Wu Jie made a move and fought hard to withstand Lang Ziqing's attack. Before he could use his strongest method, he used his own arm instead of a magic weapon to penetrate his chest.
This was both his decision and his planned tactic.
Lang Ziqing has been famous for fifteen or six hundred years. After living for such a long time, even if he is a pig, he should have become a second senior brother. Wu Jie asked himself that he was not a brave and powerful senior brother, so he was not sure that he would be able to control him no matter what.
That pig head, so from the very beginning, what he wanted to do was to decide the outcome with one move.
No, one move can lead to life and death
The triple siege was to prevent Lang Ziqing from prioritizing escape; the reason for saying so many words before the war was to make Lang Ziqing think that he was preparing for a big fight... In fact, he never thought about fighting for 300 rounds, and he didn't even think about it.
I dare not drag out the battle for so long.
There is a saying in the art of war: "Soldiers know how to use speed, but they don't know how to be clever." Although there are examples of blindly "soldiers value speed" and end up doing stupid things, there are almost no examples of slow and successful battles.
When fighting with others, "fast" may not be the best choice, but "slow" is definitely a stupid approach.
Especially someone like Lang Ziqing, who doesn’t know how many trump cards he has, how many subordinates he has, and how many possessions he has... Are you dragging him slowly? Maybe as you drag, Lang Ziqing will prepare some great trick, and all of a sudden it will turn out to be...
Kill Wu Jie?
So when he made the first move, he went all out, without even the slightest thought of testing. Even in pursuit of speed, he didn't even use magic weapons, and the surrounding layers of layout were not activated - everything was just for one "
The word "fast".
How fast? Killing Lang Ziqing before he reacts is fast enough
Facts have proved that Wu Jie's arrangement was very effective. Lang Ziqing did not expect that Wu Jie would face death as soon as he made a move. Until Wu Jie's arm penetrated his chest, he was still slowly preparing for his ultimate move.
One move penetrated Lang Ziqing's heart. Wu Jie then wanted to activate the magic shock to completely cut off this guy's life. However, he saw that the surrounding space shook suddenly, everything in front of him was blurred, and everyone's beard and hair were white, floating.
The old man who looked like an immortal appeared in front of him.
"I have no name, I have met my Taoist friend." The old man saluted Wu Jie sincerely, without any pretense, "I am not talented, and I have offended my Taoist friend. I am willing to pay any price, just to ask my Taoist friend to spare his life."
Wu Jie was stunned. Unexpectedly, this unknown old man had the ability to project his thoughts from such a distance.
As expected, he is indeed the most powerful man in Penglai, and he is worthy of his reputation.
But he did not agree to the old man Weiming's request, and just looked at him warily.
"Old man and his son can swear to the Taoist heart that they will never be enemies with fellow Taoists in this life. If fellow Taoists need something, I will go bankrupt and will find it."
Wu Jie looked at the face of the old man Weiming. The face of the most powerful man in Penglai did not have any arrogance or confidence, only a bitter plea.
"So that's how you convinced Xuanyuan Wu back then...but why didn't you discipline him properly?"
"I have lived for thousands of years, and I only have this son... I know that I should discipline him strictly, but I just can't do it." The old man Weiming's eyes were full of helplessness, "I know that sooner or later I will not be able to save him, but I always hope that
One day can come later..."
Wu Jie was silent for a moment and closed his eyes: "Wu Rimin's parents died under the claws of the sea beast in order to help the head of the Wu family obtain the sea beast elixir. In order to protect their orphan, the old patriarch used the family's face to send him away.
He went to Yunya Mountain where he lived in seclusion, hoping that he could live a stable life. For this reason, he was so angry that his eldest son ran away from home and died outside..."
He opened his eyes, his eyes firm and cold: "You have a son, but others don't have sons?"
As he spoke, he roared loudly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made the entire Haishi Palace tremble. The projection of the unknown old man's thoughts was immediately shaken away and disappeared without a trace.
The thunder exploded, and green and red rays of light erupted from Lang Ziqing's seven orifices in an instant, sweeping away his entire body and completely cutting off all his vitality.
In the World of the Heavenly Book, Jasmine laughed and shouted, "You're here." With one hand, she collected all the dozens of precious lights that Wu Jie had sucked into the World of the Heavenly Book into her palm, and with the other hand, she grabbed Lang Ziqing's soul and was about to throw it away.
Go to Lingmu and turn him into source power.
"Wait a minute" Wu Jie stopped her, "send him to purgatory."
"Huh? If this guy dares to cause trouble for you, master, just convert it into source power..."
"Send him to purgatory and resurrect him after he atones for his sins." Wu Jie said calmly.
"If you do this, the old man Weiming won't appreciate it. He will definitely come to kill you."
"If he comes to cause trouble for me, then I will kill him too." Wu Jie's eyes flashed with coldness, "When the time comes, let the father and son meet in purgatory."
"...Master, you cannot be kind and soft-hearted."
"I am never soft-hearted when killing people." Wu Jie did not waver at all. "But for the sake of his father's words, I will keep his soul and give him a chance to start a new life."
Jasmine complained in dissatisfaction, but finally carried out Wu Jie's order.
Naturally, no one outside knew anything about what happened in the world of the Book of Heaven. They only knew that after a confrontation between Master Wu and Master Lang, the situation suddenly changed. First, Master Lang killed his concubine to seek peace, and then Master Wu did not show any signs of it.
Unmoved, he became violent and revolted.
That flow of precious light simply blinded people's eyes. Even the most advanced practitioners could not see clearly what happened in the precious light.
In an instant, the precious light dissipated, and Zhenren Wu was seen covered in wounds, standing in front of Master Lang, but his blood-stained right hand had pierced Master Lang's chest.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, let alone what to do, and even their minds were blank.
Lang Ziqing, a dignified Dharma Prime Minister and the vice-president of the Immortals Association, with countless treasures and a richer wealth than ordinary sects... was actually killed by Wu Jie with just one move?
This... this is so ridiculous
The deathly silence did not last long. Wu Jie suddenly roared, causing the entire palace to tremble. Almost all the Jindan monks around him were knocked to the ground by him. Even the Yin Shen master was quite frightened.
I had to tremble all over.
Following this roar, red and cyan lightning suddenly burst out, penetrating Lang Ziqing's entire body.
When the lightning rushed out from his seven orifices and Lang Ziqing's body suddenly lost its light and turned into a giant blue-haired wolf, everyone knew that the Dharma Master had been completely cut off from life and was dead.
end.
"Wu...Fellow Daoist Wu..." Old Man Yuzhai cried out, but he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, with several desperate screams, several monks belonging to the Immortals Association desperately activated their magic weapons and flying swords and launched an attack on Wu Jie.
The rules of the Immortals Association are very strict. People like them watched the vice president being killed. If they don't do something, they will be dead ends if they investigate in the future.
Rather than being executed in the future, it is better to die in battle here, so as not to cause trouble to relatives and friends.
Although Wu Jie was covered in wounds, his combat power was not damaged too much. He was in the fire world, and the disturbances around him could not escape his attention. Those people had just been spotted by him as soon as they took action.
He frowned, and more than ten sword qi were separated from the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect Formation, and flew out with a roar, faster than those people's magical weapons and flying swords, and killed them all in an instant, leaving no one behind.
"Who else wants to meet Wu?" He took a deep breath and activated his magic power. He saw that the tragic scars on his body quickly recovered. By the time he finished speaking, there were only faint traces left. If
If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
As Wu Jie spoke, his gaze swept across the entire audience. The monks he saw, whether they were Jindan or Yin Shen, felt their hearts tremble, and none of them dared to answer.
Seeing no one answered, Wu Jie sneered twice, carrying the corpse of the giant wolf in one hand and the corpse of Huang Ying in the other, walked to Du Ruo and Chai Tao, and threw the two corpses next to Wu Rimin's body.
"Ordinarily, we should set up an incense table to pay homage to Old Wu, but to be honest, today is really not the right time." He sighed, "Old Wu, my abilities as a leader are limited. I can neither bring back the dead nor go to the underworld.
To get your soul back, I can only send your enemies over... I have to make do with you."
"Old Wu, he won't mind." Du Ruo laughed twice and took off the storage belt from Huang Ying's body - she saw clearly just now that this neither-male nor female guy had put away her two swords.
Go in.
"Huh? Why can't you take it out?"
"The sealing formation here is quite clever. I'll figure it out when I get home." Du Ruo's behavior reminded Wu Jie. With a move of his hand, Lang Ziqing's treasures flew up one by one and turned into streaks.
The light disappeared in his palm.
After even the storage ring on Lang Ziqing's hand was taken away, he finally couldn't see the precious light on this guy's body.
In fact, the corpse of this giant wolf is also a very good material, useful in refining weapons and elixirs. But Wu Jie did not bother to insult the corpse.
He looked around and threw a jade plaque that Jasmine picked out on the ground - the jade plaque had the inscription of the Immortals Association on the front, and the word "lang" on the reverse side. It was Lang Ziqing who served as the vice-president of the Immortals Association.
President's token.
"Everyone, Wu originally came here to broaden his horizons and join in the fun, but he didn't want to encounter this kind of thing..." He said to the surrounding Jindan and Yin Shen monks. "Now that things have become like this, I want to
If I send my disciple’s body home, I won’t spend more time with everyone.”
After saying that, without waiting for anyone to answer, he clasped his fists and saluted, then closed the triple siege. With a burst of magic power, he took the bodies of Du Ruo, Chai Tao and Wu Rimin and turned into flames and flew away, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
After he had gone far away, the Yin Gods and Golden Pill cultivators who had been looking at each other began to whisper.
After a while, many escaping lights flew out one after another, heading straight for the Dique Island Pier.
This is a place of right and wrong, don't stay for long
As for the direction of their departure - some people went to report to the general helmsman of the Immortals Association, but more people chose to go to Cuiyun Island.
This Wu Zhenren has incredible magical powers and takes such great care of his disciples...then what else are you thinking about? Just join the Jianjia sect as soon as possible.
