Qin Hao thought that he was in a solid state of mind now, but now he was among those hundreds of thousands of resentful souls, as if he was falling into hell.
He was roaring and his body was trembling slightly.
Almost every weapon of resentful souls fell on him.
The pain is like tearing every inch of flesh and blood, splitting the body, and breaking the soul.
In addition to killing hundreds of thousands of evildoers, Jun Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, Qin Hao's painful screams lingered in his ears, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.
"Qin Xuan!"
As soon as Jun Wushuang opened her mouth, her words suddenly froze.
Qin Hao can only bear one ten millionth!
The pain Qin Xuan endured was thousands of times that of Qin Hao.
She wanted Qin Xuan to stop, but...
Tears were already streaming down Jun Wu's eyes, and she seemed to understand what Qin Xuan meant.
If even one ten millionth of the pain is unbearable, what qualifications does Qin Hao have to mention sharing!?
What qualifications does he have to compare with Qin Xuan, and what qualifications does he have... to be like his father!
There was unbearability in Xiao Wu's eyes, but even more sadness.
Her eyes suddenly darkened as she stepped into the midst of those hundred thousand murderers.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm and he did not stop him.
It's just a hundred thousand killings, they can all bear it... It doesn't matter, they have to endure some pain to understand how difficult this road is.
If it weren't for Qin Xuan's arrogance, neither Jun Wushuang nor Qin Hao could bear what he faced.
The same is true for what he endured.
He was once the number one in all time, surpassing all living beings in the past. In this life, he embarked on the path of cultivation based on this foundation.
Even his previous life was not as high as his starting point in this life.
If Qin Hao and others could compete with him, this would be truly impossible.
Because of this, Qin Xuan hopes that Jun Wushuang and others will wait in the world of cultivation.
Because... no matter how talented he is in this life, none of those peerless geniuses can compare to Qin Changqing!
As early as his rebirth and return, he was already above all living beings.
In the past, he once said in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons that this era, he should be Qin Changqing.
Once upon a time, he made a statement in China, and it didn't matter if the world laughed at me for being so arrogant. After all eternity, he, Qin Changqing, was the only one who stood tall.
What the world sees as arrogance is nothing more than facts in Qin Changqing's eyes.
He has already surpassed all living beings, he has already reached the pinnacle... who can compare with him?
There was no one in the previous life, and there is no one in this life!
Qin Xuan sighed softly. He looked at He Yun, Jun Wushuang, and Xiao Wu stepped into the one hundred thousand murderers.
There was a groan of pain, which made him sigh quietly.
Wanting to be on par with him, wanting to be the same as him, is the real arrogance.
Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he fell in the distance, Mo Qinglian, who did not dare to approach and was frightened.
This calamity was caused by her, and in her eyes there was guilt, regret, and pain...
Qin Xuan felt so many emotions that he shook his head slightly.
The wind and thunder fairy wings behind Qin Xuan shook, crossed the void, and appeared next to Mo Qinglian.
Mo Qinglian's pupils narrowed, and she vaguely took a few steps back, trying to avoid Qin Xuan.
How dare she still have any resentment now.
That sword pierced her heart, which made her deeply regretful.
The remaining trillions of sins were killed, which made Mo Qinglian so miserable that she would rather die than live with regrets.
The words spoken by Jun Wushuang and others were even more heartbreaking.
This is what she, Mo Qinglian, wanted. She thought she was giving everything, but in the end, she made Qin Xuan endure such pain.
She, Mo Qinglian, didn't take Qin Xuan's words about love in the past seriously, but now her words have become a motto.
The killing of one hundred thousand evildoers made Qin Hao scream in pain, and made Jun Wushuang and others endure even incomparable pain.
But the person who had endured tens of millions of times of pain was calm in front of her.
Quietly, Mo Qinglian's tears slowly flowed down.
She didn't even dare to look at Qin Xuan, or even look at Qin Xuan's clothes.
Mo Qinglian!
You An Neng has even the slightest qualification to stand beside Qin Xuan and in front of his Qing Emperor Qin Changqing.
Even you deserve it!?
Mo Qinglian felt as if there was death in her heart, and all her thoughts were in despair.
She has nowhere to go, and now there is no way forward.
Life is worse than death, that's all!
Quietly, Qin Xuan spoke, his thin lips slightly opened and his voice calm.
"Why do you need to blame yourself!"
"The calamity is caused by you and me. If you miss one person, there will be no such calamity!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "I have deduced it thirty-six thousand times in the past. If I didn't look for you, I would have expected this day."
"If you use the words "self-inflicted" to describe me, it's nothing more than that!"
Mo Qinglian's body trembled slightly, and her bloody hair fell down.
"I……"
"No need to defend, no need to explain!"
"The road ahead is still there!"
Qin Xuan's voice was soft. He slowly squatted down, raised his palm, and landed on Mo Qinglian's bloody hair, stroking it gently.
"I never blamed you!"
The faint words made Mo Qinglian's body suddenly freeze, and immediately her shoulders trembled.
Jun Wushuang blamed her, Xiao Wu blamed her, He Yun blamed her...
Everyone is blaming her, and they should be blaming her!
I shouldn't be like this!
Mo Qinglian's heart was filled with grief, she had become a demon, and her hands were stained with the blood of trillions of creatures.
But only him, only him...
No wonder!
Only Qin Xuan and Qin Changqing have never blamed you!
Mo Qinglian, what qualifications do you have for doing this!
You once resented him, disliked you, abandoned you, avoided you, hurt you...
You once complained about him, and you followed him into the world of cultivation, abandoning your father, your mother, your teacher, your sect...
But you, Mo Qinglian, never knew about Qin Xuan and Qin Changqing!
You are too self-righteous!
Mo Qinglian suddenly burst into tears. She did not dare to touch Qin Xuan, but the palm on her head was like a hand covering the sky at this moment. No matter how big a mistake she made, no matter how sinful she was, she would be in danger.
With this hand, Mo Qinglian can cover it with one hand for her!
Qin Xuan sighed softly and held Mo Qinglian in his arms.
His eyes were filled with sadness. Who did he, Qin Changqing, have to blame Mo Qinglian?
He was the one who chose the Mo family as a guide in the first place, and he was also the one who kept her, Mo Qinglian, by her side.
Since it is love, what is the difference between right and wrong?
Qin Xuan smiled softly, echoing what a person in Jinling Villa said after deep thought.
If love is a calamity, just survive it!
It’s just a love affair, can An An bury Qin Changqing!?
He never avoided this feeling, but he just thought that Mo Qinglian and Tu Xian were too similar.
In the past life, Tu Xian died because of him, but in this life, he can defeat the beautiful woman.
"Things in the world are impermanent. Who can classify right and wrong, good and evil? It's just that you and I are in different locations, and the scenes we visit are different!"
"Mo Qinglian, I have never avoided you, and I have never avoided myself!"
"My trouble is approaching..."
Qin Xuan held up Mo Qinglian's cheeks and cold face that were crying like a child, but at this moment she was sobbing like a child.
A wrinkle appeared in the corner of Qin Xuan's eyes, as if he was getting older.
"Come with me for a walk, just like in the past in China, stay with me, Qin Changqing."
Qin Xuan murmured softly, looking at Mo Qinglian's eyes that were red from crying, and gently stroking the bloody hair.
"Are you willing?"
Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Mo Qinglian. At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze.
Two pairs of blood-pupiled eyes looked at each other, wondering how much love there is in this world!