Qing Ming Shen's eyes were a little dull, without even half of the majesty and look of a powerful person in the divine realm.
It seems that he is disheartened and has lost all hope of life.
In this Lingfeng Sect catastrophe, he fought one against two, fighting the Silver Blood God and the Ziyan God alone.
The end result is a disastrous failure!
But with his true strength, he shouldn't have been defeated so miserably.
All this is because of his inner calamity.
Before, he still maintained his youthful nature and was a bit young and frivolous.
Therefore, after agreeing to Tianzun Linlang, he quickly went to the Jade Girl Sect.
He even bluntly stated that he wanted to kill the Sword Crocodile God.
But the final result was a disastrous defeat, and he was almost killed by the Sword Crocodile God.
If this is the case, then although he is depressed, he will not collapse.
Xiao Changfeng's move.
That was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
He could accept the reality of his failure, but Xiao Changfeng appeared and easily killed the Sword Crocodile God.
It highlights his incompetence from the side.
And his favorite Linlang Tianzun also burst into tears of gratitude to Xiao Changfeng after this incident.
All of this, for him, is the source of pain and his real inner calamity.
His state is somewhat similar to Wang Shuxian.
The physical injuries have also recovered, but the scars in the heart cannot be healed.
But Wang Shuxian only became like this after enduring all kinds of inhuman torture.
And he suddenly fell from the clouds into the abyss.
This huge gap caused him to suffer a mental breakdown and lose control of himself.
He couldn't even say he hated Xiao Changfeng.
After all, the other party had helped him before and even saved his life.
It's just that this time's mental calamity was so violent that he was suddenly struck into the dust.
So in this battle with the Silver Blood God and the Purple Color God, he was very powerful, but only used less than 70%.
In the end, he was easily defeated and became a prisoner.
Until this moment, the confusion and pain in his heart not only did not subside, but became deeper and deeper.
Looking at the Ziyan God's sword light falling from the sky, he had no intention of resisting at all.
Perhaps, dying like this is also a good choice!
"Qing Ming!"
A heart-rending cry reached the ears of Qing Ming Shen.
He turned his head slightly and saw the Bird-tongued Heavenly Lord.
At this time, the Quetan Tianzun's hands and feet were heavily shackled.
His hair was disheveled, his body was covered with injuries, and he looked equally miserable.
But those eyes were filled with intense panic and sadness.
Qing Mingshen is an orphan who was adopted into the Lingfeng Sect since he was a child.
To him, Lingfeng Sect is his home, and Quetan Tianzun is like his father.
From cultivation to becoming the Holy Son, Tianzun Queyu gave him meticulous care.
Later, after receiving the inheritance from the Bull-Headed God, Quetan Tianzun cared for him even more.
Taking him into retreat, various resources were continuously provided.
This made Qing Mingshen feel a deep warmth.
He felt gratitude and respect from the bottom of his heart for Quetan Tianzun.
As for Lingfeng Sect, he also has feelings that are difficult to let go of.
At this time, looking at the desolate and sorrowful expression of Queton Tianzun, Qingming God's heart was severely touched.
His gaze followed Queton Tianzun and landed on everyone in the Lingfeng Sect.
Some people had their hands and feet cut off, with only half their lives left, and some people were covered in scars, but the hatred in their eyes never faded.
Every Qingming God is very familiar with these people.
But at this time, he was full of wounds, full of tragedy and helplessness.
And all this is not because of anything else.
It is precisely because of my own incompetence!
Looking at Queton Tianzun and everyone in the Lingfeng Sect, Qingming Shen's stagnant heart was stung fiercely.
Everyone is like a steel needle piercing their heart.
pain!
Very painful!
The Lingfeng Sect ended up like this, all because of themselves!
If he had fought desperately, even if he had not lost his will to fight, he would not have reached this result.
Now that he is going to die, Queton Tianzun and the entire Lingfeng Sect will also die miserably.
This kind of ending is definitely not what Qing Mingshen wants.
boom!
Between life and death, under the blow of blood and fire.
Qing Ming Shen's heart once again ignited the flames of war.
The fire of war was weak at first, but soon it burned fiercely and turned into a sky-burning flame.
The heart was burnt to ashes, and the collapsed mind was tempered and became more determined.
Those dim eyes became bright again at this moment.
It seemed like there was a flame burning, which made people afraid to look directly.
"I can't die. I want to save the sect master and my brothers. If I die, they will all die too."
God Qingming gritted his teeth, and the fighting spirit in his heart was stronger than ever.
Whoosh!
Green light is like the sun, like a volcano erupting fire, suddenly bursting out from the body of Qingming Shen.
A divine power full of oppression also erupted suddenly, filling all directions.
The green light is intense, containing surging divine power, rising into the sky.
Everyone looked at it from a distance.
There seemed to be a green bull between heaven and earth that would never admit defeat.
Standing on the sky, with the bull's horns pointing to the sky, his will to fight is unquenchable.
Boom!
The blue light soared into the sky, colliding with the sword light, and erupted into a deafening roar, like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions.
The terrifying fluctuations turned into air waves, just like a typhoon passing through, blowing everything outside Xuantian Divine City to pieces.
Zi Yan Shen's execution sword was successfully blocked by Qing Ming Shen.
"Huh? How dare you resist when you are about to die!"
Zi Yanshen frowned, and strong murderous intent burst out from her beautiful eyes.
She didn't expect that Qing Ming Shen still had some energy left.
However, no matter how hard we struggle, we cannot change today's situation.
"God Qingming, it's useless for you to struggle, just accept your death!"
Ziyan Shen made a cold sound, and immediately held the magic sword in his hand, pouring in divine power, which surged to the sky.
Click!
A purple sword light was like a catastrophic purple lightning, carrying a poisonous and destructive aura.
It struck down from the sky, splitting the heaven and earth directly, making it invincible and unstoppable.
The power of this sword was ten times more powerful than before.
The divine power was so vast that it covered the sky, making all those watching the battle look horrified. They only felt that they were extremely insignificant and would be chopped into ashes under this sword.
The sword's light was shocking, and it was slashed down suddenly, heading straight for the Qingming God.
At this time, Qing Ming Shen's face was as pale as snow, and his breath was extremely weak.
Although he broke through the inner calamity, he was still too seriously injured. The blow just now was performed with all his strength.
Facing this sword at this time, although I have the intention, I am powerless.
However, he gritted his teeth and propped up his body, facing the sword directly, trying to resist it with all his strength.
No matter what, I have to fight hard, and I will never let Lingfeng Sect die in vain because of me.
brush!
The sword light fell, and the terrifying aura of destruction made Qing Ming Shen's body teeter on the verge of collapse.
He was at the end of his strength, and no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to withstand this sword.
Bang!
Just when everyone's heartstrings are tense.
A sword light appeared out of thin air, and the purple sword light was extinguished with one sword strike.
At the same time, a voice containing murderous intent quickly approached from a distance: