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Chapter 1190

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The two shadows were pierced together by the saber.

Fresh blood.

Drop by drop.

Dripping onto the ground.

The South God Master Tenchou, who had launched a fatal blow at the best time, maintained the posture of the Snow Guzzle Divine Saber for a long time. Standing in front of him was Yue Yang, who was still standing with his back to him. The fresh blood dyed a large part of Yue Yang's clothes red, so red that it was dazzling …

But this was not his blood, but the blood of the South God Master Tenchou!

The Snow Guzzle Divine Saber was clamped under Yue Yang's armpit with his left arm, straight through his chest. On the surface, it looked like Yue Yang's body had been pierced by the saber.

The moment the saber 'pierced' through his body, Tenchou began to regret.

He had never regretted it so much.

A trap!

The best opportunity to attack just now was simply a fatal trap, set by the extremely cunning enemy in front of him. Liu Guang was indeed captured, but no matter what, before the battle was over, this Chi Qiu, who was so smart that it could be described as cunning, could not attack violently like a little rascal. The flaws revealed by the violent beating were actually bait for a trap.

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand.

When he understood.

The fish had already greedily swallowed the bait and fell into the big net of death.

Any greed is a mistake; any mistake must pay a certain price … At that moment, Tenchou suddenly recalled the teachings of his Master.

His Master had once said, "As an assassin who uses a saber instead of a dagger, not only must you pretend to be the stupidest person in the world, you must also not do the smartest thing in the world.

Otherwise, you must pay the price in blood! "

It was too late to fully understand this sentence until now!

Whether as a swordsman or an assassin, there was only one ending when falling into the enemy's elaborate trap.

That was … death.

The Dragon Swallowing Spear pierced through Yue Yang's right armpit, through Tenchou's chest, straight through his heart. The blood-stained spear head and spear shaft extended out, dripping blood drop by drop. If it was just a heavy injury to the body, it naturally wouldn't be able to cause a fatal injury to a Divine Lord-level expert. However, the Dragon Swallowing Spear contained Taiyan's divine power, as well as an extremely mysterious power that Tenchou felt was extremely unfamiliar with, exploded at the same time. Tenchou felt that his soul had also suffered a great injury. Even if he didn't die and was lucky enough to escape from this war of gods, he wouldn't be able to recover his current realm for several thousand years.

However, would this young man in front of him, who was as cunning as a fox and as cold as a wolf, give him the chance to make a comeback?

It was obviously impossible!

Dead.

This was already a foregone conclusion from the moment the other party laid the trap.

"You, are actually the same as Deicide. Both of you, are the same person! What you really used to kill me wasn't the Dragon Swallowing Spear, nor was it Taiyan's divine power, but a type of sword energy, a sword energy that's even more terrifying than Deicide's Sword of Hatred! There's no one like you in the Outer Mountains. Young man, who exactly are you? " The Southern Divine Lord, Tenchou, stared intently at Yue Yang. Right now, he hoped that before he died, he would be able to obtain a truth that would allow him to rest in peace.

"The answer is in your heart." Yue Yang slowly pulled back the Dragon Swallowing Spear.

"In my heart?"

Tenchou used one hand to cover his chest, which had been pierced through from the front to the back. With the other hand holding the Snow Guzzling Divine Saber, he stood there in a daze.

Liu Guang, who was trembling in fear on the ground, forgot to escape.

When he reacted, he wanted to turn into a ball of light and escape.

A foot stepped down on his head.

His head was directly stepped into the mud!

Without Yue Yang's permission, he wanted to escape? No way!

"Uncle Tenchou." Ji Wuri's eyes suddenly turned red. He forgot himself and rushed over to support the Southern Divine Lord, Tenchou's body. He tried his best to help Tenchou stop the gushing blood.

"It's useless. As an assassin, I know when I should do something, and what I shouldn't do." Tenchou waved his hand, stopping Ji Wuri's rescue. His biggest injury was not his body, but his soul. In the invisible soul world, there were countless Taiyan's divine power and a mysterious sword, destroying his soul … Even if his body was healed, it would only be a piece of flesh, which was of no use. On the contrary, taking advantage of this opportunity, Tenchou decided to give Ji Wuri his last lesson, "Death, from the moment I chose the path of an assassin, I was destined to be like this. If I don't kill others, then others will kill me. For me, death is just a kind of relief, you don't have to be sad. "

"No!" Ji Wuri's eyes were filled with tears.

This proud son of the Central Shrine, who was usually arrogant and looked down on all living beings like ants, actually revealed his true feelings at this moment.

Tenchou sighed slightly, "In the future, without Uncle Tenchou, you have to walk on alone. Not every place has Master and Uncle Tenchou to pave every road for you. The Heaven Realm is boundless, and the road you have to walk is too long and too far. If Master and Uncle Tenchou can't accompany you, then you have to walk on your own. Every powerhouse is destined to be alone, just like your master! "

Ji Wuri's whole body was trembling, as if he was trying hard to control his own emotions.

Yue Yang looked on coldly from the side.

He looked at everything coldly and calmly, even when Tenchou and Ji Wuri were putting on a touching scene of life and death, he turned a blind eye to it.

The only thing he had to do was to find more flaws and weaknesses in his enemies.

Ji Wuri was an enemy, not a friend.

Being kind to the enemy was being cruel to friends and family!

Yue Yang would rather be a bloody butcher that his enemies were terrified of, than a stupid idiot who was cruel to his friends and family!

Whether Ji Wuri cried or laughed, he had to kill him without a doubt. If Ji Wuri didn't die, then the ones who would die would be him, his family, his friends, and everyone in Skysplit Tower, young and old. If Ji Wuri didn't die, Tong Tian Tower would definitely be razed to the ground by him and his Master, consigned to eternal damnation. Instead of pitying this crocodile's tears, it was better to steel their hearts and get rid of the evil for the people!

"He's not Sha Feng, and it's even more impossible for him to be Akagi … Akagi, I once suspected, but he's definitely not Akagi."

If the South God Lord Tenchou were to be healed now …

He believed that he could still drag out an ignoble existence. Although he was heavily injured and his strength was greatly reduced, there was still a possibility of recovery.

What made Deicide, Black Day, and Yue Yang sweat profusely was that Tenchou personally cut open his own body with the Snow Guzzling Divine Knife and sprinkled the pieces of internal organs and blood that had been eroded by Taiyan's divine power. "Did you see it clearly? On the surface, it was the corrosion of Taiyan's divine power, but the real injury I suffered was a type of sword aura. In the world of my soul, hiding within Taiyan's divine power, there is a black sword that is destroying my soul! I believe that this black sword is just the beginning. It is not a single sword, and there are many. Perhaps this is the weakest sword. Even so, it is still hidden within Taiyan's divine power … Wuri, the young man in front of you is really the biggest enemy in your life. If you have the slightest bit of contempt, you will definitely suffer a great loss! "

Ji Wuri nodded heavily and repeatedly cried out in sorrow, "Uncle Tenchou, give me a word of advice, before you leave, please give me a word of advice!"

Tenchou looked at Ji Wuri and nodded solemnly. "This, is exactly what I want to say! Wuri, you are a genius, and your talent and potential are unmatched. I have never seen such an outstanding junior like you. This is also the reason why I love and support you. However, you have to firmly remember that the Heaven Realm is infinitely big. There is definitely more than one genius like you. Even if you don't appear in a hundred years, one or two will be born in a thousand or ten thousand years. Therefore, you will definitely not be the only one. If you still use the arrogant attitude and habits of facing ordinary mediocre people to fight against those peerless geniuses like you, you will suffer a great loss. You must remember this, in the Heaven Realm, never be arrogant and complacent. Even your master does not dare to be complacent. Every day, he reflects three times, always feeling that there are many shortcomings … "

Ji Wuri nodded with tears in his eyes, his face full of sorrow.

Southern God Lord Tenchou pressed his bloody hand on Ji Wuri's Holy Scripture, with one part doting and nine parts encouragement, "Wuri, Uncle Tenchou does not have the ability to give you more. Before I leave, I will give you all the knowledge and divine power I have in my life. I hope that you can advance infinitely and eventually surpass Master and become the number one person in the Heaven Realm! "

"No, Uncle Tenchou …" Ji Wuri's tears flowed down.

Two teardrops.

Tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

Tenchou's body trembled in pain.

His whole body was burning with a kind of purple-gold flame. This purple-gold flame, every time it ignited, it engulfed his body and soul.

Collapse.

Destruction.

This was Tenchou's irreversible end.

Before that, he imprinted all the knowledge he had in his life into Ji Wuri's Holy Scripture, and poured the divine power he had accumulated for ten thousand years into it without reservation. Ji Wuri's Devour Inherent Skill could not better absorb different types of divine power, but for people like Tenchou, who willingly imbued divine power without hesitation, it was undoubtedly the best fusion. Tenchou even poured his Snow Drinking Divine Blade and the last remaining flesh and blood energy into Ji Wuri's Holy Scripture, hoping to give him the last and greatest support, to give him the flesh and blood energy to cultivate Divine Weapons and Beasts!

The Southern God Master had even given up his body for the sake of Tian Qiu.

Completely sacrificed!

Under the pain of overdrawing, his whole body was annihilated. Not even a trace of his body was left.

His soul was also annihilated.

When the wind blew across the earth, even if a Divine Ranker died in a destroyed state, they would still have a trace of their imprint. But Tenchou was also gone. It was as if this Southern God Lord Tenchou had never existed. In this world, there was no 'Uncle Tenchou' who was willing to sacrifice everything for his nephew, Ji Wuri!

Only the Snow Drinking Divine Blade, whose contract had been broken, kept buzzing, crying for its former master.

Deicide was silent.

He knew that he could not give everything unconditionally like Tenchou.

Black Day was even more impossible. Although he was Ji Wuri's uncle, he was not willing to give anything for Ji Wuri compared to Tenchou!

Yue Yang, who was watching from the side, was also silent.

Although Tenchou was a bad person, so bad that he would not hesitate to kill him with his own hands!

But this did not stop Yue Yang from admiring a person like Tenchou!

To be able to sacrifice for others like this, not to mention in the Outer Mountains, even in the Heaven Realm, how many people could do this? Yue Yang suddenly thought of Ye Kong, Fatty Hai, Xue Tan Lang and the others whom he had not seen for a long time … If at the last moment, those fellows would also be like idiots, risking their lives for the enemy … They were all born idiots, the kind of idiots who would sacrifice everything for others without reservation. Compared to them, he could not do it at all … Yue Yang thought of Fourth Mother, Night Empress, and Zhi Zun who was waiting for him at the Heaven Stairway. They would never admit it, but in fact, there was no need to ask!

During the battle, Xue Niu, Tigress and the others had risked their lives many times.

Since the battle with the Marquis of Zi Jin.

Until now.

Ji Wuri only had the Southern God Lord, Tenchou, but he himself had many friends and relatives!

Just as Yue Yang was preparing to raise his Dragon Swallowing and attack Ji Wuri, suddenly, Ji Wuri laughed loudly like a madman: "Hahaha, what a touching scene! Aiyaya, I'm almost moved by myself! Sometimes, tears are more useful than thousands of words. Unreserved divine power, unreserved knowledge, and unreserved flesh and blood energy … This is what I got with a few tears! I hate preaching, but you see, as long as I pretend to be humble and listen, one fool after another will impart their knowledge, experience, and everything else to me! How many is this already? Hahaha, the fifth or the sixth? Ah, why do I have so many uncles who like to teach the younger generation … Really, you guys are not allowed to laugh, be more serious. Didn't you guys hear my Uncle Tenchou's teachings? Be humble, don't be arrogant, why do you guys look so smug? Especially you, Resentment, don't think that you can laugh at my Uncle Tenchou just because you got most of the benefits. Although he is an idiot, you can't laugh at him, understand? Only I, a little martial nephew who humbly listens to my uncle's teachings, have this qualification! "

Resentment, Withered Wood, Terror, and even Flowing Light, who was being stepped on by Yue Yang's feet, were all laughing crazily.

Deicide's expression changed dramatically, becoming angry.

Black Day was the same.

The Snow Guzzling Divine Blade had a spirit and let out a blood-sobbing cry, as if it couldn't believe this fact.

Only Yue Yang was still calmly stepping on the stream of light, quietly watching this scene … His gaze was as cold as ice, without the slightest change.

After Ji Wuri laughed.

He wiped his tears.

He first looked at the wet marks on his fingers mockingly.

Then he raised his head and glanced at Yue Yang, his face revealing a friendly smile: "You don't mind if I settle some family matters first? Please wait for me for one more minute. "

Then, he turned his head to look at Black Day: "My uncle, are you willing to contribute like Uncle Tenchou? If you are willing, then all the aunts and brothers and sisters will feel honored and proud of you … I will count to ten, my dear uncle, think about it carefully! "

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