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16. Choice is freedom, consequences are not freedom

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    Bai Qiuran threw the two heads in his hand to the ground, raised the true essence in his body, and released three blocked auras, storing and preserving all the corpses of the three Demon Lords present.

    "There is also a big gap in the strength of the individual demons"

    There is a big gap in strength between these three demons. Among them, the weakest shadow demon is only at the level of the first to the deep sea, and the strongest flame demon can even compete with Xing Tian.  Blessings, the Hetian Asura King who has reached the Great Perfection of the Sea Realm is rivaled.

    In the future, I am afraid that there will be immortal-level individuals.

    Bai Qiuran pondered for a while, then turned around and looked at the traitors of Qingming Sword Sect.

    "When you see me, don't you have anything to say to me? You guys."

    Bai Qiuran swept the dust off the head's seat, then turned around and sat on it.

    The traitors of the Qingming Sword Sect look at me and I look at you, they are all people who are afraid of death, otherwise they would not surrender at the first opportunity when the demons attacked.

    "Among the cultivators, there are quite a few people who cherish their lives. I can understand that you surrendered in order to survive, but I cannot forgive you."

    Bai Qiuran looked at the silent Qingming traitors, and said calmly:

    "Because you betrayed not only the cultivation sect, but the entire race."

    The pressure of silence spread, and finally, some of the traitors of the Qingming Sword Sect couldn't bear the pressure and began to kneel down to Bai Qiuran.

    "Forgive us, Patriarch Uncle."

    They cried out:

    "We just, just don't want to die so simply!"

    "People have the right to choose freely."

    The executive elders also knelt down and cried:

    "Isn't this what you taught us? We are inferior to your aptitude and character. If we don't want to die, we can only choose this path!"

    They looked at Bai Qiuran as if he was doing something unforgivably wrong.

    "Yes, you are right. People have the right to choose freely. This sentence is indeed what I said."

    Bai Qiuran supported the handle of the chair, got up slowly, and came in front of a group of Qingming traitors.

    "However, I also said that behind the free choice, people also have to bear the consequences of their own choice!"

    He raised his sword finger together and waved it lightly. In the splash of blood, the lives of all the Qingming traitors withered and fell into the pool of blood one after another.

    "Stop talking about such nonsense with me, you are three thousand years too early."

    Bai Qiuran dried the blood on his hands, and walked out of the lobby through the empty door frame. He walked all the way through the other courtyard of the head, and came to the cliff edge of the main peak of the Qingming Mountain Range.

    At the foot of the mountain, under the leadership of several big demons, countless demons are fighting each other crazily, among them are the figures of traitor monks.  The general distorted shape, the cultivation base has also been greatly improved, they also fell into the madness like the demons, killing each other crazily with other demons, devouring each other's flesh and blood.

    Bai Qiuran and Zhixian stood here watching for a while, Zhixian said:

    "It seems that those demons were born in this way. The irrational bloodthirsty demons evolved into big demons through killing and devouring each other, and then gradually became demons with advanced wisdom However, these monks  Where did the alienation come from? The alienation on them is more like being specially transformed into this appearance by someone through sophisticated techniques."

    "not sure¡­¡­"

    Bai Qiuran looked at the alienated monks.

    "Maybe there are living gods behind them."

    One person stood at a high place and looked at the battlefield. It was an extremely obvious target, and it immediately attracted the attention of the demons fighting in the scuffle below.  The place where it was rushed over, like the end of the world.

    "alright."

    Standing in front of Doomsday, Bai Qiuran stretched leisurely and said:

    "Let's start cleaning."¡ª¡ª

    It was night, and the Heavenly Demon Sect was still shrouded in a blood-colored mountain guard formation.

    After Jue Yunzi and others fled back, and Bai Qiuran went to Qingming Sword Sect to clean up the sect, the demons in Beiming area gathered demons again and launched several attacks on this place.

    However, the high-level leaders of the various sects gathered here, and with the help of the immortal emperor of Hongchen, the cultivators easily defendedCome.

    Relying on the mountain guard formation, the disciples of various sects fought and retreated, leaving only the dead bodies of the invading demons, and the demon master who took the lead was also used as research material by the fairy man of the world, and he was easily killed.  included in the painting.

    After the leader was captured, these demons also became chaotic, fighting each other while fighting with the human race in the Tianmo sect, and soon they were all killed and injured.

    The Tianmo Sect at night was as quiet as other places. After several days of hard fighting, even the monks felt tired. Except for the night watchman and a group of research madmen from the Xuanfa Academy, the rest returned early.  They went to their respective rooms and caves to recuperate or go to bed to rest.

    The tranquility lasted until the third watch in the middle of the night. After the third watch, the originally dark sky suddenly shone brightly.

    The sky seemed to be torn apart, and a huge gap appeared. From the gap, golden light, colorful clouds, and a strong and abundant aura continuously poured out, illuminating the entire land of the Northern Darkness.  .

    "My day, who is lighting the lamp in the middle of the night? Crazy."

    The suddenly brighter light also woke up many monks who were resting. They cursed and rubbed their eyes as they walked out of the room, and were all shocked by the vision in the sky.

    Su Xiangxue was also awakened by Li Jinyao, walked out of the room, and looked up at the sky in surprise.

    And after becoming an Earth Immortal, her senses became more acute than those of a cultivator, and she noticed the subtle differences between the energy and true essence flowing in the golden glow in the sky.

    "Is thatXianli?"

    Li Jinyao also looked at the sky and said to herself:

    "Is that the legendary fairyland?"

    The golden glow in the sky continued to spread until it covered the entire land of Beiming. Then, auspicious clouds began to surge in, and countless rays of light flew out from the crack and flew towards the center of the ten lands of Kyushu.

    A solemn voice appeared between heaven and earth, proclaiming to everyone:

    "I am the Eastern Immortal Realm, the Emperor Yang Xianzun under the seat of the Eastern Qing Emperor. From now on, the affairs of the demon race will be taken over by my Eastern Immortal Realm and the Immortal Imperial Army under the Immortal Realm. Cultivators, please do not intervene at will."

    "Wait a minute."

    Just as the voice fell, a more majestic aura suddenly rose from behind the Demon Sect, covering the entire sky in an instant.

    "Huh?"

    Feeling this momentum, the solemn voice froze for a moment, then asked respectfully:

    "I don't know which immortal emperor is staying in the mortal world? Please show up."

    "The little old man is under the seat of the First Immortal Emperor, the Red Dust Immortal."

    A stream of light flashed by and turned into a mortal fairy. He was suspended in the air and said to the crack:

    "Yang Xianzun, please take care of the little old man and give these cultivators a little freedom so that they can take in the victims and companions who are controlled by the demons."

    "It turned out to be the third disciple of Emperor Shixian, His Majesty Hongchen Immortal Emperor."

    The solemn voice paused for a moment, then continued:

    "Of course we will give you face, as long as they don't interfere with our actions, that's fine." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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