My Brother Is The Protagonist

At night, the night sky inside is no different from the outside world, with a lot of stars.

In a tribe with bright candles, screams and cries suddenly sounded, and several dark shadows shuttled through it. The explosion followed closely, and the fire was also diffused.

In less than a moment, the voice in this small tribe disappeared completely.

The fire enveloped this tribe and burned everything inside. Under the light of the fire, there were more than a dozen black figures standing in the air, and the cold eyes were not at all warm.

These dozen figures all wore the same black clothes, and even their faces were covered, so that no one else could see them, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"Go, next place."

The leader in black greeted him and left the place quickly, leaving behind a bunch of flames.

More than one hundred and three miles away from this tribe, Tai Shu Jing carried Xiao Bai on his back, and the two came in this direction.

At this moment, Xiaobai was lying on his back, closing his eyes, breathing smoothly, apparently he had fallen asleep, with a happy smile on his face.

The gentle starlight gathered, condensed into a light gauze, quietly draped on Xiao Bai's body.

"This girl, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Tai Shujing glanced back, and said something pettingly.

At this time, he hadn't expected that it was impossible for Xiaobai to have the physique of Immortal already related to the cold.

The two of them walked through the sky silently, leaving a little faint starlight on the ground.

"Fire? Is it attacked?"

After a while, Tai Shujing saw the soaring flames ahead, a small area was burning, it was a tribe.

Slightly speeding up, Tai Shujing quickly approached with Xiao Bai turned into a streamer.

Coming over the blazing fire, Tai Shu Jing frowned. There is no life in it, but the fire is still raging, which shows that the people inside have long since died.

With a thought in his heart, I saw that the blazing flames seemed to be drawn, converging in the air.

A huge fireball just appeared in the air. Below it was a burnt black tribe, and thick white smoke was emitting from the dilapidated houses.

puff!

The huge fireball suddenly went out, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at the corpses below, Tai Shujing's expression became cold. The people inside were killed by a group of people, and the massacre was completed in a short time.

The people in this tribe didn't have the slightest ability to resist, indicating that the enemy's strength was much higher.

"This style of behavior, is it they?"

Staring down, the uncle murmured quietly.

Although she did not see the process of the other party's massacre, Tai Shujing could not help thinking of the people of that organization. Each member carried a special token with the word Yan Luo engraved on it, and the creatures of The Underworld. pattern.

Ordinary outsiders would definitely not dare to do this. To slaughter so many people, including mortals among them, they must bear the corresponding Karma.

This is clear to every ascetic, and no one dares to violate this taboo at will.

"Jing, what's wrong?"

At this time, Xiaobai woke up, she smelled the unpleasant burning smell and frowned.

"Not long ago, a group of people slaughtered them."

Tai Shujing explained.

"This group of people is too brave enough to dare to do this kind of thing here."

Xiao Bai felt so too. To do such a thing is either a lunatic or a fool.

"Well, they haven't gone far yet, let's catch up and have a look."

Nodding, Tai Shujing's eyes lit up with platinum light, and she looked into the distance.

Soon, Tai Shujing saw that thousands of miles away, there was a group of people galloping under the curtain of the night, moving towards the distance. It can't be wrong, it is this group of people.

The faint white gold ripples flashed under her feet, and Tai Shujing blinked Xiao Bai across the distance of thousands of miles.

"Huh? Someone is coming."

Among the galloping group, the black man in the lead noticed the movement behind him and stopped.

The rest of the people also stopped one after another, turned around, and watched the figure that came before him in the blink of an eye. The weapons were all unsheathed, full of fierce murderous aura.

"At this time, I didn't expect someone like us to come out to see the stars."

Looking at the dozens of figures in black, the uncle smiled quietly.

These dozens of people are all Cultivation Bases in the Sage realm. No one is below four ranks. There is also this leader. Cultivation Base has reached the peak of Nine Cycles.

This kind of combat power cannot be produced by ordinary forces.

The combat power of the Sage realm is the top combat power of the major forces. When the king is not out, Sage is the most powerful existence on the bright side.

Every Sage is a precious combat power of the major forces, and any loss of one is not a small loss.

"Puff, Jing, where are they so romantic, they are all stupid people who don't understand style."

Xiaobai laughed and said something.

"If you are looking for death, two people dare to catch up. Even if they are the dragon clan, they will be buried here today."

The leader gave a cold cry, and the Cultivation Base of Sage Nine Cycles broke out, and the void was shaking.

Hearing the voice of the leader, Tai Shujing was a little surprised, this turned out to be a woman.

"Xiao Bai, she left it to you."

Putting Xiao Bai down, Tai Shu Jing looked at the others.

"Well, leave it to me."

Xiaobai stood up long and came to the front of the leader woman. No matter how oppressed her aura came, she couldn't have any influence on Xiaobai at all.

"You guys, go and kill that man."

Seeing that Xiaobai was not affected by own coercion, the leading woman said coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

A dozen other people responded, and the Cultivation Base in the Sage realm burst out, and then rushed towards Tai Shu Jing, a strong murderous aura spreading to the entire void.

Leaning sideways to dodge the blade, the uncle quietly flipped his hand and patted the man in black on the chest, the bone cracking sounded, the man shot backwards, fell to the ground, and never got up again.

Seeing this, the others seemed to be stunned for a while, and then quickly continued to rush to the past, attacking more fiercely, and the tricks were lethal.

"This is... the power of origin."

From the attacks of more than a dozen people, Tai Shujing felt the power of the thin origin, and it was also the origin of the netherworld.

The Cultivation Base of these dozen people is only in the Sage realm, but they have mastered a trace of the original power.

However, Taishu Jing can see through it at a glance. The traces of the original power in these people are all derived from the same person, and their Cultivation Base seems to have come from this.

These Cultivation Bases were not repaired step by step by themselves, but because of this ghostly origin, their Cultivation Base was forcibly elevated to this Realm.

Doing so is tantamount to facilitating growth and damaging the potential of these people themselves.

Even, people like them can only stay in the Sage realm for the rest of their lives, and they will never be able to Ascension a bit.

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