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The battle between the First Evil Emperor and Wu Ming should have been an evenly matched situation.

Unfortunately, at the critical moment, the nameless Heavenly Sword Realm resonated with the general trend of the world and launched a terrifying blow independently.

In such a shocking situation, Wuming himself had never expected it, not to mention the Evil Emperor.

In the final analysis, the current Wuming is just the beginning. He has entered the realm of Heavenly Sword and has not yet fully mastered the power of this powerful sword.

After knowing the cause and effect, the First Evil Emperor took a deep breath, stepped forward, and looked at Wuming not far away:

"Wu Ming, I have lost half of this battle. He will definitely learn more from me after he has perfected my magic sword."

"The Evil Emperor is too modest. The last sword was not controlled by me, so it does not count as a victory. Today, it is difficult to distinguish between you and me."

Wuming shook his head. After a moment of breathing adjustment, his face returned to some rosy color.

At this time, when Wuming looked at the shriveled corpse of Juewu God not far away, as well as a pile of mutilated corpses with broken arms, his expression was a bit ugly.

Originally, he came out of the world again and stepped out of the Zhonghua Pavilion.

It was to prevent Jue Wushen from Japan from breaking through and resolve the potential crisis in the Chinese martial arts world, but now it was to rescue Jue Wushen.

Unfortunately, he was a complete failure.

He didn't stop him, nor did he save him. Instead, he had a huge battle with a powerful man like the First Evil Emperor.

This is probably Wuming's most difficult battle since his debut. Even the battle with Dugu Sword Master was far less dangerous than this one.

In the end, Wuming locked his sights on Lin Hao and said in a solemn tone: "I heard that the Evil Emperor called you the Demon King before, which is absolutely correct."

"The Demon Lord's cultivation is astonishing, and Wuming deeply admires him. However, his behavior is too extreme and cruel, and too much is too much. I hope he can restrain himself a little in the future."

"Wu Ming, are you preaching to me?"

Lin Hao snorted coldly. Although he valued Wuming more, he purely valued his amazing swordsmanship. As for his character, hehe...

In Lin Hao's view, the most indispensable thing in this world is the so-called hero. Similarly, the person who dies the fastest is also a hero!

In the world of intrigues and intrigues, you are just a living target and will be killed sooner or later.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, it’s useless!

Wu Ming is a typical example. In the original plot of Fengyun, he plays the erhu with full health and wastes his remaining health everywhere.

With his cultivation of the Heavenly Sword, he could easily kill his enemies with a slap, but he was surprised that he was a mother-in-law who spoke of kindness, justice and charity.

In the end, he was not only cheated by his disciples, but also defeated by Juewu Shen, and finally was tricked by Emperor Shitian.

This time, Jue Wushen was so ambitious that he led five thousand elite ghosts to invade China.

If he didn't show up, Wuming would definitely defeat the opponent, and then let the tiger go back to the mountains with a look of kindness...

After waiting for ten years, Jue Wushen came back again, wreaking havoc on the entire land of China, causing countless murders and disasters, and even he himself was abolished.

If he hadn't been half a leader in Fengyun and had a bit of a protagonist's aura, he would have been killed long ago.

"The way of heaven is reincarnation, everything has a cause and effect, Wuming is just discussing the matter, not deliberately targeting the devil, please forgive me."

Feeling the increasingly cold breath on Lin Hao's body, Wuming's face changed slightly.

He had already spent a lot of energy in his previous battle with the Evil Emperor. If Lin Hao made an attack now, the consequences would be disastrous.

Not to mention now, even when he was at his peak, he still had no confidence in facing such a terrifying and powerful figure as Lin Hao.

"Okay, I don't want to say any more unnecessary words. Today Jue Wushen and all his subordinates have been killed by me, and this matter has been revealed."

"Next we should also sort out another cause and effect."

Lin Hao shook his head. For a so-called martial arts senior like Wuming, he didn't bother to say anything else and just got straight to the point.

"Another cause and effect, why did the Demon Lord say this?" Wuming looked stunned and asked.

"Clang!" Lin Hao didn't say much this time, but his body shook. In his palm, black light flowed, condensing in an instant, and finally completely condensed into a pitch black sword.

The sword body is sharp and clanking, releasing wisps of vicious aura, like the resurrection of a peerless beast, which is very fascinating.

"This is the sword soul of the peerless fierce weapon in the Sword Worship Villa! I never thought that the Demon Lord could have such a method to absorb the sword soul into his body with his own strength."

Looking at the black sword of defeat in Lin Hao's hand, Wuming changed color and lost his voice.

Previously, he only thought that Lin Hao had mastered that unique weapon, but now after close contact, he found that the matter seemed to be far more serious than he imagined.

The more powerful the weapon is, the stronger the weapon spirit will be.

The Sword of Defeat is one of the four most ferocious weapons in Fengyun, and its ferocity and cruelty can be imagined.

And Lin Hao could actually absorb the soul of the Sword of Defeat into his body with a mortal body. From Wuming's point of view, this was also an unbelievable thing!

At the very least, he couldn't do it with his strength. At most, he would have to rely on the power of the Heavenly Sword to suppress it forcefully!

"That's right, the name of this fierce soldier is defeat, which means defeat and death, and represents the most ferocious and evil power of destruction.

Since you are the Heavenly Sword and the Sword of Destiny, the two are natural enemies."

"Now that I am the Lord of Destruction, the cause and effect between us has naturally been forged." Lin Hao said, his eyes constantly looking at Wuming, his eyes full of coldness.

Obviously at this moment, he has very strong hostility towards Wuming!

Sonorous! At this time, Lin Hao's words also aroused strong resonance with the Soul of the Defeated Sword. The black sword body trembled violently, releasing an even more intense ferocious aura.

In the previous battle, Lin Hao used Juewu Shen and five thousand Gui Cha Luo as sacrifices to sacrifice the sword soul with their blood.

Now that its ferocious aura is strong and it is in a stronger stage of transformation, it naturally has the strongest hostility towards Tianjian.

"Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. If I don't go to hell, who will. In this case, let the devil take action." Feeling the sword energy of defeat getting stronger, Wuming's expression became more solemn.

He knows that this battle is inevitable. As the Heavenly Sword, he also shoulders the mission of leading the world's swordsmanship.

At this moment, not only himself, but also his sword heart was shaking, releasing a strong fighting spirit!

Feeling the special aura confrontation between Lin Hao and Wuming, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Evil Emperor on the side.

Even he didn't expect that Lin Hao would choose this time to attack Wuming!

But the Evil Emperor did not stop him. The Evil Emperor himself was a very evil and crazy person. He had cultivated the devil's way and did not care about the morality of the world at all.

At the same time, based on his understanding of Lin Hao, he would definitely understand the rationale behind such a move.

For a moment, outside the mountains and seas, the aura was solemn. The two sword energies of Heavenly Sword and Defeat collided fiercely, becoming more and more terrifying.

However, at the critical moment, Lin Hao turned his palm and forcibly restrained the Sword Soul of Defeat.

"Wu Ming, you and I also have a battle. I will give you enough time to completely stabilize your Heavenly Sword cultivation. Come back here in one month. Remember, don't even think about escaping, otherwise I will personally kill myself and go to the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Looking for you!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Hao turned around and left, and the Evil Emperor followed.

A semi-finished Heavenly Sword that is just beginning and not yet rounded is not what he wants!

"What, he actually knows my roots so well." Upon hearing this, Wuming's pupils shrank, looking shocked.

Lin Hao's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the weakest point in his heart. He could not avoid this battle!

"After one month? Okay, Wuming will come as promised!" After taking a deep breath, Wuming tried his best to calm down his turbulent emotions and said in a low voice.

Then the figure flashed and left quickly.

Lin Hao and the Evil Emperor walked side by side along the majestic pass, looking back at Wuming's disappearing figure.

"Haha, the Demon Lord seems to be quite interested in that nameless person." After a moment, the Evil Emperor smiled.

He gained a lot from the battle with Wu Ming. He already felt that the bottleneck of the Eighth Form of the Demon Sword was getting looser. During the holidays, after taking another step forward in the Demonic Heart Crossing, he would be able to master the Ninth Form of the Demonic Sword as he wished!

"It's not bad. Looking at the world of wind and cloud, Wuming is the only one who can touch the realm of Heavenly Sword. Of course I won't let go of such a "great medicine in the world"."

Lin Hao spoke with a distant tone. In front of the Evil Emperor, he didn't need to hide anything.

This time he came to Shanhaiguan in person, not only to hunt Jue Wushen, but more importantly, he came for Wuming.

Absorbing the complete version of Heavenly Sword cultivation is also a big temptation for him.

Whoosh! At this moment, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and two figures, one fat and one thin, were rushing towards them. It was the Sword King and the Pig King.

"Sir, I finally found you!" At this moment, the Pig King looked disgraced and embarrassed.

Before the battle between the Evil Emperor and Wuming, he and the Sword Emperor rushed over quickly.

It's a pity that in a battle of that level, with the strength of the two of them, they can't get involved at all, so they can only watch helplessly from a distance.

After a moment, the Pig King looked at the Evil King nervously, and then continued to ask: "What was the result of the previous battle?"

"Haha, you two guys are not slow at all. You really arrived in time." Lin Hao said with a smile.

Then the Evil Emperor took the initiative to speak and revealed the result between him and Wuming, which attracted the Pig Emperor and the Sword Emperor to marvel.

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword is so powerful that it can't even defeat the Evil Emperor in this state."

Speaking of this, the Pig King rolled his eyes and smiled evilly:

"It's a pity that Wuming is unlucky. Now he is being targeted by the adults. Even if he has three heads and six arms, and the Heavenly Sword is alive, he may not be able to escape."

"Okay, this matter is over here. Pig King, how did you go about the matter I told you earlier?" Lin Hao's eyes moved and he asked him about another matter.
To be continued...