A World Worth Protecting

Chen Qingzi was silent.

Ming Kunzi’s gaze remained the same, and he didn’t say a word.

All the dark sect cultivators around lowered their heads. They were unable to participate in this matter, nor were they able to participate. Only the male and female quasi-dark children, who were split into yin and yang, had a look of unwillingness in their eyes. They glanced at Wang Baole, they chose to lower their heads.

Veins bulged on Wang Baole’s forehead, and his body trembled violently. He was struggling, and his heart was roaring. Cracking sounds could be heard coming from outside his body, as if there was an invisible seal.., it was breaking.

After a few breaths, Chen Qingzi nodded.

“If this is master’s insistence, then I will make a promise. From now on, all actions towards little junior brother... can not be investigated, can not be stopped, can not be sealed, and can not be disturbed. Even if he wants to walk out of the stone stele world!”

“Good.”Ming Kunzi smiled. He averted his gaze from Chen Qingzi and looked at Wang Baole again. He saw the veins on Wang Baole’s forehead, and saw his struggle. Ming Kunzi’s eyes revealed a look of reluctance and gentleness, he murmured softly.

“Don’t be sad. I’m lucky to be able to survive until now. I’m tired of being left behind and guarding the tomb. Let Me... be freed.”

“My freedom is worth it. My eldest disciple will be able to achieve the dark sect’s glory through my freedom and inherit the mission. My youngest disciple will be able to complete his own dao. He will no longer be bound by karma. The fruits of his unfettered life will not be far away. At the same time, he will be given the right to leave. This... is a joy and a joy.” Ming Kunzi smiled. His smile grew brighter and brighter, and his laughter grew louder and louder. It spread in all directions, throughout the entire tomb of the Dark Emperor.

The ripples in the surroundings were visible to the naked eye. All the dark sect disciples had no choice but to retreat. The three soul lamps on the coffin shook violently. The first soul lamp... was extinguished instantly!

Wang Baole screamed in his heart, but he couldn’t stop it. He could only watch as his master’s body slowly turned transparent amidst the laughter. The second soul lamp on the coffin was extinguished, and the figure of his master.., it grew increasingly blurry..

The third soul lamp was extinguished.

Ming Kunzi’s figure... had completely disappeared.

“Master!”Wang Baole let out a shrill scream, at that moment, his body regained its mobility due to Ming Kunzi’s disappearance. The Roar that had been suppressed in his heart was finally heard. It was filled with endless sorrow and an indescribable madness, he instantly arrived at the spot where his master had disappeared. He raised his hands as if he wanted to grab something.

However, he grabbed nothing. There was nothing..

“The waning moon!”Wang Baole’s eyes were bloodshot. At that moment, the people in the area were no longer in his mind. Even Chen Qingzi hadn’t been noticed by him. His only thought was to change everything.

The spell of the waning moon was activated instantly, but... the time Abhijna that had always been successful had lost its effect here. It wasn’t that it hadn’t been activated, but that it had allowed twenty breaths of time to pass, the figure of his master that had disappeared couldn’t be seen in front of him.

However, Wang Baole wasn’t willing to give up.

“The waning moon!”

“The waning moon!”

“The waning moon!”

Time and time again, Chen Qingzi’s gaze landed on Wang Baole. Deep within his eyes, there was a moment of pain and struggle. However, he quickly regained his resolve and looked away from Wang Baole, as he looked at the Dark Emperor’s coffin, he raised his right hand and pointed.

Immediately, a loud rumble was heard from the gigantic dark emperor’s coffin. The lid of the coffin was slowly opened by an invisible force. It gradually rose until it was completely opened. An extremely dense aura of death erupted with a loud bang.

Amidst the explosion, rays of light shone from within the coffin. Finally, a corpse floated out from within. The corpse was incomplete, and only the upper half of its body was left. It was completely rotten, with only bones remaining. However, upon closer inspection.., one could see that every inch of the bone exuded the Dao rhythm of death. Each strand of Dao rhythm seemed to contain countless blurry runes. The entire skeleton... was the most precious holy item to the dark sect.

It was the most precious!

The skeleton rose into the air and floated slowly towards Chen Qingzi. All the dark sect cultivators trembled in excitement. As they knelt and worshiped, their eyes shone with desire and anticipation. Only... Wang Baole didn’t look at it at all, he continued to stand at the spot where his master had disappeared. He was like a demon that had been possessed as he unleashed the waning moon technique over and over again.

He had unleashed too many of them, and it was difficult for him to withstand them. The air around him distorted rapidly, and his figure was barely visible. Within a radius of a few dozen feet around him, the speed of time.., the waning moon had been activated many times, and it was completely different from the other regions.

“It can definitely be done!”

“The waning moon is the art of time. It can definitely be done!”Wang Baole’s eyes were bloodshot. As he muttered to himself, he quickly formed hand seals. He didn’t pay any attention to the dark emperor’s remains, which the dark sect cultivators regarded as a sacred object, floating above his head, he didn’t pay any attention to the fact that the remains gradually landed in Chen Qingzi’s hands.

When Qingzi Chen raised his right hand and touched the remains, the remains turned into specks of fluorescent light and fused into Qingzi Chen’s arm, causing his arm to appear in the nothingness of the nine underworld. The first wisp of light, apart from gray and black and white, other colors.

Colorful!

These colors spread out from Chen Qingzi’s arms and gradually spread to his entire body. Finally, after covering Chen Qingzi’s entire body, the aura of the Heavenly Dao on his body instantly erupted, becoming denser and more complete. It was even faintly discernible on the top of his head, a vast vortex appeared.

The vortex spread out across the vast expanse of the nine hells. Every underworld sect cultivator looked up, and could sense that within the vortex, there was a passageway. It was... a passageway that could allow all underworld sect cultivators to enter, and it was... a passageway!

At the end of the passageway was... the Wei Yang Dao domain of the living world outside!

The entire ninth Netherworld trembled as the vortex spun. The Dark River churned as well. It was as if everything was flowing within Chen Qingzi’s thoughts.

Chen Qingzi’s eyes grew calmer as he sensed the difference in himself and the Heavenly Dao’s increasing success. He finally gave Wang Baole’s back a deep look before turning around and walking towards the outside world.

The dark sect cultivators followed closely behind him. Their eyes were filled with passion, excitement, and determination. however... the male cultivator and the female cultivator who had transformed into yin and yang.., there was a look of unwillingness in their eyes. They turned around to look at Wang Baole. They were about to leave the dark emperor’s tomb and step out of the Dark River when his right hand suddenly broke off from his body. He turned into a streak of black gas and sped towards... Wang Baole, who was at the bottom of the Dark Emperor’s tomb, it charged toward... Wang Baole, who was at the bottom of the Dark Emperor’s tomb!

As it charged forward, the arm formed into a small human. It looked exactly like the quasi-dark child. It was filled with killing intent, but it wasn’t very fast. It seemed to be making a judgment and waiting. However, when it realized that the Heavenly Dao hadn’t come to stop it.., the small human thought that it had sensed the hint. It sped up, and in the blink of an eye, it was within thirty feet of where Wang Baole was.

It didn’t pause for even a moment. It entered directly, wanting to take advantage of Wang Baole’s blurry state of mind to attack him. However... the moment the tiny being entered the area, before it could make a move, its body trembled violently, the tiny being’s appearance changed rapidly, visible to the naked eye. It was as if in the blink of an eye, time was flowing backwards on its body.

It instantly turned into an arm, then Black Qi, and then a drop of black blood. Then, not a single drop was left, as if it had been wiped away.

In the instant that it was wiped away, it was as if karma had spread out, cutting off its source and causing it to completely disappear into the netherworld.

Not only that, the body of the half-dead child, who had lost his arm to cast the spell, began to tremble violently. He coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and his divine soul became blurry. The woman next to him also coughed up a mouthful of blood, she also spat out a mouthful of blood.

As for the other dark clan cultivators, many of them frowned. They wanted to say something, but they didn’t. Chen Qingzi, who had been walking forward, didn’t stop at all. He didn’t try to stop him at all. The dao rhythm around his body rippled slightly, the next moment..

This man and woman, who had thought themselves extraordinary and that they would be the number one dark child of the dark sect after Wang Baole, and the future leader of the Yin and Yang division, trembled. Disbelief filled their eyes, they didn’t even have the chance to speak. Their bodies... disintegrated in the next breath. Their bodies and souls were destroyed. They didn’t even have the right to be reincarnated. They were... wiped out by the Heavenly Dao!

Chen Qingzi’s figure continued to walk further and further away. His body was filled with dao charm and his aura was magnificent. It caused the void to tremble and the nine Netherworlds to Rumble. The vortex formed was endless.

Behind him, at the bottom of the tomb of the Dark Emperor, was another figure. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was repeating the waning moon over and over again..

Gradually, the two of them grew further and further away from each other. When Chen Qingzi left the Underworld River, the Underworld River roared and poured back into the underworld emperor tomb, drowning it completely.

The instant the Underworld River submerged the underworld emperor tomb, Chen Qingzi murmured something that only he could hear in this world.

“I must be right!”