The world is silent, only the wisps of wind are whimpering.
Wu Xuechan stood bathed in blood, with pools of blood gathering at his feet, a sad and beautiful red color.
His white hair has been dyed blood-red, his clothes have been soaked in blood-red, and there is gurgling blood flowing down from his body.
The blood was indeed too dazzling.
It becomes even more dazzling when it appears on a transcendent being in the Taoist realm who has glimpsed a hint of the ultimate mystery.
Wu Xuechan had obviously suffered heavy injuries in the previous battle, and his injuries were so serious that he could not stop the blood flowing out of his body!
A great disciple of the Fuxi lineage of Shenyan Mountain, a powerful being who has already reached the pinnacle of the Tao Master Realm and is transcendent, but now he can't even stop his own injuries. If other cultivators hear this, they will definitely not believe it.
.
But this is the situation before us!
It can also be seen from this that Wu Xuechan suffered terrible losses in this silent battle with the Supreme Leader.
The bleeding continued, but Wu Xuechan's waist remained straight. He stood there like a silent and solid statue, guarding the descendants of the gods in Yanshan.
Refuse to take a step backward.
I won’t let you fall down!
This is Wu Xuechan, the great master known to the world, the senior brother, senior uncle, and grand uncle who has protected and cared for them for many years...
No matter which disciple was present, he was cared for by Wu Xuechan from the moment he first stepped into the gate of Shenyan Mountain.
He is like a gentle and approachable elder, making people feel like a spring breeze.
In the eyes of all the descendants of Shenyan Mountain, Wu Xuechan has always been invincible and omnipotent. It seems that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do. As long as they encounter any danger, Wu Xuechan will stand in front of him immediately.
His back was not generous, but it was like an unbreakable copper wall that protected them from wind and rain and saved them from danger.
But now...
Wu Xuechan seems to be really in trouble.
Many descendants of Shenyan Mountain were filled with sadness, many had tears in their eyes, and many clenched their fists unconsciously.
At this moment, it was as if they saw a pillar holding up the sky in their hearts about to collapse, and immense pain and discomfort surged into their hearts uncontrollably.
The world is still silent, and the wisps of wind are whining, like mourning.
In front of the thatched house, beside the bluestone, the Supreme Leader did not make any move. He stood with his hands behind his back, as if he did not exist, but he seemed to be everywhere.
The battle just now didn't seem to cause much harm to him.
From the perspective of the Supreme Leader, one can clearly see the front of Wu Xuechan, and one can see that Wu Xuechan's face is extremely pale and transparent, and his pair of deep eyes are also dripping with two lines of blood, sliding across his pale cheeks.
Extraordinarily dazzling.
The fingers of his hands were trembling constantly, as if he was gathering strength.
However, the Supreme Leader is not worried. He is the only one who knows best. Wu Xuechan's meridians, muscles and bones have all been smashed to pieces. The chaos in his body has also been broken by himself. It is in such chaos that even the fire of his soul is like oil.
Almost extinguished.
In other words, although Wu Xuechan was standing in front of him, he was no different from dead.
Therefore, the Supreme Leader is no longer worried at all.
But what made him a little moved was that even though he was in such a situation, Wu Xuechan still had the strength to come from nowhere and still stood there, blocking him, refusing to give in.
This seems particularly ridiculous.
Isn't it ridiculous that a dying person is still struggling to his death when he no longer has the strength to restrain a chicken?
There is no need to doubt that with just a move of a finger, it seems that Wu Xuechan can be knocked down in an instant and unable to stand up again.
However, the Supreme Leader did not do this. He just looked at Wu Xuechan, frowned and asked: "The people behind you are the ones you have always protected, but now that they have lost you, they are treated like prisoners. If I had known this, why bother?"
At first?"
The corner of Wu Xuechan's lips trembled several times with difficulty, as if he was almost unable to even speak.
"You do not understand."
The three words were hoarse and weak, and seemed extremely difficult, but they were still as calm and calm as his whole person.
"I really don't understand."
The Supreme Leader said calmly, "How stupid it is to waste so much energy on a group of disciples who cannot be reused. As I said before, if you concentrate on cultivating Taoism and ignore these trivial matters, with your qualifications, I am afraid that you will have already possessed it today."
The ability that Fuxi had back then."
The corners of Wu Xuechan's pale, blood-soaked lips curved, and he gasped: "So... you... really don't understand."
After saying these words, his body shook violently, as if he could no longer hold up, causing Li Yang and other descendants to scream in surprise and want to rush forward.
Wu Xuechan didn't know where he got the strength at this moment. He spat out a mouthful of thick blood foam and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, stand back!"
The voice was sonorous and seemed to be full of power, but anyone who knew clearly knew that it was no different from returning to the light.
The more this happens, the more it proves that Wu Xuechan is in danger this time and is getting closer to death.
"Big Brother——!"
Many Shenyan Mountain disciples couldn't bear it and were inexplicably sad and angry.
"Everyone, stand down!"
This time, it was Li Yang who spoke out. Her fair and beautiful face showed an unprecedented determination, but the violent rise and fall of her chest proved that her heart was not as determined as she appeared.
"Listen to Senior Brother..."
Sure enough, in just a moment, Li Yang could no longer bear the sadness in her heart, and her voice became trembling and low, as if she was forcing herself to endure something.
Everyone's expressions were changing, and they were extremely sad and angry, but they could only grit their teeth and hold back.
There was a hint of relief in Wu Xuechan's bleeding eyes, and he immediately looked at the Supreme Leader opposite and said, "Why don't you take action?"
The Supreme Leader said casually: "You are about to die, so I might as well let you leave your last words and die without regrets."
Wu Xuechan suddenly laughed and coughed violently. Unexpected amounts of blood came out of his lips, and his whole body was trembling.
But he was still laughing, and said with great ridicule: "No, you are worried that I will explode before I die, so you have to wait until I can no longer hold on, then you can feel at ease."
The Supreme Leader nodded and said, "This is also one of the reasons."
He seemed extremely calm, showing no sign of being irritated.
Seeing this, Wu Xuechan's eyes suddenly became extremely dim, and a layer of blue-gray color appeared on his face. He sighed and shook his head, turned around with difficulty, looked at Li Yang and other descendants of Shenyan Mountain, and said: "Master
Before he left, you told me to protect the safety of all the disciples of Shenyan Mountain no matter what, but now...it seems that it is no longer possible, I'm sorry."
The three words "I'm sorry" at the end of the voice were unusually low and low, making many descendants of Shenyan Mountain almost shed tears, and their hearts were filled with indescribable sadness.
Before those descendants of Shenyan Mountain could speak, Wu Xuechan moved his eyes and looked at Lao Bai, A Liang, Zhen Liuqing, Ye Yan and others, and said: "I am really sorry that you have been implicated by me..."
Zhen Liuqing said: "Mr. Da, you don't have to be like this. We have been cultivating so far and have already discovered the false principles of life and death. This time, we can fight side by side with Mr. Da. Although we have not helped in any way, we have died without regrets."
This was the first time Zhen Liuqing interrupted Wu Xuechan. She couldn't bear her senior brother to continue speaking, for fear that she would be unable to suppress the sadness in her heart and collapse.
Wu Xuechan was startled, then nodded with a smile: "That's fine, that's fine."
His eyes swept over everyone one by one, as if he was reluctant to give up, but also seemed to be melancholy, and his movements seemed slow and difficult.
Finally, he turned around again, took a deep breath, and seemed to make a decision.
At this time, the Supreme Leader suddenly spoke: "Wu Xuechan, you have missed the best opportunity to self-destruct."
As soon as the voice came out, his fingertips suddenly reached between Wu Xuechan's eyebrows and stabbed out.
Wu Xuechan's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he did not expect that the Supreme Leader would suddenly attack at this moment, and soon he couldn't help but feel relieved.
That's right. If he can no longer see that he can't hold on any longer and wants to commit suicide, I'm afraid he won't be too great a leader. It's just a pity...
After all, it's still a little short of a step.
Wu Xuechan sighed in his heart. He was unable to dodge this blow. He was also not afraid of death, but he still had concerns in his heart, so he would regret it if he died.
The Supreme Leader's attack was so fast that Li Yang didn't even have time to react. They were still feeling sad and sad, unaware that Wu Xuechan was already on the line between life and death.
Perhaps, Wu Xuechan really cannot escape this disaster this time.
Emperor Shun was defeated, and Wen Daozhen was also defeated. In this secret realm isolated from the world, who can stop the attack of the Supreme Leader?
But there is always no shortage of miracles in this world, and the reason why miracles are miracles is that they are often destined to happen at the most critical moment. How can ordinary things be worthy of the word "miracle"?
At the moment when the Supreme Master took the initiative, and when Wu Xuechan sighed with regret, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the world!
"you dare--!"
Like the roar of a divine dragon in the eternal chaos, like the roaring of all the heavens, and the stirring of thunder that gathers the fury of the ages.
That voice——
The shock caused the stars in the distant sky to tremble and wail, almost falling!
The earthquake shook the heaven and earth like cloth, and suddenly collapsed!
Before the thatched cottage is shaken, time and space will collapse, and everything will be reversed. If you fall into a place of no return!
you dare!
Just two words, so decisive, so chilling, so stern!
boom!
The finger thrust out by the Supreme Leader was less than an inch away from the center of Wu Xuechan's eyebrows. The sharp edge had broken open the skin and bones between his eyebrows. Only a tiny sliver of it was enough to destroy his soul.
However, even this one-inch distance seemed like a world away. When the sound sounded, the Taishang leader's fingertips felt as if they were broken with great force, making a cracking sound. At the same time, as if he was out of control, he suddenly flew out and staggered.
He retreated violently and almost fell to the ground.
you dare?
I’m asking about the Taoist heart, so I’m asking if you have the guts to bear such a price!
you dare!
It is also a kind of disdain. Even if you really dare, just wait to bear the catharsis of thunder and anger!
puff!
The Supreme Leader coughed up blood. Although he steadied his figure, the aura around him was obviously turbulent. He became solemn and suspicious, and was no longer calm as before.
you dare!
In this life-and-death moment, it was like the incarnation of a miracle.