Chapter 184: Like Morning Dew(1/2)
Chapter 2439 Like Morning Dew
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fist repeatedly hit the ice sheet, making a dull and long sound.
Jiang Mengxiong is like a god beating drums, interpreting violent gestures and letting the entire universe hear his roar.
Probably nothing could stop his fist, and nothing could save Zong Dezhen's fate.
The scene of Ji Fengzhou dragging Yizhen's body into Yujing Mountain and peacefully persuading the original god to leave soon spread throughout the world.
The Central Empire, where a storm was about to come and everyone was uneasy, seemed to be calm in an instant!
The next great liquidation, no matter how bloody it is, will probably only take into account Ji Fengzhou's sword skills - Zong Dezhen, the leader of Yizhen Taoism, lost so completely that he was slaughtered like a pig or dog. The remaining people of Yizhen Taoism,
It’s all fish meat on the chopping block.
Naturally, these people who provided hospice care to Zong Dezhen in Tianwai received the news immediately.
Even if you have not paid attention to current intelligence, you only need to look at the corner of Ji Yumin's mouth to understand the battle situation and the actual outcome.
Neither of the two endings Zong Dezhen expected existed.
Ji Fengzhou was not killed by the Yizhen relic he controlled.
Ji Fengzhou didn’t break Yizhen’s legacy!
The Yizhen relic that he controlled with his rootless intention eventually became Ji Fengzhou's trophy and was kept intact.
There was no transcendent combat power to save himself, nor was there a possible escape route for him to make a final attempt.
The world is vast and there is no way forward.
There is no hope at all.
And the reason why he has reached this point is because his identity was exposed by Ye Lingxiao as Jiugong Tianming.
The one true way that once ended the age of immortals is now buried in the echoes of the age of immortals.
Everything is like a cycle.
You should be desperate!
But Zong Dezhen still refused to die.
His head was buried deep in the frozen soil, and his body almost had no strength to twitch.
He also worked hard to squeeze out the accumulation of his past life, allowing himself to survive for one more moment and hold on for one more breath——
Although he already knew that he could not get a better result.
How could he be willing to die?!
He has competed with so many brilliant people in his life! He has had so many glorious moments!
Four thousand years of painstaking efforts, Jade Mountain in the left hand, Yi Zhen Dao in the right hand, two of the Eight Commanders, key positions in the Shence Army, and countless other military and political roles... Jing Shitai, the Criminal Division, there is no one
A true person?
He almost cannibalized the entire Tao Kingdom!
Wait until Yin Xiaoheng comes out of Tianmayuan and jumps to the top, then find a way to replace Ying Jianghong or Yu Yi.
What difference does it make whether the person sitting in the central dragon court is surnamed Ji or not?
He had been leisurely observing the situation and planning the world, so even Yin Xiaoheng's sudden death was not regarded as a challenge.
Assassinating Ji Fengzhou with a true body, such a major event that shocked the world, was just a leisurely "test of Ji Fengzhou's quality."
Because he has experienced too many challenges in his long life.
Because the road to eternity is full of twists and turns.
But how did it get to this point?
A great situation was ruined overnight.
If everything could be traced back, even to the day when Lu Qiu Wenyue begged for death, he stood up on the spot in the name of the Grand Master of Yujing Mountain and fought with Ji Fengzhou in the central hall, and the outcome was unknown!
He didn't do that because he wanted to be safe.
But there is no choice anymore.
He was full of unwillingness.
But as he said -
In the face of real power, all efforts are in vain.
At this moment, he is the one who has no power. At this moment, he knows that nothing can be changed.
He is best at deconstructing illusions and popping bubbles, but now his life and his ideals have become a bubble in the hands of others.
All the world is an illusion...
Snap!
Jiang Mengxiong's fist smashed down for the last time, sinking deep into the frozen soil and not being recovered for a long time.
Zong Dezhen's head finally exploded like a watermelon in the ice pit. The red and white parts were mixed together and mashed into a paste, which could never be recovered.
The last drop of power and the last bit of reality in this body were completely drained by his last will.
The essence of life has died.
Finally, Jiang Mengxiong stood up, holding his red and white, bloody fist.
"Although I know that everything has come to an end, it still feels a bit unreal for a figure like Zong Dezhen, who created a lot of history and lived to become history, to die like this." Ji Yumin sighed as she stood in the void.
While sighing, he controlled the Seven Soul Locking Dragon Lantern, emitting pale and silent flames, erasing the remains of Zong Dezhen's body, not even the fragments of clothing left.
The complete annihilation of Yi Zhen Dao was accomplished only with great determination by the emperor.
In the entire Dao Kingdom, there are few people who can be absolutely trusted in this matter. As one of the few core members, he participated in the whole process.
In fact, I didn't expect that this matter would go so smoothly.
I thought that even if the emperor won that crucial battle with his strength that had never been revealed to others, there would still be a period of fierce fighting and a long period of tracing and eradication.
Even though they, the core members of the Imperial Party, had made all the preparations they could, they still had the mood to cut off their arms and flesh, and even expected to die for their country.
Unexpectedly, an accident occurred in Kuang Ming, the least unexpected place.
The man who showed up in Luqiu directly tore off Yizhen Taoist priest's coat, thus pronouncing Zong Dezhen's death sentence.
An organization like this that lurks in the shadows is absolutely invisible to the light. No matter how ancient its roots are in history, no matter how powerful its tentacles entrenched in the shadows are, they are like snow, bound to melt under the blazing sun.
"Who among these people here has not had a magnificent life?"
Hong Junyan gently flicked his sleeves, and the ice sheet condensed in the depths of the universe, burying Zong Dezhen, and then disappeared.
"But death is such a complete thing."
So many amazing and talented people who once competed with him can no longer stand up and move forward. He is indeed qualified to sigh and express feelings, and he does not take Zong Dezhen's death seriously.
He looked at Zongzheng Temple Minister of the Dajing Empire: "Yu Min, you have to take care of yourself."
Without waiting for Ji Yumin's reply, he stepped away. Only the snow-white dragon robe fluttered slightly, leaving a faint frosty light in this universe.
It also gradually disappeared.
Although Hong Junyan had already left, Ji Yumin still bowed cautiously in the direction he left: "I will keep your kind words in mind. I also hope that my brother will be healthy and have enough food and clothing."
Jiang Mengxiong glanced at Jiang Wang, said nothing, and disappeared into the depths of the universe.
Ji Yumin walked to Kuang Ming, who was hanging in the air, and before untying the seal on Kuang Ming, he said to Jiang Wang: "There is no problem with Kuang Ming. The real Yizhen Tao executioner is Kuang Min hidden in his body."
Jiang Wang grabbed the edge of the Wenxian Zhou with his hands and said softly: "He is the commander-in-chief of Dangxie. Whether there is any problem or not, Jingguo has the final say. I have no right to interfere."
Ji Yumin took another look at the people on the Xianwenxianzhou who would never wake up again: "...Thank you very much."
Raise your hand and touch it, and Kuang Ming will be free.
Kuang Min is dead, leaving only this body with two heads and four arms.
As Kuang Min said, if you eat Kuang Ming, he will be the only truth.
In the end, he died in Jiang Wang's heart prison, and his remnants were absorbed by Kuang Ming. This also meant that... Kuang Ming became the only one in this body. The obstacles to Kuang Ming's progress have disappeared, and the ultimate peak may not be his end.
But there was no joy at all on his face, and there was only a confused look of not knowing where to go.
After all, he was the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Army, who had experienced many storms. Kuang Ming came to his senses and said, "Lord Zongzheng, how is the situation over at Kuaishan Mountain? Do you need me to go back and take charge immediately?"
Kuhuai Mountain is a military garrison outside Tianjing City dedicated to the Evil Army, and it can also be regarded as the military headquarters of the Evil Army.
Ji Yumin was slightly embarrassed.
After all, in their plan, there was no option to save Kuang Ming - the Yizhen Dao executioner had been living in Kuang Ming's body for a long time, and had reached the pinnacle of existence. It was just a thought to destroy Kuang Ming, and no one had the ability to do so.
It is said to kill one and save one.
Their plan was simply to ensure the death of a Shinto executioner.
Even who should take over Kuang Ming's position next, Ji Yumin has the answer.
To be continued...