However, this Ji Wuying looked more feminine and indifferent, with a pair of eyes like devil's eyes, shining with a cold light in the dark hall, which made people tremble.
These eyes did not look like the eyes of a human being, but more like the eyes of a beast, full of hunger for killing and indifference to life, as if he was born to kill.
Seeing him, a smile appeared on Empuda's face, and he nodded and said: "Very good, your brother's talent has finally been taken back by you. You should thank Long Chen."
"I will thank him. I will kill him with my brother's hand to express my gratitude to him." The man said with a slight smile.
It turned out that the two were twin brothers, and they looked almost identical, except that the person killed by Guo Ran was named Ji Wuying, and his name was Ji Wuming.
Regarding his younger brother, he was not at all sad, but instead felt a little relieved.
"Let me see your hands." Empuda said.
Ji Wuming stretched out his hands, and the lines of heaven on the two palms flowed, exuding infinite power. The most important thing is that the power between the two palms seemed to have some kind of connection.
"Very good, very good. The blood inheritance of your Ji family is beautifully displayed on your hands.
In the past, your Supreme Bone controlled time, but now your other hand controls space. In time, when you are promoted to the Immortal King, your Supreme Bone will undergo earth-shaking changes. By then, you will no longer be able to defeat anyone at the same level.
By controlling the power of time and space, I, Enpuda, can be considered a successor. When the time comes, my master will graft all the power of faith to you. My master will watch you sweep through your contemporaries and turn the Blood Killing Palace into a legend in the world of killers.
"Looking at Ji Wuming's hands, Empuda laughed and said.
"Wu Ming is where he is today, all because of his master's cultivation." Ji Wu Ming knelt down and said respectfully.
"There is no need to be so polite between master and disciple. I, Enpuda, have no children and heirs. You are my only disciple, just like my own son. What is mine is yours.
However, even if you have mastered the two supreme bones, don't be too proud, you still need to continue to work hard. When you grow to the level of a teacher, you can help the Lord God and complete his great cause." Enpuda said happily.
"Master, in the future, my disciple will become the critical king and advance to the level of god. Why do you have to submit to others? Is Hou Ning, the king of the world, capable? When the time comes..." Ji Wuming said.
"presumptuous"
Empuda had been kind and cheerful before, but suddenly his face changed drastically. His roar shook the hall, a terrifying divine power erupted, and the power of faith spurted out. Ji Wuming was suddenly pressed to the ground by a terrifying force, unable to move, with eyes in his eyes.
All looked frightened.
"At any time, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to Lord Brahma, otherwise, even if you are my most beloved disciple, I will kill you." Empuda roared.
"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong." Ji Wuming broke into a cold sweat, and kowtowing was like pounding garlic.
Seeing Ji Wuming admitting his mistake, Enpuda slowly regained his momentum. Ji Wuming's heart was filled with fear at this moment. At that moment, he finally realized how terrifying this master was. He was in Enpuda
In front of him, he looked like an ant.
He had successfully assassinated a half-step god-level expert before, and now, he had obtained Ji Wuying's supreme bones, and his double bones had awakened. His confidence was extremely high for a while, and he even felt that his strength might no longer be inferior to his master's.
But just now, his confidence was shattered in an instant. Empuda didn't take any action at all. He just used his own momentum to suppress him and kill him. It was just a matter of a thought.
Seeing Ji Wuming kneeling beside him tremblingly, Empuda's expression gradually softened, he patted Ji Wuming's shoulder and said:
"Child, you must remember that you must never betray Lord Burning Sky God. He is a great man who cannot be blasphemed.
The reason why you have such disrespectful thoughts is because you are too arrogant now. Summer insects cannot speak of the ice, and well frogs cannot speak of the sea. To put it bluntly, you are no different from the frog at the bottom of the well.
Let’s not talk about the great Lord Brahma. Even among your contemporaries, there are many people who you cannot match. You still need too much training.
Being arrogant proves that you are still young, and many people, just because of their arrogance, can only stay young forever without even a chance to mature."
"Master's teachings, disciples must remember them." Ji Wuming lowered his head and said.
Enpuda looked at Ji Wuming and said, "Why do you hesitate to speak? You can say whatever you want, as long as you don't offend Lord Brahma again."
Ji Wuming raised his head and said boldly: "Compared to you, compared to Lord Brahma, this disciple considers himself a frog at the bottom of a well, a firefly whose light dare not compete with the bright moon, but you said that the same level
Among them, there are many people who cannot be matched by the disciple, and the disciple... is a little unconvinced. Do you think that the disciple is not the opponent of Long Chen now?"
Enpuda pondered for a moment and said: "Long Chen did not take action in Fu Tianyu, but his aura is calmer than before. It is just through the shadow jade that it is difficult for me to judge his current strength.
Your hands are supreme now. Although you only have superficial control over the power of time and space, your assassination skills are 70% true of mine. If you fight against them, I think they should be evenly matched. The outcome will largely depend on luck."
"How is it possible? Is that Long Chen that strong? He is just a next-generation ascendant without any foundation.
Everything is acquired the day after tomorrow, and I, the Ji family, am one of the ancient divine clans, and I am the disciple with the purest blood. Under the family heritage and your teachings, I practice day and night without slacking off.
, I would actually be the same as him?" Ji Wuming said a little unconvinced, he could not accept this statement.
Even Empuda said that he was the most talented and hard-working genius he had ever seen in his life, and he never hesitated to praise him.
And he is even more diligent, talented and diligent, which has brought him to where he is today. He is the sharp blade of Xue Zang in the Blood Killing Palace, and he is the pride of Empuda. However, Empuda actually said that he can only compete with Long Chen at the same level.
, this was a huge blow to him.
You know, Long Chen is an ascendant from the lower realm. How can the spiritual energy, resources, inheritance and other conditions of the lower realm be compared with the fairy world? If he is evenly matched with Long Chen, wouldn't that mean he is a waste?
"Long Chen is a different kind. Don't talk about you, even I can't understand him. But the person of the same generation I'm talking about is not Long Chen, but the Dongmingyu I told you about."
"laugh"
Suddenly, Empuda tore open the placket of his chest, revealing a wound. When he saw the wound, Ji Wuming exclaimed: