Chapter 1914

These people are all crazy.

On Longshe Shan, Qinglong Daoren witnessed all this, frightened by the tragic grandeur of those people, or rather, this is the sect forces of Lingzhou, in order to kill the enemy, sparing no cost, using the sacrifice of a group of people about to die, to exchange for the death of the Kunpeng Guardian, which is quite worthwhile.

These people fear no death; for the sect, for the clan, they spare no effort to obey orders and go to their deaths, even if it means death, they want to wound the Kunpeng Guardian, to bite a piece of flesh from his body—this is the death warrior cultivated by these sect forces.

Bai Xinlan walked over and said softly: "It's quite normal; these people making such a choice is very normal. After seeing many such cases, one becomes accustomed to it. Even my Luotian White Snake Clan had many seniors who feared no death back then, which is why we can stand here today."

If it weren't for this, Zhang Mang would have destroyed us long ago; how could we have today?

Xinran Zhanglao and Tianlian Zhenren both fell silent; if such a day truly came, they would make the same choice—Longshe Shan must not come to harm, nor can they; if it is to protect the children, sacrifice is not unacceptable.

But after all, they are merely disciples of the sect; there's no need to go this far—they could simply run away. Qinglong Daoren did not understand those disciples of the Heavenly Heart Sect; the Mulong Tian clan is a great family, all one household—if you die, your family, your children's future, the clan will take good care of them, giving them the best treatment and the best resources.

Sects are different; a sect at most knows only part of who your family is, the rest are mostly recruited disciples; within a clan, few are cultivators, and wanting to form a cultivator clan cannot be done overnight.

However, it is still possible to look after them; as long as they are within the Heavenly Heart Sect's jurisdiction, we can also care for their families. If we can ensure they have no worries behind them, these people can indeed devote themselves.

One can only say that these sect forces of Tianwai are indeed not simple; each is very skilled at cultivating loyal subordinates, like cultivating death warriors.

You're overthinking it; after leaving the sect, where could they go? Bai Xinlan shook her head: "Without the sect's protection, cultivators are not safe; they are easily targeted, and by then, no one will know how they died."

Don't underestimate these sects; any force that can establish itself in Lingzhou is certainly not weak, most forces are very protective of their own, and the Heavenly Heart Sect is one of them—they cherish their own people dearly and do not allow outsiders to bully them.

Therefore, the Heavenly Heart Sect's sect loyalty is very high, with few betrayals; of course, in this regard, it still falls short of the Mulong Tian clan—why the Mulong Tian clan can compare with these sects is precisely because of its unity and its madness.

In short, from this battle we can see the foundations of these sect clans, and thus know how to guard against them and how to target them.

Bai Xinlan knew Qinglong Daoren did not like the Mulong Tian clan; with the Azure Dragon Clan's bloodline, it would be strange if he could like them.

Not to mention Qinglong Daoren, I myself do not like the Mulong Tian clan; for any monster clan, nobody does not dislike them.

Moreover, the Azure Dragon Clan was exterminated, and the Mulong Tian clan bears a share of that; this grudge is endless.

They are indeed quite difficult to deal with; it's all the same talk, wanting to divide them is not easy. Qinglong Daoren lowered his head in thought.

The Azure Dragon Clan's bloodline influences him, urging him to act—to kill the Kunpeng Guardian, to kill the Mulong Tian clan's people, to kill those murderers.

This is an automatic reaction of the bloodline, and also a stirring of the bloodline.

The bloodline's resentment remembers these enemies.

If you want to kill them, you'd better not go out; as soon as your Azure Dragon Clan bloodline goes out, they will surely detect you, and then they might kill you first. Bai Xinlan was very worried that Qinglong Daoren would act impulsively; the more such a moment, the more he should avoid impulsiveness.

This is her husband's doppelgänger; she naturally cannot let him run wild, for that would ruin her husband's plan, and her husband would not forgive her.

At such a time, it is also her moment to prove her loyalty; as her husband's person, she naturally must consider her husband.

Wait until they kill the Kunpeng Guardian, then we'll talk; at that time, you had best ambush them—remember, you must ambush them. Bai Xinlan guessed: "These people joined forces because they share a common enemy, the Kunpeng Guardian; once the Kunpeng Guardian dies, those people will surely… turn on each other. Qing Tian Shangren and Xin Wuhen Zhanglao are too strong to kill, but Mulong Tian might try."

Mulong Tian is one of the chief culprits who exterminated the Azure Dragon Clan, and another is the Kunpeng Guardian; it's fortunate they are both present, so we can settle them in one go, which will also let the hatred in your bloodline dissipate.

Bai Xinlan began to analyze the situation, breaking it down for Qinglong Daoren bit by bit.

Qinglong Daoren nodded slightly: "Good, just do as you said."

Beside them, Xinran Zhanglao and Tianlian Zhenren couldn't help but glance at Bai Xinlan again; this woman still knows how to conduct herself, knows who she is, knows her status, knows what she should do and what she can do—she is now quite clear about it.

Bang bang bang.

Those people remained silent, merely rushing forward to self-destruct; anyone who was hit went on to self-destruct.

This made the Kunpeng Guardian suffer terribly, his wounds continually worsening; moreover, his body grew ever weaker. Watching these people's madness, and with Xin Wuhen Zhanglao and Qing Tian Shangren constantly ambushing him from the side, occasionally inflicting heavy blows, one after another, his body could no longer endure.

His already frail body, with internal injuries fully activated, he… must kill these people, must invade Longshe Shan, and slay the archcriminal.

Rather than wasting time here with them, but these people were restrained; the formation prevented them from fleeing, and the Black Water continually cursed them, death-cursing them, leading those who clearly knew they would die to wonder why they should stand there to be death-cursed.

You truly deserve to die.

The Kunpeng Guardian hoarsely roared, fiercely staring at those people around him—humans and monster beasts alike—all using this move.

After the monster beasts of Mangshan Demon Palace were hit, they were all sent up by Diewumeng, and they all self-destructed, not of their own choosing; accurately speaking, it is the monster beasts' fear-of-death instinct overriding humanity, they sensed death and only wanted to flee, but Diewumeng would not let them bring disaster upon their own kind.

Those beasts cursed to death by the Kunpeng Guardian, if they return, will infect others; since they are all going to die anyway, why not do something meaningful before death?

Bang bang bang.

His words were quickly drowned out by the explosion's roar; he could neither speak nor vent, unable to do anything.

The Kunpeng Guardian realized that those little scum on the side were not worth his effort to death-curse; doing so would only make himself suffer and impede his movement.

Since I cannot death-curse them, then I, the Guardian, will death-curse you.

Nether Kunpeng Blood Curse.

Go.