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Chapter 611

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Chu Yang smiled mockingly, "Third, all of you are acting as if you don't have any cultivation. So, you must've taken some kind of medicine to conceal your cultivation so that others can't see through you. That's why they've let their guard down. But … an expert is an expert. You're still an expert no matter how much you try to conceal your cultivation. The net doesn't even splash dust because of your feet. "

Chu Yang laughed out loud, "This is a muddy road. The weather is dry now. So, the horse's hooves create a cloud of dust when they step on it. Even a gust of wind can fill the sky. But, your people are stepping on it as if they're stepping on a stone … Isn't it strange? Don't tell me that King Level Experts are in charge of delivering goods on the road these days?

"Fourth, we've met for the first time. We've never met before. But, you gave me a water sack …" Chu Yang smiled, "I've never seen such a kind-hearted person in the Lower Three Heavens … You're kind-hearted by nature. But, you should've made sure that this person you've suddenly met doesn't have any intention of robbing you, right? You're so enthusiastic … as if you've seen your own father. Do you think I'm stupid? "

"There are so many loopholes. Wouldn't I be more stupid if I fell into your scheme?" Chu Yang indifferently said, "Do you know that I caught all the spies who had been hiding in Iron Cloud Nation for more than ten years by relying on these clues when I arrived in the Lower Three Heavens?"

"And, you're using this method to deal with me now?" Chu Yang burst into loud laughter, "Ou Cheng Wu! Has your head been kicked by a donkey? "

Ou Cheng Wu's eyes were filled with anger. He pointed his trembling finger at Chu Yang. Then, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'puff' sound.

Chu Yang's vitality had almost recovered. So, his eyes gradually exposed a murderous intention, "You two, it's almost time. I should send you on your way. Thousands of Ou Clan members are still eagerly waiting for you to reunite in the netherworld. Don't make them wait too anxiously. That would be my sin."

"Hold on!" Ou Du Xiao shouted in a low voice. He firmly looked at Chu Yang, "I want to know … You've seen through our disguise. But, you've still come into contact with that water sack. And, as far as I know … this kind of mixed poison is a unique creation of our Ou Clan! There's no antidote in this world, and no one knows. Even a Monarch level expert can't resist it with his own cultivation. How did you do it? "

Chu Yang snorted, "You don't need to know this!" The Tribulation Sword appeared in his hand with a 'clang' sound. He then coldly shouted, "Ou Du Xiao, it's your turn now!"

Suddenly, Ou Cheng Wu laughed miserably, and black smoke came out of his body. Chu Yang squinted his eyes, and slashed his sword horizontally. A ray of light flew out like a meteor, and chopped off Ou Cheng Wu's head. Then, Chu Yang used the tip of his sword to cut open Ou Cheng Wu's chest lapel, and took out a book. Black smoke was continuously coming out of this book.

Wherever Chu Yang's vital qi went, the black smoke was immediately extinguished!

"I knew that you had this thing. It's no wonder that I couldn't find it even after searching the entire Ou Clan!" Chu Yang sneered. He saw four words written on the cover of the book – 'Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Book'!

The Ou Clan had relied on this secret technique to become famous. In fact, it was as thick as a small brick!

Ou Du Xiao's eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't help but feel his blood boil when he saw that his father had died tragically in front of him. He roared, and rushed forward. His figure was fleeting, and unpredictable. His body was emitting a thick black fog with a fishy smell!

This was the Poison Demon Technique that the Clan Lord of the Ou Clan could practice! Chu Yang's current cultivation was far higher than Ou Du Xiao's. So, he turned around, and rushed into the black fog. Then, the Tribulation Sword angrily shot forward!

Ou Du Xiao screamed. The tip of the sword was pulled out of his chest, and blood spurted out. However, he still staggered, and didn't fall down. He firmly clutched his chest, and asked with difficulty, "You … why aren't you afraid of poison?"

Chu Yang was inside the black smoke. He looked at Ou Du Xiao with his clear eyes, and slowly said, "I'm not afraid of poison because I'm … the Master of the Tribulation Sword! No poison in this world is of any use to me! "

Ou Du Xiao's eyes bulged, and almost fell out of their sockets! He had been seriously injured. But, he still felt his blood rushing through his body at a rapid speed!

"So that's how it is … so that's how it is …" Ou Du Xiao looked at Chu Yang in a daze. Then, he suddenly faced upwards, and miserably laughed. He seemed to have gone crazy, and shouted, "I regret it! I regret it! "

He finally fell down with a 'plop' sound. His body twitched, and then stopped making any sound. Head.

Ou Du Xiao was dead, but his eyes were still wide open. There was no sadness or resentment in his stiff pupils. There was only endless regret!

His body gradually began to wrinkle, and lost its vitality.

Chu Yang looked at Ou Du Xiao's eyes. Ou Du Xiao had died with his eyes wide open. He secretly sighed in his heart. He could understand Ou Du Xiao's last words, "I regret it! I regret it! What does that mean? "

The Master of the Tribulation Sword!

The appearance of the Tribulation Sword once every ten-thousand years also symbolized that the Upper Three Heavens was about to be turned upside down. The current ruling clans would fall from power one by one. The brothers of the Master of the Tribulation Sword would form a new ruling clan in the future, and rule the Upper Three Heavens!

This was a convention that hadn't changed in the Upper Three Heavens for ten-thousand years!

Some people had wanted to fight against it. So, the original ruling clans and the Master of the Tribulation Sword would fight to the death every time the Upper Three Heavens changed. However, the Master of the Tribulation Sword would win every time, and change the situation of the Upper Three Heavens!

Ou Du Xiao also had this opportunity!

He could've treated people with sincerity like Xie Dan Qiong's clan. He could've made friends with Chu Yang, and gained Chu Yang's favor. Then, how could the Ou Clan not have a place in the Upper Three Heavens in the future?

The Ou Clan couldn't become one of the ruling clans of the Upper Three Heavens. But, it was certain that the Ou Clan would become one of the ruling clans of the Upper Three Heavens!

That was the ultimate goal that countless generations of the Ou Clan had dreamt of since its establishment! It was also the supreme glory of the Upper Three Heavens!

It was already at their fingertips! The God of Fate had already bestowed this great gift to the Ou Clan. But, they had ruined this once-in-ten-thousand-years opportunity because of a moment of greed! Moreover, they had also brought their clan into the abyss of death!

Nearly ten-thousand people of their clan had perished!

How could Ou Du Xiao not regret?

The Ou Clan had clearly made up their mind to make friends with King of Hell Chu at that time! They had even held a meeting to return the money to King of Hell Chu. Then, they would make a fair trade with King of Hell Chu.

Ou Du Xiao had opposed it in his heart even when he had changed his mind. And, the clan's determination hadn't been strong at that time. So, the matter could've been reversed as long as Ou Du Xiao had resolutely opposed it!

However, he had become greedy, angry, and ambitious at that critical moment! And, it had eventually gotten out of hand …

How could Ou Du Xiao not regret?

Even if he was killed, if his spirit still existed after his death, he would be filled with endless regret until the end of time!

Chu Yang sighed deeply as he looked at Ou Du Xiao who had shouted, 'I regret it so much!' before his death.

He should've been one of the twelve influential figures of the Upper Three Heavens in the future! He hadn't even started to grow. But, he had died at Chu Yang's hands. Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh as he recalled Ou Du Xiao's heroic demeanor in the Upper Three Heavens. His poison techniques had made the entire Upper Three Heavens tremble in fear.

[You regret it. But, how can I not regret it?

I would've had the assistance of a clan that was proficient in using poison in the future if you had made friends with me wholeheartedly. Then, wouldn't my path of the Sword Calamity have been much easier?]

[How many enemies would've been killed by the word 'poison' in the Battle of the Upper Heavens?

How many casualties would've been prevented from my brothers?]

[It's a pity that you've chosen another path!]

[I had already felt that you, the Poison Spirit, would've been a formidable enemy in the Lower Three Heavens back in the Great Zhao Continent City.

I had already expressed my goodwill in the Lower Three Heavens' Mt. Dingjun. I had revealed my intention to make friends with you. Otherwise … why would I have given you such leniency? Why would I have given you such preferential conditions?]

[I, King of Hell Chu, have a lot of money. But, I'm not a prodigal!]

[You, Ou Du Xiao, were vicious in the Lower Three Heavens. But, you were still a lover. You still had a pure heart in the Lower Three Heavens' Mt. Dingjun.] [But, why did you suddenly get blinded by your ambition at the critical moment?]

[You ultimately chose another path.]

[You regretted it. But, you only regretted it when you were about to die. You should've known that regret is useless, right?]

[Farewell, Poison Spirit!]

[No!] [There will be no more Poison Spirit in the Heavens from now on!]

Chu Yang gently sighed. He extended his hand, and closed Ou Du Xiao's eyes. Then, he silently said, [I'm sending you on your last journey. I'm making you close your eyes in this world. And, I'm also making you open your eyes in the other world.] [It's said that people who die with grievances will become blind in the Netherworld. I don't want you to become blind.] [I'm not doing this for Ou Du Xiao of this life. Instead, I'm doing this for the all-powerful Poison Spirit of my previous life!]

[Ou Du Xiao of this life isn't worth it. But, the Poison Spirit of my previous life is worth it!]

[Who would've known that the twelve influential figures of the Lower Three Heavens in my previous life were my leduwo?]

[Especially, Dark Bamboo, Black Devil, Du Xiao, Poison Spirit, Xie Gong, and Tian Bu Ru, who stood at the peak!]

[This is my dream!]

Chu Yang stood up and shouted in a low voice. Then, the two shopkeepers came out. They struck a big hole in the ground with a 'bang'. Then, they put the corpses of Ou Du Xiao's father and the Ou Clan's experts into the hole. Then, they pushed their palms, and piled up a grave.

The Calamity Sword flew out with a 'shua' sound, and cut down a big tree on the roadside. The sword light whooshed, and a section of the tree trunk turned into a smooth tombstone in an instant. It then stood in front of the grave.

Chu Yang thought for a moment. Then, he carved a few words on this simple and crude tombstone.

He sighed deeply. Then, he got up, and flew away. He didn't turn his head even after his figure had disappeared.

The setting sun shone on the tombstone, and illuminated the words on it.

There was no name of the deceased. There was no introduction. There was only a poem.

[The entanglement of gratitude and grudges is Jianghu.]

[Heroes and heroines are also nothingness.]

[The Emperor regrets my regret.]

[Who wins and loses in the dreamy clouds?]

[What's the point of this life or the previous life?]

[Who's innocent since ancient times?]

[Heroes dance in the yellow springs and blue skies.]

[The Heavenly Imperial Court is poisonous!]

This poem was either to commemorate the Poison Spirit of his previous life, or it was Chu Yang's own realization. However, Chu Yang's obsession from his previous life had suddenly vanished like smoke in thin air.

It was just as Chu Yang had written this poem, "Heroes and heroines are also nothingness … [Who wins and loses in the dreamy clouds?] [What's the point of this life or the previous life?] [Who's innocent since ancient times?]

After all, his previous life didn't exist anymore.

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