Saint Blood Slaughtering the Heaven/C77 I Am the Self in My Previous Life Apologize to Everyone
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C77 I Am the Self in My Previous Life Apologize to Everyone

"Ah... No..."

Duanmu Kuang looked like he had just broken free from a grip on his neck. He was breathing heavily. "His heartbeat was so loud that one could hear it. His entire body was covered in cold sweat. His hair was wet and his clothes were drenched. The sweat on his pale face was like rain.

"Silly kid, you... Are you alright? Did you have a nightmare? " Zhong Lingyan's timid voice sounded from the side. Her face was flushed red. She held a scarf in her hand and hesitated for a moment before she wiped the sweat off Duanmu Kuang's face.

Duanmu Kuang had been trembling ever since he was brought back. His entire body was covered in cold sweat. No matter how hard she wiped, she couldn't wipe it all off, and she even tightly held onto her hand. It was as if she had dreamt of something terrifying. This made her very worried. Zhong Lingyan looked at Duanmu Kuang with concern in her eyes.

Was all of this a dream? If it was a dream, why was it so real?

Duanmu Kuang was in a trance and did not speak for a long time, as if he had lost his soul. Even Zhong Lingyan did not feel anything when she touched his face.

This dream was too terrifying. The battle in the dream was earth-shattering. The stars fell, the void collapsed, and even the sky was torn apart. The battle situation was horrifying and shocking. Such a powerful attack... It was beyond human imagination.

No one knew what kind of place that was. The powerhouses there were even beyond the understanding of martial artists. The weakest person who participated in the battle could blow up a mountain with one punch. Those mountains were as large as stars, and it was unknown how many miles they were. One could not see the end of them, but they were turned into dust by the attacks of those experts.

The power of a single punch was so terrifying. Was this really a realm that martial artists could reach? Could humans really release such an attack?

Duanmu Kuang didn't know. Moreover, these people were the weakest among them. There were even experts who could shatter the stars. Their might was monstrous, as if a god had descended from the heavens. Each and every one of them was like a high and mighty god.

Also, those ugly creatures were unheard of, but they were also shocking. They were dark and evil, cold and emotionless, and didn't carry a trace of emotion. There was only aggression and bloodthirst in their eyes, they were like locusts. They wanted to conquer land after land, leaving behind rivers of blood wherever they went. There was no corpse left, all life would be extinguished.

Where did these ugly creatures come from? No one knew what kind of place that was. No one knew, everything in the dream world was filled with mist, making one hazy and unclear.

"Who is he? Why does my heart ache?" Duanmu Kuang muttered to himself. Tears had already blurred his eyes and kept falling down.

"Silly kid, what happened to you? Don't be like this." Zhong Lingyan's eyes were slightly red. Even in the ferocious Nanling Mountain Range, Duanmu Kuang was facing death at any time, but he wasn't like this. The silly kid in front of her was like a soulless body. Her heart was in pain.

It was as if there was an endless marriage between the silly kid and her in her previous life. It made her feel close and reluctant, even though she had done something so rude to her. She had also secretly vowed to ignore him, but when she saw him lying unconscious on the ground... Her heart, however, felt a twinge of pain, and she couldn't give up on him. In the end, she still carried him back here. In Zhong Lingyan's beautiful eyes, with tears.

Duanmu Kuang seemed to be unable to see Zhong Lingyan. His eyes were absent-minded. The person in the dream, his bearing was outstanding, and he ruled the world. He was invincible in the world, and as soon as he appeared, he swept across the entire audience with a domineering momentum. He had destroyed those hideous and terrifying ugly creatures with his own strength. Such a magnificent feat was unheard of in the world.

That person was like a heavenly deity above the nine heavens, tearing apart the space behind him with a backhand. When he raised his sword, he could break through the heavens. His strength exceeded human imagination. It was as if he did not exist in the world, but in the end, he still died. The blade that flashed in the air took away his life.

That blade was unleashed from the hands of his own kind, vicious and ruthless. Just as he was unprepared, it carried a shocking might as it hacked down heavily on his body, ending his life's glory.

"Is he me? No... He is not me, he is him, I am me... I'm Duanmu Kuang. I'm not an idiot like him. " Duanmu Kuang was incoherent. He turned a deaf ear to Zhong Lingyan's comforting words. He tried his best to defend himself.

The person in the dream looked exactly the same as him. The same bloody aura overflowed into the sky. Similarly, there was no fluctuation of the five elements. Similarly, he had the same invincible demeanor. All of this proved how similar it was, and all of this proved that... That person was him, that person. Somehow, for some unknown reason, he was able to see all of this. That person was his past life.

That bright red Bloodthirsty Heavenly Bead seemed as if that person had traveled through time and space. When it was in his hands, it also returned to his own hands. It allowed him to restore the glory of his past life. It was an ironclad proof of all of this. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had no choice but to admit it. That person was himself.

"Hahaha... I am that person, that person is me, I am that idiot." Duanmu Kuang seemed to have gone mad. He laughed loudly and roared at the sky.

That person in his dream, he shook the Nine Heavens Ten Earths, unmatched in the world of mortals. Just now, he used his own strength to save that great earth, yet he was ruthlessly killed by his own kind. Just how lamentable was all of this? It was both lamentable and hateful.

Why did all of this happen? Duanmu Kuang roared. Why did his own kind plot against him? Why did they kill him? Especially the look in his eyes before he died in his previous life, it terrified him even more.

"Pa!" Zhong Lingyan slapped Duanmu Kuang's face and shouted at him, "Silly kid, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing? Look at me, look at me!"

Tears flowed out of Zhong Lingyan's eyes. Duanmu Kuang's appearance made her heart feel like it was being cut by a knife, as if it was in pain.

"Senior sister, I was betrayed. I was plotted against. I was killed by someone I knew. He plotted against me. He killed me. I... I... I know. He knows that person."

Duanmu Kuang's body trembled. The disbelief in his eyes before he died told him. In his previous life, he knew the person who did it, and the person who did it must know who he was in his previous life. Furthermore, he was familiar with everything that happened in his past life. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to plot against him. He killed his past life. Duanmu Kuang tightened his grip on Zhong Lingyan's hand and hugged her tightly. He muttered to himself. "Senior sister, I have nothing left. My family members are dead. I was also plotted against. Don't chase me away. Don't let me leave you. You are the only one left in my life. I was killed, I was plotted against by someone I know..."

"Silly boy, don't be like this. I won't chase you away again. I won't leave you either." Zhong Lingyan let Duanmu Kuang hug her and comforted him softly.

Duanmu Kuang stopped talking to himself when he heard this. He gradually calmed down. He hugged Zhong Lingyan tightly and leaned on her shoulder. He did not move as if he had found a warm support. His trembling body also slowly returned to normal.

After a long time, Duanmu Kuang let go of Zhong Lingyan and said, "Senior sister, thank you." He had recovered from his daze just now. The environment in front of him was so familiar. Needless to say, when he was unconscious, Zhong Lingyan carried him back to her room to take care of him. He had done such a rude thing to Zhong Lingyan, but Zhong Lingyan still did not give up on him. This made him very moved.

"You still have the face to say it. Now you know how well senior sister is." Zhong Lingyan rolled her eyes at him. After what happened just now, the two of them had no separation anymore. However, the two of them did not mention what happened in the dense forest at the same time.

"By the way, why did you suddenly lose consciousness? What happened just now?" Zhong Lingyan suddenly thought of something and asked. She seemed to have heard of Duanmu Kuang's condition before he fell unconscious. Furthermore, the loss of self-control after waking up puzzled her even more.

"Uh... I don't know what to say either." Duanmu Kuang scratched his head and did not know how to say it. It was not the first time he had gone crazy. He also did not know what was going on. Ever since he had been in Nanling Mountain Range, then, it happened a few more times, which made him worry about his own body. But thinking of Zhong Lingyan's experience and knowledge, perhaps she had a solution. He also said, "Actually, it's just a feeling. When that feeling comes, it becomes like this. Senior sister, do you know what happened?"

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