I am a support player in the cultivation world

Chapter 570 Finale 2

At the end of the battle, countless monks rushed towards the same direction from all directions, naturally including Bai Banxia and others.

"Sister, did we sense it wrongly?"

Qin Ju asked Bai Banxia while looking around at high speed.

Logically speaking, my junior sister would most likely ignore me, but she would never ignore my senior sister.

If the spiritual consciousness sensed before was really his, then her actions of the two of us looking for her would definitely be noticed by her.

But she still hadn't come out yet, which made Qin Jue wonder if he had sensed it wrong before. But how could the sense of the senior sister be the same as his?

After hearing Qin Ju's question, Bai Banxia did not answer immediately. Instead, she glanced at the people rushing around and became more determined in her thoughts.

She is the only one who can cause huge changes wherever she goes.

As soon as he sensed her presence, he received a summons to the front line. Bai Banxia refused to believe that this had nothing to do with her.

But, why, you just won’t listen!

Bai Banxia once again thought of his master's words and felt a surge of uneasiness in his heart. However, there was no need to let his junior fellow apprentice suffer from this uneasiness, especially when they were about to face a battle. A slight uneasiness might affect the outcome of the battle.

"Hold on, don't let them rush in."

"Quick, quick, that side has been breached, send someone to fill in quickly."

"Drag the injured and contaminated people away, replace them quickly, and don't reveal any flaws."

...

When Bai Banxia and his group arrived, the battlefield was extremely complicated.

To put it simply, Gui Yao's side is determined to tear through Kun Ling's defense line regardless of cost and consequences, while Kun Ling's side is full of concerns.

At least, they couldn't refine their own people into humanoid magic weapons and detonate them just to hinder the enemy. When they faced injured companions, they still wanted to save as many as possible.

Bai Banxia and his group went forward and stood in the front without any command from the Li family.

As swords crossed, pieces of flesh and blood, broken limbs and debris flew all over the sky. Spiritual energy, foul air and bloody resentment collided violently, and every Kunling cultivator on the battlefield was more or less contaminated.

The few who died were fine, as they were able to suppress the dark side in their hearts and continue fighting. As for the many who died, some were dragged away to temporarily stabilize their injuries, waiting to be purified by the mermaids after the war. Some others chose to self-destruct when they were unable to escape.

They would rather die than become accomplices of the enemy.

The scene was so intense that it far exceeded anything Bai Banxia had ever seen before.

It's just that they can't and don't want to retreat.

Behind them is their home and the place where their souls return.

Therefore, it is better to die than retreat!

boom--

There was a loud bang from heaven and earth, followed by a long wail, heavy and low.

Along with the wailing, the extremely brilliant green light painted the sky and enveloped the battlefield. Every injured Kunling cultivator felt a force of life flourishing in their bodies under the green light. It was like a seed. Although it did not have the excellent healing effect of Lin Fuping's Si Wuxie, it was better in durability.

But at this moment, no one was excited about this favorable change. Instead, everyone seemed to have lost their minds and was extremely shocked.

"Heaven and earth mourn together, the Supreme One has fallen."

Someone murmured, retrieving from his mind the eight large characters recorded in the ancient books passed down from generation to generation.

Between Kun Ling and Gui Yao, the first true supreme fell.

"Who? Which supreme being?"

Jiang family, Jiang Xiu.

"No, it's impossible. How could the Supreme be destroyed?"

"It's fake. This is definitely Gui Yao's conspiracy."

Some people are unwilling to believe that the Supreme is not only the foundation of the top forces, but also the confidence for them to continue fighting.

If the Supreme has fallen, and fallen silently, does Kun Ling still have hope of winning?

"wake up--"

Ou Shouyang shouted angrily, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield, awakening the monks who were immersed in confusion.

"Take up your weapons and defend your battlefield. Do you want to surrender without a fight?"

Everyone looked panicked and picked up their weapons to continue fighting, but their hearts were in turmoil.

Ou Shouyang watched this scene, feeling anxious but helpless.

Hopefully, the future you see is real.

Ou Shouyang looked towards the back of the battlefield, where Li Lingxuan and others were.

The great changes in the world made Gui Yao's side even more excited and agitated. Like a mad dog, they fought with Kun Ling with bare eyes.

The Holy Witch couldn't control herself from glancing back, but Han Ying seemed not to have seen the great changes in the world. She fought calmly among the Supreme Gui Yao, but her sword intent became more and more sad.

laugh--

A sword pierced the chest and the soul was destroyed.

Han Ying gave up some of his defense just for this sword.

Gui Yaoyi Supreme looked at the long sword on his chest, the light in his eyes lost, and his body turned into ashes.

Han Ying was also hit by several attacks and was covered with wounds.

However, the more sword cultivators fight, the stronger they become. The more serious their injuries are, the greater their burst of power will be.

Han Ying wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at the enemies around him, and said grimly:

"It is your honor to die for my sister, but please don't dirty her reincarnation path."

Han Ying's body turned into sword light, his attacks became more fierce and his fighting style became more radical, with a sense of madness that did not care about life or death.

This is her true appearance - Sword Maniac.

...

"Go ahead and leave the rest to you."

These were the last words Jiang Xiu left in the world. Even when facing death, she remained so gentle and calm.

Lin Fuping closed his eyes; all his senses were blocked by the force that was pouring into his body.

Even so, she still sensed something and felt sad, but she didn't know where the sadness came from.

The Supreme One, the one who understands the Way of Heaven, when the Supreme One dies, heaven and earth mourn.

The closer a cultivator is to the Heavenly Dao, the more he will feel, and this is the case with Lin Fuping.

At this time, her cultivation had reached the peak of Mahayana.

As Jiang Xiu's body turned into a point of light and merged into the beam of light, Ji Shuo looked at the fluctuations of spiritual power on Lin Fuping's body and smiled:

"I can't bear such a big blame, Lao Li, I leave it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Shuo's originally smooth and stable spiritual power transmission became huge. He followed Jiang Xiu closely, his body turned into a point of light, and merged into the light column without any hindrance. The light column glowed brightly white, and the barriers that had prevented Lin Fuping from making further progress several times were broken through with the blessing of this power.

Cultivation, early stage of tribulation.

At the same time, wailing sounded again between heaven and earth, silver light flashed in the green light, and countless space cracks appeared on the battlefield. As if with consciousness, they avoided Kun Ling's possession and swallowed and cut those enemies.

Before everyone could react to this phenomenon, another miracle occurred. Music rang out between heaven and earth, refreshing the heart and soothing the anxiety in everyone's hearts.

I have to say, there was wailing at the beginning and joy at the end. Fortunately, God is not a human, otherwise there would be division.