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Hidden beneath Gold City, Xing Gan's entire body trembled as he grit his teeth in grief and agony. Once the puppet was destroyed, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face as pale as a sheet of paper. However, he didn't care and continued to wallow in his grief, unable to extricate himself.

This massacre of the people did not seem to be what he was willing to do. It was just his own clansmen and his innocent enemies. He had chosen the former, choosing to go against his own ideals and give up on his own ideals.

At that moment, the pain he was enduring was not only from Bi Huan, who was fighting desperately in the city. What was even more unbearable was that he could choose to vent his pain, but he could only bury Bi Huan in his heart and endure it all by himself.

As I watched Xing Gan in pain, a melody kept playing in my head, as if someone were singing softly in my ear: The spring wind blows through the fields, the earth is full of green branches, and your smile is even more brilliant. You walk barefoot into the distance, towards the direction of the rising sun. The men of the field laughed and asked, "Where are you going, you said, toward the cleanest world in your heart?" Green wind, dark blue water, heaven stage white clouds, never regret, you used your life to step into every land, in exchange for our eternal peace …

At this moment, I suddenly understood Xing Gan's dream. His dream was to be eternal peace, to be the cleanest world, to be eternal, to be peaceful … However, a man who harbored a dream of peace was being forced to slaughter all the innocent cultivators in the city, his hands were drenched in blood. He had stayed in the race of the dryads for so long, continuously instigating the concept of peace for the next generation, hoping to use his own efforts to reform everyone, to stop the war, and to stop the smoke from rising. But now, what he was doing was completely different from what he had done before. How was he going to deal with those naive children?

The man from the Tree Spirit Clan once said, "This is even more painful than killing Xing Gan. Now I understand, this kind of mission is indeed even more painful than killing him, but he has no choice. One side is the enemy, the other side is the clansmen.

I suddenly felt great admiration for Xing Gan. If I were facing something like this, I would definitely be like him, accepting the mission of slaughtering everyone in my path to protect my loved ones, but I didn't have such a great ambition in my heart, and my choice didn't conflict with my dream. Therefore, compared to him, I was pitifully small.

There were already people noticing the oddity in Jin Ping City and beginning to attack the huge trees surrounding the city. However, how many people were able to break through the defenses that even Bi Huan couldn't break through?

During the night, the screams in Jinping City became weaker and weaker, until they finally disappeared. At least Xing Gan couldn't hear them, because there weren't many people left alive in Jinping City. Bi Huan was one, and currently, her entire body was covered in blood as she tenaciously fought against the eyeball.

It was already daytime, but there was not a single trace of light. Layers of dark clouds covered the sky and an extremely oppressive aura gradually spread.

Seeing that there were still several people who could not be killed, a trace of anger appeared in one of his pupils. Suddenly, his pupils changed and slowly cracked open, turning into two pairs of pupils! Not only that, both of his pupils gradually split apart, turning into four pupils that continuously split apart. Not long later, they had turned into sixteen pupils!

Bi Huan's expression was extremely gloomy, but there was nothing he could do about it. Every time he wanted to get close to the eyeball and break it, there would be countless attacks that took special care of him, making it difficult for him to even defend himself, let alone destroy the eyeball.

The moment the 16 pupils appeared, among the eight people, besides Bi Huan, whose body swayed slightly with a terrified expression without any other peculiarities, the other seven people had already become sluggish, instantly becoming numb. Then, they were pierced through by several vines from behind, and their aura gradually dissipated, if they had only died, then it would have been fine, but the corpse, which no longer had any aura, was controlled by the vine and slowly turned towards Bi Huan.

Bi Huan's eyes were wide open. Blood dripped from the corners of his eyes. His face was pale, but it was incomparably gloomy and extremely ugly to behold.

"You are all brothers that have lived and died with me, but I never thought that you would end up like this! I, Bi Huan, promise that I will definitely avenge you no matter the cost or difficulty! "

The words came out one by one from Bi Huan's throat. With an incomparable determination and anger, he made a promise.

The fact that the seven of them were able to survive the violent attack of the giant eyeball until now was definitely not weak. Even if their cultivation was insufficient, they could not be that much weaker than Bi Huan, and what made it even more difficult for Bi Huan was that although the movements of the seven of them were stiff and rough like puppets, they did not affect the execution of his magic. The speed of their attacks was still three or four times faster than Bi Huan's attacks.

But fortunately, when the seven of them fought Bi Huan to the death, the giant eyeball didn't use any other killing techniques. It only controlled the seven of them as if they were playing around.

Of these seven people, three were dressed in gold, one in green, and four in white. They were all men, but they were not the first few foreign delegates to appear.

At this moment, although the seven of them were quite far away from Bi Huan, they also surrounded her. Three golden-clothed people had strange hand seals in their hands, one of them was a hundred feet long flame dragon, one of them was a hundred feet long ferocious lion, and the other was a hundred feet long dark blue bird that was constantly attacking Bi Huan, who had formed a defense using his silver spear. The four white-clothed people, however, formed an extremely complicated hand seal with their eight hands.

His technique seemed to have formed a giant that was over a hundred feet tall and was just over the size of his chest. In the battle at the Sky Sect, I knocked him out and left him in Rong City, but he definitely had a master, but I've been to every battlefield and never saw any Peak Master use a similar technique. Could it be that his master died in a chaotic battle? That shouldn't be the case. Such a powerful technique, how could it die so easily? It seems that even though the Sky Sect has been annihilated, there is still a mystery that I can't see clearly.

As for the seven people who were attacking Bi Huan, the three men in gold and four men in white could only make it difficult for Bi Huan to resist, not injure him. At this moment, Bi Huan's arm, right leg, and cheek were all wounded. The one who caused Bi Huan to bleed was none other than the thin and frail green-clothed man.

The man in green stood still, an empty bow in his hand. The bow was as white as snow and gave off a cold aura that even the naked eye could see. Occasionally, he would shoot the bow, but all of a sudden, a five-foot-long ice arrow appeared on the bow.

At this moment, the black-clothed man shot out his bow once again. Determination flashed through Bi Huan's eyes. He did not dodge but stood still, staring at the incoming ice arrow.

In an instant, I saw that a thin layer of ice had already formed on Bi Huan's face. At the same time, his body moved two feet away from Bi Huan, and the ice arrow pierced through his armor, directly piercing through a hole in his armor. It passed through his ribs, and landed on the body of the giant blue bird that was charging at him from behind.

"Chirp!"

The giant bird wailed, and with a "peng" sound, it turned into countless water droplets, quickly turning into ice droplets and fell from the sky. The giant bird wailed, and with a "peng" sound, it turned into countless water droplets, and quickly became ice droplets, and fell from the sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bi Huan threw her head back and roared. Her long spear danced and instantly countless droplets of water appeared, turning into small swords several feet in length. Those small swords flashed with a cold light and pierced towards the seven people with incomparable softness. When the seven saw the water swords attack, they formed their own defenses without any hurry. The three men in gold formed a fire shield, a water shield and an earth wall, but when the water swords stabbed into the fire shield, they extinguished it instantly, and the endless water swords immediately stabbed into the golden-robed man's body, but did not pierce through him. It was as if they had merged with him, and after a while, the golden-robed man exploded into a pool of blood, before turning into a blood sword and continued on towards the other six.

The water shield was the worst. After the water sword pierced through the man in gold, it turned into countless blood swords just like the first man in gold. The third man in gold turned into a wall of earth to block for a bit, but he was unable to endure the amount of water swords.

When the four white-robed men saw the water swords approach, they gathered in a row, and their spiritual power surged, forming a giant over one hundred meters tall, which looked very real and had blocked a lot of water swords. However, after the water swords broke down, they slowly turned into mist and wrapped around the giant.

Only when the man holding the bow saw the attack of the water sword and drew back his longbow, the water sword seemed to be attracted and converged towards the place where the bow was tied and eventually became a dark blue water arrow. The man in green loosened his fingers and the water arrow immediately shot out and clashed with the countless water swords and all the water swords dissipated into nothingness, but there were too many water swords, and after the man shot three arrows, his fingers were already dripping with blood.

"It's over …"

Bi Huan muttered to herself and was suddenly startled. This was because the enormous eyeball in the sky was not looking at him. Instead, it was looking at the increasingly thick and dark clouds above his head.

At this moment, Bi Huan seemed to have also felt this pressure. She gripped the silver spear in her hand tightly as a light flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and landed on the ground.

"Sky Law …"