They don't want to live a humble life, but living is a humble life.

Zhang Sheng is an ordinary old gentleman in City 9.

He has been studying for half his life and teaching for most of his life.

Zhang Sheng thought that despite his wandering life, he would always have a burial place at the end of his life...death...could also be greeted with a smile.

But at this moment, Zhang Sheng was not convinced.

His children, his relatives, and his disciples are being tortured and killed by those superior, but inhuman beasts.

Why! Why is the world like this! Why is the world so difficult?

Zhang Sheng is not dead.

The peace guards showed up just in time.

Can.

There were dead bodies lying around him.

The old man who had been strong all his life burst into tears.

"The world shouldn't be like this, and monks shouldn't be like this! We... are also living beings!"

His eyes were crying with blood.

"If I have an afterlife, I would like to use my seven-foot body to create peace!"

"If I have an afterlife, I will definitely not be inactive!"

"If I have an afterlife, I swear not to succumb to this ruthless heaven!"

Zhang Sheng's eyes began to blur, as if he had spent the rest of his life cursing this world.

"Finally... thank you to those who came to save us. I wish you... a healthy life."

He murmured and quietly closed his eyes.

A little brilliance... overflowed from the chest and merged into the mysterious tree of ten directions.

Su Xuan didn't know.

There is such brilliance rising from all directions in this huge ancient city.

A little bit of brilliance is not dazzling.

But they keep gathering, but they shine like stars.

This ancient city stained with blood looks like a sky lantern rising into the sky.

They are good and evil, men, women, old and young! They don't know Su Xuan.

Some of them are cold-hearted, and some of them are even more indifferent to this ruthless killing.

But at this moment.

They were finally grateful to Su Xuan who came to save them.

Life is insignificant.

All spirits are powerless.

But they are also living beings living in this world.

They... can also make their own shouts! At this moment.

They prayed in their own way that Su Xuan could bring them peace... mid-air.

Su Xuan is like a withered flower from the other side of the world, falling from the sky, outlining the mottled rays of light, like the tail flames of stars falling to the earth.

The fist of Master Vacuum is already close at hand.

He smiled so wildly.

But right now.

"Buzz buzz..." The mysterious trees in the ten directions below emitted immeasurable light.

The Taiping Seal autonomously rose into the sky, shining in all directions, as if it had dispelled the darkness and evil in this world.

Su Xuan suddenly turned his head.

How much is peace worth?

Words of peace are priceless! This day.
Chapter completed!