"Uh?" Everyone was stunned. What was this? Why was he a little ancestor? What kind of seniority was this!
Feng Yurou was so happy that she clapped her hands and said, "Can't you give birth to such a beautiful child? Baby, let Auntie hug you, okay? "
Feng Yurou had been longing for a child for more than ten thousand years. Now that she saw such a cute little fellow, her maternal instincts that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years exploded.
The little fellow tilted his head and looked at Feng Yurou with his black eyes. He thought to himself, "This auntie is really pretty. Although she's not as pretty as my mother, she's still a great beauty. Hug me, Etou." Wild. Kui Toon and Kui Kui Field Meng Xie Xie Xie Xie Xie Xie Xiatou Xia Tou. This old man stinks …
So he naturally reached out his hand to agree.
Feng Yurou was instantly very excited. She carefully carried a certain child over and kissed him on the cheek. Instantly, the texture was so good that she couldn't help but kiss him twice more. She couldn't stop smiling.
The little fellow exclaimed and wiped his face. He complained, "I'm a clean freak …"
Feng Yurou didn't care that he was a clean freak. She kissed him a few more times and didn't let go of him. She pinched his nose and teased him. The little fellow was helpless. What's wrong with this auntie? Has she never seen a cute baby before?
"Who is this little fellow? If he's not your son, you should know where he's from, right? "Yue Lingxue wanted to tease him too, but he restrained himself.
"This little fellow is Chu Yang's son …" Ning Tianya sighed. "This little fellow is simply a little devil …"
"He's my elder brother's son?!" Chu Le 'er's big black eyes froze in shock. She said in disbelief, "My elder brother actually has a son? Oh my god, but how can this be? It can't be, he doesn't have a son … "
Ning Tianya said disdainfully, "You're so young and yet you have so many problems. Your elder brother is so flirtatious. Why are you making such a fuss?"
The little fellow turned his head away from Feng Yurou's arms and said angrily, "Old Ning, how dare you scold my father?!"
Ning Tianya's face turned green. He really shut his mouth.
He looked around the world. The person that Ning Tianya feared the most wasn't the Dharma Supreme or Chu Yang, but this seemingly adorable baby!
At this moment, Chu Le 'er rushed over, grinning from ear to ear. "I was wondering why I felt so close to you the moment I saw you. So you're my nephew, little fellow. Quick, call me Auntie! I'm your Aunt Le 'er. "
The little fellow blinked and said hesitantly, "If I call you Auntie … what do I get for it?"
Chu Le 'er was embarrassed.
Chu Le 'er definitely had a lot of good stuff, but it seemed like there was really nothing suitable for such a big child …
However, he was feeling very good in his heart. [That little girl Mo Qing Wu actually wanted to be my elder sister-in-law. Now, my elder brother even has a son. Let's see how she can be my elder sister-in-law.] It was a pity that she was not Sister Zi's child. Elder Sister Zi would be the eldest, and this little one's mother would be the second. Mo Qing Wu would at most be the third. Maybe she would even be the fourth …
…
Below, because of the sudden appearance of this little fellow, everyone was discussing fervently. The atmosphere was very lively in an instant, almost neglecting the battle of the century that was in full swing in the sky.
It was just that everyone seemed to have neglected a very important point: How could this little fellow, who was only two or three years old, endure such a strong stench of blood? Previously. Ning Tianya was carrying the little fellow on his back as he fought with Ping Xiaoyun. In the high-intensity battle atmosphere formed by two second-grade Supreme Martial Artists, even an ordinary eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist wouldn't be able to interfere, right?
…
Above. The YJNG of the battle gradually reached a critical juncture.
After a series of battles, everyone was injured, including the Dharma Supreme. Right now, his body was also riddled with injuries.
This wise man, whose name shook the heavens in the past, didn't use any scheming at all in this battle. He only relied on his instincts to meet everyone's attacks head-on! Even the head-on clashes with the Calamity Sword were no exception.
This kind of battle style was what Dong Wushang was best at.
But the Dharma Supreme was Diwu Chouchang, the former think tank of the Calamity Sword. Using such a barbaric battle style should have been something he disdained the most. But now, it was actually happening. This result was really incomprehensible.
Just like that, the continuous tough battles caused everyone to expend a lot of energy.
After three hours of battle, even Mo Qingwu had to fight the Dharma Supreme fiercely for more than ten times.
As for Chu Yang, Gu Duxing, Dong Wushang and the rest, they fought the Dharma Supreme without regard for their own lives countless times. Especially Chu Yang. The Dharma Supreme seemed to have a special affection for him. Most of the fights were on the Calamity Sword.
Chu Yang gritted his teeth and held on bitterly. But the newly increased cultivation in his body was rapidly fusing completely with his body. Then, it condensed …
After every fight with Chu Yang, there would always be a strange look in the depths of the Dharma Supreme's eyes.
Every time he clashed with the Tribulation Sword, the Dharma Supreme's body would be riddled with scars. Although the scars weren't very big, scars were still scars. However …
There was still an extremely strange and complicated look in the depths of his eyes.
Even his heart was like a huge wave that surged to the heavens, surging violently.
Endless sadness and nostalgia, countless unforgettable memories, surged into his heart at this moment.
Boss, I've fought with the Calamity Sword again.
Back then, how many times did we fight? Back then, you used to think that I used my brain for everything. You thought that violence was necessary. My methods were still slightly weak against the enemy.
So you fought with me countless times.
Every time, you forced me to fight with force.
Every time, it was like this.
Now, the Calamity Sword wielded by the current Calamity Sword Master is fighting with me again. Do you know how much I miss you? How much I miss my brothers?
Now that the Calamity Sword is in front of me, I can feel that familiar pain. The pain makes my heart ache … Who is it?
Boss … It's really you who is standing in front of me again.
The Dharma Supreme had been smiling the whole time. His smile was casual and carefree. All the bitterness and pain, all the nostalgia, all the deep friendship were suppressed by him.
They were all suppressed in the bottom of his heart.
However, this kind of suppression, especially in such a familiar scene, made his heart feel even more bitter and unbearable. Gradually, it accumulated to a point where it could no longer be suppressed and exploded …
It could no longer be suppressed!
The Dharma Supreme could feel the murderous aura on the surface gradually dissipating. The tip of his nose was a little sore, and his eyes were a little dry …
Boss …
I hope that after today, my brothers will fly to heaven forever, while I will be alone with my melancholy.
Diwu Chouchang: Hahaha, my name is so good. It turns out that in this life of mine, I can't help but be filled with melancholy.
Both parties were almost at the end of their rope.
The Dharma Supreme, who was continuously injured, had black blood flowing out of his mouth. However, he was still laughing heartily. Urán leaped into the air, and with a swoosh, the surrounding black fog was absorbed into his body in an instant.
"Chu Yang, a bunch of robbers, looks like you are destined to be no match for me. Let me send you all on your way! The Legend of Tribulation will become a true legend from now on! " The Dharma Supreme howled at the sky, trying his best to dissipate all the melancholy in his heart with this howl. He tried his best to turn the tears in his eyes into a roar!
They had arrived at Shjān!
He had enough for this life!
All of a sudden, a storm was brewing.
The Dharma Supreme's strongest aura was released without reservation at this moment, causing the space in front of him to tremble. There were even some cracks that appeared in the space!
Obviously, the Dharma Supreme was impatient to continue fighting with them. He wanted to end the battle with one strike!
Chu Yang took a deep breath and looked at the Dharma Supreme with a sharp gaze. He said indifferently, "We brothers have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Dharma Supreme, come! Let's see who the heavens will belong to and who will become a legend! "
Gu Duxing laughed loudly. The Black Dragon Sword flew into the air and stopped.
The Dharma Supreme was trying his best to prepare for the final strike, but Chu Yang and the rest were doing the same too. Everyone was saving their trump cards, waiting for the final strike.
The Dharma Supreme waved his hands and a large amount of solid fog spread out from his arms. Finally, it condensed into two huge wings! He flapped them in the air. That strong murderous aura almost affected everything within a radius of ten thousand miles.
This was a strike that was determined to kill. Before the move was made, the aura was already there, shocking and shocking the world!
The next moment, the Dharma Supreme was like a great roc with wings that covered the sky. With a force that could crush mountains and surpass the heavens, he slowly pressed down with boundless coldness!
Everyone could clearly feel the Dharma Supreme's determination to 'finish this battle in one stroke'!
The formation of the ten people was actually broken apart at this moment. Everyone could feel that although the Dharma Supreme was facing everyone, his real target was only one: Chu Yang!
Everyone rushed over with all their might.
However, illusions kept appearing from the Dharma Supreme's body to meet them. The illusions shattered one by one, but more were created. Not only was his actual strength depleted, but it also became more and more violent and powerful!
That sudden murderous aura that could freeze one's soul made everyone's hair stand on end.
Chu Yang looked up and roared.
The Calamity Sword instantly shone brightly!
At this moment, Chu Yang activated all the Heaven Splitting Divine Technique and emptied all the Primordial Real Silk in his dantian! They poured into the Calamity Sword!
At this moment, the Calamity Sword finally unleashed its true power.
At this moment, the light of the Calamity Sword filled the entire universe, completely overshadowing the sun!
The sword aura spanned thirty thousand miles! The sword light shot straight to the Ten Prefectures!
This was the true ultimate form of the Calamity Sword!
Chu Yang's hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. The Calamity Sword in his hand danced slowly like the sun in the sky, faster and faster. In an instant, the light of the sword aura actually shone on the world!
The Calamity Sword Technique!
There were a total of 32 moves in the Calamity Sword Technique. Together with the four moves that Chu Yang had created, they were all unleashed in that instant!
A total of 30 moves to kill!
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