Is there a distinction between high and low in human life?
Universal values will definitely tell us no.
But... one thing is undeniable, the value produced by individual life is completely different.
When you rise to the level of a group, protecting women is protecting reproduction, protecting young children is protecting the future, and protecting geniuses... is protecting hope.
On the battlefield, this is the default rule for all warriors.
No one will be compassionate, and no one will act on impulse.
There are ten people present, and everyone is a genius.
But in the minds of everyone, there is a scale, and who deserves to live to the end of the scale?
So Cao Yi, who was the first to be targeted, smiled freely and launched a charge without hesitation, followed by Sha Bi, Bai Fei...
Shen Qian didn't know what they were thinking when they rushed into the sea of fire, but he knew that no matter what grudges he had with the three of them in the past, they had all been burned in the dark fireworks.
"Everyone, I will take the first step."
The four of them looked at each other, and Fang Fan, who had not said a few words, waved his hand, and the next moment his body was submerged in the sea of fire.
A meteor passed by again in the sea of fire, but the light quickly faded away.
The impact of four people in succession made the sea of fire filling the sky and earth become even more shaky.
Unfortunately, despite the slight frowns in the three people's eyes, the formation never completely collapsed.
"Five turns flatten the sky!"
"The sixth level is poor and blue!"
The voice of the Great Protector of the Spirit Witch Tribe became hysterical, and his face was almost withered, but there were still two dark stars rising from the flames.
"Shen Qian, what a pity."
Qu Bai suddenly said, "You and I, after all, still can't fight."
"Senior..."
Shen Qian's heart tightened, and just when he was about to speak out, Qu Bai had already strode out.
There were no grand farewells or any grand and spectacular scenes. Qu Bai, dressed in a black military uniform, just left with his hands behind his back.
Just like Cao Yi and Bai Fei before them, they regard this as a legitimate mission and have no hesitation.
Only at the end, before Qu Bai was swallowed up by the green fire, he suddenly looked back at Shen Qian, and then saluted Shen Qian with a solemn face.
Shen Qian could only swallow back his words, then he stopped and returned a standard military salute.
As Qu Bai strode forward, Qingyue's singing voice floated out of his mouth.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you."
"The king raised his troops and repaired my sword and spear."
"I share the same hatred with you!"
"..."
This is the war song of warriors, adapted from the ancient Chinese poem "Qin Feng·Wu Yi".
Shen Qian vaguely remembered that the first time he heard this ancient ballad was when he had just returned to Jingcheng from Mingcheng after finishing the college entrance examination, and happened to meet Song Ben at his funeral.
Strictly speaking, Qu Bai, who looks very talented, can't really sing well.
But at this time, hearing the faint song made the corners of Shen Qian's eyes feel a little sour.
Boom!
As Qu Bai strolled forward, the projection of the avenue above his head fully revealed the entire scene.
With just one glance, Shen Qian's mood became extremely complicated.
Five Dao patterns!
Eleven feet high!
Lin Sanmo claimed to suppress his contemporaries, but Shen Qian never expected that Qu Bai's state was the highest.
The Five Heavens of Mountains and Seas.
In terms of realm alone, it turns out that Qu Bai is the leader among them.
Not to mention that even if he is just a higher-minded person, Qu Bai is only slightly inferior to Lin Sanmo.
Shen Qian suddenly understood more clearly what kind of psychological torture Qu Bai endured in the Sixth Heaven Rift Valley, so that he could still choose to kill Ning Zhaoyi even though he was 99% sure that he could kill Ning Zhaoyi instantly. Forbearance.
Shen Qian was convinced that he could not do it himself, and no one on the Nine Heavens List could do it.
Even Qu Bai's "Tao" is full of human totems. Shen Qian saw the Great Wall of China, the waves of the Yellow River, and the wild grass outside the Great Wall.
"I lie down late at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dreams."
Shen Qian murmured.
He could suddenly understand the story Qu Bai had told before.
It can shine brightly, but it hides all the universe, just because it has a higher creed in its heart.
Compared with Shen Qian, and even compared with most people, Qu Bai is more like a true warrior.
"I was born a common man, but I was bound by strategy... Today I can finally put everything aside, and I will teach you how to experience the wrath of a common man!"
Qu Bai looked up to the sky and laughed, and all the projections of the avenue merged into his body.
At this moment, the world is quiet.
After Qu Bai's figure stagnated for a short period, he rushed towards the direction of the Great Protector with the force of smashing mountains and rivers.
Along the way, the wind and clouds rolled back and ashes filled the sky.
Every hundred meters he walked, the flames between heaven and earth were suppressed by one foot. The refining formation based on the entire world of spirit witches, after suffering one after another impact, was actually stepped on a broad road by Qu Bai at this moment.< /p>
Vaguely, Shen Qian could feel that Qu Bai, whose spirit, energy and spirit were united at this moment, seemed to have touched a higher level.
It's a pity that the price he paid was his life.
"Now."
When Shen Qian was stunned, Lin Sanmo's voice had already sounded in Shen Qian's ears.
Shen Qian came back to his senses, hid all his emotions behind the knife, roared angrily, and his body suddenly swelled to three meters tall. He and Lin Sanmo walked in tandem, along the road opened by Qu Bai, towards the big protector at the end. Sweep away.
"Seven turns...seven turns..."
The Great Protector tried his best to maintain the formation, but he could not say the last three words.
Qu Bai was the last straw that crushed him. It could even be said to be a strong steel bar that penetrated the heart of the entire formation.
Bang bang bang!
As the formation flags stuck on the ancient branches and vines continued to shatter one after another, in the gloomy eyes of the Great Protector, the green flames between heaven and earth disappeared steadily, and the entire formation was on the verge of fragmentation.
Qu Bai's figure stopped.
We are still only a short distance away from the Great Protector.
But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He never thought that he would be able to shake the great protector who was close to the eighth level of the mountains and seas by himself, so he exploded all his power within the formation.
He also succeeded.
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Lin Sanmo's figure penetrated Qu Bai without hesitation, smashing Qu Bai's empty shell into pieces.
What he brought to the Great Protector was a sharp sword light.
This sword is unremarkable, not to mention the power that stirs up Jiutian, and there is not even a trace of Yuanli.
At first glance, it looks like an apprentice who has just learned the sword and is performing a basic sword technique very clumsily.
But the Great Protector's expression became extremely solemn for an instant.
It is true that he has half-stepped into the eighth level of the mountains and seas, but under the successive backlashes of the great formation, he is also close to running out of gas.
This sword gave him a strong smell of death.
The brilliance is exhausted and breeds destruction.
"This sword of mine is called 'One'."
Along with Lin Sanmo's indifferent voice, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and even the projection of the avenue behind him disappeared at this moment.
What about the use of Yuan Power, what magical powers and martial arts, what avenues and byways...
Everything was integrated into this sword by Lin Sanmo.
The sword is one and all things!
Tsk!
After an almost inaudible sound, Lin Sanmo and the Great Protector passed by each other.
The Great Protector lowered his head in confusion.
On his chest, there was an almost negligible wound one finger wide.
But at this time, the unstoppable black-gold blood was gurgling out of it, and at the same time, his life was constantly flowing out.
This sword pierced not only his body, but also his seven souls and six souls, as well as his "Tao"...
"Generation after generation, your human race always produces talents in large numbers, and they are astounding and brilliant."
The Great Protector murmured, with a complicated look on his face, "There is such a swordsmanship in the world..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qian arrived again.
It's not as delicate as Lin Sanmo's, nor is it as unpredictable as Lin Sanmo's stunning sword.
What Shen Qian brought was only a punch filled with endless sorrow and anger.
The "Disaster Buddha" was activated to the extreme by him, and the projection of the avenue above his head was unknowingly replaced by another one.
There was a kind-hearted Vajra sitting on it, but he waved his palm along with Shen Qian.
"The most powerful and the most yang, Luohan Boxing..."
The shock in the Great Protector's eyes at this moment was even greater than before.
Luohan Boxing belongs to the Hinayana Buddhist path, which is one of the heavens. Although its power is amazing, this alone is obviously not enough to shock the Great Protector of the Spirit Witch Clan.
What really surprised him was how could Shen Qian possess two "paths" at the same time?
He clearly knew that a moment ago, he was still carrying the "blade".
It is true that mountains and seas can take more than two paths, but Shen Qian clearly broke through mountains and seas not long ago.
What's more, the "Arhat Boxing" that Shen Qian was carrying at this time was actually ten feet high!
How is this possible!
Too many incomprehensible things flashed through the mind of the Great Protector. He passively stretched out his skinny palm and met Shen Qian's punch.
When the "Calamity Buddha" magical power and the Hinayana Buddhism are superimposed, what is the power that explodes?
Shen Qian has no definite answer.
But he was certain that the power of his punch had exceeded all that he had experienced in the previous half of his life, and was definitely the strongest blow he had ever delivered since his awakening from the system.
Boom!
Gold, green and black intertwined, forming a huge light group with a diameter of more than a hundred meters where the fists and palms touched, and then exploded with a bang.
The hurricane blew across the ground and swept away three feet of soil in an instant. Lin Sanmo was affected by the aftermath and fell a thousand meters away, directly smashing a mountain into pieces.
The strong explosion sound lasted for nearly ten seconds before finally stopping.
Lin Sanmo, whose bones were broken at the root of the tree, climbed out of the ruins with his sword in hand. When he sensed Shen Qian's aura from afar, his frown relaxed a little.
He cut through the smoke and dust with a sword, and in his field of vision, the figures of Shen Qian and the Great Protector reappeared.
Shen retreated several hundred meters away, breathing heavily.
There were more than a hundred blood holes of various sizes on his body, which looked hideous and terrifying.
The black spells spreading all over his body are constantly flowing, frantically helping him repair his injuries, but even so, Shen Qian's aura is still weakening, which shows the seriousness of his injuries.
Lin Sanmo quickly swept over and came to Shen Qian's side. The two of them looked at each other and after confirming that the other was safe and sound, they both turned their eyes in the direction of the Great Protector.
Compared with Shen Qian and Lin Sanmo, the appearance of the Great Protector is much more miserable.
He was still standing at the bottom of the pit, but the depth of the pit was tens of meters higher than before, and countless corpses of corrupted monsters had been turned out.
Only half of his chest and a head were left in his own body, and the rest was covered with broken gray vines.
His breath was almost dead, but he still slowly raised his head, looking at the two of them with eyes that couldn't tell whether he was sighing or jealous.
"For geniuses like you, our witch race may not be able to cultivate even one after spending thousands of years. How come you, the human race, can have two appear at the same time in just a short period of three to five years?"
The Great Protector's tone was rare and passionate, and he made no secret of his resentment towards the Creator at this moment.
Although he has worked hard to preside over the formation, he is still a terrifying powerhouse in the eighth level of mountains and seas!
But now, he was directly forced into a desperate situation by two warriors from the fourth level of mountains and seas and one suspected to be from the first level of mountains and seas.
He has worked hard for three thousand years to get where he is today, but he can't compare to others' twenty years. How can he not hate it!
"Then why don't you tell me how long the lifespan of my human race is, and how many years is the lifespan of your witch race?"
Shen Qian, who had checked the information, said coldly, "Even ordinary people in your Wu clan can easily live for hundreds of years, and your tricks are so weird that you naturally avoid all diseases and disasters. How unfair is this!"< /p>
The Great Protector was silent for a while, and then he nodded after a long time.
"Indeed, there are gains and losses. Your human race has talents that are envied by all races. Unfortunately, you are born weak. If it weren't for a moment of negligence that allowed you to survive in the cracks, how could you be in today's situation?"
"So, you can go on your way with peace of mind."
The killing intent reappeared in Shen Qian's eyes, and just as he was about to take action, an unpredictable smile suddenly appeared on the broken face of the Great Protector.
"Shen Qian, for today's situation, I and I have been planning for more than three years. Do you think that I have not calculated the possibility of failure?"
"What do you mean?" Shen Qian narrowed his eyes.
"This 'Nine Revolutions God-making Pill' was originally developed by our Lord to target you, the human race. What makes us jealous of you the most is your talent. So suppose that if we plunder your talent that surpasses all other races, would it be possible?" Create a peerless genius who can do anything?"
The Great Protector's eyes were a little dazed.
"It's a pity that the laws in the world are restricting it. It's too difficult to cross the racial gap. Even the Lord can't easily break that restriction. Later, someone thought of another way."
Shen Qian didn't say anything, but he became more and more wary.
"Of course human talent must be inherited by human warriors."
The Great Protector said a final word gently.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qian's expression suddenly changed and he retreated violently.
Lin Sanmo next to him also changed his face slightly, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand.
But his sword was only halfway out before it became stagnant.
Because another figure emerged from the ground, passing him at a speed several times faster, and finally stopped in mid-air hundreds of meters away with its back to the two of them.
When the man turned around, revealing an ordinary face and a sly smile, Shen Qian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.