The birth of the first Dharma Realm naturally caused shock in the world, but as the protagonist, Yu Wuwu was very calm.
After he condensed the Dharma, through the baptism of the power of heaven and earth, all the injuries caused by the Seven Evil Palms had been fully recovered. At the same time, he could also feel the secretly spying eyes one by one.
That's why he knew that the long-awaited little oriole was about to appear.
But before that, he needed to solve one thing first.
Then Yu walked up to Wang Chongyang indifferently.
The huge momentum caused by his breakthrough to the Dharma Realm just now did not attract his attention. From the beginning to the end, Wang Chongyang focused all his attention on the long sword in his hand.
"Who are you waiting for?"
After asking this question, Wang Chongyang's expression changed. He raised his head and looked at Yu Wuwang and said:
"Waiting for you, waiting for him too."
"And after that?"
"My mission is accomplished."
"What will happen if the mission is completed?"
"I'll get a chance for revenge."
After Yu Wuyi broke through the Dharma Realm, the power of Yuan Shen also experienced a surge. He could clearly detect that Wang Chongyang was the one who used the Wusheng Sword Qi, but he was also very sure that the person who invited him to the sword was
It's not him.
In other words, Wang Chongyang today is just a tool.
The reason why he stays here is to stabilize the guests who come. During this period, he may be safe or dead, but this may not be important to the real person behind the scenes.
As for the opportunity for revenge that he said, Yu ignored it and believed it.
But that's not the most critical reason.
Immediately, Yu's gaze moved to the long sword he held in his hand. The sword's body was black, without any luster, just like a piece of black wood. Unlike ordinary swords, this sword had neither a sharp point nor a blade edge.
, with a round head and blunt edges, it looks a bit like a thin wooden whip, but it is very cold and extremely sharp.
Regarding Wang Chongyang's information, Yu Wuyi knew a lot.
Decades ago, the opponent used a Chongyang Sword that exuded infinite Tao charm, but during the battle on the top of Dao Mountain, the opponent used a newly forged Tao sword.
Obviously, the long sword he is holding at the moment does not belong to the former, nor does it belong to the latter.
And thinking about the evil swords he saw stuck in various mountain paths along the way, he guessed some reasons.
"If she leaves Ling Jue Mountain, she will die, right?"
Wang Chongyang's eyes trembled slightly. He followed the direction of Yu Wuyi's finger, looked down at the sword that he regarded as more precious than life, and nodded stiffly.
After all the weapons in the world reach the earth level, they will condense a weak consciousness. Later, as the weapons level increases, this consciousness will continue to grow.
And Yu Jingli could feel that the sword in Wang Chongyang's hand was forcibly smelted with human spiritual thoughts.
Especially every time Wang Chongyang caressed the scabbard, his thoughts were extremely active, and he vaguely revealed a feeling of comfort and love.
It was also because of this that Wang Chongyang was not like the second elder of the Xie family he had seen before, whose whole body showed the emptiness after experiencing extreme despair.
"Where is he?"
Yu ignored and did not mention Bi Po Qiong's name, but he knew that the other party should understand who this 'he' refers to.
Wang Chongyang shook his head and said:
"I don't know. He just said that he will show up after the second guest arrives at Lingjue Mountain."
"Are you sure you can kill him?"
"No, he is very strong." Wang Chongyang paused and said, "Maybe a little worse than you are now, but he is definitely not weaker than you were before."
"The Great Perfection of the Celestial Realm..." Yu ignored and raised his eyebrows, "Then you are not sure of killing him, so how can you talk about revenge."
Wang Chongyang was silent, but Yu Yiyi could see the death intention revealed in his eyes, and the sword that had been placed on Wang Chongyang's lap began to tremble slightly. At this moment, Wang Chongyang's eyes had a touch of warmth, but that
But his will to die has not diminished by half.
"I can help you." Yu ignored and said in a deep voice.
Wang Chongyang raised his eyes, but his eyes were still so gloomy.
Jade ignored and continued: "I can feel that she is in pain. I have never heard of this evil method of refining a person's consciousness into the sword, but it is conceivable that this process is not something ordinary people can bear.
.
So your revenge should also be seeking relief for him.
In what you just said, the key point is not revenge at all, the key point is an opportunity.
After a failed revenge, you two will have the opportunity to go to hell together calmly without suffering any pain, right?"
"Now that you know, how can you help me! Just because you are stronger than him! He is a madman! He is an inhumane murderer! Even if you are stronger than him, even if you can kill him, you can't...
..Can’t help her get rid of the pain she is suffering!
He has no weaknesses, and he will not withstand any threats. He is just an evil ghost who is so crazy that he has no scruples!"
At this moment, Wang Chongyang was extremely excited, and he no longer looked lifeless.
Jade ignored him and looked at him seriously and said:
"For the time being, I have no choice, but it doesn't exist here, which doesn't mean it doesn't exist outside the world. You can't place all your hopes on a madman, let alone bet on his credibility.
I have seen many perverted murderers who take pleasure in torturing others. What they like most is to give people hope and then kill them abruptly.
I met the second elder of the Xie family before. He must have experienced this kind of torture many times before he became a walking zombie. This also means that this man is such a person.
In fact, what you understand is that now you have no other choice but to obey its orders, so you can only take a gamble, even if your reason keeps telling you that you will definitely lose this bet.
And now I give you a second choice, accept my help and use it for me. I hereby promise to free her from this torture. At the same time, there is no way in the world to let her regain her life.
So what about you, since you are willing to believe that lunatic, why don’t you put a little trust in me?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Chongyang struggled, his eyes kept looking at the long sword in his hand, but the long sword that was trembling just now suddenly became quiet. Wang Chongyang vaguely seemed to see Lin
Chaoying looked at him with a smile.
There was no urging, no expression of intention, just gentle and obedient waiting.
He had never seen Lin Chaoying like this before, and that was why he felt particularly painful.
Because he had witnessed the entire process of Bi Po Qiong refining each and every member of the Tianjian Sect into the sword, he knew what a cruel environment the thousands of evil swords spread throughout Ling Jue Mountain were born in.
He could not forget the wailing that life was worse than death. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still see the faces of those disciples who wanted to eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, drink his blood and have his muscles cramped before they died.
He was the accomplice of the perverted murderer. In order to give Lin Chaoying a chance to survive, he chose to follow Bi Poqiong's order to practice the "Tai Shang Desire Canon" and cut off the 'Tao' he had always insisted on!
Then the lunatic made a mistake and watched Lin Chaoying's head beheaded with his own eyes, and all his flesh and blood was forged into the lady's sword.
He was forcing Wang Chongyang to cut off the love in his heart, but Wang Chongyang still persisted tenaciously.
Because in the life of his destiny body, he had already abandoned Lin Chaoying for the 'Tao' in his heart. Even if he loses his conscience in this life, he will not abandon her again.
Later, for some unknown reason, Bi Po Qiong gave him hope again.
In fact, he knew that believing in a devil would undoubtedly make him fall deeper and deeper into trouble, but he had no choice.
Now, there is a second option before him.
Although he had always resented King Wuwei for colluding with the Northern Barbarians to invade the land of Kyushu, he didn't care about it now.
Then Wang Chongyang breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up from the rocks and said:
"Please, Your Majesty, help me!"
"Okay." Yu ignored Wang Chongyang who helped him up and bowed.
From the beginning to the end, Yu Wuwu never forgot the real reason for coming to Lingjue Mountain.
He needs to investigate who is the extraterrestrial force behind the man who asked for the sword. As for its position, it was confirmed when the third chain of humane merit collapsed.
Now that Wang Chongyang has chosen to join his side, this has given him an excellent breakthrough point.
In fact, to be fair, he didn't think Bi Po Qiong was qualified to be the spokesperson for that extraterrestrial force. Even though the other party's strength had reached the perfection of the Celestial Realm according to what Wang Chongyang said, the uncontrollable madness in him was just that.
It is not the basic quality that a chess piece should have.
However, it cannot be ruled out that the outside forces in Fang Tian want to let such a madman mess around.
If this is the case, this is an opportunity for Yu Wuwu to replace Bi Po Qiong.
"You said you were waiting for me before, and you were also waiting for him. Who is this 'him'?"
Wang Chongyang looked a little complicated and said: "Qin..."
Before the second word was spoken, both of them suddenly looked at the only mountain road that could reach the top of the mountain.
The strange purple poisonous mist broke through the blockade of the resentment in one fell swoop, and then turned into a monster with a nine-headed snake body and rushed towards Ouyang Feng!
At the same time, a poem trumpet sounded in everyone's ears.
[Poison madly falls into the Nine Underworlds, and the earth's burial is in vain. Drink another poisonous wine, and watch the world suffer with a smile!]
"Stone Willow Scorpion!
"Ouyang Feng looked at the figure slowly coming out of the poisonous mist, with a bright light in his eyes!
That look is much more terrifying than seeing the most enchanting beauty in the world. I really want to swallow her up!
"Your Majesty, please don't interfere in this battle!"
After saying these words, Ouyang Feng squatted on the ground, bent his hands at shoulder level, and made a clucking sound from his mouth, just like a big frog doing sumo wrestling.
As the sound of frogs croaked throughout the surroundings, golden-green poisonous gas erupted from his nose and ears, and a huge golden poisonous toad appeared faintly to wrap it up, and then faced the phantom of Xiangliu condensed by the poisonous gas.
Come straight out!
boom--!
The colorful poisonous gas turned into air waves and spread around. At this time, Wu Ming and Huo Xiu, who wanted to help, had to stop.
Because both of them could see with their eyesight that this was a competition between poison masters. They broke into this place of confrontation surrounded by poisonous gas at this time, and it was all for nothing!
After reciting the poem, Liu Yao casually stepped into it, not caring about the poisonous gas that shrouded it!
Immediately, the land shrouded in poisonous mist made a sizzling sound, and the ground began to dent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally a pothole was formed!
"Your Majesty..." Wu Ming came to Yu Wuwang's side and pointed with his eyes to several figures that vaguely emerged after the fog of resentment had dispersed.
"Be prepared, this battle will be different from just now." Yu ignored and said with an extremely solemn expression.
The word 'Qin' that Wang Chongyang said before had already allowed him to confirm the true identity of the person he had just sensed who was spying on the nearest souls.
He also knew very well that what was different from the Jade Rakshasa was that the guest who was about to appear was an enemy who wanted to crush him to ashes, whether for public or private reasons!
This couldn't help but remind him of that bloody night more than ten years ago...
"Your Majesty!" The voice in his ears awakened Yu Wuwang from his memories, and he saw countless palm prints striking down from high in the sky!
Unfortunately, the waves were rolling in all directions, and along with a poem trumpet, a figure became more and more clearly visible.
[The blue dragon rises when the sky sings, the fire phoenix sings in the proud book of Jiuzhou, the devil is at ease, the thirteen limit yuan covers the past and the present!]
"Your Majesty, leave him to me to deal with."
Huo Xiu took one step and appeared in mid-air, his bulging robes emitting immeasurable energy, and in an instant, a sky-covering curtain was formed to block the palm shadow that was like a shower of meteors and fire!
And hidden in the shadows, a sword light flew diagonally and suddenly pierced the back of his head!
Huo Xiu barely managed to avoid it, but saw the figure hidden in the darkness disappear again, and then the deafening laughter attracted his attention.
"Old Man Huo, your opponent is me!"
Yuan Shisan was seen laughing like a maniac, and his surging fighting spirit filled his expression with excitement. When he was less than ten steps away from Huo Xiu, mysterious powers were emitting from his body, and there was an abyss of boundless darkness emerging from it.
A figure appeared behind him, and his fists filled with hatred suddenly shot out!
Through the stimulation of his Shan Zi Jing, the explosive fist power seemed to turn into countless evil ghosts and rush towards Huo Xiu!
This move is exactly - Hateful Fist!
"You..." Huo Xiu was about to block it with his palms, but he noticed a ray of sword light coming from the blind corner of his field of vision!
This time, the power of the sword was so powerful that it made his hair stand on end. He vaguely seemed to see the decay of all things, and he could even feel his own body aging and decaying!
He could not describe the grace of this sword, because it was a sword from death. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and the only dazzling thing was the shining black and white brilliance of the sword blade, and the whisper of a poem like an evil ghost.
.
[Every soul who enters the underworld is dead, the sword points to the reincarnation of the unborn demon, the six tribulations change into shadows in the sky, Yama is the soul-soothing light!]
"Kings!"
Wu Ming was eager to help because he realized that the sword had threatened Huo Xiu's life, but Yu Ming ignored him and stopped him.
"Don't forget that he is one of the five elders of the Daxuan Enshrining Hall, and the opponent already has an advantage in numbers."
The moment his voice fell, a raging sword intent locked onto Wang Chongyang beside him.
There was a hint of hesitation in Wang Chongyang's eyes, but the moment he tightened his grip on the Lady Sword, there was only endless coldness spreading rapidly in his eyes!
Immediately, he took a step forward, and a finger sword cut through the sand and fog that filled the air towards him. Only a human figure appeared. When he swung his sword and blasted out, the boundless sea of fire drowned Wang Chongyang, and at the same time, a poem chant also appeared.
resounded across the sky.
[Jue Yin steps on the corpse mountain, the past is like an illusion; the lonely weeping and sad shadow falls into the cold water, there is no life and nirvana.]