Chapter 404: The Religion of Light, Supreme Freedom

Author: ten lights

Chapter 404: The Religion of Light, Supreme Freedom

I saw that the fight between the two was fierce, and it turned white-hot. The two sides quickly took action, with their palms facing each other, and their inner energy suddenly spread out. The person who was close to him was affected and was thrown out violently. Yan Hongzhao saw that the situation was not right. He immediately pulled his sister behind him to resist this wave.

In an instant, flying dust filled the sky, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Yan Hongzhao raised his hands to cover his eyes, and the hair on his temples was blown around.

In the flying dust, Xiao Pingfeng stood alone on the one-horned statue, looking at Song Huaxu who took three steps back with cold eyes.

"If the Imperial Master is interested, I will be very kind and allow you to have a whole body."

A trace of blood slowly spilled out from the corner of Song Huaxu's lips. He raised the back of his hand to wipe it away, and covered his chest with his other hand.

At this moment, his internal organs were raging, and it was obvious that this battle had caused old illnesses.

"His Royal Highness is indeed the son of a true dragon. Even when I was your age, I couldn't have the skills you have. It's like the waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"Master Imperial Master, you should hurry up. After all, you will die early and you will be reborn." Xiao Pingfeng held a long sword, neatly picked up a sword flower, and headed towards Song Huaxu again. This time, his attack was very fierce. The two of them We fought all the way from the front of the palace to the cliff, and everyone hurriedly chased after him to take a look.

Seeing Song Huaxu stabbed in the shoulder by Xiao Pingfeng's sword again, and then his whole body hit the rock, the believers couldn't help but sigh.

The leader's faith collapsed at this moment.

"Stop!" The moment the sword fell, a thin female voice suddenly shouted.

It's Song Ning (Shen Shuyun)!

She worked hard to turn the wheelchair and got down from the distance until she was in front of Song Huaxu, and then she climbed out of the wheelchair.

"Stop! You are not allowed to hurt him!" She opened her hands and stood in front of Song Huaxu.

Xiao Pingfeng put away her sword coldly.

Song Huaxu raised his hand and pressed her shoulder: "Song Ning, leave quickly!"

"No!" She turned around and threw herself into Song Huaxu's arms, hugging him tightly with both hands: "I won't leave."

"How could I leave you..." Her eyes were full of tears.

Song Huaxu felt soft in his heart: "I never thought that the person who stayed by my side at the last moment would be you."

"...Huh?" Shen Shuyun felt uneasy at this sentence and didn't know why.

Song Huaxu covered his chest, sat up straight, and coughed lightly. Every time he coughed, blood gushed out.

"Now that things have happened, I have nothing to hide." Song Huaxu tugged at the corner of his lips: "More than twenty years ago, you had a favor for me. I thought it was just a glimpse, but I didn't expect it to happen. An inner demon has become a bottleneck in my cultivation journey...Song Ning..."

He reached out and touched her cheek.

Shen Shuyun resisted the urge to step back, pinching the sharp hairpin under her sleeve tightly.

"You are one of my delusions... In order to resurrect you, I went against the will of heaven and finally claimed the evil consequences. At this moment, I am at the end of my strength. It's just a pity that Shen Shuyun has been burned to death. I have prepared a body for you for so long, but in the end I still can't use it. Gotta get on...ahem!"

Song Huaxu coughed heavily.

"...I have traveled to various countries over the years and prepared many women with similar looks to you, but they all have more or less flaws. In the end, only Fu Mingyue and Shen Shuyun are left... What I am telling you to do has already arrived. At this time, Song Ning... I just ask you, are you willing to accompany me on the road?"

The believers have all been suppressed by the bandits. The once prosperous Guangming Cult only has the leader left, who is still in love with his son and daughter.

Are you willing to accompany him on the road?

"Haha..." The woman lying on his shoulder laughed softly. Under Song Huaxu's stiff body, Shen Shuyun sat up straight. She stared at him: "Song Huaxu, what do you think?

Who are you, and why should I accompany you to death?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hairpin that had been ready to go had already sunk into Song Huaxu's heart.

In his disbelieving eyes.

Shen Shuyun pushed the hairpin in hard.

"You have exhausted all your abilities just to resurrect a person who has been dead for more than 20 years. Song Huaxu, you deserve to die more than Song Ning!" Shen Shuyun's eyes were scarlet, and her hands could not help but tremble due to the exertion.

By this time Song Huaxu had already understood.

"You are Shen Shuyun..." What about Song Ning?

Could it be that the burned and bloody body was Song Ning?

"Your beloved Song Ning has been thrown into the koi pond by you. Do you remember it? Master, hahaha!" Shen Shuyun laughed crazily, with tears in the corners of her eyes and Song Huaxu's hands all over.

The blood, this feeling of killing the enemy with her hands, made her feel extremely happy at the moment.

Even if you die next second, it's still worth it!

"Don't think that I don't know what role you played in the battle at Yanmen Pass. If it hadn't been for you, my grandfather would not have died. Neither the Duke of Zhen nor the entire Yanmen Pass would have died. You can use

People all over the city sacrificed their lives and practiced the magic to resurrect Song Ning!"

I finally got the chance to tell this big secret.

Shen Shuyun couldn't bear it anymore.

Everyone was shocked.

"The evidence of all this is in the secret room in Song Huaxu's house. It contains all the evil things he has done over the years. It is not only the people of Yanmen Pass who died in vain, but also wars in various countries. Every time war breaks out, the result

They are all Tucheng blood sacrifices, and the chief culprit of all the wax tubes in the world is the man in front of you!"

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see it!"

"Every word I, Shen Shuyun, said is true, and there is no lie... In order to avenge my grandfather and the others, I pretended to have amnesia and was brought back by him. I endured all kinds of inhuman torture Song Ning inflicted on me, and finally let me wait.

This day!”

"Song Huaxu, go to hell!" As Shen Shuyun shouted, she suddenly pulled out the hairpin in her hand. With blood gushing out crazily, she lifted the hairpin and moved towards Song Huaxu's neck.

Go ahead, that posture will definitely kill him!

But at this time, Song Huaxu was on guard. He raised his hand and hit Shen Shuyun in the abdomen mercilessly. She flew out like a broken string, then fell heavily to the ground. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, she fainted.

passed.

Everything happened too fast.

Yan Lingzhen ran over in a hurry: "Sister Shen!"

She stepped forward to feel her pulse, and when she felt it beating, she breathed a sigh of relief.

On the cliff, Song Huaxu dragged his body and leaned weakly on the dangerous rocks, staring at the crowd in front of him.

It should be said that Xiao Pingfeng, Yan Wanqing, Yan Hongzhao and this large group of mountain bandits were all related to him. He saw the thick red smoke spreading from their bodies and converging on his body.

"Hahahahaha——"

Song Huaxu laughed up to the sky and stood up from the ground.

His white clothes were covered with blood at this moment, and his immortal spirit no longer existed. At this moment, he was like an old man in his twilight years, his silver threads blown away by the mountain wind, and his originally handsome face was filled with wrinkles without knowing when. Only that A pair of eyes are still surprisingly bright.

"A leaf blinds the eyes, and Xiao Pingfeng is swallowed up in the late Qing Dynasty. Cause and effect have their own destiny. Even if the poor man dies, he will have no regrets. At this moment, our Guangming Cult will gain supreme freedom..."

He opened his arms and, under everyone's gaze, fell towards the cliff behind him...
Chapter completed!