The first thousand six hundred and seventy-eight chapters are not unexpected
Then, a huge boom rose from the ground, drowning everything in the world!
Rumble——
It was as if thousands of thunders suddenly bombarded the ancient canyon, and the reverberating violent explosions and roars formed a terrifying shock wave that shook the entire canyon!
What followed was smoke and dust that shot into the sky, and the shock wave swept across the entire canyon like a wild python.
That scene was like the end of the world!
In just a few breaths, the entire canyon was buried in boundless dusky dust.
In the canyon, on the earth, and under the sky, there is only a long-lasting rumbling sound.
Everything in heaven and earth is gone, only the deafening echo remains.
After a long, long time, the sound gradually stopped.
In the distance, at the foot of a certain blood-red mountain, in an abandoned collapsed pavilion, a person was sitting leisurely.
He is none other than Jin Xuanshi.
After seizing control of the remaining five puppets, he carefully implemented his second plan.
In order to deal with Xia Qingchen, he had two plans.
One is to follow the rhythm and take advantage of Xia Qingchen's disadvantages to slander and belittle him to the point of damaging his prestige.
However, Jin Xuanshi was not satisfied with this plan because the results were not ideal.
Even if he succeeded, it would only make Xia Qingchen laugh at the world, and it would be difficult to completely ruin his reputation.
However, the second plan was to hit the vital point directly and beat Xia Qingchen to the point where he could not stand up.
At the very least, he will be reviled by the world.
At worst, the tombkeeper will kill him to vent his anger.
Rumble——
A slight aftershock came, causing the teacup on the stone table to ripple.
Jin Xuanshi curled his lips slightly, stood up, and looked in the direction of the canyon, looking at the smoke and dust in the sky. He knew that the matter was done.
"Xia Qingchen!" Jin Xuanshi grabbed the bamboo hat on the stone table and flicked it to shake off the dust on it: "My son's revenge has finally been avenged."
After saying that, he put on his hat, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, turned around and walked away from the pavilion.
However, the moment he stepped out, his laughter stopped abruptly and his whole body froze.
His pupils were as narrow as needles.
"Why, are old friends so excited that you can't speak?" The words that made Jin Xuanshi's hair stand on end suddenly reached his ears.
He would never forget this voice even in his dreams.
This is Xia Qingchen’s voice!
His pupils reflected the figure of a handsome man wearing a moon-white gown and dark hair shawl. He held a girl's wrist with his left hand and slowly descended from the sky.
Jin Xuanshi secretly took a breath of cold air, his heart beating wildly.
As old and cool as he was, he forced himself to remain calm, lowered his voice, and said in a different voice: "Who is the young master? Have we met?"
Xia Qingchen smiled faintly: "Vice-President Jin, you are so forgetful. I was able to enter the Xingyun Sect only because of your support."
Fu Yaoguang on the side couldn't calm down, she held Xia Qingchen's hand tightly with her palm, and she, who was always calm, roared at the bottom of her voice: "Jin Xuanshi! Even if you become a ghost, I will never mistake your voice!
"
Jin Xuanshi was silent for a long time, raised his hand, and slowly took off his bamboo hat, revealing his true appearance.
There was fear and reluctance on his face, but mostly relief.
"It is indeed me, Xia Qingchen, how many years have passed and we have met again." Jin Xuanshi's voice tried to remain calm.
A pair of eyes stared directly at Xia Qingchen.
"I thought you were dead long ago." Xia Qingchen said.
When the Situ family suffered genocide, I thought that Jin Xuanshi, the son-in-law of his family, had been buried in it, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.
"That really disappoints you." Jin Xuanshi showed a proud smile.
Xia Qingchen said again: "But it doesn't matter, it's not too late to die now."
Jin Xuanshi's smile stiffened for a moment, and he reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth and said, "I don't want to know how you found me. I just want to know if you can hand me over to the Human Alliance."
He said confidently: "I personally planned this operation and destroyed an army of 100,000 people. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to hand over such a heinous crime to the Human Alliance!"
"First of all, it will be more fair and just for them to execute me."
"Secondly, handing me over to them can alleviate your guilt."
Why did Jin Xuanshi ask to hand himself over to the Human Alliance? Was he noble? Was he thinking about Xia Qingchen?
Obviously not!
Because the Yu family has a deep influence on the top management of the Human Alliance, if left to the Human Alliance, he still has a chance to survive.
If Xia Qingchen were executed right now, he would definitely die.
"How?" Jin Xuanshi said, "This is for your own good!"
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen sneered: "Of course it's... not good!"
"First, you plot to kill me, and I execute you. There is nothing more fair and just than this!"
"Second, I am not guilty, so why do you need your death to alleviate my guilt?"
Jin Xuanshi glanced at the smoke and dust in the distance, and chuckled: "Really? I don't think you will be blameless for delaying a major military event, even if you are the master of a realm."
Xia Qingchen laughed it off, slowly pulled out the Dayan Sword, stroked the sword body, and asked Xiang Yaoguang: "If I do it, you do it?"
"I'm coming!" Fu Yaoguang said firmly: "I want to avenge grandpa!"
"Okay!" Xia Qingchen waved his wrist, and a wisp of sword energy swept away.
Jin Xuanshi's kneecaps were immediately cut open.
With a muffled groan, Jin Xuanshi fell to his knees weakly. His knees could not bear the pressure and he could only support himself on the ground with his hands.
The severe pain caused sweat to drip from his forehead.
He knew that he was dead and had no hope of survival.
"Okay! Xia Qingchen, I admit it!" Jin Xuanshi knew that his death was coming, so he looked away. He raised his head and grinned with a ferocious smile: "But so what?"
"I am dead, but my revenge has been avenged!" Jin Xuanshi laughed loudly: "I am under the underworld, waiting to see you Xia Qingchen be reviled by all mankind, waiting for you to be punished by the Human Alliance! Hahahaha..."
His crazy laughter echoed in the empty rocks, looking particularly sinister.
Until Xia Qingchen's rhetorical question made his laughter stop abruptly.
"I didn't understand what your so-called guilt was from the beginning." Xia Qingchen said lightly, and took out a bloody head and threw it in front of Jin Xuanshi.
Jin Xuanshi was stunned for a moment, his eyes moving continuously as his head rolled.
Finally, when the head was frozen, the eyes were completely frozen.
It was a head covered with beards and a pair of wide-open eyes.
"Ajin?" Jin Xuanshi was surprised.
He arranged for Ah Jin and four other puppets to join the logistics army, and Ah Jin's mission was to ignite the talisman and perish together with the 100,000-strong army.
But, if Ah Jin’s head is cut off, that means...
"Do you think your abacus is perfect?" Xia Qingchen's eyes revealed a hint of contempt: "I have already guessed that your goal is logistics."
Before his death, Ancestor Shura revealed Jin Xuanshi's second plan. Unfortunately, he only had time to say the word "post" before he died.
That one represents "logistics"!
"What was the explosion just now?" Jin Xuanshi's pupils suddenly widened, not wanting to believe his guess.