Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Two days passed.

The evil cultivators in the world were in shock, and it was a moment of life and death.

If the ancient races insist on cleaning up the evil cultivators, it will only be a matter of time before they are cleaned up.

It was not easy for the evil cultivator to survive, and this made things worse.

No one can come to rescue them, no one can see hope.

Some people didn't follow, news of people committing suicide came from Zhongzhou and other continents one after another.

Most of them are high-level evil cultivators, and there are even some arrogances of some clans. It was not discovered until this moment that they were hidden evil cultivators.

But at this moment, misfortunes happened.

The divine phoenix clan is filled with immortal light, the dead trees rejuvenate, and countless mountains and trees grow wildly, becoming primeval forests.

The entire sky was dyed golden, and in the flames of the Divine Phoenix, there were six stalwart figures faintly appearing, their shapes could not be discerned, only their outlines could be seen clearly, like a mirage.

"This is... the descendant ancestor of the Divine Phoenix Clan!"

Some people were shocked, and their wills were all summoned. What is this going to do?

The three-day period has not arrived yet, has it not?

In the distance, the Suzaku that Nanxuan turned into felt, and the arrogance became more and more vigorous, burning a raging fire.

"Nanxuan, this is not your era anymore." Shenhuang said.

The Suzaku in the sky did not reply.

However, at this time, the Zhongzhou Continent became dark again, a corner of the sky was dyed greenish black, cloud shadows were distorted, and a huge black turtle appeared in the sky.

It spreads for thousands of miles, and the clouds of various colors form abstract patterns, which are very rough when viewed closely, but very fine when viewed from a distance of thousands of miles.

Behind it, there is a towering figure.

"It's that mysterious race!"

On the mainland, more people were in an uproar, and the old Nascent Soul monster recognized it, "It is rumored that there was a hermit family who was good at creating distractions. The background is unimaginable. It is said that there were four ancestors who ascended!"

What is this concept? Even the Suzaku Clan, it is recognized that there are only three of them, and the Golden Crow Clan has not even had a second one.

They instantly understood that this was to encircle and suppress Old Devil Nanxuan!

Lee's.

Seventh Elder opened his eyes, his gaze was deep, "They are going to make a final decision this time, and they won't leave any legacy like last time."

"He's gone." The other old man sighed, "That's fine, Nanxuan's life was full of vigor and vigor, and seeing him off like this is in line with his style."

No one is optimistic about Nanxuan anymore. The two ancient races join forces, and their strength is higher than that of the Suzaku clan. It is useless if the gods come.

After looking into the distance for a while and deducing a few breaths in their hearts, they came to the result and stopped paying attention.

Now that the two great clans have finally joined forces, the outcome is doomed, so there is no need to pay any more attention.

Yunhe's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and then laughed.

"Wanji, leave other things to you, I'll go."

After all, the space distorted, and he disappeared. Li Wanji wanted to keep him, but he could only sigh.

What he has to face is even more unsolvable family problems.

"Nanxuan, get out."

In the blue-black halo, the Xuanwu tribe spread their will.

In the sky above the Divine Phoenix Clan, immeasurable divine light erupted, and a huge Divine Phoenix was condescending.

"Has the helper been called?"

Suzaku smiled strangely, "Three hundred years ago, there was no battle like this. You really think highly of me. It's interesting, haha."

"It's not interesting, just adding a historical record."

The divine phoenix spread its wings, and divine flames filled the sky.

"After you fall, you will serve as an admonition to warn the world not to go astray.

From now on, all evil cultivators will see the image of your fall when they observe the Dao, and think of it as persuasion. "Shenhuang opened her mouth and cast the rules, so that all sentient beings will manifest their will.

The laws of the avenue seem to be changing.

Those who have great powers know that this is the supreme method, and if you say it out of the law, all evil cultivators will be afraid in the future.

Suzaku listened indifferently, and then looked towards Xuan Gui, "You bastards, you have broken the tradition of stability, I have a hunch that there will be disasters that cannot be avoided in the future.

Do you have avenue rules to impose? "

"No." Xuangui stared at Nanxuan.

"That's how it is." Fierce flames began to erupt around Suzaku, "It's a day ahead of schedule, but they should all be ready, and it's up to them to open up their own way of life for the evil cultivators of the future generations.

Everything, end it. "

Divine Phoenix Clan.

Suzaku family.

Xuanwu tribe.

The heavens, the tribes.

All witnesses became tense, or looked forward to it.

They will witness what Nanxuan's ultimate means will be as a real ascendant.

Three hundred years ago, the various clan towns could not kill him. It is obvious that he will be prepared this time, and it will become more difficult.

After this battle, will the vitality of the Divine Phoenix Clan be seriously injured?

What kind of changes will the Suzaku tribe bear?

All living beings held their breath and looked at the crimson sky.

Some young people have already set up their drawing boards, they will draw with their pens, and want to put this moment on paper forever.

Then, Nanxuan spoke, but this time the voice was very strange, or, it wasn't him talking at all, but this world.

"From now on, those who punish evil cultivators will be cursed.

If you kill one, you will be infected, and if you kill ten, you will fall.

Those who kill a hundred will suffer endless chaos, their eyes will be panicked, and they will not end well.

..."

As the sound of chanting sounded in everyone's minds, the avenue boiled like water, the world was safe, the green mountains and green waters were still there, and there was no war as imagined, but all the monks felt deeply that this world had changed.

Avenue rules!

They instantly understood in their hearts that Nanxuan was sacrificing the Tao with his body, incarnating the rules!

"If you kill one, you will die, if you kill ten, you will fall"

Someone was chanting repeatedly, and gradually understood, and became more and more shocked. He was burning his own life and imposing rules on the evil cultivators in the world.

From now on, anyone who kills evil cultivators will be cursed.

The more you kill, the heavier the stain!

As soon as he finished speaking, the horizon brightened up, as if a scarlet sun was born.

It became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to explode and annihilate everything, but in the end it didn't. It became thousands of waves in the sea of ​​flames, slowly dimmed and disappeared.

Shenhuang said, let him bring tranquility to this world, and he did.

Xuanwu said that this era no longer belonged to him, and he should leave the stage, so he withdrew.

In front of him are all the enemies of the past, even if he is defeated, he can take away many people, but he didn't have any, and he didn't even make a real move.

He left peacefully, the only remaining light illuminating Xie Xiu.

"He is protecting the evil cultivator with his life." Someone said to himself.

"I heard that Nanxuan was very warlike back then, but he didn't take revenge. The last resort was to help strangers like us." Youxiu stood on the mountain, mourning in his heart.

The person holding the pen and drawing board in his hand also stared blankly, unable to write.

Divine Phoenix, Xuanwu.

Several huge phantoms stood upright, with great momentum, but there was nothing in front of them.

The great sense of oppression they bring makes all living beings almost suffocate. Under the light at this moment, those phantoms appear distorted, weird, and indescribable.

This gives people the illusion that Nanxuan's existence seems to help them resist the pressure, but now that he is gone, the pressure falls on them.

A chaotic and terrifying emotion arose in everyone's hearts.

But soon, those phantoms disappeared, the divine light was brilliant, and the sea was calm.

The person holding the pen in his hand suddenly came to his senses, and quickly drew the weird scene just now.

...

Suzaku family.

No one spoke.

There was a distortion in the shadows, the ancestor Yunhe came back, he looked into the distance, full of sentimentality.

Nanxuan left, no one fought by his side, beasts always walk alone.

"The disciple is still unable to follow you after all."

He remained silent, saluting far away.

Seven elders did not salute.

Neither did Yunzhong, but looking at Yunhe, his face looked unnatural.

"There are three things in the world that are enough for everyone to respect."

Someone from the Seventh Elder said, "It's about life and death, freedom, and love.

Although he took the wrong path, he stayed the same and ended in this way. What do you think? "

"Should it be included in the ancestral monument?" someone suggested.

No one spoke.

...

Under the Qiushan Temple.

Bai Bing saw the fire light in the distant sky, and felt that dark will.

He finished his notes and suicide note, and put them under the rock.

He has no master, no fellow disciples, and his family has nothing to do with him, so he was handed over to Li Qingsi and a few friends.

Then I sat on the rock, looked at the sky, and kept thinking about the trade-offs, whether it was worth it or not.

If he really died this time, it would be a big loss. He still has a lot of things he wants to do.

But after hearing Nanxuan's babbling, he was silent for a while, facing the sky, performed the first and only real disciple ceremony.

"Master, go all the way."

"I'll go too."

He took the notes back, put them all in the storage ring, and left nothing behind.

If he wants to leave, he should leave cleanly, he doesn't want to leave traces, just like Nanxuan, just turn into flames and foam.

If possible, he wanted to erase everyone's memories of him.

Why add sentimentality in vain.

He headed up the mountain and walked alone on the barren and rugged mountain road.

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