Invincible God

Chapter 3282

Chapter 3000 two hundred 82 is wrong

"Back then, among the 30 billion members of the Feng family, Feng Zhu didn't know how many of them were controlled by the Holy Lord of Haotian, but Feng Master single-handedly ruined the Feng family.

With 30 billion, Fengzhu can do this. Everyone, there are 600 billion here, and if 600 billion of the 100 billion are believers of Haotian Holy Lord, it will be a disaster for us.

Holy Lord Haotian is more terrifying than the spirit of life, everyone, how do you want me to bet?
These 600 billion are either people who are already dead, or believers of Holy Lord Haotian, or betrayers of the two races.

For them, do you want me to gamble the fate of the two races?

Do you want me to gamble on the continuation of the Heavenly Cang Realm? "

Ye Fan stared at the crowd and asked.

"Since that's the case, why save them, just kill them here, at least the clansmen can rest in peace."

Long Zun couldn't help but said, among the 600 billion monks, not only were there human races, but also gods and beasts.

Among them, there are also many emperor dragons. Dragons are creatures that pay the most attention to returning to the spirit after death. Seeing the corpses of their ancestors being revived by the scarlet power, and now being turned into dao spirits by Ye Fan, he feels uncomfortable.

"Just kill it, yes, we can kill these 600 billion monks right away.

But what about Beiyao Xinghe?
There are more than 2000 billion living spirits out there, are we already sure of winning?
What kind of price do we need to pay to kill these chaotic spirits?
Paoze died in battle with tens of billions or hundreds of billions?

With this 600 billion, how much less we have to die, the dead create value for the living, and their death will be more valuable. "

Ye Fan shook his head.

Mo Yuan, Dugu Linfeng and others all looked at Ye Fan in a daze at the moment, with disappointment and strangeness in their eyes.

"Emperor Ye, human life can't be counted in this way, they, they are our clansmen, they can die in battle.

Turning them into dao spirits...is this salvation?

What are the monks of our two races insisting on?The reason why we don't want to become Blood Soul Race is because we are Human Race, we are Divine Beast, we will never abandon the identity of Human Race and Divine Beast just to survive.

Just look at these monks below, they were infected by the scarlet power, they couldn't control their own destiny, and became blood soul clan.

We wholeheartedly want to save them and turn them back, because they are humans and beasts, even if they die, they should die as humans and beasts.

Now, you want to turn them into dao spirits, into monsters, catastrophes, you can't, and you shouldn't.

I respect you Ye Huang very much. Without you, we would not be able to fight against this catastrophe. However, I do not agree with your thinking. If we must sacrifice to defeat the catastrophe, our people have already made sacrifices.

However, if we want to sacrifice our robes again to become monsters that are neither human nor ghost, how is this method different from that of the Blood Soul Clan? "

Mo Yuan's emotions became agitated, and he flew directly in front of Ye Fan without giving way.

Those who once supported him the most are now on the opposite side.

Ye Fan looked at Mo Yuan, everyone has their own persistence, their own philosophy, Ye Fan never thought of changing anyone's persistence in the past.

Yes, he is ruthless enough, and he doesn't respect racial dignity enough, but this is a catastrophe, and for this catastrophe, he has devoted himself to this catastrophe, and he has exhausted his energy.

He is just a person, an ordinary person, he will be tired, and there are things he can't consider, but can he make a mistake once?

If he makes one mistake, the Celestial Realm will be destroyed. With such a heavy burden on him, how can he think about problems like Mo Yuan and others?

It's just death, how easy it is, yes, Mo Yuan, Lei Chong, Nie Jingtian and others are ready to die for the race, they can die in battle at any time, but can death bring victory?

Can he, Ye Fan, abandon everything and sublimate the value of his life by dying in battle?

"Father, don't do this."

Mo Qingyan took Mo Yuan's arm, shook her head and said, then looked at Ye Fan with some distress, she didn't care about racial dignity, she only knew that everything Ye Fan did was for the sake of the two races.

Why did Ye Fan have to bear everything?

Clenching her bare hands tightly, Mo Qingyan only hoped that her father could support Ye Fan at this time.

Mo Yuan trembled. Beside him, Dugu Linfeng, Nie Jingtian and other older monks all fell silent. At this moment, are you breaking with the Emperor?

The catastrophe has not yet left, are they going to do this first?

No, they would never do this step, even Mo Yuan, who reacted most violently, could not do it either.

However, there are still 600 billion monks below, they can't just watch Ye Fan restore these 600 billion monks to adults, and the beasts become Dao spirits again.

They can't, at least, they shouldn't!
"Sorry, this time, I can't respect the ideas of the seniors.

I, Ye Fan, bear all the sins alone. After the catastrophe, if you want to seek justice for these people, I, Ye Fan, will never run away. "

Ye Fan shook his head firmly, and then said loudly: "Su Zhong, 600 billion!"

boom!
All the chains took off at the same time, and 600 billion monks flew up towards the blood sacrifice formation above the sky. Countless monks looked at the densely packed blood soul monks rising from the ground, but no one smiled.

Everyone has their own scale, they either support Ye Fan or Mo Yuan.

But at this time, no one went back to disobey Ye Fan's will. Everything Ye Fan did was for the sake of the two races. This is the idea that everyone has engraved in their hearts. They respect the Emperor and worship the Emperor from the bottom of their hearts. .

Should the dead create value for the living?

They don't know, because they will all die, and they don't want to become dao spirits after they die.

But, this is a catastrophe, Beiyao Xinghe still has 2000 billion lifeless spirits, how many of them can die?
After entering the battlefield, these 600 billion immortal dao spirits will have such a huge impact on the battle situation?
Everyone understands the truth, but who can make such a rational decision like Ye Fan?

It would be fine if he was really ruthless, but Ye Fan is a person who values ​​affection, what kind of pain is he enduring?
The blood sacrifice formation was opened, and the fire of karma was burning. In the sea of ​​flames, countless figures howled miserably. This was the fire of newborn nirvana.

But above the Karmic Fire, the Nine Nether Soul Thunder was so eye-catching, it hurt the hearts of Mo Yuan and the others.

Ye Fan played the hand formula calmly, no emotion could be seen on Gujing Wubo's face, but when the monk stood beside Ye Fan, he could clearly hear the rubbing of his teeth because of biting too hard ll.

Tianwu, I used one billion monks as bait, and in the fairy world, I slaughtered billions of monks in the blood cave. Today, in the sky, I personally ruined 600 billion robes.

Is this my way of salvation?

am I wrong?

Ye Fan's eyes slowly looked at Mo Yuan, Lei Chong, Dugu Linfeng and his party, and countless monks with complicated eyes.

The blood sacrifice formation was in motion, and Ye Fan put down his hand for making the hand formula.

For the first time, Ye Fan's hands began to tremble.

(End of this chapter)