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Chapter 102 That’s okay(1/2)

 Hearing this, Xu Ze had no time to react.

Suddenly.

Boom——

The holy mountain shook, and the color of heaven and earth changed.

A trace of imperial power filled the air from inside the Holy Mountain, causing countless monks to bow their heads. Many saints' eyes suddenly opened, shooting out rich light.

"With the Emperor Source?"

"This woman uses the imperial source to suppress the other geniuses and monsters, and forces her to climb the mountain! She will surely become a saint smoothly!"

"This woman has the appearance of an empress!"

"We already have a saint in the Taoist Sect, we can't let him go!"

"We will suppress Shi Yi first, and then strangle him in the cradle!"

"..."

The two saints of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty were shocked.

As soon as the words fell, the two saints attacked Shi Yi first, and an old man in purple robes acted together with them.

Shi Yi also had several saints to help him.

In an instant, the battle between saints begins.

I saw the old man in purple robes slapping the palm of his hand!

Rich purple energy came out from the old man's palm, and with the blessing of the holy power, it began to spread rapidly around!

Touch it.

The trees and grass withered, and the land changed color.

Countless monks seemed to melt and instantly turned into withered bones!

Seeing that something was not going well, Xu Ze ran away quickly.

With his cultivation and speed, how can he resist the power of the saint?

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Shi Yi quickly slapped him with a palm, and finally succeeded in using the wind of the palm to send him thousands of miles away.

After falling from the air to the ground, Xu Ze let out a long sigh of relief.

But looking at the fingers soaked in a trace of purple energy, he fell silent...

Purple energy began to fill his body, and in just an instant, it covered his entire body.

Perhaps because the purple energy was not strong enough, Xu Ze did not melt directly like other monks.

But its power is still beyond what Xu Ze can handle.

Xu Ze swallowed many healing and detoxifying elixirs, but to no avail.

He activated his cultivation, hoping to force the purple energy out of his body, but with his cultivation, he was unable to stop the purple energy.

Gradually, Xu Ze began to lose consciousness and his figure was crumbling.

After realizing that his flesh, blood, and meridians were gradually being eaten away by the purple energy, he finally understood...

This purple energy is a kind of poison.

The poison used by saints.

Such poison, let alone him, not even Shi Yi can handle it easily.

Obviously, at this moment, all he can do is wait for death...

"Haha."

Xu Ze smiled desperately.

This is the cruelty of this world, where the weak prey on the strong.

It was obviously none of his business, but he suffered a terrible disaster and was affected by the Saint War, so that his life was in danger.

This once again proves his weakness.

Moving slowly, Xu Ze looked around, then cast his eyes into the distance and began to walk hard.

Affected by purple energy.

His skin began to collapse, revealing blackened flesh.

Black blood began to ooze from his seven orifices and flow down his cheeks.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

As the blood dripped, it kept taking away his vitality.

He is still walking.

Although he has almost lost his mind and is dying, he still moves forward like a machine, like an instinct.

In this way, it wasn't until he came under a tree that he showed a relieved smile.

Because, it is a spiritual bamboo and peach tree.

He lay down with his back against the tree and slowly closed his eyes, as if he were home, showing a warm smile.

"That's fine." Xu Ze murmured, "Wanqing, I'll take the first step for my husband."

The words are sad, but there is also a rare lightness.

And at the moment when the last word fell.

"Hoo~"

The wind blows and the trees sway.

A piece of peach blossom rustled down, and finally landed in Xu Ze's palm.

Out of instinct, Xu Ze grasped the peach blossom tightly.

In this way, it is like holding on to the love between husband and wife in your heart, even if it means death, you are not willing to let go.

Yes.

As the vitality gradually decreases, the heartbeat gradually stops, and one's own strength gradually disappears.

He finally let go.

……

……

"No!!"

Watching all this, Gu Wanqing, as a bystander, was already in tears.

Again!

Xu Ze was injured by her again! And this time, there was no way to save him!

She hates herself in the picture.

If I had not gone to the holy mountain and wanted to become a saint, I would not have brought Xu Ze to this point!

If she is still the same person whose appearance is ruined and unable to practice! Then she and Xu Ze can still walk in the peach forest at this time, watching the flowers bloom and wait for them to fall!

At this moment, all the sufferings Xu Ze suffered in the past hundred years appeared one by one before Gu Wanqing's eyes.

The strong sense of guilt made her breathe heavily. The impending death of her loved one made her heartbroken.

She sat paralyzed next to Xu Ze, her dull, desperate eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

"Is this the end?"

"So, I have been indifferent to Xu Ze not only for three years, but for nearly a hundred years?"

"So, this is what makes Xu Ze really heartbroken?"

"Gu Wanqing, you really deserve to die."

She thought she understood the truth and kept whispering.

She accepted everything and understood everything in an instant.

She knows it.

Compared with such a crime, Xu Ze's indifference to her was the simplest punishment.

And for such a sin, no matter how much she regrets or forgives her sin, she does not deserve to be forgiven!

No matter what she does in this life or how she makes up for it, it can't change the fact that she is a cold and cold woman!

At this moment, the feeling of guilt overwhelmed her.

She became hysterical and kept yelling like crazy:
To be continued...
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