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

The wind howls in my ears, and the land under my feet is 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 land came into view.

His face was pale.

For someone who has never flown before, being above the clouds for the first time can feel strange and terrifying.

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

"Look outside the city first?"

Cui Heng mentioned Yan Sheng and said calmly. With a flash of his body, he pierced through the clouds in an instant, fell from above the clouds, and stopped above the mass graves outside the city.

Yan Sheng was dizzy from the panic, staring at him, seeing the broken limbs all over the place, he was shocked and speechless.

"Heh!" Cui Heng shook his head and sneered, and threw Yan Sheng into the air with a casual throw.

The powerful force allowed Yan Sheng to pass over the city of Xiling County. With the whistling wind, corpses that fell on the ground and the wreckage of burned houses came into his eyes.

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

"How do you feel?" Cui Heng said in a deep voice.

"I..." Yan Sheng wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak.

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

But just like what he said with Cui Heng when he was in the cell now, at that time he only thought it was reasonable and didn't feel much.

But at this moment, Cui Heng grabbed him and shook him from the sky to the ground, and then threw him into the air. Looking at these in panic and horror, he had a completely different feeling.

In other words, there is a feeling of empathy.

"Hmph!" Seeing that he was silent, Cui Heng dragged him to the sky above the Palace of Yan. The bright lights here and the melancholy sounds contrasted sharply with the miserable scene outside.

"..." Yan Sheng, who was 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 reach the cloud.

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

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

The wind howled above the high-altitude clouds, and even the strongest flames should be blown out.

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

"You want to use your fairy tricks here?" Yan Sheng sneered, "There are still those innocent people in your mouth."

"They will be fine." Cui Heng said lightly, and then blew lightly, blowing off the lamp oil in the lamp.

Hurrah!

These lamp oils scattered into oil droplets in the wind, and 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 City .

In the next moment, bright and dazzling fires ignited from these oil droplets.

They are one after another, one piece after another.

Like a single spark that started 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, shining brightly on the earth.

The remaining people in Xiling County couldn't help looking 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 came back as ghosts to help them was probably because of this person in the sky.

So, they all couldn't help but knelt down and kowtowed to the sky!

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

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

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

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

They rushed out one after another and looked up at the sky, only to see flames stretching all the way to the sky, and malice aimed at themselves was filled in all directions.

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

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

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

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

He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly he put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the king's benefactor, the poor monk suddenly feels grateful, Dasheng Temple is no longer suitable to assist you, old monk bid farewell."

Before the words fell, the old monk had already set off. The innate qi in his body was surging, and he could take more than ten feet in one step, and he was about to leave Yanwang Palace in a blink of an eye.

Actually want to run away!

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

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

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

"Ah!"

Zen Master Yuanzheng's extremely shrill screams came.

The contemporary abbot of the Dasheng Temple, a congenital grand master who can be called the pinnacle of martial arts, was burnt by a small fireball and turned into a mass of ashes.

Moreover, under the roiling heat wave, even ashes were thrown into the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It can be said to be wiped out.

Wang Tong and others were horrified. They looked at the place where Zen Master Yuantong "disappeared" in disbelief, and then looked up at the sky.

"Escape!"

"Run!"

This is their common thought.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, 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 mind.

Run away!

Must escape!

Run away with all your strength!

Unfortunately, useless!

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

Immediately afterwards, the stars fell like rain!

Flames fell from the boundless sea of ​​flames, and all of them landed on the members of King Yan's army one after another without any mistakes.

Whether it is a leader like Wang Tong, a group of military officers as generals~IndoMTL.com~, civil servants as counselors and prime ministers, and soldiers with **** hands, there is no mistake!

All of them were turned into ashes in the rain of flames and stars.

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

So far, the rebel 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 the sound shook the sky, reaching the sky.

Cui Heng stood above the clouds, looked down gently, and said nothing.

Yan Sheng was silent for a long time, his mind kept thinking about what he had done in the past few years, and what Yan Wangjun had done, and then looked at these common people.

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

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

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

Just as he was about to hit the ground and turn into a pulp, the last spark fell from the sky, burning him to ashes as well, letting him and King Yan's army disperse with the wind.

"Not one of them is missing." Cui Heng withdrew his gaze, looked at the people who were still cheering, and smiled faintly, "This city of Xiling County is in ruins, so send someone over later."

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

……

Early the next morning.

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

I received a greeting card just after eating.

The signature was actually Xu Fengan.