Senior Brother, yes you are right!

Chapter 142: Your eyes are getting brighter

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Song Yin flashed and grabbed King Kui's neck. He dropped from the sky and threw him to the ground, creating a big hole in the ground.

King Kui felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth due to the huge force. He smiled ferociously, with complete fearlessness in his eyes.

"I've already told you that this king cannot die!"

The white flames were terrifying, and the souls being burned were all in burning pain. But for him, the pain only lasted for a while. As long as the Dharma image was there, he could continue to condense his physical body.

No matter how Song Yin attacks, he is not afraid!

"Can't die? You cast a spell to create another side of this city, and my junior brothers and sisters are also there. As long as they solve the weirdness in your city, can you still talk like this?" Song Yin said indifferently.

"They can't do it!"

King Kui said fiercely: "And you can't get in!"

Maybe this weirdo can, his white fire is scary, but what’s the use if people can’t get in? Even if this guy becomes extremely vicious and kills everyone in the city, it will only make his Dharma image more powerful.

Once this magical power is used, the mortals in the city will gradually die. If this strange man takes action, it will speed up the process.

As mortals, if we lose something, we can find another one. After resting and recuperating for twenty years, we will still be full of vitality and all things will flourish.

Thinking of this, he became even more fearless.

"I can't get in? My Great Dao Fire can defeat all evil methods!"

Song Yin blasted a beam of white light directly toward the outside of the courtyard. After the white light left the courtyard wall, it was like a pillar of light, rushing straight into the sky.

This was the most normal attack, as Song Yin had used it countless times in previous battles, but this time, King Kui opened his eyes wide.

Others cannot feel it, but he can. This flame connects to his true body and directly hits the other side of the General City!

"But... it's not necessary."

Song Yin shook his head and glanced outside the courtyard wall, the light in his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

"My junior brothers and sisters, although weak, have a heart for justice. Their hearts are even more determined than mine, the eldest brother. After all, I have not really come out to save people, but they have been doing it. You are stronger than them, but when it comes to this heart, you are no match for them. Let's see..."

He pointed outside, and saw that the thick darkness outside the courtyard wall suddenly faded and turned into normal night, just like thick ink fading.

"This is all thanks to my fellow junior brothers and sisters!"

"You!" King Kui showed a look of horror, "You can't kill me, I am King Kui, I am the prince! If you kill me, Nanping Kingdom will not let you go, and all the sects in the world will not let you go!"

Bang!

Song Yin pinched King Kui's neck with his five fingers and broke it with great force. As soon as the head was separated, a white flame pressed over and burned the head and body.

Song Yin stood up, looked down at the burning body, and said slowly: "I'm not afraid."

The body, under the burning of the white flames, gradually turned into ashes.

This time, without the Yin Feng, this person would not be able to reshape his body.

Song Yin turned around and looked at the female musicians huddled in a corner of the courtyard, and said, "It's okay. You don't have to be persecuted anymore."

The faces of those female musicians were dazed at this moment, they just stared blankly at King Kui who was burned by the fire. Suddenly, their bodies faded directly, as if they were going to disappear into transparency.

At this point, the girls finally reacted. They looked at their hands, which were gradually fading, in surprise and joy, and cried, "We are freed! We are freed!"

"Finally. Finally it's not like this anymore!"

After being happy for a while, the girls became more relaxed. When their emotions calmed down, they realized there was another person around.

A group of people bowed to Song Yin from a distance and said in unison: "Thank you, Immortal, for releasing us."

As they spoke, their bodies gradually began to fade away and disappeared.

This group of people are not human beings at all, they are just living souls that have been forcibly condensed.

And a living soul like this.

Song Yin's eyes were fixed on one of the living souls who had an excited expression, and who changed from bowing to prostrating himself on the ground.

Her clothes began to change. She was no longer wearing the revealing Le Nu dress, but became an ordinary coarse linen shirt. And the man changed from a woman to a rough man's face.

Song Yin was familiar with this man; he had seen him at the city gate.

It’s Yuan Ling, the generous man who seems to have the ability to cultivate immortality!

"Great Immortal!"

Yuan Ling raised her head, tears streaming down her face, "I regret not listening to the immortal. Now that I see him, I know he is a real immortal!"

Song Yin was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I'm sorry, I couldn't save you."

"I don't blame the immortal, I only blame myself for being greedy. I thought that by recruiting soldiers for the Kui Palace, I could get in touch with the immortal path and enjoy the prosperity of the city. But who knew that once I entered the General City, I would be confused and lose my mind. If the immortal hadn't rescued me, I would definitely have been in a daze and just thought of myself as a woman!" Yuan Ling cried.

"This is human nature. It's normal for you to think this way. Who doesn't want a prosperous world? As long as it's earned by your own ability, there's no point in being greedy. You just..."

Song Yin said in a deep voice: "It's just that we encountered this strange world."

"Is it not related to my greed?" Yuan Ling's face relaxed, and he bowed deeply again, "If so, I feel relieved."

His body also faded away and disappeared.

“Senior Brother! Senior Brother!”

Outside the courtyard wall, Zhang Feixuan's voice suddenly rang out. A blood shadow burst out from outside the courtyard wall and transformed into Zhang Feixuan's body. He quickly ran to Song Yin's side and said in surprise: "Brother, I finally saw you. There was no one here just now!"

At this moment, he did not look very well. His luxurious clothes were tattered, and there was rotten mud-like stuff on his face. He looked like a beggar.

"You don't know, I just ran into a group of rotten corpses, there were so many of them, like looking in a mirror, all around me. Logically, I should have killed them. But fortunately, I was smart, and when I thought about what you usually do, I did the same!"

"I said at the time, don't worry, I will take care of it for you, and I will repay your grievances!"

Zhang Feixuan was beaming with joy, but then his face fell, "I couldn't handle it. The group of corpses surrounded me, making me unconscious and my body rotten. I thought I was going to be assimilated. But I was not willing to do that. I kept shouting, 'My senior brother is powerful. If you want to kill me, my senior brother will definitely take revenge. Just stand still and let me take care of it.' Guess what happened?"

He put his hands on his waist, opened his folding fan and fanned it, looking very proud: "They disappeared! They must have been afraid of my reputation, so they took the initiative to retreat! Brother, what are you looking at me for?"

After he finished speaking, he found that Song Yin did not answer, but just looked at him quietly, which made his scalp numb.

What's going on

What did King Aoi say

Song Yin shook his head and smiled, "Junior brother, your eyes are getting brighter."