Infinite true path

The roar of the fierce battle between Huan Yin and Ku was quickly covered by screams as Huan Yin fell into the pit.

Ever since Ku launched the Nine Resentments to Break the Blessing Path with all his strength, the screams had never stopped. Every thirty breaths or so, more than 3,000 or even 4,000 blue rays of light will suddenly shine brightly throughout the eight days in the west. So, after a large number of people were sucked dry, it was the turn of another three or four thousand people.

The mood of despair has long spread in people's hearts, especially after everyone saw Huan Yin being knocked to the ground by the withered creatures and almost turning into a bloody man, this mood spread even more intensified.

If the current situation continues, no matter how populous the eight cities in the Western Eight Heavens are, they may not be able to survive for even half a day, and they will completely become a dead city. All people, no one can be spared, they will only become dry nourishment.

Even Huzi and the others were gradually seeing despair in their eyes at this moment. It's not that they were afraid of death, but they all saw that Huan Yin had no chance of winning anymore, so they felt sad for Huan Yin who risked his life but failed, and also felt sad for the fate of everyone. Of course, they also feel sorry for themselves.

Maybe the screams in the eight days in the west were really too sad, and they continued to form in the huge city. I'm afraid they were even more disturbing than the screams of the guilty souls being tortured in hell. Feel miserable. Finally, Huan Yin, who was lying in a pool of blood, gradually supported his body.

Since being shot down just now, Huan Yin has felt that he is about to die. There were injuries and countless fatigues all over his body, but when he thought that his people were dying quickly and the living lives were suffering from dryness, his consciousness could never completely dissipate.

"As long as I still have breath, I will stop this from happening!" Huan Yin stood up straight, tightened the Xingtian sword in his hand, and whispered.

Then, he suddenly looked at the huge face in the sky again, and rushed out.

When everyone saw the blood-covered figure rushing forward again, their hearts shook. No one thought that Huan Yin could still move, and no one thought that Huan Yin would still fight.

However, Huan Yin's momentum and strength were not as good as before after all. He rushed forward with bloody light, but he couldn't create a miracle. His cultivation strength, which had begun to decline, seemed so pale and powerless in front of Ku, who was constantly recovering.

Then, there was another "bang" sound, just like taunting Huan Yin. And Huan Yin fell into the pit again without any surprise.

Ku laughed wildly, knowing that nothing could stop him. Moreover, he clearly felt that the wounds caused by Huan Yin's palm finally began to heal under his full use of Taoism. This made him even more arrogant.

The Nine Resentments Breaking the Blessing Path is indeed the most powerful path, and it can even heal the wounds of the true path. Although it is also to blame that Huan Yin is not good at studying the true way, although the progress of Rong's recovery is really slow.

Not long after, Huan Yin once again lifted his body from the pit. He, who had already become a bloody man, glanced at the sky again, tightened his hand, held the long sword and charged towards the sky again.

Everyone soon saw the embarrassed figure who rushed forward. Their hearts had been completely filled with fear, but at this moment, their fear disappeared silently. And where it melted away, shock and complexity appeared.

"He is a free man. He could have left a long time ago. He fought in such a situation and should have left. No one would blame him. But for whom and for what reason, he still rushed forward and wanted to do this? Desperate? Could he really risk his life for others?"

Everyone has more or less such thoughts in their minds. Huan Yin's figure without hesitation actually made them feel a little bit humble about themselves, and they felt that their death was not worth pity.

"Bang!"

Not surprisingly, Huan Yin fell again in the face of the increasingly powerful Ku. Everyone knew that Huan Yin was not dead yet, because Ku said he would keep him until the end. But suddenly some people began to hope that Huan Yin would die. They felt that if Huan Yin died, at least they wouldn't have to fight so hard.

Not long after, Huan Yin stood up again and rushed forward...

Once, again, and again...

In just half an hour, Huan Yin dragged his tired and seriously injured body to kill eighteen times in a row.

Of course, accidents have never happened before, and Huan Yin has never even encountered Ku. However, his stubborn figure gradually became the only one in everyone's eyes, and the fear in many people's hearts was completely dissipated directly because of Huan, and they even shed tears.

Death is certainly scary, but compared to Huan Yin now, death is really a happy thing.

This time, Huan Yin was defeated for the twenty-fifth time. However, he still tried his best to get up in the shortest time, and then looked at the sky.

Without hesitation, Huan Yin grabbed the long sword with his right hand and put the tip of the sword on the ground, trying to support his body and charge again. He didn't even think about why he was doing this or why he didn't stop. His vague consciousness did not allow him to think too much, and charging had become his instinct.

However, just as he was halfway standing up, his hand suddenly lost strength. So, the sword tilted and fell to the ground. And he staggered and fell down.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Everyone looked at Huan Yin intently, forgetting the screams that kept ringing in their ears, and forgetting that maybe they would be the next ones to scream.

"Sir, stop rushing and leave!" Suddenly, a voice shouted, breaking the silence.

Then, there were second, third, and even more voices.

"Sir, I will remember your great kindness to the end of my life. Let's go!"

"Sir, let's go!"

"Let's go!"

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The shouts of "Let's go" actually formed a sound wave in a short period of time, truly suppressing the screams. And those who were being swallowed by the wither, actually endured the pain and suppressed their screams, as if to leave some space for Huan Yin so that he could hear more clearly.

A glimmer of clarity appeared in Huan Yin's eyes. He heard those voices and was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked around and saw the concerned eyes.

At this moment, Huan Yin felt unprecedented pain, and there were tears in his eyes. Tears quickly mixed with the blood on his face and slid downwards.

As a king, why can't you even protect the country and the people?

"We also advise you to leave, this battle is meaningless." Huzi said.

Although he knows that he and others are shouldering the heavy burden of saving the people, but now as Ku continues to recover, and as he has sucked tens of thousands more people dry during this period, his wounds from the truth have been completely repaired. His cultivation level has reached Qiyuan!

As for Huan Yin, his cultivation has already fallen to the realm of the four sources. Even if he possesses two true source powers, so what?

"Ku is now invincible in this world. Unless there is a blow close to the peak of Qiyuan, otherwise, even if it can hurt him, it will not mean much with his immortal body. Sir, it is true There's no need to continue." Jiang also spoke, his eyes dim and helpless.