Chapter 1605 – The Different Feng Xiuyang

The wind blew against the ground and carried the smell of blood further away. A hare jumped out from the grass. It only stayed for a moment before it couldn’t stand the smell and ran away.

A drop of sticky blood dripped down onto a magic tool with a light patter. That magic tool was already incomplete and most of it had collapsed. That drop of blood fused into the magic tool’s blood and could not be distinguished.

A long time after the war, a villager bravely and carefully approached the battlefield. Seeing the corpses on the ground pale in fright, and the increasing number of ordinary citizens appearing, they were afraid, but they mustered their courage to come.

This was a field, and corpses littered the ground.

Some of them were vomiting, some were crying, and some were so scared that they squatted down and didn’t dare to look anymore.

An old man with white hair saw a pile of corpses in front of him. The corpses were around the height of a person and were all the corpses of the faceless monsters. Most of them were incomplete.

He let his grandson help him climb up the mountain. The young man was so scared that he barely took a step. The old man harrumphed and shook off his grandson’s hand. Then, he climbed up the pile of corpses alone … It was a circular heap of corpses, with at least hundreds and thousands of bodies falling in a circle, forming a huge circle. In the middle of the circle waerson who was covered in blood and looked to be in a state where his body was incomplete.

The old man’s tears flowed down his face as he knelt down beside the corpse in the middle and kowtowed seriously.

“Thank you, thank you.”

He kowtowed again and again, knocking his forehead against the ground.

Before this, mortals were afraid of cultivators and felt that they could easily kill people. Moreover, mortals had no power to resist them, and once the immortal master spoke, blood would flow likiver. They could only kneel and hide, but their hearts were cursing those cultivators time and time again.

However, this time, they knew that if these cultivators did not stand out, they would have been completely massacred. The river of stars that flew through the sky continuously released their power, and wherever they passed, villages and towns were flattened, and cities were swept clean. They were flying from the Yong Zhou Province to the northeast, killing countless people along the way.

Thus, these cultivators came, and under the leadership of the sect master Liu Feixu, the largest sect of the Yongzhou Region, they fearlessly launched their attacks on the foreign enemies.

The one who fell in the middle of the round corpses was Liu Feixu, he seemed to have lost his breath, the surrounding corpses were all killed by him, he had used his last bit of strength.

The teenager took a deep breath and wiped away his tears. He told himself not to be afraid, even if he had to be afraid, he would bring back the corpses of those he respected and bury them properly.

One old and one young, they carried Liu Feixu out from the corpses. They saw that even more villagers had arrived, and voluntarily searched for the corpses of human cultivators on the battlefield. Then, they carried them out one by one.

They had never been so moved, had never been so shocked before. They now understood what sort of people cultivators were.

They were selfish and would pursue longevity for the sake of cultivation. Thus, they were even more afraid of death than mortals. However, when a calamity descended upon them, they were naturally the first to charge forward, because they possessed a strength that was even greater than mortals.

Three streaks of light flew over in the blink of an eye. The old man subconsciously raised his head and saw the three streaks of light descending.

The three people who had come were none other than Zhang Zhenjun and Nie Qing. When they saw sucragic battlefield, the color of their faces changed.

Zhang Zhenjun looked up at the sky and wailed, “I am the role model!”

Nie Qing cupped his fists and bowed: “Thank you.”

Nie Qing only felt a surge of boiling blood in his heart. It was the first time he saw a mortal showing such sincere respect to a cultivator, and it made him want to cry.

“Thank you.”

The old man carefully placed Liu Feixu’s body down, then knelt down while trembling: “There’s nothing else I can repay you with, I’ll kowtow to you then.”

The young man followed the old man and kneeled down, and soon, a large amount of people behind them kneeled down.

Nie Qing followed suit and knelt, then helped the old man to get up: “Everyone try your best to go tlace outside of the village and town, enter into the forest, and don’t come out for now. The war has already begun, and it may continue for a long time, but you can rest assured, before we all die in battle, no one will be allowed to hurt you first.”

Zhang Zhenjun lowered his head to check Liu Feixu’s injuries, wanting to see what sort of strange, faceless Cultivation Power it was, when suddenly his expression changed: “People can still be saved.”

He took ouellet and stuffed it into Liu Feixu’s mouth, then began to inject his own Cultivation Power into Liu Feixu’s body to help him circulate his Qi. A few minutes later, when Zhang Zhenjun’s forehead was already sweating, Liu Feixu coughed and actually woke up.

“You are?”

“He’s just a cultivator like you.”

The Zhang Zhenjun replied.

Liu Feixu gratefully expressed his thanks, then looked around at the corpses of his own sect’s disciples and other sects and rogue cultivators. He couldn’t stop his tears from flowing, “I was the one who let them down, I brought them here, and I’m also sorry to the ancestors of Longevity Sect.

“Nope.”

Nie Qing said, “As long as there are still people left alive, once we win in the end, the Longevity Sect will continue to exist and the joss stick will inevitably burn even hotter.”

Fei Qiansong squatted down to help bandage Liu Feixu’s wound, the more he bandaged, his heart shivered. Liu Feixu’s body had too many wounds, almost one aime, if not for his extremely high cultivation realm, he would have died long ago.

“Those guys aren’t very intelligent.”

Liu Feixu said: “I am still alive, so I must spread what I have seen. It will definitely be of help to the later battles … Those faceless monsters don’t haveart, and we were at a disadvantage from the start, because like humans, their biggest weakness was their heart. But later on, we realized that they didn’t have a heart at all, they didn’t even have any internal organs, and their only weakness was their lower abdomen.

“Rest for a while, don’t say anything.”

“This won’t do, I have to say it while I’m still awake. Spread it out as soon as possible …” When they feel that they are in danger, they will transform into the second form, the left eye. Their left eye has an extremely strange sealing power, and I can vaguely feel that it is somewhat similar to the Dao Sect’s orthodox sealing technique.

“Alright.”

Zhang Zhenjun wrote it down, “In a while, we will split up and inform the sects, let them spread the news.”

“Those faceless monsters were originally heading towards the northeast, but they were stopped by us, although we suffered heavy losses, those guys also suffered heavy losses, the strongest of them left by themselves, this is fortunate, if that guy stayed, we might have been completely suppressed from the very start, and soon all of our troops will be wiped out, the strongest one continued to fly towards the northeast, among the remaining faceless monsters, there are ten of them that are also strong, they have all been killed by us, this is also the reason why our Longevity Sect destroyed our door …”

“There are at least thousands or even tens of thousands of the remaining Faceless Monsters. They seem to have lost their command and flew a distance to the northeast before stopping at the mountain range.”

Zhang Zhenjun looked at Nie Qing, “We must act separately.”

“I’m going to chase after that clone of mine.”

The Zhang Zhenjun said: “The two of you must split up and notify all the large sects in the Northern Region. Also, you must contact An Zheng and the others as soon as possible.”

Nie Qing: “I’ll go chase it up with you, Xiao Fei …”

Fei Qiansong knew what he wanted to say and instinctively shook his head.

Nie Qing grabbed Fei Qiansong’s shoulders, looked her in the eyes and said seriously: “You know, this time, no one can avoid me. If we don’t use our full strength, it might really be a departure very quickly, and the temporary separation right now is for us to be together for the long term … Go towards the north and find the people from the Heavenly Awakening Sect as soon as possible. Tell them everything, including the weakness of the Faceless Monster and tell them where you are stationed. Then, come back and reunite with us. ”

Fei Qiansong bit his lips and nodded: “Then wait for me. No matter what, wait for me.”

Nie Qing kissed her on the forehead: “Don’t worry, you and I are already bound together, and even the blade cannot cut us apart. Furthermore, the two of us have already died together once, so what could be more terrifying than death? Go ahead, I won’t let you down. ”

Fei Qiansong acknowledged with all his might before flying towards the north.

Nie Qing and Zhang Zhenjun brought Liu Feixu and left. They first found a sect to settle Liu Feixu down, then the two of them quickly chased after Tan Shanse in the northeast. That Armoured Holy Clone seemed to be extremely important to Tan Shanse, otherwise, he wouldn’t have abandoned his own party and would have continued on to the northeast direction by himself.

“The time has come to be of the utmost importance.”

Zhang Zhenjun looked at Nie Qing, “We are not important figures, but maybe the reason for the change is because of the two of us.”

Nie Qing laughed: “Then the two of us are great people.”

The two of them smiled at each other and sped up.

This fellow’s strength was terrifying, but he was actually a simple person. He did not think of hiding his tracks and continued to fly all the way, killing all the way, killing all the living creatures one by one in a straight line, destroying all the villages one by one, and even releasing a terrifying power as long as he could feel the presence of life deep in the mountains.

Killing was his nature.

The more Zhang Zhenjun and Nie Qing chased, the more shocked they were. This fellow’s massacre of them was simply too heavy, maybe many of them were still sleeping and didn’t understand what was going on before they died. There were men, women, elders and children.

The further he went, the uglier Nie Qing’s face became, and the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger.

At the same time, Fei Qiansong flew towards the north.

However, not long after she left the Yongzhou region, she suddenly felain in her heart. She actually couldn’t hold on any longer and fell down heavily. With a bang, she crashed into a mountain.

If not for her current strength, she would have fallen to the ground and died.

Unless this person was many times stronger than her, or had some unique method to directly injure her, Fei Qiansong obviously knew what was going on. The first thing she thought of was to think of it, so she smiled bitterly and struggled to stand up. She immediately saw Feng Xiuyang standing in front of her, still smiling.