Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

In fact, this method is undoubtedly suicidal, because the area covered by these formations is too large. Even if Qingtian instantly returns to the God Realm at the moment the formation explodes.

It would be impossible to ensure one's own safety, and perhaps the three realms would no longer exist by then.

The longest time these souls have been trapped is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. The longer the time, the greater the resentment and the more murderous they become.

Qingtian used this forbidden technique to draw out all the dead souls in the Wailing River. The dead souls and the Wailing River had already merged into one, so drawing them out alive...

The pain was no less than being skinned and having their tendons pulled out. Many ghosts felt double the hatred and pain and completely lost control.

The longer they stay in the Wailing River, the less consciousness the dead souls have left. They can't even remember who they are. How can we still expect them to show mercy to Zhao Xuan's men?

When Zhongli arrived at the battlefield, another person also hurried there.

The other person's white robe was stained with blood red, like petals of blooming flowers, bright in color, gradually blossoming.

Zhongli was stunned. He had never seen this person before, but he had heard of others saying that there was a special existence in the God Clan named Chu Ge.

He is the incarnation of the Way of Heaven and once had a very bad relationship with Zhao Xuan.

And now, this incarnation of heaven, who was said to have a very bad relationship with Zhao Xuan, stood in front of Zhao Xuan and blocked the fatal blow for him.

The soul-locking nail on Chu Ge's body began to work.

In order to break the formation he had set up, he shed a lot of blood and suppressed his inner demons every day. Over time, he had already exhausted most of his cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, Chu Ge would not need to use his body to block Qingtian’s attack, he could just wave his hand to resolve it.

But things are different now.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Chu Ge's lips. He blocked a fatal blow for Zhao Xuan, and he still tried hard to smile at Zhao Xuan.

Once the dead souls appeared in the Wailing River, the three realms became restless, and both the Demon Realm and the Heaven Realm suffered heavy losses this time.

Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly widened. He was exhausted and didn't care about the pain of moving. He threw his hands forward and tried his best to catch the falling figure.

Chu Ge took in all the resentful aura from all the dead souls. At this moment, he felt like he was being bitten by countless man-eating ants and was in great pain.

Zhao Xuan caught the person. In his memory, he always liked the person wearing white clothes, but now his clothes were stained bright red with blood.

In the past, he felt that the smell of blood was pungent, and he would want to get away from it immediately even if he was just a little bit close.

Now, he unconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly, not realizing how much strength he was using and how much his movements seemed like he was afraid that the person in his arms... would die.

"You're right, I'm not a qualified Tiandao."

I thought balance was fairness to the three realms, but I didn't know that there would always be many people in this world who would take advantage of loopholes and use the so-called balanced mentality to satisfy their own selfish desires.

"Zhao Xuan, this is a few hundred years late, but I still want to tell you that I'm sorry, I shouldn't have agreed to the so-called ten-year agreement. No one is qualified to make decisions for others!"

Maybe the world would be a better place without him?

"I have seen you do a great job over the years, whether it's ascending to the God Realm or managing the Demon Realm, you are doing great..."

The person who is wrong is never you, but me. It is me who should not underestimate the selfishness of human nature.

Chu Ge's eyes gradually became blurred, and his fingers slightly raised upwards. For a moment, Zhongli, as a complete outsider, felt that Chu Ge raised his hand...as if he wanted to touch Zhao Xuan's face.

But in the end, he still didn't touch it.

Just like how he has been working silently for so many years, never saying much, being reserved and low-key.

Chu Ge's entire body turned into stars and began to cover the entire wailing river, and his voice became light and ethereal.

"From now on, the Wailing River is no longer a ghost-crying river. They should be freed."

Since it has come to this, he will do the rest to save Zhao Xuan from being passive and being used by the Celestial Clan, caught in a dilemma.

Chu Ge...disappeared.

As the most incredible existence in the world, he used himself to purify the resentment in the formation and the Wailing River.

"There is no longer any law in this world, no longer any balance, and you are...free."

With the utterance of this last word, there was no longer any trace of the smell of Chu in this world.

In this world...there have been countless people who admired Chu Ge, and countless people who hoped that they could become Chu Ge, a unique existence like him.

However, there are not many people who truly regard Chu Ge as a close friend.

At the moment Tiandao fell, the Wailing River was no longer shrouded in green resentment, but was pure river water, clean and without a trace of resentment.

Zhao Xuan's fingers were silently reaching into the air, as if he was trying to retain something in this way.

But no matter how hard he tried, what was supposed to be lost was still lost.

Qingtian, as the other party who was hit back, fainted immediately. Before he fainted, the Celestial Clan was still taking action. They wanted to take the opportunity to destroy Zhao Xuan and the Demon Clan together.

Zhao Xuan was still trying hard, using every method he knew to try to keep Chu Ge.

Even if his presence no longer exists in this world, Zhao Xuan still wants to try his best.

Zhongli didn't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to see the tragedy of himself and Yu Sheng happening again on Zhao Xuan and Chu Ge.

Zhao Xuan never noticed that his tears were sliding down from the corners of his eyes, wetting his clothes drop by drop, and blood was flowing on his bright red robe.

He...never hated Chu Ge, even though there was a time when he did vent his anger and resentment on him, but he never wished for his death.

As the Emperor cast a spell, the natal sword in his hand transformed into countless sharp blades, which surrounded Zhao Xuan from top to bottom, left to right, and in all directions, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.

Zhongli discovered that Zhao Xuan did not notice any signs that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to take action, nor did he have any intention of fighting back.

I know that not only has the opponent's divine power been exhausted and he has no strength to fight back, but he has also... lost the will and desire to live.

Zhongli summoned his natal sword, and as soon as the sword came out, it blocked countless demons and Zhao Xuan, protecting them tightly.

"If the Celestial Clan continues to press forward, our Demon Clan will definitely devote all its strength to participate in this battle."

The Emperor of Heaven looked deep in his eyes, "Does the Demon God intend to join forces with the Demon Clan and become the enemy of our Celestial Clan?"

Zhongli raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of coldness, and he did not hide it, "So what? Do we, the demon race, have to bow down to your heavenly race?"

"Submit your loyalty?" The Emperor of Heaven seemed to have heard a huge joke. "Will the demon race still submit to our Celestial Race?"

In fact, as early as when Chu Ge and the others said that the demon god was about to be born, he could roughly predict the current situation.

In fact, it was just as he expected.

The demons and monsters are completely out of the control of the Celestial Clan. Not to mention obeying the Celestial Clan's orders, it's already a good thing that they don't fight with swords against each other now.

Zhongli's eyes were filled with endless coldness. "So who can we blame for all this? If it weren't for you, the Celestial Clan, who had left no room for our two clans, if it weren't for your prejudices, selfish desires, and your intention to kill us all, how could we have done this?"