Invincible God

Chapter 3283 Ye Huang Thinks Twice

Chapter 3000 two hundred and 83 Ye Huang thinks twice

Ye Fan can't afford to lose, he knows very well that a momentary soft-heartedness may cause the destruction of the sky.

Because he is the emperor, he shoulders this responsibility.

But Mo Yuan and others are different. They are like the dynasty system in the mortal world, and Mo Yuan is a wise king who is dedicated to the people.

The human monks who were infected into the Blood Soul Clan were captives captured by the enemy country, and transformed with poison to become monsters like the other party.

Now, they rescued these captives and detoxified them, making them normal people. In their eyes, what Ye Fan did was to use new poisons to continue transforming these people into new monsters.

Because there are traitors among the rescued captives.

For a Mingjun who is dedicated to the people, how can he accept such a cruel and inhumane approach?

It is true that there are traitors here, but there are more innocent people here, who are their robes.

With the previous experience of the blood sacrifice formation, although the number of people far exceeded 300 million this time, Ye Fan's speed was even faster.

In just three days, 600 billion monks were completely purified by the fire of karma and returned to normal.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere around the entire Tiandi Que became more subtle.

Ye Fan didn't strike down the Nine Nether Soul Thunder immediately. Looking at the many monks who had regained their clarity, Ye Fan also had a difficult choice in his heart.

The blood lord's emotional changes in front of him from beginning to end kept flashing in his mind.

Anger, unwillingness, and elation all flashed across Blood Lord's face, but he didn't panic.

He still has his back!
Ye Fan was almost sure.

Then, Ye Fan's mind flashed the barren continent, the 30 billion Feng family graves.

"Back then, the Feng Lord was already in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was forced by Haotian to bury his family. I am no more than the Xuan Lord now. What qualifications do I have to completely guard against the hidden Haotian believers among the 600 billion people in front of me."

Ye Fan murmured secretly, "Haotian's goal is to refine the Celestial Cang Realm, he deliberately introduced the Blood Soul Race, and then found a way to come to the Celestial Cang Realm in the name of saving the Celestial Cang Realm.

After he destroyed the Blood Soul Clan, refined the Sky Cang Realm, and returned to the Great Chaos World, he could say that the Sky Cang Realm was sacrificed by the Blood Soul Clan.

Then, Haotian must do two things. The first thing is that the Blood Soul Clan cannot really completely sacrifice the Celestial Cang Realm. The Celestial Cang Realm must exist, otherwise Haotian will get nothing.

The second thing is that Haotian must find a way to come to the Sky Cang Realm, whether it is killing the Blood Soul Clan or refining the Sky Cang Realm, only he can do it.

Therefore, what I have to face in this catastrophe is not only the Blood Soul Clan, what I really have to face is Haotian, the threat of Haotian is far greater than that of the Blood Soul Clan. "

Thinking of this, Ye Fan has made a decision in his heart, he must cut off all the possibility of Haotian being able to come to Tiancang Realm.

The Nine Nether Souls surged, and with the assistance of the Blood Sacrifice Formation, they instantly enveloped all 600 billion monks.

"What's going on, this Thunder..."

The 600 billion monks who regained their clarity suddenly began to panic.

"It's the Nine Nether Soul Thunder. After being hit by this lightning, we will become immortal dao spirits without spiritual intelligence."

"Dao Ling? The Dao Ling of Xingmarsh?"

Suddenly, the 600 billion monks became a sensation at the same time, and there are many well-informed people here.

Thorn Lala.

The seal chain was pulled up, and 600 billion monks wanted to flee, but under the powerful seal, they had nowhere to escape.

This is massacre, the massacre of the self-race.

Mo Yuan, Dugu Linfeng, Nie Jingtian and the group couldn't help but close their eyes in pain.

Ye Fan raised his right hand, and the thunderclouds gathered and turned into thunderous thunder.

"Why did you do this to us?"

A voice sounded, and all the 600 billion monks looked at Ye Fan angrily, and looked at the surrounding monks.

"Aren't we humans, aren't we divine beasts? If you treat us as blood souls, you can kill us anyway, and we are not traitors. Do we have a choice?"

"Restore us into a clan, but kill us, why do you want to do this?"

The questioning one after another made countless monks of the two races around lower their heads.

Why, do you want to swing the butcher knife at your own people?
Ye Fan looked at the crowd, his right hand never fell, neither did the thunder from the sky.

"Sorry, I don't have a choice either."

Ye Fan said softly, then swung his right hand down suddenly, several figures flew in front of Ye Fan suddenly.

"Emperor Ye..."

Mo Yuan couldn't help but said.

"We can't do this. They are our people. Among them are monks who have been sleeping for countless years. Those monks should have been sleeping underground. They have left countless inheritances. They have also guarded in the battle of human spirits." tribe.

If there are traitors here, then those monks who died in the battle of souls, they are not traitors. "

Dugu Linfeng couldn't help but said.

"Emperor Ye, please think twice."

Long Zun knelt on one knee, among this group of people were his parents.

"Emperor Ye, please think twice!"

Countless monks knelt down in the dark, and there was a glimmer of hope in each monk's eyes.

Even though so many monks did not approve of Ye Fan's approach, everyone was asking for it, and no one was disrespectful. This is Ye Fan's dominance.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Group after group of monks knelt on the ground, pleading, and only the Heavenly Emperor Sect and a few people who supported Ye Fan stood where they were.

After all, Ye Fan's hand stopped in mid-air, and the thunder from the sky never fell, and the whole Tian Di Que suddenly became quiet.

Countless monks looked at Ye Fan's figure. For some reason, they found that Ye Fan seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, lonely and lonely.

Ye Fan trembled, and abruptly, a jade hand grabbed Ye Fan's left hand, and the warmth of his palm warmed his heart.

"Enough!"

A clear chirp.

He Qingxue stood beside Ye Fan.

"No one wants to kill them, everyone wants them to live, but don't forget what kind of enemy we are facing.

Did we win?No, we didn't win at all. Even though my husband has calculated so much, we still haven't won. He said that there are people here who are believers of the Holy Lord Haotian.

Do you know what is the Lord?
There are so many of you persecuting my husband. What is wrong with my husband? In order to save the world, he sacrificed monks from all races. The sin of one race is enough to make an ordinary monk be wiped out by heaven. My husband sacrificed thousands million races.

But what about you?Besides persecuting my husband, what else have you done? "

As He Qingxue spoke, tears fell from his line: "Their fate is fate, but my husband's life is not fate? You know that when I saw monks from different races being sacrificed, when you saw the dawn of victory, Me, as his woman, how miserable am I?
My husband doesn't owe you anything, why let him bear everything alone, why do you still ask him to do this and that.

There is nothing to save in this world, if you let them live, then let them live. "

Saying that, He Qingxue looked at Ye Fan: "Husband, let's go, let's leave the Celestial Realm, go to the vast starry sky, and ascend to the chaotic world.

The life and death of the heavenly world has nothing to do with us. They are so capable, so let them save themselves. I don’t want you to be in such pain anymore. I don’t even know how to imagine the catastrophe you will face when you ascend. "

(End of this chapter)