All the soldiers began to go insane; be it the Western Xia soldiers or the Sun Moon Sect soldiers.
As their laughter became crazier, the world began to change.
Sand and stones began to fly everywhere, and even the city walls which had not been attacked for a long time began to collapse wave after wave.
Everyone felt like their heads were splitting, and they felt like they were going to die.
There were sounds of fighting everywhere, and there were screams of killing each other, and phantoms everywhere.
Each person seemed to have countless sharp claws clawing at them, as if they were like little ghosts asking for their lives.
The most terrifying scene in the world was happening, and no one dared to believe that it was a ghost.
However, the ghost was standing beside him now, and he was laughing maniacally all over the place as he waved his demonic claws everywhere.
Following the demonic laughter, they gradually grew into a hysterical state.
Everyone was already crazy; everyone was using their weapons to stab at or be stabbed at the other side.
There was no way of comparing myself to the other side.
Corpses were everywhere, and their blood was slowly flowing down into a river.
People were still slowly falling down one by one.
The corpses were still growing larger and larger.
Hundreds of thousands of people were screaming together.
In the fight, tens of thousands of people had become ghosts.
No one knew why this was.
No one knew how this laughter could be so soul-stirring.
Only Little Red knew that this was the "Thousand Sound Soul Pursuing Hand",this was her lifetime's nightmare.
It was a shadow that she would never be able to get rid of for her entire life.
Countless nights later, she was startled awake by the sharp claws that extended towards her throat.
Her entire body was covered in sweat.
Countless nights later, she was startled awake by this ghost-like voice and couldn't sleep.
But to her surprise, the nightmare was put on stage again.
Unfortunately, the first time he did this was his husband.
At that time, in order to save his beloved man, he was willing to shorten his ten years of life.
But now, he was his son.
In order to avenge his wife and children, he was indignant to kill his relatives, and he was willing to shorten ten years of his life.
This was Jianghu, the cruel Jianghu.
She watched as the familiar faces around her fell one after another, unable to get up.
Her son's black hair had turned white, and she could no longer hold on any longer.
She fell head first from her horse.
After a long time, she slowly stretched out her trembling hands and shouted like a child, "No!
No!" This scene seemed to have been the same.
Everyone had fallen down.
No matter the kung fu was good or bad, no one could stop the phantom and magic.
The only difference was that the person with good kung fu had not died, but the person with poor kung fu had died long ago.
The person who was killed had strangled himself, or the person who died had strangled him.
Everyone who died had their eyes wide open and did not close their eyes.
Pan Tian sat helplessly on the ground, watching the people around him fall down one by one, watching his second mother Xiaohong die slowly, and his brother Pan Xi's hair slowly turn white.
The unfortunate moments of his life kept flashing in his mind.
First, because of himself, his father was stabbed in the throat by his brother's sword, and then because of Miss Lin's self-deprecation, then Yan'er fell off the ice cliff and buried herself at the bottom of the cliff.
Finally, his sister was shot through the heart by thousands of soldiers of Western Xia.
And now, his second mother spat out blood, her head full of silver hair, and died desperately with her eyes wide open.
Her palm was full of mud.
At this moment, everything in his eyes had turned gray, including the blood that had already formed a river on the ground.
Perhaps in the following days, his life would no longer have any color, and there wouldn't be any hope left.
Right now, he was still continuously saying, "I killed my own nephew, so I killed my own nephew." There was already no longer any sound coming from his side, those who died couldn't even make a sound, those who were still alive no longer able to.
The laughter had long stopped.
He saw his older brother Pan Xiao holding a long sword as he walked towards him powerlessly.
While walking, he softly said, "Nan Xian'er, my love, I will definitely avenge both of you!" Pan Tian had no strength to resist.
No, he didn't want to.
His heart was dead.
In a person's life, sometimes death was more comfortable than living.
At least, death would not make one lonely, regret, or sad and desperate.
Pan Xian had already walked up to his younger brother, Pan Tian.
His hair was all white and his face was covered with wrinkles.
He seemed to be in his thirties now, as if he were in his 50s.
This was the price of his life.
He raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at his younger brother's chest.
The cruelest and most ruthless scene in the world was about to be staged here.
"Cook beans and boil beans, you can think of them as juice, cook them under the ice, and cry out the beans under the water.
They are the same life, so why should we be anxious when cooking them!" Pan Tian recalled what he said when he and his sister first came out of the Jianghu and got drunk in the small restaurant.
Now the person who said these words was dead, and he himself was about to die.
At this time, all the things that had happened were false.
It was too late for him to regret.
Tears dropped down, and he looked up at Pan Xiao and gently shouted, "Brother, I'm sorry!" Then he closed his eyes, and tears slipped down his eyes once again.
When Pan Yan heard the calling and the apology from his younger brother, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
However, he then sneered and said, "Whoever offends me, I'll let him die, including my brothers." How could he forget what he said?
He raised his long sword and thrust it into Pan Tian's chest.
At this moment, he had no relatives left.
A drop of blood with a fishy smell fell on Pan Tian's face.
It was so sticky and also so pungent, carrying a trace of warmth.
Then came two drops, three drops.
Pan Tian opened his eyes and saw a long spear already sticking straight into his older brother's chest.
The blood was slowly dripping down the spear's shaft onto his face.
He couldn't help but turn around in shock.
Guan Huiyu was currently standing in front of Pan Min with a sorrowful expression.
She looked at him with a gentle gaze, just like how she had looked back then.
Pan Yan laughed, and a puddle of blood flowed out from his mouth.
He smiled and said, "Hui Yu, you're here as well!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body fell backwards.
Tears welled up in Guan Huiyu's eyes and she immediately said, "Brother Yi, I'm here.
I'm your wife." As soon as she finished speaking, the other end of the spear penetrated deeply into her chest.
She slowly walked toward her beloved man step by step.
It was close, close, it was close.
Now the two of them were finally together and would never be separated.
She suddenly showed a smile, which was so happy.
Suddenly, Yang Shengtian screamed, "Lian'er, don't!" When he got closer, tears were all over his face.
Pan Tian crawled to his brother's side and slowly pulled out the long spear.
He struggled to lift him up and said, "Brother, let's go home!" After a long time, Pan Kun finally opened his eyes.
He looked at Pan Tian and asked, "Xiao Tian, can this older brother go home?" His head tilted to one side after he finished speaking, and he immediately died.
Pan Tian couldn't help but cry out loud as he held onto Pan Li's body.
"Tian'er, quickly get my older brother and older sister back." Second Mother's words rang in his ears again, and they were still clear.
At this moment, Luo Yong stepped forward and looked at Pan Tian.
After a long time, he said, "Your Eminence, I was incompetent.
The Tenth Elder fell into my trap and was besieged by the School of the Five Great Sword.
They were trapped in Mount Hua and had passed the cliff.
All of them were killed.
It's too late to go down there.
Please punish them." After finishing his words, he fell to his knees heavily, with a shameful look on his face.
Pandora looked back at the secret manuscript in his hand.
After a long time, she murmured, "They are all dead.
They are all dead!" Before his voice had died away, there came the sound of horses' hooves.
At some point, tens of thousands of soldiers had surrounded them.
The soldiers were from the Great Song Dynasty.
A young man about 30 years old, wearing a dragon robe, was sitting proudly on the horse, looking at Pan Tian with a smirk.
Beside him, a woman was tied up with flowers, and a knife in her hand was placed on her white neck.
"Lan'er." Pan Tian spat out a mouthful of blood.
He slowly put down Pan Li and took the opportunity to grab a pebble from the ground.
Naturally, the young man was Zhao Xu, the current emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.
At this time, he looked at the chaotic scene on the battlefield where numerous Western Xia soldiers were injured and killed.
He was extremely complacent.
Since ancient times, such a thing that one would benefit from just sitting and waiting to reap the benefits would always exist.
The emperor himself was no exception.
Luo Yong stood up and pointed at the man holding a knife by Mo Lan's side.
He yelled angrily, "Jiang Jun, you shameless bastard.
How could the Sect Master have done anything to you?
How dare you sell yourself to the Sect Master for glory and kidnap the Cult Mistress." The person who was hiding behind Mo Lan was none other than the Sun Moon Sect's chief official, Jiang Jun.
He could not help but smile when he heard Luo Yong's question.
He said, "Pan, back then you pretended to be benevolent and deliberately shame me in front of the disciples.
I have endured the shame and waited until today.
This is called revenge.
It is not that I do not seek revenge, but the time is up.
Haha, this is truly enjoyable.
I know that you are powerful, but the people from the Sun Moon Sect have all died today.
There are only you all who have escaped.
You all would have a hard time now even if you have wings.
If you all still know what is good for you, put down the long sword in your hands.
The Emperor might spare you.
If you all do not know what is good for you, then don't blame the old man for not being merciless.
It would be a pity if the knife in his hand were to hurt Madam." Pan Tian suddenly threw his head back and cried, "God, you really treated me well!
Do you really have to take away all my family?
Am I destined to be lonely all my life?" After he finished shouting, he knelt down heavily.
Seeing how painful he was, Nian Yong, Yang Shengtian, and the others couldn't help shedding tears.
They hated Jiang Jun's shamelessness and ruthlessness even more.
Jiang Jun had no pity for Pan Tian at all.
He snorted and said, "The man surnamed Pan, the emperor is here.
You have openly gathered all the people to rebel against him.
Now the dirty thing is here, what else do you have to say?
I advise you to obediently commit suicide.
Maybe the emperor will spare the lady's life to show mercy." Luo Yong saw that Jiang Jun was pushing him, and he could not help but curse, "Jiang Jun, you old man.
You betrayed the Sun Moon Sect and sold your friends for glory.
One day, I will make you unable to survive and die." Jiang Jun didn't get angry when he heard that.
He continued, "Luo, the winner takes all, and the loser takes all.
None of the traitors of the Sun Moon Sect can escape today.
Do you think I'll be afraid of you?" After he said that, he swung the knife in his hand, and a line of blood flowed down from Mo Lan's snow-white neck.
Pan Tian saw that his beloved man was bleeding and hurt, and his heart ached like a knife.
He knew it was useless to beg, so he stood up and said to Zhao Xu, "Your Majesty, I just want you to let go of my poor wife.
I can guarantee that I will disband the Sun-Moon Sect, withdraw from Jianghu, and never enter the Central Plains for the rest of my life.
What do you think?" Zhao Xu looked at Pan Tian and said with a sneer, "How dare you bargain with me at the end of your life, bold and obstinate?
Today, I joined forces with you to fight in person and won.
I not only killed all the enemy troops in Western Xia but also killed you and the other traitors.
I'm even helped by the gods.

How dare you to show off in front of me?" Pan Tian was about to speak when Mo Lan shouted, "Hubby, Mo Lan is yours.
She will die and be your ghost.
She is proud of you all her life.
Don't worry about Mo Lan's life and death.
Mo Lan has fallen in love with you over the years.
That's enough." Zhao Xu snorted and said, "What a reckless woman.
You still act like this even in the face of death.
Well, since you want to die so badly, let's do it together today so that you can marry each other on the road to hell." After he finished his words, he waved his hand and was going to order to kill Mo Lan.
Seeing that the short sword was about to fall, Pan Tian was shocked and shouted, "Wait, Your Majesty, you can't kill her!" After finishing his words, Pan Tian took out an iron plate from his pocket and threw it to Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu took the iron plate and was shocked.
He asked, "How can you have the Emperor's death-free iron plate?" When everyone saw Pan Tian taking out the death-repelling iron token, they could not help but be overjoyed.
They knew that Mo Lan would definitely be saved today.
Pan Tian answered, "At that time, the Devil Cult Master, Liu Sheng, led hundreds of thousands of rebels to besiege Peijing.
My father, Pan Qingcang, personally led a 100,000 Revolutionary Army and made great efforts.
Finally, he wiped out the Devil Cult in order to help the Great Song Dynasty stabilize.
Emperor Xianzong specially issued a death-free iron plate to announce to the world that a person's life could be spared.
Now I take it out because I dare to ask the Emperor to let go of my beloved wife.
I am very grateful." Zhao Xu looked at the de-death iron plate and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Okay!
Since you have the de-death iron plate given by your ancestors, I'll let you go and let your wife go.
I just want you to quit Jianghu from now on and disband the Sun Moon Sect.
Can you do that?" Upon hearing this, Pan Tian immediately knelt down and replied, "Thank you for your help, Your Majesty.
I will disband the Sun Moon Sect and retire from Jianghu forever.
I won't meddle in Jianghu anymore." Hearing that Zhao Xu was going to let Mo Lan go, Jiang Jun's face changed color and he exclaimed, "Your Majesty, you can't do that.
All these rebels taught by Sun and Moon are highly-skilled in martial arts.
If you let her go, it will be more difficult to subdue them in the future than climbing to heaven!" He knew very well that if Mo Lan were to be placed on the spot, then he would no longer have any chess pieces to use.
Even if Pan Tian wanted to kill him, the Emperor would not question him.
As such, how could he not be afraid?
When Luo Yong saw that Jiang Jun dared to defy the decree, he couldn't help but be angry.
"Jiang Jun, you old man, are you trying to rebel?
You even dare to disobey the Emperor's decree!" Jiang Jun had already reached this point, so he might as well leave life and death out of his mind.
He still threatened Mo Lan with his knife and said in a coy voice, "Luo, don't goad me.
I know if you let go of Cult Mistress today, I'm afraid you'll die in an instant.
You think I'm so stupid.
As long as I have this chess piece, you guys wouldn't dare to do anything to me." Zhao Xu didn't want to let him go either.
Now that Jiang Jun is acting this way, he smiled at Pan Tian and said, "Master Pan, I'm really sorry.
It seems that there's nothing I can do.
This person is a disciple of your Sun Moon Sect.
If he doesn't even listen to you, then I'm afraid he won't listen to you." Pan Tianwan didn't expect such a result.
He couldn't help getting angry.
He pointed at Mo Lan and said, "Zhao Xu, do you know who she is?
How dare you treat her like this?" Seeing Pan Tian dare to call out his name, Zhao Xu could not help feeling angry.
He also pointed at Pan Tian and said, "How dare you call his name!" Mo Lan knew Pan Tian was going to reveal her identity and begged Zhao Xu to let her go.
She could not help but cry.
"Hubby, Mo Lan is just a commoner, your wife, the wife of the Sun Moon Sect's founder.
She is nothing else.
You can treat Mo Lan like this in this life.
My husband, your death is more than enough.
Please take care of yourself in the future.
I, Lan'er, will leave first." As soon as her voice fell, she suddenly pressed down on Jiang Jun's knife.
Immediately, a stream of blood spurted out from her throat.
Pan Tian watched as Mo Lan killed herself and the scene of the death of Saixi Shi and Lin Fanghua appeared in front of him again.
He could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood and immediately let out a roar.
The stone in his hand flew out and he immediately used all his internal force to insert it between Jiang Jun's eyebrows.
It went through his head and killed the three or four soldiers behind Jiang Jun.
Zhao Xu Wan didn't expect Pan Tian to be so powerful.
He couldn't help trembling with fear.
He quickly drew back his horse and shouted, "Someone, come and protect the emperor." Song Bing rushed forward to protect Zhao Xu, fearing that Pan Tian would kill him in anger.
Pan Tian then slowly walked toward the body of Mo Lan.
With every step he took, Song Bing took a step back.
When he walked to Mo Lan, Songbian had already protected Zhao Xu and retreated a hundred meters away.
Pan Tian bent down and picked up Mo Lan.
He gently stroked her face.
Tears streamed down his face and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
He could not speak.
The remaining members of the Sun Moon Sect saw that he was sad, but they couldn't say anything to persuade him.
They were just ready at any time, in case Song Bing was unfavorable to him.
After a long time, Zhao Xu issued the decree and said, "Sun Moon Sect's traitors, listen.
As long as you put down your weapons obediently and don't blame them together, you don't care whether you will kill them or not." Luo Yong cursed angrily, "You bastard emperor, if it weren't for hierarch's father, your Song Dynasty would have been destroyed long ago.
Now your Zhao family has returned kindness with enmity.
Hundreds of thousands of followers of our Sun Moon Sect will surely rush to the capital city and take your head off, thinking that your wife is the soul of heaven." Zhao Xu sneered and said, "Traitor, let alone one hundred thousand believers, even if one hundred thousand more followers are added, today I swear that I will eliminate you all at the root of your lives and kill none of you!" Yang Shengtian heard him and could not help but tease, "Is that so?
I'm sure you'll be able to get rid of your head if you add to the million disciples of the Beggar Sect." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xu was shocked.
He looked around in a hurry and saw that there was no one else, which emboldened him.
He shouted, "Old man, don't be arrogant.
Let's see what you can do with a million beggars today." When Yang Shengtian saw that he was determined, he couldn't help but be angry.
"Since you haven't given up, I won't let you come back alive today!" As soon as he finished his words, countless disciples of the Beggar Sect appeared around him.
They surrounded Song Bing with weapons.
Although there were less than a million disciples, there were about 800 to 800 thousand of them.
Zhao Xu Wan did not expect to be like a rat in a hole at this time.
He could not help but be shocked and almost fell off the horse.
After half a day, he said, "Good!
Today's matter, we will not look into it.
As long as you release the association, everything can be discussed.
The friends of the Sun Moon Sect can also leave.
You can also issue a decree on the spot, and from now on, you will no longer issue an order to kill the Sun Moon Sect's disciples.
How about that?" Seeing that he was now afraid, Yang Shengtian could not help but scold again, "Zhao Xu, you are a fucking Emperor.
Now you know you are afraid.
I am afraid it is too late!" At this time, Zhao Xu was so scared that his face was pale and sweat was coming out of his head.
After a long while, he said in a trembling voice, "Do you want to rebel?" Luo Yong shouted, "Since ancient times, officials have been forcing the people to rebel.
You bastard, you're the one who brought this upon yourself!" At this time, Song Bing knew that the strength of the two sides was too different, and the morale of the army had already been greatly disturbed.
Zhao Xu couldn't help but be more frightened.
At this time, Pan Tian suddenly said, "Uncle Yang, I have nothing to repay you for your great kindness to me.
But I still want you to withdraw these disciples.
I don't want to ruin your good reputation, until I die." Yang Shengtian said in surprise, "Tian'er, the Emperor of Sun and Moon Sect risked his life to wipe out the Western Xia soldiers for him.
He not only doesn't know how to be grateful, but he also wants to take the opportunity to get rid of the Sun and Moon Sect.
This kind of incompetent Emperor, why do you still let him go?" Zhao Xu did not expect Pan Tian to plead for him.
He quickly said, "Master Pan, as long as you can persuade the Beggar Sect to withdraw their army today, we will definitely add you to an official position and make you a Marquis.
You will enjoy a rich and comfortable life.
What do you think?" Luo Yong saw that he actually wanted to use authority to lure him.
He could not help but curse, "Dog Emperor, it's really easy for us Sun Moon Sect to take your land.
Even if our Sect Master is the emperor, he is still able to take it.
We just can't bear to see the suffering of the world, so he doesn't take your life.
You may leave this head here for the time being.
If I want to take it in the future, I will naturally take it.
If you talk nonsense and humiliate me again, I will cut your head off now.
Do you believe it or not?" Zhao Xu's words were not right.
He was scolded by Luo Yong and he was so scared that he dared not speak anymore.
After a long time, Pan Tian finally said, "Zhao Xu, this Sun Moon Sect has no rebellious heart.
If you really want to push me too far, don't blame me for being merciless.
Today I'll show you something, then you should know how stupid you've done just now!" After finishing his words, he took out a jade pendant from his bosom and took a look at it.
He then bowed his head and said to Mo Lan, "Lan'er, since you don't want to be a princess, we don't need this crappy thing anymore.
Go back to where you got it!
Brother Tian will take you home right now!" After he finished speaking, he threw the jade pendant back to Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu was shocked.
He saw that the jade pendant had fallen to the ground, but he did not dare to get off the horse and pick it up.
A soldier came forward to pick it up and handed it to him with his hands in a hurry.
Then he took it over with suspicion.
His facial expression changed greatly after he took a look at it.
He could not help but ask Pan Tian, "You said that she called her aunt.
Oh my god, Youning killed her own aunt!" After he finished speaking, he fell down from the horse and fainted.
The soldiers beside him rushed forward to help him up and quickly ordered to retreat.
Pan Tian picked up Mo Lan alone and walked towards his Second Mother without looking back.
At this time, someone pulled a grain cart over.
Pan Tian put Mo Lan's body on the cart, and then bent down to put Second Mother's body into the cart.
He looked back at Pan Ju and walked over to her.
He held her in a low voice and said, "Brother, let's go home.
I finally found you.
Let's go home!" Then he put him in the cart.
The crowd could not help but burst into tears when they saw that he had lost his four closest relatives in the span of a day.
Only then did Pan Tian pull up the car and slowly walk home.
Luo Hong and Hong Hong came over to ask for help, but Pan Tian immediately stopped them.
"Senior, no need.
This is my family matter.
I have to personally send them back and teach them how to reunite." The disciples of the Sun Moon Sect couldn't help but kneel down with tears rolling down their faces.
After a while, Pan Tian stopped and took out a flag.
He casually said to Luo Yong, "Disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, listen to me.
From now on, Pan Tian, the master of the Sun Moon Sect, is dead.
He is no longer your master." Luo and Hong quickly knelt down and said, "Sect Master, you can't leave the Sun Moon Sect alone!" All the disciples knelt down and begged Pan Tian to stay.
Pan Tian sighed heavily and said after a long while, "Disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, listen to me.
From now on, I will be the new sect master of the Sun Moon Sect.
Wentian is the Left Oracle." After hearing this, the sect's disciples couldn't help but be confused.
They began to secretly guess who would do whatever they wanted and who would ask the heavens.
Luo Yong saw that he had made up his mind, so he raised the banner in his hand and said, "I will obey the instructions of our Sect Master." Hong Bo also knelt down and said, "I will obey the Sect Master's order to Wentian." However, Pan Tian didn't answer.
He started the car again and walked away slowly.
Yang Shengtian wanted to speak, but he tried several times and didn't know what to say.
Pan Tian pulled his family's bodies and slowly walked towards home.
However, he didn't even know where his home was at this moment.
He heard Ren Li's voice behind him, "Disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, listen to my command.
From now on, the Sun Moon Sect will no longer be the people of the Great Song Dynasty.
If they disobey the imperial court's orders, the Sun Moon Sect will surely slaughter their way to the capital and take the head of the Emperor of Dog and take revenge for Cult Mistress." The disciples of the Sun Moon Sect shouted in unison, "The Sun Moon Sect's literature is called 'Martial Virtue' and ' Ze' is governed by the common people.
Time and tide has passed and they unify the world!" At this time, Zhao Xu had just woken up and suddenly heard the shocking shouts of the Sun Moon Sect's disciples.
His heart was already cold.
The sun was setting, and the broken heart was traveling all over the world.
(End of the book)