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Chapter nine hundred and seventy first go out

"You don't mind if I let them go!"

An Ran looked at Wei Zong and asked softly.

"It should be!" Wei Zong nodded lightly, and then said slowly: "There is no need to kill them. You have already killed the two bald donkeys of Kongchan Temple and provoked Kongchan Temple. There is no need to provoke other people. These

The forces behind the people, the Blue Sky Holy Land, the Black Screen Tower, and the Nadeva Sun Temple, are all overlord-level forces with strong masters in the Dominion Realm, and they are not easy to bully. If we kill them all, it will be a lot of fun."

Wei Zong spoke softly to express his understanding of An Ran's behavior.

"That's good if you think so." An Ran nodded, and then suddenly said: "This world is about to collapse, let's get out!"

She glanced around, and saw that the space cracks were densely packed, filling the whole world, and the thunderous sounds were deafening.

What's even more terrifying is that a terrifying breath comes from the cracks in the space. It is the smell of destruction. This smell can only be emitted when a world has truly come to an end.

In a sense, this world is indeed about to be destroyed.

"The world is going to be destroyed..."

There was an unknown look in Wei Zong's eyes. Looking at this world, he let out a soft sigh.

In a sense, he is not immune to the destruction of this world. After all, if those powerful men in the Xiaoyao Realm had not killed him, they would not have destroyed the creatures in this world, leading to the eventual collapse of the world. But then again,

Even without him, wouldn't the world collapse?

Not necessarily!

After all the source energy is plundered, the world will lose its origin of operation. Although it will not completely collapse all at once, just like now, it will slowly decline. It's just that the process will be longer, probably

In about a hundred years.

Compared with now, it is the difference between immediate death and chronic death.

The outcome is not bad, it is all destruction in the end.

Thinking of this, Wei Zong shook his head. This kind of world is also sad. Although it stores the most powerful power, Origin Qi, such powerful power has not brought them any benefits. Instead, it has become the original sin and has been cast into the world.

All the strong men in the third step are treated as meat and potatoes, as objects of plunder. When all the strong men in the third step see the source world, no one would want to take a hand.

From this point of view, it is not a good thing for a world that is not strong enough to have Origin Qi.

If you are strong enough, such as those overlord-level forces with masters in the dominion realm, which one does not have a huge amount of source energy, and everyone knows that they have a huge amount of source energy, but who is not short-sighted, dare to

How about going to plunder source energy from them? In the final analysis, we still don’t have enough strength!

Thinking of this, Wei Zong slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his appearance had changed. He no longer had the sad and sad look before, but became completely indifferent, like a high-altitude god.

This is the sword cultivator's eyes, cold and sharp.

"Let's go, there's no need to stay here any longer!" Wei Zong said softly.

"good!"

An Ran looked at him strangely, feeling a little strange about the change in his aura. But just as the two were about to leave, An Ran suddenly stopped.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zong frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?"

An Ran stroked her forehead and said to Wei Zong: "Have you forgotten... we had another thing before?"

"What?"

Wei Zong seemed a little confused.

"That tree spirit!" An Ran said: "Have you forgotten? We have promised to that tree spirit before. As long as I regain my strength, I will help him escape from this world and completely regain his freedom."

"So that's what happened!" After hearing this, Wei Zong realized that it was something he had promised to the tree spirit before.

But this can't be blamed on him, because his battle with Guan Shao resulted in hundreds of thousands of mountains being turned into desert, and the tree spirit was completely turned into debris under this destructive power. To be precise,

, under the shock wave of destruction, the tree spirit had been wiped out, and even the residue could not be found.

He has become like this, so how can we give him freedom?

Wei Zong was a little confused, looked at An Ran, and asked the question in his mind.

"An Ran, the tree spirit was completely wiped out in my previous battle. How do you want to free him?"

"No, he's not dead yet!"

An Ran looked convinced.

"You're not dead like this?" Wei Zong obviously doesn't believe that there are living beings with such vitality. He knows how powerful his own moves are, and he doesn't believe that there are any second-step living beings that can survive like this.

Not even the tree spirit could survive the destructive force.

"Whether you believe it or not, he is indeed not dead!"

An Ran said softly: "Your realm is not high enough to see those things."

"Can't you see?" Suddenly something came to mind. The enlightenment tree in Wei Zong's sea of ​​consciousness shook violently. In an instant, endless spiritual power surged like waves. Since the rules of this world have been destroyed, so

Naturally, the suppression of the soul power is no longer there.

So, naturally, Wei Zong's soul power expanded, and sure enough, in his perception, the world had completely changed.

The original complete world line was no longer there, the world's laws were in tatters, there were loopholes everywhere, and even the general trend of the world was moving in the worst direction. Ignoring these, Wei Zong sensed an unusual existence.

One share...

Extremely weak vitality.

How weak is this vitality? If Wei Zong hadn't specially sensed it, he wouldn't have been able to feel it. It was simply smaller than the vitality of ordinary mosquitoes.

But judging from the breath, this is indeed the life breath of the tree spirit.

It is unimaginable that the tree spirit that was so full of life and such a terrifying existence would eventually become like this. Of course, the existence with the breath of life also proves that An Ran was indeed right, that the tree spirit is indeed not dead.

"You feel it too, right?" Seeing Wei Zong's expression, An Ran immediately knew that he also felt the breath of the tree spirit.

So, she no longer hesitated, stretched out her hand, and gave a gentle move.

Suddenly, the life breath of the tree spirit entered An Ran's hand. The next moment, An Ran turned his hand and the life breath disappeared. At this time, An Ran looked at Wei Zong and showed a gentle smile.

"Now, we can go!"

With her voice, the space was torn apart, and a small space passage appeared in front of the two of them.


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