Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 59: Blow down, stars like rain

The wind whistled in my ears, and the land beneath my feet was boundless.

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

His face paled.

For those who have never experienced flying, being above the clouds for the first time feels wonderful and terrifying.

Especially someone like Yan Sheng who was directly lifted by Cui Heng's shoulders.

"Look outside the city first?"

Cui Heng mentioned Yan Sheng lightly. With a flick of his figure, he instantly pierced through the clouds, fell from the clouds, and stopped over the mass graves outside the city.

Yan Sheng was so dizzy and dizzy that his eyes flashed with gold stars. He suddenly saw the broken limbs and wreckage all over the place, and he was shocked and speechless.

"Huh!" Cui Heng shook his head and sneered, throwing it upwards, and threw Yan Sheng into the air.

The powerful force made Yan Sheng walk through the top of Xiling County City. With the wind whistling past, the corpses that fell to the ground and the wreckage of burned houses came into his eyes.

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

"How do you feel?" Cui Heng said solemnly.

"I..." Yan Sheng wanted to refute, but was speechless.

In fact, he has seen these before, and he has understood them all.

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

At this time, he was grabbed by Cui Heng and swayed from the sky to the ground, and then threw it into the air. When he looked at this in a panic, he had a completely different feeling.

Or rather a feeling of empathy.

"Humph!" Seeing that he didn't speak, Cui Heng grabbed him again and took him to the sky above the Yanwang Palace.

"..." Yan Sheng, who was already in a complicated mood, fell silent again. After a while, he snorted coldly, "You kill me!"

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

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

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

"No, it's just 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 wind roared high above the clouds, and even the strongest flames should have been blown out.

But this small oil lamp still flickered and showed no signs of going out.

"You want to use your magic tricks here?" Yan Sheng sneered, "Below are the innocent people you mentioned."

"They'll be fine." Cui Heng said lightly, then took a breath and blew the oil off the lamp.

Whoohoo!

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

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

They are one after the other, one after another.

Like a blaze of fire, it quickly spread in the sky.

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

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

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

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

Like a fairy, like a god, like a saint!

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

This made the people in the city realize that the reason why their relatives and friends can turn into ghosts and come back to help them is mostly because of this one in the sky.

So, they all couldn't help kneeling down and bowing to the sky!

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

They only felt panic in their hearts, and a great fear surged up.

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

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

They rushed out one after another, looking up at the sky, only to see the flames lingering to the sky, and all directions were filled with malice directed at them.

As an innate great master who can mobilize the power of the outer world, Wang Tong and others are able to perceive environmental changes to a certain extent.

Now they can clearly perceive that the layers of fire in the sky are targeting them and burning them to ashes!

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

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

I don't know what he thought, but he suddenly put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the benefactor of the king, the poor monk suddenly felt a sense of gratitude, Dasheng Temple is no longer suitable to assist you, the old man said goodbye."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk had already set off. His innate zhenqi was surging in his body. With one step, he would be more than ten feet away.

I actually wanted to run away!

"Old bald donkey!" Wang Tong roared, and was about to rush over to hunt him down.

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

I saw a fireball suddenly brightened, like a falling star, piercing the sky, leaving a long line of light, hitting the body of Zen Master Yuanzheng who was about to escape.

"Ah!"

Zen Master Yuanzheng's terrifying scream came.

This contemporary abbot of Dasheng Temple, a congenital great master who can be called the pinnacle of martial arts, was burned into ashes by a small fireball.

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

It's almost ashes.

Wang Tong and the others were horrified and looked at the place where Zen Master Yuantong "disappeared" in disbelief, then looked up at the sky again, and suddenly the souls of the dead were blown away.

"Escape!"

"Run!"

This is their common idea.

With the crisis of life and death, they don't even have the energy to think about how to do this kind of thing, and what level of powerhouse can do it.

There is only one thought in my head.

Run away!

Must escape!

Escape with all your might!

Unfortunately, it's useless!

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

Immediately afterwards, the stars fell like rain!

One after another, the flames swayed from the boundless sea of ​​flames, all of which fell on one member of the King Yan army accurately.

Whether it is a leader like Wang Tong, or a group of military officers who are generals~IndoMTL.com~, or civilians who are counselors, prime ministers, and **** soldiers, there is no mistake!

All of them turned to ashes in the flaming stars that fell like rain.

Then, as soon as the wind blows, it disperses.

So far, the anti-thief King Yan, who has swept across the country for five years and occupied almost half of Fengzhou, has been completely wiped out.

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

At the end of the fall of the stars, countless people cheered and cheered, 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, and what the King Yan army had done, and then look at these people.

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

"Okay." Cui Heng glanced at him, nodded lightly, and let go of the hand holding his shoulder.

Without Cui Heng's grasp, Yan Sheng naturally couldn't continue to fly in the sky, and he just fell directly from the clouds.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground and smash into flesh, the last spark fell from the sky, burning him to ashes, and letting him and the King Yan army disperse with the wind.

"You can't have one less." Cui Heng retracted his gaze, then looked at the people who were still cheering, and smiled lightly, "This city of Xiling County is in ruins, so send someone back."

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

…

The next morning.

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

I just finished eating when I received a greeting.

The signature is actually Xu Fengan.