His words were law.
Before Shen Zhenyi's voice died away, the frenzied Power of Heaven and Earth in the Dark Art of War suddenly froze, as if time had suddenly stopped.
The chaotic blade stopped in the air, like a quiet moonlight.
Water and fire condensed, like a flower in full bloom.
Sima You was stunned. He had already used power that exceeded his limit. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose as he swayed. His face was as pale as a corpse.
— — He had thought of countless endings. For example, it would be futile, or he would be killed by Shen Zhenyi's counterattack, or Shen Zhenyi would resist with all his might … He had a way to deal with each of them.
But he would never have thought that there would be such a miraculous way to deal with it.
This was almost mystical!
"This … what kind of martial arts is this?"
The Sima family's thirst for knowledge made him ask Shen Zhenyi this question at the last moment of his life.
He wanted to know how he died.
Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly and nodded, "After the stillness comes the stillness. After the stillness comes wisdom. This sword art was created by an unknown old man in a distant time and space. It is a boundless stillness sword that has not been passed down in this world."
This kind of sword art could be considered a top secret in the Seven Wounds World. It was a pity that the old man who created this sword art did not even leave behind a name.
"There are so many heroes in this world!"
Sima You sighed and closed his eyes, waiting for death.
Shen Zhenyi's wrist shook lightly. The originally still power of heaven and earth suddenly became lively again. Earth, water, fire, wind, endless changes, shot towards Sima You.
"You're asking for death!"
The Beast King laughed disdainfully.
Blazing fire, sharp blade, just as Sima You was about to be cut into pieces, a strong wind blew up Sima You's clothes, revealing a round jade pendant hanging on his waist.
Buzz!
Shen Zhenyi raised his hand, and the unstoppable power of Heaven and Earth suddenly stopped. Then, it bounced back, shattering the light wall of the entire gap of the decisive battle.
Sima You stood in the air in a daze. His ultimate move had been completely controlled by someone else, and he had no idea what had happened.
Shen Zhenyi stretched out his hand and the jade pendant on Sima You's waist flew up. It spun two rounds in the air before landing firmly in Shen Zhenyi's hand.
"Mine …"
Sima You's face was full of resentment. He wanted to take back the jade pendant, but he was very clear that the gap between him and Shen Zhenyi was too big. His body moved slightly, and he gave up the idea.
At this moment, his four life-risking techniques had begun to backfire. If it wasn't for his extremely strong willpower, he wouldn't have been able to stand, let alone fight.
Shen Zhenyi held the jade pendant and looked at it quietly for a while before he spoke.
"You can leave now."
He casually waved his hand and spared Sima You's life.
Cynanchum Chinense panicked. "Master, we can't let the tiger return to the mountain. This person is vicious. We don't know what kind of schemes he has!"
"It's fine."
Shen Zhenyi's interest waned. "I don't have to worry about such a low-level scheme. I will spare the life of the person who wears this jade pendant. This is my promise. Since he has such a good life and wears this thing, I will spare him this time. "
Sima You was stunned. He furrowed his eyebrows in deep thought.
Shen Zhenyi smiled. "You don't have to think too much. You won't understand even if you think about it. You were able to survive this time purely because of luck. Otherwise, I would have killed all of you beastmen."
He paused and said, "If you continue to be stubborn and run into me, you will definitely die. Don't count on luck."
The jade pendant was an old friend's item. It was a life that Shen Zhenyi had promised. Sparing Sima You this time was his limit.
But if Sima You continued to do evil, Shen Zhenyi had no reason not to kill him.
"Many thanks to Young Master for sparing my life. I will definitely repay you in the future!"
Sima You was straightforward. He didn't want to think about things that he couldn't understand. Since he got a chance to live, he turned around and left. He didn't even look at Wang Qi Zhi and his companions.
Apart from him, those beastmen who had been struck by Shen Zhenyi's Sword of the Heart acted up prematurely. There was no one to save them, so most of them died. Occasionally, there would be a few who were tenacious and still groaning. Shen Zhenyi and the others didn't care about them at all.
Wang Qi Zhi trembled all over. He almost wanted to plead to be allowed to leave with Sima You. But then he remembered that Sima You was the one who tricked him. They weren't together at all.
Shen Zhenyi kept the jade pendant and glanced at Wang Qi Zhi. He stretched out his hand and undid the Myriad Calamity Soul Net on the Beast King.
"Beast King, it's very chaotic outside now. It's a pity that the Origin Beast Book isn't passed down. But this descendant of yours isn't very useful. If you hand it over to him, I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of the beastmen. At that time, it will cause trouble."
Once the beastmen obtained the Origin Beast Book, they would be able to transform into real beasts. They would transform themselves into powerful beasts. At that time, with the wisdom of humans and the ferocity of beasts, war would break out again and there would be no peace.
The Origin Beast Book was the Beast King's blood and sweat. In fact, there was nothing evil about it. It was just that it couldn't be passed down to someone else.
The Beast King laughed, "Of course I know that. This descendant is very useless. It's a pity that he's rotten inside."
He thought about it and said sincerely, "Now that I'm bored, I've modified the Origin Beast Book many times. Others can't inherit it. Why don't I give it to Young Master and pass it down to a fated person in the future?"
He couldn't rest assured that others would take his Origin Beast Book. Only by giving it to Shen Zhenyi did he feel relieved.
Shen Zhenyi didn't mind. He nodded lightly and said, "That's fine too."
The Beast King took out a handwritten letter from his chest and respectfully presented it to Shen Zhenyi. Shen Zhenyi casually took it and gave it to Princess Long for safekeeping without even looking at it.
Lord Zi Ningjun had a pure heart and didn't understand the affairs of the world. Cynanchum Chinense's actions were lively and didn't tolerate worldly affairs. Shen Zhenyi gave most of the items to the careful and cautious Princess Long. Princess Long didn't let him down either. She took care of everything for him in an orderly manner.
When Wang Qizhi saw that the Origin Beast Book that he treasured was nothing in Shen Zhenyi's eyes, he felt ashamed and resentful. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Zhenyi glanced at him again and shook his head. "Beast King, although he is incompetent and was deceived by others, he didn't have the time to do any great evil. You can just punish him lightly."
The Beast King also didn't want to kill his own descendant, so he nodded and said, "I'll listen to Young Master. I'll restrain him in the tomb and train him for a few years before letting him out."
Wang Qizhi's face darkened when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute.
The Beast King had the deepest obsession and the strongest cultivation. Moreover, his wish to pass on his legacy wasn't complete. His shadow could still survive in the Jin Imperial Tomb for a while. When he saw that his own descendant was stupid and weak, he finally couldn't help but want to train him.
"That's fine too."
Shen Zhenyi felt that this was a good idea and nodded in agreement.
"I came here today to pay respects to an old friend. Since you've all met, I'll go back first."
He said goodbye to the Beast King and left.
The Beast King was anxious and hurriedly asked, "Young Master, aren't you going to take a look at the second level? That person … that person is still there … "
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