The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 600: Death is not scary

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The scattered cultivators around looked at each other and saw that Liu Xun only had two people, so they walked towards him and said, "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. There are no rules in troubled times. How about you take the top card?"

The scattered cultivators from the surrounding area gradually gathered together, and there were actually more than three hundred people.

"Haha..." Liu Xun laughed in anger, raised his head slowly and said: "You are right, there are no rules in troubled times."

After saying this, he took a deep breath, looked at the casual cultivator, and then said: "But in troubled times, there are morals!"

"Yan Chong... don't forget your position!" Liu Xun said this and stopped talking, not even glancing at the casual cultivators around him.

Yan Chong heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Understood!"

The next moment his eyes became extremely sharp, his long hair fluttered without wind, and a flag several tens of meters long suddenly appeared.

"The flag of killing, the blood sacrifice begins! All the people in heaven listen to my order! No independent cultivators from this place will be left alive!" Yan Chong held the flag high, letting the fighting spirit surge into his body.

As Yan Chong finished his words, the flag of Heaven shone brightly with blood light, and a total of hundreds of blood rays were emitted. The hundreds of blood rays actually merged into the bodies of the hundreds of cultivators. As the blood rays merged, the hundreds of cultivators all felt a fighting spirit, and a surging fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky!

Although there were only a hundred people, their fighting spirit was comparable to that of thousands of troops. With the sudden appearance of shocking fighting spirit, the wandering cultivators also discovered the hundred cultivators hiding above.

"Liu Feiyan! Li Changjiang... they are all elite disciples of the six sects. How is that possible?"

A voice was heard from the casual cultivators. Upon hearing it, the faces of more than 300 casual cultivators changed and fear appeared in their eyes. Although they had 300 people, they did not have any chance of winning against the elite disciples of these sects.

"Do you know? In fact, death is not scary. What is scary is what happens after death!" Liu Xun suddenly stood up, his eyes calm, and said to the three hundred casual cultivators with a smile.

Although his eyes were calm at this moment, everyone who was familiar with Liu Xun knew that he was really angry, and they also knew what Liu Xun meant by that sentence!

They had all witnessed Liu Xun's devouring with their own eyes!

At this time, Liu Xun sighed secretly, because he really didn't expect that the first battle of the Heavenly Court's main killing flag would be used in this place.

He never expected that the first massacre since the establishment of Heaven would be the killing of his own compatriots.

But he had no regrets. Keeping these people around would be a cancer for China, and it would not be a bad thing to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"You know what? In fact, death is not scary, what is scary is what happens after death..."

Liu Xun's words echoed all around. When the three hundred wandering cultivators heard his words, they were filled with fear and confusion. Liu Xun raised the corner of his mouth but said nothing because he knew they would know.

The three hundred casual cultivators no longer had the will to fight after seeing the hundred elite disciples, but that did not mean the matter was over.

Today is a special day. The Heavenly Court has just been established and this is the first order from Heaven, so none of the hundred cultivators hesitated. Be it Li Changjiang, Liu Feiyan, or the remaining hundred people, they all rushed out as soon as the flag lit up.

"Mu Yan, three thousand worlds!" The golden leaf mark flashed between Yan Chong's eyebrows, and then golden flames spread out from the void, instantly igniting the three hundred wandering cultivators!

Liu Xun knew that this was Yan Chong's second magical power. Although this magical power could not hurt those foreign pioneers, it was just because the gap in cultivation was too big. Liu Xun felt that Yan Chong was going a bit too far in dealing with these casual cultivators.

The golden flames instantly surrounded the three hundred wandering cultivators. Muffled sounds were heard one after another, and dozens of wandering cultivators began to burn from the inside of their bodies, turning into a pile of black charcoal in an instant.

Liu Xun's face changed when he saw this, because he actually heard a sound from those flames just now. It was a sound from the great way, which seemed to have come through billions of time and space, captivating people.

The flames of the sacred tree? Liu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but suspect that these flames were not the real Aotou. The most terrifying part of this magical power should be the strange sound, right

"Hey! This kid... is quite interesting." At this moment, the voice of Qilin Thorn suddenly sounded in Liu Xun's heart.

The screams of the three hundred wandering cultivators around him brought Liu Xun back to reality. At this time, Yan Chong, Li Changjiang, Liu Feiyan and a hundred other cultivators attacked together and did not take it lightly because the other party's cultivation was slightly lower.

After the joint attack of Yan Chong and his men, three hundred scattered cultivators fell in an instant. This was the gap, just like the gap between me and them when the alien land attacked yesterday...

Liu Xun looked at the Tai Chi diagram in front of him, and suddenly recalled the words his third grandfather taught him when he was a child, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Third Grandpa, you said that no matter how big the world is, it is undoubtedly made up of black and white!" Liu Xun said slowly to the Tai Chi pattern, and his left eye suddenly turned completely black, and his right eye turned completely white.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, even Yan Chong's expression changed slightly. At this time, everyone was attracted by Liu Xun and did not notice two faint lights flashing on the bronze steps.

"You said that life and death coexist, right and wrong are opposites, good and evil coexist, this is Tai Chi! When Tai Chi rotates, there is no difference between life and death, right and wrong are no longer definitions, and good and evil no longer exist. This is Yin and Yang!"

A smile appeared on Liu Xun's lips. Liu Xuanzong did not explain these words so clearly. These were just what Liu Xun understood from them. So in his heart, this was what his third grandfather had told him.

"When yin and yang are reversed again, it will be chaos. Chaos is nothingness, nothingness is the universe, the universe is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth will return to their origin!" Liu Xun said quietly.

At this point, he immediately said: "This is the true meaning of Yi Yuan. There is no such thing as a nine-character heavenly book in this world, because everything is born from Yi Yuan, and Yi Yuan gives birth to two Yi! This is the second word, Yi!"

"This kid... has really grown up!" After hearing Liu Xun's words, Qilin Ci's face flashed with surprise. The two faint lights on the bronze steps disappeared, and in the endless fog, a smile appeared on the face of a figure.

The gleam in Liu Xun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly his body flashed with divine light. Everyone around him immediately covered their eyes because the light was too dazzling.

When the divine light faded, two people who looked exactly like Liu Xun stood beside him, except that one was completely black and the other was completely white.

"Swallow!" Two people who looked exactly like Liu Xun shouted in unison. The broken bodies of the three hundred dead cultivators around them immediately turned into streaks of blood and merged into his black pupils.

More than three hundred white rays of light showed fear in their expressions. Now they understood what Liu Xun said: death is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is what happens after death!

Slowly closing his black pupils, Liu Xun's white pupils looked at the souls of the three hundred casual cultivators. With just one glance, the three hundred white rays of light immediately screamed and merged into his white pupils. (To be continued)