Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

The burly male cultivator was extremely arrogant, and the laughter from the audience became even louder.

"Isn't there anyone in Qingxuan Continent who can fight?!"

Feng Yang and others were so angry that they were shaking all over.

This arena is actually unfair.

Cheng Yuyuan has just completed the foundation building, but what about the other party?

Even if the opponent has suppressed his cultivation to the foundation-building stage, his physical body, soul strength, and meridians and dantian are not at the foundation-building stage!
"Shameless!"

Some people couldn't help but curse the monks in Qinglan Continent.

The burly male cultivator in the ring had very good ears, so he naturally heard the curse of the cultivator.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and looked mockingly at the indignant Qingxuan Continental monks.

"Shameless? Do you think it's unfair? Haha! There is no absolute fairness and justice in this world! If you want to blame, I can only blame you for being too weak! Blame yourself for being too useless! If you want the so-called fairness, then fight for it yourself? Damn it How is it fair if others show mercy to you?"

What's more, they are still enemies. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself!

Since these monks from the Qingxuan Continent are so unwilling to accept their fate and are unwilling to obey the discipline of their Qinglan Continent, they naturally want to help these monks!

After all, the weak have no right to say no!

The old man watching from the high platform smiled and stroked his beard.

Qi Jiuzheng looked at the Qingxuan senior officials across from him with the same ugly expressions from the corner of his eye, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

People always have to pay the corresponding price for their choices.

From the moment Qingxuan Continent decided to stand on the opposite side of them, the relationship between them was destined to end today!
Qi Jiuzheng didn't care whether what they were doing now aroused resentment, resentment and dissatisfaction among the Qingxuan cultivators.

Back then, Shangyu was able to erase the past here and make them as obedient as a dog, so it can do the same now!
If you want to blame, you can only blame these guys for their bad luck. From ancient times to the present, they have poor eyesight and cannot distinguish the situation!
Everywhere in the dim world revealed a depressing atmosphere, filled with smoke and flames of war.

The shouts of fighting all around were deafening, and the blood stained the earth and the sky.

Lu Qingye stood in the center of the battlefield, watching this massive and extremely tragic war.

She originally thought that the battle between zombies and zombies in Qingxuan Continent was already very large, but the battle in front of her now shocked her heart to the extreme.

The suppressed feeling of despair came over me.

Lu Qingye is not bound to any body now. She is now traveling between heaven and earth as a soul.

Although it was different from the last illusion, the same thing was that she could still clearly see what was happening around her, and she could even see more because her body could move freely.

But, she still can't change anything!
Illusions are not just illusions, they are also things that happened in the past. They have become history, and history cannot be changed.

Wherever you look, killing is everywhere.

That strong and extremely violent energy seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

Lu Qingye felt that his soul was gradually affected by it.

A sense of anger slowly rose in my heart.

Lu Qingye took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave this bloody battlefield, but like these monks in the battlefield, she has nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide!

Because the war has spread almost to the entire world. (End of chapter)