Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

The wind roared in my ears, and the land beneath my feet was vast.

Yan Sheng looked down in horror. The huge Xiling County seemed to have turned into a sand table, and every inch of the land was reflected in his eyes.

His face turned pale.

For those who have never experienced flying, the feeling of being above the clouds for the first time is both magical and terrifying.

Especially those like Yan Sheng who were directly grabbed by Cui Heng's shoulders and lifted up.

"Look outside the city first?"

Cui Heng held Yan Sheng in his hand and said calmly. He swayed and instantly pierced through the clouds. He fell from the clouds and stopped above the mass graves outside the city.

Yan Sheng was so frightened that his head was spinning, and his eyes were filled with stars. When he suddenly saw the broken limbs and remains lying all over the place, he was suddenly shocked and speechless.

"Ha!" Cui Heng shook his head and sneered, then casually threw Yan Sheng into the air.

The powerful force allowed Yan Sheng to pass over the Xiling County City. As the strong wind roared past, corpses lying on the ground and the remains of burned houses came into his eyes.

When he was about to fly out of Xiling County City, Cui Heng suddenly appeared above him, pinched his neck, and lifted him in his hand.

"What do you think?" Cui Heng said solemnly.

"I..." Yan Sheng wanted to retort, but couldn't find the words.

In fact, he has seen these before, and he also understands them.

But as he said to Cui Heng in the cell now, at that time he only thought it was natural and had no feelings at all.

At this time, he was grabbed by Cui Heng and swung from the sky to the ground, and then thrown into the air. Looking at this with panic and shock, he had a completely different feeling.

In other words, there is a sense of empathy.

"Huh!" Seeing that he didn't speak, Cui Heng grabbed him and took him to the sky above Yanwang Palace. The bright lights and the dull sound were in sharp contrast with the miserable scene outside.

"..." Yan Sheng, who was already in a complicated mood, fell into silence again. After a while, he snorted coldly, "Kill me!"

"It's still early." Cui Heng said lightly.

Then, he flew up and grabbed Yan Sheng to the clouds.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yan Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "You want to force me to admit my mistakes?"

"No, I just want to let you know what should be destroyed." Cui Heng looked at the Xiling County City below and slowly picked up the oil lamp in his hand.

The strong wind roared high above the clouds, and even the strongest flames should have been blown out.

But this small oil lamp was still flickering, showing no signs of going out.

"You want to use your magical skills here?" Yan Sheng sneered, "But there are those innocent people you mentioned below."

"They will be fine." Cui Heng said calmly, and then blew gently to blow down the lamp oil in the lamp.

Whoops!

These lamp oils dispersed into oil beads in the wind, and in a blink of an eye they turned into hundreds, and then dispersed into thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, covering the entire sky of Xiling County.

The next moment, bright and dazzling fire light ignited from these oil droplets.

They are one after another, one after another.

Like a spark starting a prairie fire, it quickly spread across the sky.

At this moment, it was as if there were endless golden flames burning in the sky, illuminating the earth with light.

The remaining people in Xiling County couldn't help but look up.

Even a person like Feng Wu, who was almost engulfed by hatred and anger, regained consciousness at this time and looked up at the sky.

They saw a bright, blazing pure flame, and also saw the figure standing on top of the flame.

Like an immortal, like a god, like a saint!

At the same time, they also saw their relatives and friends who had turned into ghosts looking towards the sky with reverence in their eyes.

This made the people in the city realize that the reason why their relatives and friends could turn into ghosts and come back to help them was probably because of this person in the sky.

So, they all couldn't help but kneel down and bow to the sky!

And those soldiers of King Yan's army who had not yet been avenged by the people in the city also saw the fire in the sky.

They felt panic in their hearts, and great fear came over them.

Countless soldiers wanted to escape, but looking at the seemingly endless sea of ​​fire in the sky, they didn't know where to escape.

At this moment, Wang Tong and others in the Yan Palace also noticed the changes outside.

They rushed out one after another, looked up at the sky, and saw flames reaching to the sky, and there was malice directed at them from all directions.

As innate grand masters who can already mobilize the power of the outer world, Wang Tong and others are able to sense changes in the environment to a certain extent.

Now they can clearly realize that the layers of blazing fire in the sky are aimed at them and will burn them to ashes!

"What is this?!" Wang Tong finally panicked. He pointed at the sky and roared, "Who will tell me what these are and what is going on?"

Zen Master Yuanzheng's face changed slightly and his eyes flickered.

I don't know what he thought of, but he suddenly clasped his hands and chanted the name of the Buddha: "Amitabha, King Almsgiver, this poor monk suddenly felt that it is no longer appropriate for Dasheng Temple to assist you. I take my leave."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk had already set off. The innate true energy in his body was stirring. He took a step more than ten feet away and was about to leave the Yan Palace in the blink of an eye.

He actually wanted to run away directly!

"Old bald donkey!" Wang Tong roared angrily and rushed to chase him.

But at this moment, the boundless sea of ​​fire in the sky suddenly shook.

I saw a fireball suddenly brighten up, like a star falling, piercing the sky, leaving a long ray of light, and hit Zen Master Yuan Zheng who was about to escape.

"ah!"

Zen Master Yuanzheng's extremely sad screams were heard.

The contemporary abbot of Dasheng Temple, an innate grand master who was considered the pinnacle of martial arts, was reduced to ashes by a small fireball.

Moreover, under the rolling heat wave, even the ashes were lifted into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It can be said to be completely wiped out.

Wang Tong and others were horrified and looked at the place where Zen Master Yuantong "disappeared" in disbelief. Then they looked up at the sky, and suddenly the ghosts of the dead emerged.

"escape!"

"Run!"

This is their common thought.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, they no longer even have the energy to think about how to do such a thing and what level of strong people can do it.

There was only one thought in my mind.

escape!

Must escape!

Escape with all your strength!

Unfortunately, it’s useless!

Just now, the "spark" that shook down from the sky and burned Zen Master Yuanzheng to ashes was just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, stars fell like rain!

Streams of fire swayed down from the boundless sea of ​​fire, and all fell accurately on the members of King Yan's army one after another.

Whether it is a leader like Wang Tong, or a group of military attachés as generals, or civil servants as counselors and prime ministers, as well as soldiers with bloody hands, there is no mistake!

Everything was turned into ashes in the rain of flames and stars.

Then, when the wind blew, they dispersed.

At this point, the rebel King Yan, who had swept across various places for five years and occupied almost half of Fengzhou, was completely wiped out.

All the people in Xiling County witnessed this moment with their own eyes.

At the end of the stars falling, countless people cheered for joy, and the sound was so loud that it reached the sky.

Cui Heng stood above the clouds, looking down gently, without saying a word.

Yan Sheng was silent for a long time, thinking about what he had done in the past few years, what King Yan's army had done, and then looking at these people.

He suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Immortal, please let me go, I am guilty."

"Okay." Cui Heng glanced at him, nodded slightly, and released the hand holding his shoulder.

Without Cui Heng's hold, Yan Sheng would naturally not be able to continue flying in the sky, and he fell directly from the clouds.

Just when he was about to be smashed to the ground and turned into a pulp, the last spark fell from the sky and burned him to ashes, allowing him to scatter with the wind together with King Yan's army.

"No one is missing." Cui Heng withdrew his gaze and looked at the people who were still cheering. He smiled faintly and said, "The city of Xiling County is in ruins and waiting to be revitalized. Please send someone over later."

At the same time, dense emotional light also rose from Xiling County City and slowly integrated into his body.

…

The next morning.

Cui Heng was already sitting in the inner hall of the county government office eating breakfast.

Just after I finished eating, I received a greeting card.

The signature was actually Xu Fengan.