His failing eyes looked at the people in front of him: "Should be better than you."

"Bu Lian made a mistake, and he will inevitably die. Xue Gui violated the law and his body was torn apart in Jiangnan!" Xiong Ji looked at him coldly: "It's too late to boast now!"

Too many Chu people have been buried in the Fallen Immortal Forest.

He had long decided to cut down the forest. Regardless of the identity, origin, or cultivation of the mysterious being, he must die.

This is the current world, today we are in the southern realm.

Not to mention just a saint from the era of saints, even if the Eight Wise Ministers from ancient times are resurrected and have brought trouble to the Southern Territory for so many years, the law of Chu should be punished, and as the emperor of Chu, he must be killed!

"Death is not a very terrible thing." [The Nameless Man] slowly chewed on the process of death: "What is truly terrible is the death of ideals, the things that you sacrifice everything for, and fight for your whole life, and finally disintegrate into smoke, and things can't be done anymore.

become."

"I'm not taking credit, I'm just regretting it."

"Where did I just say it?" He asked.

"When it comes to your contribution to this world, it should be far greater than ours." Ksitigarbha looked at Him compassionately, indicating that he was willing to listen, and said: "I agree with this for the time being. Because I haven't had time to do anything yet."

"No." [The Nameless One] was held down and unable to shake his head, so he blinked: "I said Wuyun Ridge."

"Wu Yun Ling?" Ksitigarbha was very interested and willing to know more about Him.

Of course, this "willingness" is not very warm.

Those who still want to understand Him at this moment certainly have a greater desire than to kill.

But the nameless man seemed to be immersed in his past and didn't mind. He just smiled, which was particularly sad: "No one thought that a delusion I had when I was young would later become our only hope..."

He suddenly raised his head, and in an instant he lifted Chu Tianzi's five-finger cage. Although it was immediately pressed down again, it was also a manifestation of hard struggle, as if reenacting the past, the process was of course difficult, but the result was still the same.

It is powerless: "You have no idea what the truly terrible enemy is!"

Xiong Ji focused on killing Him and stopped talking to Him. He cut away the foundation of His existence with one sword after another.

And he continued: "Zhuge Yixian, didn't you ask me earlier?"

"You ask a transcendent being, what else can you get from the legacy of saints..."

"Hehehe..." He laughed sadly: "Do you also want to know why the era of the saints disappeared, why the saints were ordered to be here, and why this period of history was buried?"

Zhang Huatai shines in the sky.

Every word about Him has been repeatedly washed away in the information galaxy. All members of Zhanghuatai work together to distinguish the authenticity, verify the origin, and pursue the truth.

First, the stars surged, and then Zhuge Yi's aging voice sounded. In a sense, he had completed his work and then came to satisfy his curiosity.

Wise people always have to fight against their thirst for knowledge.

But Zhuge Yi first just said: "I am old and can only wait for you to die. If you have time to explain this clearly before you die completely, I don't mind listening to a word or two."

[The Unnamed Man] said weakly: "I was also thinking about why I have to say this. Now I understand - you are an extremely smart person, and I still have feelings for this world. I hope I can give you a little hint. Not only

It’s just you. Here are the most romantic people in Chu, here are the most talented people of our time, and there are also transcendent people like Ksitigarbha…”

He smiled: "I still have hope for this world..."

"Oh." Douzhao said at this moment: "Then you are so great."

In response to Douzhao's ridicule, [The Nameless One] only gave a tolerant smile. Like the sages of the past, he left behind expectations for the future. He tolerated the unruliness of the genius.

He said: "Back then, Xiong Yizhen was just a little baby, and he took you guys to marry Jinlan at Jiaowu Mountain. I knew you were very smart at that time. Zhuge Yixian, you were the smartest one among that group of people.

I wanted to see how long a smart person like you could be subordinated to others... I didn't expect it would last so many years."

"I am impressed by Xiong Yizhen. But before the coming future, his ambitions and everything about him are meaningless."

"And all your wisdom, Zhuge Yixian, was wasted on defending these meaningless things."

"I hide in the corner of this world and look at the world. Over the years, I have seen too many magnificent people who were brilliant for a while and then died like withered flowers."

"None of them can change history."

"You can't really save the world."

"Save the human world?" Ksitigarbha only became really interested at this time: "Is there anything in the human world that needs to be saved, and how do you plan to save it?"

"Maybe I should kill you first." [The Nameless One] said.

His voice was neither murderous nor weak, but had a stubborn seriousness to it.

This kind of seriousness makes people feel... if He can kill Ksitigarbha now, it must be the most right thing to do.

Ksitigarbha clasped his palms together and sighed: "Beings that cannot understand each other is really a kind of sadness. Perhaps our love for this world has completely opposite expressions."

People are cut off by swords, and words are of no use. No matter how sharp your words are, they are not as profound as a knife cutting your body. [The Nameless One] understands this truth very well. He just took a deep look at Jizo and stopped talking to him. Instead, he continued:

"Concealing that period of history is a decision made by all of us."

"The 'we' I say are a group of like-minded people in the era of saints, and they are also the ' saints ' you respect."

"So even the transcendent people who have lived through those years cannot know the truth of that matter."

"I can't name that horrible thing."

"It's not that I don't want to-"

"It can't be."

"There is no power."

"I can't reach those things yet. So I don't express my feelings in every sentence, and I don't express my feelings in words."

"Only when I truly become the Greatest Saint can I uncover that terror and truly save the world."

Two lines of bloody tears slid down His wrinkled cheeks.

He actually cried!

He shed tears and said with great sadness: "And you are ruining it all!"
Chapter completed!