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Chapter 157 The Land of Resentment

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    The Huajian faction was hit hard.

    overnight.

    Almost all the disciples were confided.

    Even several elders were killed or injured.

    This once brilliant sect, known as the future and hope of Jiangnan Jianghu, collapsed in an instant.

    Completely turned into ruins.

    There are also corpses strewn all over the place.

    The light in the morning was blocked by thick clouds, and it didn't reveal the slightest bit.

    The entire Huayun Mountain is still shrouded in darkness.

    Black clouds rolled over the sky.

    Faintly and thunder rolling.

    Look around.

    The entire Huayun Mountain is bloody.

    The Huayun Palace was smashed to pieces by Zhong Zhong.

    Half collapsed.

    The statue of the patriarch has also been completely shattered.

    On the training ground, there was a sword mark from Shen Lianxing's sword, and on both sides of the sword mark were the corpses of more than a dozen Huajian sect disciples.

    They were cut crosswise in two.

    The blood has turned black.

    A pair of eyes fixedly stared at the sky, full of helplessness and desolation.

    They are still very young.

    Without knowing what happened, he died directly in Huangquan.

    Not even a whole body was left behind.

    Looking into the distance, it is an even more desolate and dilapidated situation.

    From the martial arts field, all the way to the stone steps down the mountain, on a continent, except for corpses, there is blood.

    A corpse severed by a sword.

    The corpse smashed by Zhong Zhong's punch.

    Bloody and bloody.

    "Why¡­¡­"

    In the midst of this desolation, there was an old man in ragged clothes, gray hair, and countless blood stains on his face.

    He is the second elder of Huajian Sect.

    Song Chen.

    During the massacre last night, he was deliberately kept by Shen Lianxing and Zhong Zhong.

    Therefore, he was able to see this miserable scene.

    The entire Huajian Pie collapsed overnight.

    It became a ruin.

    He remembered what Shen Lianxing and Zhong Zhong said before leaving.

    "Find the devil."

    "tell him."

    "My East China Sea Myriad Things Pavilion, in endless suffering, is incompatible with him!"

    "Go to the sky and enter the earth, you must kill him!"

    "Why¡­¡­"

    Song Chen knelt on the ground with a desolate expression on his face.

    The eyes are dull.

    He seems to have lost focus.

    Also lost his energy.

    He just kept repeating.

    "Why¡­¡­"

    "Why¡­¡­"

    He didn't know exactly what happened.

    All of a sudden, everything is ruined!

    what is this?

    "ah¡­¡­"

    In this desolation and grief, Song Chen was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, and then let out a hoarse roar towards the sky.

    "Why!"

    "Why did you ruin everything"

    Boom!

    Song Chen's roar fell, and there seemed to be an echo from the sky in the endless clouds of the sky.

    ? The sky was full of thunder.

    Thunder and lightning.

    Wow!

    Wow!

    The endless rain falls like this.

    The blood on Huayun Mountain flowed down the mountain along with the rain

    Scarlet!

    Tragic!

    Everything that happened in Huajian Pie.

    Li Wuyou didn't know.

    Even if he knew, he wouldn't care at all.

    Life and death for others is just two words for him.

    There is no other meaning.

    At this very moment.

    He has come to Beihai, the legendary place of grudges.

    The sky is blue.

    There is a slight sea breeze blowing between the sky and the earth.

    There are seabirds passing by in the distance.

    A few fishing boats can be vaguely seen on the endless ocean.

      However, they are not close to the place of grudges.

    Instead, he looked here from afar and drove away quickly.

    According to legend, it is a restricted area of ??life.

    Huh!

    Li Wuyou was still wearing the same white shirt, flying down from the sky.

    He flew across the sea.

    The sea water was shaken to form a huge ripple.

    soon.

    He just saw the legendary land of grudges.

    Dead Island.

    Looking from a distance, there is a thick white mist here.

    The area of ??the entire white mist is not very large.

    It's only a few hundred feet.

    Outside the white mist is a huge vortex.

    The water flow is constantly tumbling, spinning, roaring like a beast.

    And the white mist in the middle is motionless.

    It seems to be stationary.

    Even if there is a wind blowing, it will not cause any waves.

    "A place of grudges."

    "The fog of resentment."

    With a smile on his face, Li Wuyou accelerated his speed.

    In the blink of an eye.

    He just came to the top of this white mist.

    This white mist.

    It is not an ordinary mist formed by the condensation of water vapor.

    Rather, it is said that the resentment emanating from all the corpses gathered together.

    It is the so-called fog of resentment.

    Below the mist of resentment is the island of death formed by the accumulation of countless bones.

    "Huh!"

    Although Li Wuyou's soul is powerful and his body is fierce, when he really wants to go to the island of death and come into contact with the mist of resentment, he is a little dignified.

    He took a deep breath and tried his best to adjust his emotions.

    The mist of resentment contains extremely strong negative energy.

    It can make a person's demons explode completely.

    Li Wuyou himself has demons.

    It is the attachment to longevity.

    The attachment to life.

    That is, fear of death.

    He didn't know what the consequences would be if his inner demons were mobilized.

    So he has to be careful.

    He didn't want to become a real lunatic who lost his mind.

    Boom!

    After adjusting his emotions, Li Wuyou mobilized his whole body again.

    Strong energy rolled around his body.

    It's like fireworks rising.

    On the periphery of the strength, where it is in contact with the air, there are still faint sounds of breaking wind.

    That's a sign of strength.

    Buzz!

    Everything was ready, and Li Wuyou's figure floated into the mist of resentment.

    Crash!

    Countless white mist, like viscous liquid, whizzed towards Li Wuyou crazily.

    For a moment.

    These mist are all contaminated by Li Wuyou's strength.

    Then, as if there was some kind of magical power, it began to quickly corrode the energy, and quickly approached Li Wuyou's body.

    Vaguely, Li Wuyou heard some laughter.

    "Ha ha¡­¡­"

    "Jie Jie"

    "Cluck"

    "hey-hey¡­¡­"

    This laughter may be excited, sharp, vicious, or crazy.

    Listening to the ears, it gives people a feeling of scalp numbness.

    Even, even the soul is throbbing.

    Li Wuyou suddenly felt a feeling of losing energy.

    "The fog of resentment is really unusual."

    He frowned slightly, and a more intense solemnity flashed across his face.

    "Since you can't resist with strength, you can only resist with your soul."

    "Although I have demons."

    "But not everything can be aroused."

    Li Wuyou muttered to himself, his brows were tensed, revealing a deep coldness.

    Boom!

    The next moment.

    He clenched his fists tightly, and the violent energy spread directly to the surroundings, sweeping across.

    Those crazy mist of resentment seem to be real.

    It was shaken and spread around.

    And around Li Wuyou, there are some gaps.

    Buzz!

    Immediately afterwards, Li Wuyou's eyes were sharp, and there was a powerful soul force, which penetrated from the center of his eyebrows.

    Crash!

    Crash!

    This spirit power is like a violent storm, or a nightmare of a beast. The moment it appeared, a strange gust of wind blew up between the sky and the earth.

    Then, the sky trembled.

    Roar!

    The next moment, his soul collided with the mist of resentment that roared over again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? The shock spread to the surroundings.

    And around Li Wuyou, there are some gaps.

    Buzz!

    Immediately afterwards, Li Wuyou's eyes were sharp, and there was a powerful soul force, which penetrated from the center of his eyebrows.

    Crash!

    Crash!

    This spirit power is like a violent storm, or a nightmare of a beast. The moment it appeared, a strange gust of wind blew up between the sky and the earth.

    Then, the sky trembled.

    Roar!

    The next moment, his soul collided with the mist of resentment that roared over again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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