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Chapter 958

Words:4473Update:22/06/28 11:49:25

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In his previous life, he should have already surpassed the limits of the primordial world.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly as he stood there. The aura around his body was flashing chaotically. He couldn't move at all as the trace of the blade lingered in front of him.

The Great Dao was the simplest.

At this moment, every bit of strength, every bit of Profound Energy, and even every drop of blood in his body had been squeezed dry.

In the surroundings, the five bronze mirrors turned into powder and slowly fell to the ground. It was as if they were announcing the end of something …

In the palm of his hand, the light from the handle of the broken blade gradually dimmed, leaving behind a soft sigh from the broken blade. It didn't say anything else.

Three hundred meters away, the second Divine General, Zi Tan, was lying in a pool of purplish brown blood. His body was very smooth and there was only a blade mark on his neck.

The sword broke, the spear broke, the blade fell, and the hammer scattered …

He seemed to have reached the pinnacle of the Dao and stood at the pinnacle of the supreme experts. However, under the blade of the broken blade, he seemed so weak.

Naturally, it wasn't the power of the broken blade. Instead, it was the Dao state and profound meaning that the broken blade had absorbed from its owner, Du Bi.

This blade was already the limit of the broken blade and also Yang Jian's limit.

On the other hand, this saber slashed apart Zi Tan Lengmo's Grand Dao, and it slashed apart his emotionless soul.

Dong!

In front of him, a terrifying pressure came from the hall again.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and looked down at his palm. Then, he dragged the spear that was full of cracks and moved forward with difficulty in this broken wall.

His dried up Profound Blood and Xuanqi started to recover once again. However, it was like draining the pond to catch the fish. Previously, the broken blade's divine ability had taken away more than half of his life …

He wanted to rest too. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't make it in time …

"Don't go … I'm begging you … to let her go …"

A weak voice came from behind. Yang Jian's eyes dimmed a little, but he didn't stop.

"I have to put an end to it. In my next life, don't think about the past."

Turning his head slightly to look at the corpse that was starting to wither, Yang Jian felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

He had a rough idea of what had happened.

But at this moment, he still had some doubts. He didn't know whether the one who pushed all these things step by step and seemed to have arranged everything beforehand was an ancient expert or someone with ulterior motives in the present.

No matter what, he had to go.

He was only one step away from the answer. If he were to turn back now or stop here, he would really leave behind a huge regret.

No matter how he thought about it, the only thing that people wanted in this life was to have no regrets.

Step by step, Yang Jian walked on the colorless jade road, as if there were still some surviving creatures in the ruins talking to him.

Climbing up the stairs and stepping into the magnificent ancient palace, Yang Jian looked ahead and saw a sea of stars.

The hall seemed to be engulfed by the sea of stars, and the path beneath their feet was like nothingness.

A few figures were in the depths of the sea of stars. A woman in white stood with her back to him. She was the elder sister whom he was about to meet.

"Qingling …"

Yang Jian muttered with his chapped lips. His eyes were already a little dazed.

There was an altar in front of Big Sister. There was a seat on the altar, and a mummy was lying on the seat. Its body contained astonishing vitality.

Is this the Eternal God King?

A mummy?

Yang Jian immediately understood what this sea of stars was. This should be the stardust of the Eternal God King that Big Sister had set up here.

Thump!

The heartbeat sounded again, and the mummy's body trembled for an instant.

On the altar, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc rotated quietly. Below the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, Goddess Nuwa was bound by a few shackles condensed from light.

It was as if she was a sacrifice.

Uncle-Master?

Yang Jian's pupils constricted because he saw the azure-robed Daoist who had collapsed not far away from the altar. There was a terrifying hole in his chest.

What's going on?

Is Uncle-Master really dead? Was my previous speculation wrong?

With some doubts, Yang Jian took a step forward and forcefully took a deep breath. The divine spear trembled slightly.

Big Sister, who was staring at the altar, suddenly turned around.

That face made Yang Jian's heart tighten. She looked 30% like Qingling and 70% like an old friend.

"You're Yang Jian?" Her voice was calm, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. "How did you defeat Xian Kong and Leng Mo?"

Yang Jian's eyes flickered. Then, he said calmly, "I picked up a piece of scrap metal in the Undying Fire Mountain."

"If that's the case, it makes sense." She slowly turned around. There was no way to describe how dignified she was. There were no words to describe how beautiful she was.

That appearance was not seen by mortals. The fairy was speechless.

"It doesn't matter if I kill you now. Father is about to awaken. Any struggle you do will be futile. However …" She slowly closed her eyes, and the aura around her suddenly became sharper.

It was as if the fairy of the Nine Heavens had transformed into a vengeful ghost in an instant!

The bone-piercing coldness of that voice almost caused Yang Jian's Dao heart to collapse!

She suddenly raised her hand and slapped Yang Jian. From an unknown distance, a sky-covering palm print with the Great Dao of Ice instantly appeared in front of Yang Jian!

"You touched something that you shouldn't have touched. How dare you touch a treasure that even I dare to touch! You can't redeem yourself even if you die ten thousand times! "

"Fight!"

Yang Jian suddenly raised his head and roared. He held the three-pointed, double-edged spear with both hands and leaped up. He smashed the spear towards the palm of the palm!

However …

Ping —

The divine spear that had accompanied Yang Jian on his expeditions and fought against supreme experts time and time again actually shattered in front of the palm print!

Yang Jian's body was instantly sent flying out of the sea of stars and fell at the entrance of the hall.

His bones were shattered, and his aura was severed!

"Hmph!"

"Big Sister" snorted coldly. Her chest rose and fell slightly. Then, she turned to look at the corpse lying on the throne on the altar.

"Who is that?"

A calm thought began to circulate in his mind.

"It's just a living being." "Big Sister" said softly, "Father, I'll help you revive now, but please don't forget what you promised me."

"What do you want? Father won't give it to you? It's been hard on you for so many years. "

"I have no regrets."

Her hands slowly formed seals. Nine Great Dao appeared behind her. They were somewhat similar to Xian Kong's Great Dao. The nine Great Dao merged into a green willow tree.

There was a small pond under the willow tree. A few simple white lotuses floated in the pond.

She casually summoned a white lotus and slowly handed it to the corpse's heart meridian. However, there was some hesitation in her eyes.

"Father, will you really help me resurrect him?"

"There is no feud between Du Bi and me. It's just that our respective paths have reached the end and we want to jump out of the Primordial World's shackles.

"The path I chose is the opposite of the path he chose. The two cannot coexist, which is why there was that battle previously.

"After I revive, it'll be easy for him to return. However, I'll only bestow him a Great Dao that can't be fought. I'll let you stay with him."

The Big Sister immediately looked happy, but Nuwa, who was hanging above, only sneered.

However, the Big Sister could not listen to anything at that moment. She took a deep breath and sent the lotus into the corpse with trembling hands.

Then, she quietly took a few steps back and knelt beside the altar, waiting quietly.

Thump … Thump …

A slow but powerful heartbeat could be heard everywhere in the sea of stars. The sea of stars kept flashing, and a mysterious Daoist rhyme appeared around the mummy, enveloping it in a layer of golden clouds.

Her breathing started to become unstable.

Her heart trembled slightly as she looked forward to and waited. It was as if the man that she had been thinking about for countless years would appear before her in the next moment …

"Pfft …"

Laughter suddenly came from the side. She immediately looked up. Killing intent surged in her eyes, but she was also a little confused.

The corpse that had its heart meridian pierced by her finger let out a burst of laughter and sat up …

"Ha, hahaha! Cough, cough, cough! Hahahaha! I'm sorry, I can't help it. Big Sister, continue, continue. Just pretend that I don't exist. "

The hole in Xuan Du's chest was quickly closing. He covered his chest and slowly stood up, wearing a simple and happy smile on his face.

However, the Big Sister frowned slightly.

Xuan Du's real body should only be at the Quasi-Saint Stage, but she could not see through his aura at that moment.

The Big Sister slowly stood up with a long sword in her hand. Without saying anything, a Sword Light flashed quickly, and Xuan Du's head was instantly separated from his body, and his head was sent flying.

However, the strange thing was that there was no blood at all.

Xuan Du's figure flashed and appeared at the side. His head was still on his neck, as if the sword just now was just an illusion.

He smiled and waved his sleeve. Dozens of figures that looked exactly like him appeared behind him, and each of them revealed the aura of a powerhouse.

"I have many Dream Incarnations. Big Sister, you can kill a few more. Let me see what you look like when you are flustered and exasperated."

The Big Sister held the hilt of her sword and said coldly, "Who exactly are you?"

"Me? Meng Luo, Big Sister, don't you remember? That young man who has been by your side since the beginning. "Xuan Du's eyes were smiling. He raised his head and laughed for a while." Awesome! It's really awesome! "

"Shut up."

"You want me to shut up? Are you serious? Next, I'm going to tell you about your lover. "

Xuan Du said with a smile. The Big Sister subconsciously took half a step forward.

"What exactly are you doing?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you something that will interest you first, such as the whereabouts of Du Bi." Xuan Du snapped his fingers, and a cloud appeared beside him. A clear image appeared in it.

It was the image that the Big Sister had seen in the Primordial World. In that ordinary room, a young man revealed half of his face.

The Big Sister's gaze turned slightly infatuated. However, the image wasn't still. It was moving.

The man stood up from the desk and stretched. He walked to a glowing board and sat down. He rested his chin on his hand and looked at something.

Snap.

Xuan Du snapped his fingers, and the scene changed. The young man was walking on the street, his head lowered as if he was touching something. However, at the intersection, he was knocked away by a 'metal box' that suddenly rushed over, and he fell into a pool of blood.

The Big Sister could barely hold the hilt of her sword.

"What happened to him? Why didn't you save him?"

"You've really lost all rationality," Xuan Du said coolly. "Why wouldn't I save him? If I didn't, how would I be able to watch this show? "

In the image, a vague figure floated in the air, confused. Suddenly, it was pulled into a sleeve.

The image unfolded from the Great Master Xuan Du's perspective. The sleeve was naturally the one Xuan Du had taken away the soul of Du Bi's reincarnation.

Then, the stars and the sea of stars flashed by. Xuan Du seemed to have flown to the end of the vast sea of stars. The familiar barrier of heaven and earth appeared again.

It was the side of Eternal Divine Nation.

Xuan Du slapped at the barrier of heaven and earth. There seemed to be light flashing on the other side of the barrier.

The inside and the outside became one. Xuan Du opened up a path. Several figures similar to Xuan Du came forward and merged into Xuan Du's body.

They were all dream bodies and supreme experts.

Then, Xuan Du activated the Great Dao of Time. A long ruler appeared in his hand. The ruler led Xuan Du into a colorful vortex.

Inside the barrier of heaven and earth, Xuan Du's time was rapidly rewinding …

When Xuan Du rushed out of the vortex, he had already rushed out of the barrier of heaven and earth. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the world.

The five continents of the Primordial Wilderness.

Then, Xuan Du waited quietly for something. He looked around for something. The image flickered continuously. Finally, it stopped in a city of earth in the South Continent. He found a boy who was on the verge of death.

Next to the boy, a small person leaned against the bed. He seemed to be so hungry that he was about to faint.

"You have a good background. It's you."

Xuan Du touched a finger to the boy's forehead and crushed a wisp of his soul. Then, he took out a shadow from his sleeve and sent it into the boy's body.

Then, he left with a hearty laugh …

The scene changed again. The boy and the little girl were struggling on the road in front of Mount Kunlun. After feeding the little girl wild fruits, he secretly hid the ones he was supposed to eat.

They didn't seem to have much food left …

The scene flashed again. The boy knelt in front of an ordinary-looking daoist who had a stalwart figure …

"Do you still not understand?"

Xuan Du said with a grin.

The longsword slipped from the elder sister's hand. She trembled slightly and was on the verge of collapse.

The scene of the boy in the mountain flashed in the cloud mirror. When the image became clear again, it was the two young daoists fighting in front of the plaque of Mount Qianyuan's Goldcloud Cave.

"Impossible … this can't be … this can't be real!"

She screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes were filled with unparalleled pain.

"Sigh." Xuan Du smiled and sighed. "Big Sister, Big Sister, as your fourth brother, I spent more than sixty Yuanhui searching for the stardust that didn't explode after Du Bi's death."

"Finally, I went in once and took his true spirit away before he used his corpse to kill the last remnants of Eternal Divine Nation.

"I spent countless years to allow him to reincarnate. I also put in a lot of effort to bring his reincarnation back to the Primordial World. What was my goal? Wasn't it to fulfill your wish, elder sister? Hahaha! "

Xuan Du's expression suddenly twisted. "But you killed him with your own hands! You killed him! His corpse is just outside the hall. The true spirit inside has probably been annihilated by your palm strike! "

"That can't be …"

She struggled to turn around, but Xuan Du suddenly took a step forward and looked down at her expressionlessly.

Xuan Du's voice sounded like a cold wind from the depths of hell.

"Don't blame me. These are all your own sins. You wanted to resurrect Du Bi, but couldn't find his soul fragment. You wanted to resurrect your father, the Eternal Godking, first.

"Are you really stupid or just pretending? Would the Eternal Godking let Du Bi go? It's laughable that you killed so many lives for this! For your own selfish desires, countless lives have been lost! "

"What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?!

"My parents, my wife, my children, my family of sixty-five, and my sect of six hundred and seventy-two people. What did they do wrong?!

"I cultivated painstakingly to the sage realm during the Great Primordial Era. Of course you don't remember me. Too many sages died at your hands. But I survived and awakened the memories of my past life in the primordial times. I also learned the Grand Dream Art.

"You didn't expect this, did you? What is this? Hahahaha! "

Xuan Du laughed, but tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. "This is retribution! I'm one of the countless lives that died at your hands! I'll make you wish you were dead. I'll make you pay! "

Dong —

A strong heartbeat suddenly came from the side. Big Sister, whose eyes were dead silent, had a glimmer of hope.

"Father … Father will definitely …"

"Oh." Xuan Du wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled. "By the way, your father's True Spirit has already been controlled by me using an evil technique. You haven't even wondered how I found your father's remnant spirit so smoothly, right?"

It was flawless.

Big Sister fell to the ground weakly. The aura around her was extremely chaotic, and her cultivation realm kept falling.

However, a clear and elegant voice came from within the cloud of mist …

"You … controlled my True Spirit?"

Xuan Du's smile froze. He suddenly turned around and looked at the throne that was slowly dissipating.

Almost at the same time, outside the hall, a small ball of flame quickly rose from the bottom of Yang Jian's corpse and silently melted the remains of the body …

.。 Peak m.

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