"Yes, I told you before that your choice will make you regret it!"
Another Ye Wu finally found the opportunity and said.
"Look, if you asked me to kill them all, how could you secretly leave again? No one would know that you did it, and no one would hunt you down."
"You won't lose the girl you like. She is so good. I can't bear to look at her pure smile..."
"Shut up!" Ye Wu yelled.
He raised his head, put the purse into his arms, grabbed the forehead wipe with one hand, and pulled it off.
Ye Wu laughed miserably and looked at the equally shocked monks.
"My biggest mistake is that I shouldn't run away."
"I shouldn't have indulged myself and thought of dying as an apology. I shouldn't have used the care and worries of people around me as capital for my arrogance."
His voice was hoarse, but every word was so clearly distinguishable.
The monks were shocked. They were shocked. How could a mortal block their full blow?
You know, with their formation, it is almost impossible to gather such power a second time.
Ye Wu's words continued.
"I shouldn't even think about letting it go and spend the rest of my life after everything has happened."
He may be talking to another self.
Maybe he was talking to himself.
He ignored the monks completely.
But the aura on his body was rising inch by inch, and the runes on his forehead glowed dark purple.
Ye Qing'er was horrified.
"Ye Wu, what are you doing!" She couldn't help shouting.
Ye Wuwenyan looked at her, and the smile on his lips became even more mocking.
"Fifth sister, long time no see."
Ye Qing'er choked.
"Did you see that? Many people died, not by me, but by you."
Ye Qing'er's fingers trembled slightly and she tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.
"It's you!" Ye Wu suddenly stood up and sneered.
"What's the difference between you and me?!"
He pointed to the monks in the sky.
"Considering human life as nothing, can be written off with just a word of righteousness? If so, then what if I, Ye Wu, have become the devil in your mouth!"
Ye Wu's chest heaved and he tore off the torn shirt on his body.
He wiped the blood from his forehead and kept his eyes fixed on the monk above.
The next moment, Ye Wu's figure appeared in front of a monk.
"So, according to what you said, what should the devil do?"
The monk didn't expect that he would suddenly run up to him, and he was horrified, let alone answer his questions.
Ye Wu directly pierced his Dantian with a sword, completely destroying his cultivation, and then threw him heavily from the sky.
People without cultivation will only die if they fall from the sky.
"Is it murder? Does it count if he fell to death?" Ye Wu looked at the next monk again.
The monk turned pale and turned around to run away.
Another sword strike, just like the monk's death.
The other monks around him finally reacted.
"Be bold!"
"kill him!"
Ye Wu glanced at them contemptuously.
"All this time, if I hadn't been unwilling, would you be worthy of being my opponent?"
Sword intent surged around him, mixed with destructive power, and swept over a hundred monks around him.
The monks on the horizon suddenly fell like dumplings.
The other monks were secretly frightened and also killed Ye Wu.
Ye Wu stood in the void and watched them coming with cold eyes.
He still didn't dodge, but these monks could no longer hurt him.
If it weren't for the suppression of the laws of the human world, he would be able to ascend to immortality almost immediately.
Seeing the pale expressions of these monks who were unable to attack no matter how hard they tried, Ye Wu chuckled.
"My turn?"
He struck again with his sword.
"Retreat!" some monks shouted immediately.
However, under the powerful force, how can we retreat just by saying retreat?
Except for some who were powerful or had many treasures on their bodies, no more than a hundred people died with just one strike of the sword.
Some people were cold all over.
"He did it on purpose..." someone murmured.
Ye Wuhui killed them directly, he only crippled them and watched them fall to death from high altitude.
Hearing his words, Ye Wu sneered and looked at him.
"Yes, I did it on purpose."
The monks were angry, but looked at him in fear, without any of the momentum they had just now.
Wherever Ye Wu glanced, there was a flinch.
He smiled again.
"Didn't you say that I am a murderer? I am not killing anyone now, am I? You Zhengdao like to save the world so much, why don't you save your fellow disciples? How can you watch them fall to death? How can you involve your fellow disciples in getting injured and dying?"
"enough!"
Ye Qing'er looked at Ye Wu with heartache.
"How did you..."
Ye Wu looked at her with a mocking look that made Ye Qing'er unable to say the next words.
But she didn't say anything, but Ye Wu said: "How could I do such a thing?"
"Still, how can I ruin someone's cultivation?"
"Or, how could I talk like this?"
Ye Qing'er felt a pain in his heart and could not hold the sword.
How could her brother be like this?
Why is it that just... just playing in the lower world, it turned out like this?
"Fifth sister, I know you want to kill me, but I don't want to be your enemy. Just go back, okay? Leave me alone." There was a hint of sadness in Ye Wu's eyes.
Ye Qing'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"That's impossible!" She looked at Ye Wu.
"Really? It's such a pity." Ye Wu lowered his eyes.
The next moment, he had already stepped forward.
Ye Qing'er raised his sword to resist.
But she was severely injured by the combination of Demon Lord and Taotie, so it is good to be able to display three achievements in one body.
In addition, she didn't want to really be an enemy of Ye Wuwei, so she was restrained at every turn and beaten by Ye Wuwei.
Ye Wu's eyes were gradually covered with a hint of complexity.
"It turns out, sister, you are not that strong either." He murmured.
Ye Qing'er's heart trembled when he heard this.
"Ye Wu, don't make the same mistake again and again! Listen to your sister and go back with her!"
Ye Wu twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at her coldly.
"Should I go back? If I go back, will I be crippled and imprisoned for the rest of my life, or will I be killed in front of the righteous to apologize?"
Ye Qing'er's fingers turned white.
She said dryly: "Don't worry, we will always be your sisters..."
What responded to her was Ye Wu's heavy sword blow.
Ye Qing'er looked at Ye Wu with sadness in his eyes.
"Ah Wu, I'm sorry." She said softly.
The next moment, powerful power burst out from her body, and she no longer held back. She immediately turned her back and suppressed Ye Wu to death.
Ye Wu's face darkened, but he showed no fear or flinch.
It's just that Ye Qing'er's attacks are getting faster and faster.
Wang Defu suddenly rushed up.
Ye Qing'er's expression remained unchanged and he slashed at Wang Defu with his sword.
It was almost an all-out blow that made Wang Defu's scalp numb and the hair on his body almost stood up.