The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"What do you want, just say it!"

Bai Ziyan's cold voice sounded, her temper had never been good.

Zhang Huitian looked sad and said, "Do you know the number of deaths and injuries in Flowing Wind City?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Zhang Huitian pointed at Bai Ziyan and roared: "Nine hundred and thirty thousand, nine hundred and thirty thousand."

"It's not nine hundred and thirty thousand domestic animals, or nine hundred and thirty thousand ants, that's nine hundred and thirty thousand living, flesh and blood people."

As soon as Zhang Huitian turned around, pointing to the back, ordinary people dressed in linen and filial piety roared in a deafening voice.

"These more than 900,000 people are their father, mother, friends, sons, and daughters, do you know? Your Jinghua Sect's so-called arrogance has broken so many families and put so many people into pain, come! You! Let's talk about it."

Listening to Zhang Huitian's words, Bai Ziyan didn't react much, as she still looked cold.

But Lou Wuyueque's face became extremely pale.

Lou Wuyue never expected that the casualties would be so large, and this close to one million casualties made her feel a little bewildered, and some could not believe it.

Lou Wuyue asked, looking at the five people in the front, a kind-looking old monk.

"Master Withered Body, is this true?"

The dead master is the host of Sensoji Temple.

Sensoji Temple is a very special place. There are only two people in this temple, the dead master and his apprentice.

The two of their master and apprentice never participated in any battles, even the peerless battle between the two sides of Zhengmo.

He often took his apprentices to walk in the world, preaching scriptures and sayings to the world, curing diseases and saving people.

Even people from the Demon Sect are treated equally.

This is a true master. No matter who he is, even Zhang Huitian, who is extremely utilitarian, has respect for Master withered body without conflict of interest.

However, today he followed Zhang Huitian to Jinghuazong.

In fact, when he saw Master Withered Body, Lou Wuyue guessed that the matter might be much more serious than imagined.

Now she just wants to confirm whether this number of casualties is true from Master Withered.

Facing Lou Wuyue's question, Master Withered Body nodded gently.

Then his hands clasped together, and a pity of pity came out of him.

"Amitabha, good and good."

The authenticity of the casualty figures was confirmed from the master.

Lou Wuyue's footsteps staggered, and millions of casualties overnight, this is a terrifying thing.

Lou Wuyue's spirit became a little dazed, and the aura on her body was chaotic.

The origin of all this can be directly traced back to her.

If it hadn't been for her to be radical and want to kill Xiao Chen, things would never have come to this point.

Boasting to maintain the righteousness of the world, in the end he became the biggest executioner.

Over the years, not many people saved have died overnight.

Doubts about herself caused Lou Wuyue's state of mind to collapse.

Looking at Lou Wuyue, who was about to collapse, a magnificent chanting sounded from the mouth of Master Withered.

The boundless gentle golden light gushes out with the scriptures.

The gentle golden light gradually calmed Lou Wuyue.

Zhang Huitian frowned, this old bald donkey is really a bad thing.

Lou Wuyue, who was calm, saluted Master Withered.

Lou Wuyue said with a sad expression: "This happened because of me, and I am willing to take responsibility for it."

"Good, good." Master Withered Body nodded to Lou Wuyue.

"Can you bear the responsibility?" a scruffy guy dressed as a butcher clamored.

He is the Supreme Elder of Zhan Tianzong, and both Zhan Tianzong and Tianjianzong have always vented their breath from one nostril.

Lou Wuyue looked at the grieving ordinary people in the distance, and gently pulled out the rusty sword on his waist.

The Rusty Sword shook slightly, and the Rusty Sword wailed.

Lou Wuyue looked at the people in front of him, but did not find Jun Wuxian.

She was the initiator of Xiao Chen's violent massacre, but Jun Wuxian was the fuse.

However, this superficial gentleman, who is actually extremely shameless, did not appear here today.

Lou Wuyue smiled sadly, sometimes it's better to be shameless, but shameless is not so much burdened in his heart.

Lou Wuyue took off the wine gourd around her waist and placed it gently behind her back.

Looking at this old friend who had lost her countless years, Lou Wuyue's eyes were red.

As if realizing what Lou Wuyue was going to do, the expressions of the elders changed drastically, and some cried on the spot.

Lou Wuyue looked at the crowd and said softly: "I have made a big mistake, and there is no way to recover it."

"This irreparable disaster was caused by me. I will not evade responsibility. I am willing to bear all guilt."

Looking at Zhang Huitian, Lou Wuyue said coldly: "The Mirror Flower Sect will be disbanded from today, and Xiao Chen will be handed over at the same time. I, Lou Wuyue, apologize for death. satisfaction?"

Zhang Huitian's expression was uncertain, "This woman is very decisive."

He entangled with the other three major sects this time, and took this incident as an opportunity to attack the mirror flower sect.

The purpose is to kill Jinghuazong, this thorn in the eye, and the thorn in the flesh.

Of course there are more important reasons for entanglement with so many people, because he is afraid.

Afraid of the monster that would destroy Flowing Wind City overnight.

The reason why Heavenly Strike Sect had such great resentment against Mirror Flower Sect was completely because the powerful strength of Mirror Flower Sect prevented them from having a single-handed position in the Central Yuan Continent.

A large number of small sects and medium sects have always been attached to the gentle Jinghua Sect, and they are indifferent to the Heavenly Strike Sect, which makes Zhang Huitian extremely annoyed.

But the existence of Lou Wuyue made Zhang Huitian nothing to do before.

Because he knew very well that in the same realm, Lou Wuyue was a bit taller than him as a sword repairman.

Now Lou Wuyue realm is regressing, it is a godsend opportunity.

If you miss this opportunity and wait for Lou Wuyue to slow down, I am afraid that his ambition of hegemony will not be realized when and how long.

Zhang Huitian's face was a bit ugly, and he never thought that this woman could do this.

The power of an annihilation requires much courage to commit suicide.

Zhang Huitian even admired this woman a little.

"No." Bai Ziyan's indifferent voice sounded at this time.

"I am the Sect Master, and the fate of Jinghua Sect is up to me."

The small white sword beside Bai Ziyan suddenly grew to the size of a normal long sword.

Bai Ziyan held the long sword, and the sword energy on his body surged out.

"The Mirror Flower Sect has no dissolution, only destruction or prosperity."

Bai Ziyan's sonorous and powerful voice spread all over the world, and the terrifying sword aura rose into the sky.

As Bai Ziyan brightened the sword, the elders behind her also revealed their flying swords.

For a time, this place was enveloped by a terrifying sword gas.

The terrifying battle is on the verge.