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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-five chapters

Chapter 1,325 The Chosen Team Up

"The Righteous Alliance, it's almost impossible to see where justice is." The Empress sighed.

It is indeed a pity that such a young man died like this.

However, this is an internal matter within the Righteous Alliance, and Cai Ziqing is indeed guilty and has no objection to the punishment.

Then the Imperial City cannot easily intervene.

"Senior brother." Jiang Xueting called out tremblingly.

The scholar smiled tenderly and said: "Even if I die, I believe that justice will last forever and you are still here, so help me realize it!"

A trace of sadness appeared in Jiang Xueting's eyes. She nodded and said softly "Yeah".

She did not persuade or plead for the talented man, she just stayed by his side and accompanied him.

The Holy Sword of Light rose, and it contained the power of judgment. Although it was not as powerful as Cai Ziqing's absolute judgment, Cai Ziqing did not resist at all, and it was naturally enough to kill him.

A talented person is willing to be punished.

Whether he is stupid or old-fashioned, he can be praised or criticized, but he is like this, and it is just like him that he can attract so many passionate young people.

The sword fell.

A beautiful shadow flew towards the gifted scholar like a moth towards the flame.

Immediately, the beast's roar shook the sky!

A ferocious beast rushed out of Jiang Xueting's body, its huge mouth opened, and it was a powerful devouring force.

Her martial soul is a glutton that can devour everything!

With one mouthful, he swallowed up the Holy Sword of Light.

This is not to block the attack for Cai Ziqing, but to accept this death penalty for Cai Ziqing!

"Xue Ting!"

Cai Ziqing exclaimed and quickly took action. The void immediately solidified, and the word "Yu" shone brightly.

But the Holy Sword of Light had entered her body, and Jiang Xueting's vitality was rapidly passing away.

There was no blood on her body.

The Holy Sword of Light represents the sanction of justice, how could it be so bloody?

However, killing is killing. No matter how peaceful it is, how much cruelty and ruthlessness can be hidden?

Cai Ziqing's eyes widened, his pupils shrank fiercely, his whole body began to tremble, and he poured power into Jiang Xueting's body like crazy.

He obviously wants to protect everyone.

But why, you can’t even protect the people around you!

He suddenly understood Qin Qi's state of mind.

That's why he chooses to kill?

"Why are you so stupid!"

"Isn't senior brother also a fool?" Jiang Xueting said with a somewhat difficult smile.

She turned sideways and leaned into Cai Ziqing's arms.

In the past, I could only rely on myself by pretending to be angry.

If you don't rely on it now, you won't have a chance.

"Senior brother, as long as it is your decision, no matter what it is, I will fully support you."

"But you can't let yourself die. I will never agree to this. So, I will die on your behalf. Regardless of whether you are guilty or not, I will bear everything for you!"

"The world you want should be created by yourself, and only you can create it."

"Senior brother, put aside those confusions. That is not the right path in your heart."

"I want to see my former senior brother never be confused, never give in, and only respect his true heart."

Cai Ziqing lowered her head, Jiang Xueting's rapidly passing vitality could not be restored by his power at all, and her soul was dying.

His long hair fell down and he no longer looked so meticulous.

No one could see his expression clearly.

The ruling of the Zhengda Guangming Hall unexpectedly happened like this.

Jiang Xueting died out of love for a talented man!

But how can the ruling of the Zhengda Guangming Palace be replaced by someone who wants to? If it is such a "child's play", then where is the majesty of the Zhengda Guangming Palace?

The Holy Metaphor of Light, in that piece of holy light, his face was extremely ugly.

Not only did Qin Qi escape from their hands, but now when he was sentencing the criminals, something like this happened again!

He seemed to see the majesty of the Zhengda Guangming Hall and swept the floor!

"Interfering with the judgment is a capital crime. You two will die by this sword representing justice today!" The Holy Metaphor of Light shouted angrily.

With brilliant divine power, the holy sword of light condensed again.

It is to kill the talented scholar Qing.

Many people's expressions changed. Although they could not speak due to the power of the Holy Metaphor of Light, they were already somewhat dissatisfied.

Cai Ziqing is indeed guilty, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is just an abandoned son.

Nowadays, Jiang Xueting died of love on behalf of a talented scholar, which is shocking in people's hearts.

And the Holy Metaphor of Light actually continues to judge.

Where does this justice lie?

However, the Holy Sword of Light has fallen again.

But this time, it didn't fall on anyone.

In the void, a sword slashed out.

That sword seemed to be the void itself.

Such a void method made everyone present feel moved in their hearts and couldn't help but their eyes darkened slightly.

And when this sword struck, the entire void was in chaos. The Holy Sword of Light was indeed extremely powerful and difficult to destroy.

But the chaos of the void also caused it to deviate from its direction and cut into the altar.

"Who dares to interfere with my judgment!" Saint Yu of Light roared in a cold voice.

Over and over again, the majestic Guangming Palace, the supreme symbol of human race's righteousness, how much face should they have to lose today?

"It's me."

Next to Cai Ziqing, a figure suddenly appeared.

He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and carried an ordinary iron sword on his back.

He looks like a very ordinary swordsman, but in fact, he is one with the void around him.

It's as if he is the void itself.

The empty sword is empty!

The Chosen Eighteen, Sword of the Void!

As a chosen person, even the one who was recently promoted among the chosen ones is still the object of attention of the entire human race.

It's just that this person's whereabouts are uncertain, and he has never been seen again since he became the Chosen One.

Unexpectedly, he would come today.

Moreover, it is the fourth choice of disobedience, the holy metaphor of light!

"Xu Jiankong, how dare you obstruct me!" Sage Yu Han said in a cold voice.

Xu Jiankong glanced at the Holy Metaphor of Light indifferently, without any respect in his eyes.

Although he was the chosen one, he was just a junior before the Holy Yu of Light. His current level was just that of a six-star martial saint.

He is absolutely no match for the Quasi-Emperor.

But he was not afraid.

"Why don't you come out to save people!" Xu Jiankong shouted.

"Don't worry, it's just the Holy Sword of Light. Even if I delay him for half an hour, I can still save him." A lazy voice sounded, it was a woman.

Just hearing this voice, even the Holy Yu of Light couldn't help but shrink his pupils, a little unbelievable.

How could she show up!

When the emperor heard this voice, he opened his mouth, his beautiful eyes widened, and he couldn't help but show an expression of great surprise.

There are also many old guys with incredible expressions at this moment.

Immediately, the void around Xu Jiankong trembled, and a woman wearing a black dress walked out of it.

The woman is extremely tall, has a well-shaped figure, and because of the bold clothing, a large area of ​​skin is exposed, making her look even hotter. She is a rare and stunning beauty.

But there was a layer of strange aura surrounding her, which made people afraid to approach her.

Especially her eyes, which seem to be able to suck the soul, are extremely magical!

"The Sixth Chosen One, Soul Corpse Sound!"


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