Chapter 2031: A rage from the cap! (10)

"Master... If you can do everything again, your disciple will still follow Master to this Xiangang Continent without hesitation..." Wang Lin spoke softly.

The sadness in Xuanluo's eyes became deeper, and he understood Wang Lin.

"The teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and the disciple will never forget it..." Wang Lin sighed lightly, stood up, patted his clothes, swept away the dust, and seemed to sweep away the bonds in his heart, sweep away his previous endurance.

In order not to let his master die, he could kneel down, give out treasures, and endure murderous intentions and not kill Dao Ancient Emperor. He could do anything. He just wanted to find a balance between taking away Wan'er's remnant soul and the master's sorrow. He had only this idea. He didn't want to make people who are good to him suffer, and he didn't want to hurt his master.

But, now this idea is just a luxury and an unrealistic dream.

He endured it again and again, and now he could no longer bear it. Since that is the case, there is no need to endure it!!!

With the eyes of the people here gathered, Wang Lin laughed to the sky. He smiled and tears flowed from his eyes. The bitter tears carried his hardships and indomitable years, and Wang Lin's persistence and desolation in kindness.

His laughter became louder and louder, almost like crazy.

The laughter fell into Xuanluo's ears. Xuanluo's heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of big hands and taken out from his chest, making him feel like something was missing in his body for a moment, making him pale in his face. Looking at Wang Lin, he was getting older and his eyes became stronger.

"I, Wang Lin, practiced Taoism since childhood, killed all his life, and experienced indifferent human feelings and cold world. Most of the people I met were cunning and insidious... Could it be that I was the lonely star of Tiansha, my wife's soul was scattered, my son was trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, Situ's whereabouts were unknown, Qingshui was unknown, and anyone who had favors me would end up being separated...

I value my kindness because for me, I cherish it because I have little...

I value love because for me that love can make me persistent..." Wang Lin's eyes were filled with tears, and he laughed and said to himself.

"Kill him!!" Wang Lin's laughter also fell into the ancient emperor's ears. While the laughter sounded extremely harsh, his mind trembled. Without thinking, he immediately pointed his right hand with Wang Lin and roared.

In this ancient tribe above the imperial power, in this palace occupied by the Daogu tribe, the words of the Daogu emperor were supposed to be immediately executed by all tribe members. But now, except for the nearly a thousand people in front of the hall who looked murderous intent and headed straight for Wang Lin, tens of thousands of tribes around wrapped the resurrected tribe members, they remained silent.

They saw all this process, saw this cause and effect, saw Xuan Luo's sorrow, and saw Wang Lin's persistence and begging. These scenes made them unable to raise their pace and take that step now...

That was the choice of imperial power and conscience. In this choice, most of the tribesmen hesitated, but there were still thousands of people who were blinded by the imperial power indoctrinated since childhood, and roared from the crowd into a rainbow and headed straight for Wang Lin.

"Master!!" Wang Lin turned around suddenly, ignoring the people coming around. He looked at Xuan Luo, with a decisive intention in his eyes.

"Please let me call you again...Master! You have kindness to me, but I have no way to repay you. I only die once to repay my kindness. From then on, I, Wang Lin, and the ancient Dao family, have no connection!!

From then on, what I, Wang Lin, did have nothing to do with Master...! All the things are my Wang Lin, who is the one who bears it alone!!" Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand, and at the moment when thousands of ancient tribes around came, the moment when Xuan Luo's sleeves were swung, he was about to come forward.

Wang Lin looked at Xuan Luo, and his right hand fell down with a fierce blow on his heavenly spirit. This blow brought his feelings for Xuan Luo's master and disciple. This blow brought Wang Lin's unbearable and resolute explosion!

Time seemed to slow down in this moment. When Wang Lin's right hand fell on his heavenly spirit, the skull of the heavenly spirit shattered. The self-destructive power burst into his body, destroying his entire head, and at the same time, it was also destroying his body and everything about him.

In this destruction, Wang Lin seemed to see the first scene of Xuan Luo appearing in the cave world. He seemed to return to his hometown, and those past scenes.

All the scenes were instantly frozen in the scene of Wang Lin roaring out of the ancient hall of Taoist palace before he...stopped.

In the unbelievable situation of everyone here, Wang Lin's body exploded and his flesh and blood scattered. He destroyed himself in front of the palace hall, and the moment when Xuan Luo came.

Xuan Luo stared blankly at the empty space that became flesh and blood, and blood and tears flowed in his eyes.

"Dead?" The ancient emperor was stunned, his eyes flashed with gloomy flashes, and the tribesmen around him were all rushing away, looking at him in shock and suspicion.

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared, but the blood mist that exploded from Wang Lin's body's soul suddenly condensed strangely in an instant. This speed of condensation was completely condensed in a blink of an eye, forming a figure, which turned into Wang Lin again!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Lin's face was extremely pale. He used the three-life technique, which was extremely precious to him, once today!!

He has died once!!

He will no longer be a disciple of Xuan Luo, and will have no connection with the Dao Ancient lineage. He will no longer consider anyone's feelings and will no longer endure again and again. He will be himself and take away his Wan'er!!

"Ye Dao!!" Wang Lin let out a shocking roar towards the sky, and the roar was filled with anger. It was the complete explosion after he endured it again and again. It was the sound of the sky from his soul that he made at this moment!!

At this moment, a huge murderous intent burst out from Wang Lin's body without any suppression. Under this murderous intent, the wind and clouds changed, and the world seemed to be dim. Wang Lin was like a ferocious evil spirit walking out of the underworld, with madness and killing, and in the roar, he took a step forward.

"Kill him!!" The face of the ancient emperor changed. He took a few steps back and immediately shouted, but saw that nearly a thousand people in front of the palace and the thousands of tribes rushing out from all over the world, all heading straight for Wang Lin. Even if they were to stop it with flesh and blood, they still wanted to defend the imperial power. I don't know whether it was their glory or sadness.

"If you stop me again, this time you will die completely!!" Wang Lin's eyes turned red. As he stepped forward, his right hand suddenly raised and punched out. The heaven and earth shook. The dozens of tribes in front of him suddenly exploded and turned into shrill screams, but the Daogu tribes behind them rushed forward with red eyes.

Wang Lin stepped on the blood under his feet and walked forward step by step. He was not fast, but every time he took a step, he was dozens of feet. He took one step and blood flowed into a river wherever he passed, killing endlessly.

A sharp roar suddenly came out, but the thirty-six evil spirits turned into thirty-six long rainbows, rising rapidly from all around, towards Wang Lin, like thirty-six long dragons, coming in an instant. But at the moment when the thirty-six long dragons came, Wang Lin didn't even look at it. His right hand raised, and the green tobacco lingered in his fingertips, turning into smoke rings and suddenly dispersed.

It is the Extreme Fire Way!

The smoke rings instantly touched the thirty-six long dragons coming, roaring in the sky, screaming and whirling, the thirty-six long dragons suddenly turned into fireballs and were burned.

Wang Lin took a step and grabbed the side with his left hand. Immediately, a ripples flashed beside his left hand. One of the eighteen kings walked out, as if he was about to attack. But the first person he saw was the palm that Wang Lin grabbed. His expression changed drastically and was about to retreat, but the palm came quickly, grabbed his face and pinched it hard. The person's eyes turned black, and the pain spread, and his head exploded directly.

Xuan Luo stood there, watching Wang Lin break into the crowd and approaching the hall step by step. He did not stop him. He was now disappointed with the ancient Taoist imperial power...

He looked at the crazy back, and the scene of the disciple's self-destruction just now appeared in front of him. As he looked, tears flowed down Xuan Luo's eyes.

He knew that the reason why Wang Lin wanted to destroy himself was because he was ready to release the killing and no longer retain it. In order not to implicate himself, he had to cut off his relationship with his master and disciple. The best way to cut off was... repaying death!

In this way, this disciple would tell the entire Dao Ancient lineage, the entire ancient clan, and even the ancient Taoist great heavenly master that Wang Lin alone would bear everything in today's palace!

He didn't want to make himself a sinner from the ancient Dao lineage, and become the first great heavenly master to kill the emperor...

Until this time, this disciple was still considering himself. Such a disciple made Xuan Luo feel deeply guilty in his heart.

"I don't really have much kindness to him... Actually..." Xuan Luo looked at the killing back and looked at the dead Daogu tribe. For the first time, he no longer felt sad for the tribe.

Wang Lin roared lowly, and his evil spirit suddenly spread outward, turning into a red light and heading straight ahead to open a bloody road, while pointing his right hand at the sky.

But I saw that the entire palace seemed to have become a dark sea in an instant. At the end of the sea, a sudden uproar of the sun suddenly raised his head, and the night of faith in the palace was used by Wang Lin without hesitation.

The first sun rose, and the light shone brightly, and the murmur echoed in the world. The miserable screams sounded, and the blood mist exploded. I don’t know how many deaths were.
Chapter completed!