Ubiji and Xubi 'er had joined forces to start a rebellion … After receiving this news, Dragon Style, who was burning with anxiety, immediately tried to contact his teacher. After failing to do so, he rushed to Yu Neng Qi Lu Island!
"Why, why … would such a gentle and calm teacher do something as radical as rebellion?"
Along the way, Dragon Style thought hard and finally caught some clues.
Seven hundred years ago, when Yu Bi 'er was holding her little hand and passing by a barren land in Abo Qi Plains, he had once said these words in an understated manner.
"When things reach an extreme, they will move in the opposite direction. If you don't control yourself, sooner or later you will suffer the consequences of your own actions. The reality is that even if you plunder all the land, you can only create a small group of immortal gods. The death of hundreds of millions of creatures in exchange for the revelry of a few people. Do you think living in such a world is a nightmare? "
"So … after seven hundred years, before my time is up, I will do one thing. I don't know how much of an impact this thing will have on this sick race, but at least, this is the only thing I can do …"
Thud!
Dragon Style landed on the ruins of Takachiho Palace!
The roar reverberated in the other side, red clouds of fire broke through the sky, and a bloody wind blew on Dragon Style's handsome little face. With some late regret, Dragon Style clenched his fists.
"So … it's like this, teacher."
He finally understood the deep meaning of Ubiji's words. It turned out that his teacher wanted to use a bloody battle at the end of his life to shout for the people of the lower realm who had fallen victim to the fruit of Chakra!
"But now that things have come to this, there is no need to do this … I must persuade teacher!"
Dragon Style headed toward the Yutuo Blood Plains.
Boom! Boom!
Two figures shot into the ground in a sorry state, on the verge of death.
Guo Shang, Zhao Dan, and Dragon Style served the second princess of Huiyue's family. Compared to five hundred years ago, their strength had increased by one rank, and they were ranked thirty and thirty-first respectively. Apart from the twenty-eight members of the original family, their strength was second only to Dragon Style and another genius, Shen Shi.
Zhao Dan took his last breath.
The left half of Guo Shang's head was gone, exposing the terrible wound. There was also a ferocious gray bone inserted in it, but he was still tenaciously alive. He glanced at the figure coming from behind with his only remaining Rinnegan, "Dragon Style …"
"…" Dragon Style walked to the front and looked at Zhao Dan's body, thinking: Zhao Dan has the body of Vajra with eighty percent of his power, Maohe is a double shikigami, Jianyu Lei Shen Ming and Jianyu Lei Shen Ming, and he is also the Jinchuuriki of the Ten-tailed Beast, but he is still no match for Sensei?
"Huff, huff, huff …" Guo Shang breathed heavily and said, "Thank goodness you came, or else … no one would be able to retrieve the ten-tails in Zhao Dan's body. That is an important asset of the clan, and we cannot lose it because of his death …"
"Guo Shang, is this the reason why you didn't use Izanagi in the end? I understand. Leave it to me."
Dragon Style took out a red container.
Guo Shang's remaining Rinnegan released the last light!
— — Slow Mother Tuo Flow!
Whoosh!
Time reversed, and Zhao Dan temporarily escaped from the state of death!
Guo Shang gritted his teeth, "Retrieve the ten-tails in my body!"
Dragon Style quickly completed this matter.
Zhao Dan breathed his last again, but his expression was a lot more relieved.
Guo Shang's Rinnegan and Magatama disappeared, and his pupils became bleak. He said weakly, "There are a total of eleven masters of the clan who participated in the battle. Except for me, all of them have died in battle, and I will die soon …"
"The identity of those two people is special, and the original clan deliberately chose to avoid them. If there is anyone else who can stop them, it is only you, Dragon Style, the strongest genius of the clan …"
After speaking, Guo Shang breathed his last, and his body disintegrated into powder with the ashes.
"Sensei …"
Dragon Style looked at the familiar yet strange figure coming from the blood mist in front of him, and let out a heart-wrenching call.
He said with a complicated expression, "We two, teacher and student, meeting like this, you have already imagined it from the beginning."
A helpless smile appeared on Ubiji's tired face, "Sure enough, someone as smart as you has already realized the deep meaning of Sensei's actions."
Dragon Style said, "Sensei, I regret that I didn't solve the content of the stone tablet earlier. Then, maybe things wouldn't have come to this step …"
Ubiji was slightly surprised, "Oh? You have already solved the prophecy of the toad ancestor … "
Dragon Style said, "Heaven and Earth as one, the reversal of the universe, I still don't understand the true meaning of this sentence … but I was inspired by it and invented the reincarnation method of the wedge!"
"Through the wedge, we can extend our lives. 3000 years is no longer our limit. Even if there is a limit to the age wheel, we can live for 9000 years! 9000 years, the recorded history of the clan is just like this! "
Under Ubiji's shocked expression, Dragon Style urgently advised, "So, stop, Sensei, there is no need to do this kind of thing now. You will have more time than before to do more meaningful things!"
Ubiji shook his head regretfully, "It's too late …"
"No! It's not too late! " Dragon Style said, "It's not too late now. I will immediately tell Sensei about the reincarnation method of the wedge. No, I will immediately go to the lower realm and bring the 'tool' suitable for Sensei's reincarnation to Sensei!
"No need." Ubiji said firmly.
Dragon Style was startled, "Could it be that … you don't want to get a new life by harming humans? Why, why are you so persistent! "
Ubiji said indifferently, "When Sensei was young, I also killed people, and they were innocent humans. I really don't care about the lives of one or two humans …"
Dragon Style was puzzled, "Then why?"
Yu Bidi 'er looked at the outline in the blood-red sky and smiled, "The way to continue one's life might not be longevity and immortality. Passing down one's abilities and will to others, isn't that another form of living?"
"…" Dragon Style was speechless.
Yu Bidi 'er gazed at Long Shi: "This invention of the wedge will definitely bring you supreme glory. Then why don't Teacher add another stroke to your list of achievements … We are the two traitors of our race, and we will have our heads on our necks."
Dragon Style was stunned on the spot, "That kind of thing … I can't do it!"
Ubiji said, "Sensei knows that a hundred years ago, the clan did not hesitate to use a Chakra fruit to test you. Fundamentally, they still don't trust you. If you quell this rebellion, similar things should not happen again …"
Dragon Style trembled all over, "Must it … be like this?"
Ubiji said, "Do it, Dragon Style. To achieve your dream, this is a step you must take …"
Crack!
Dragon Style attacked, punching Ubiji's chest, and the collision produced a strong golden airflow.
Ubiji said, "500 years, 90% of the strength of the Diamond Body, almost on par with Sensei. You are indeed a unique genius, but such a fist can't kill Sensei …"
Boom!
From Ubiji's Chakra meridian system, a strong aura was produced, and Dragon Style was repelled.
Ubiji said, "Dragon Style, let Sensei see your true ability!"
Dragon Style gritted his teeth and stood up. His arms moved, and the Chakra acupoints all over his body opened. The golden Chakra turned into swimming dragons, wrapping around his arms, and emitting bursts of dragon roars.
This was Dragon Style's self-created physical technique — 'Dragon Abyss Palm'!
Before the palm was released, the void was already showing signs of shattering!
Ubiji was amazed, "Is this your self-created physical technique? The perfect fusion of Steel Fist and Soft Fist, too amazing. As expected of Chuanlong's son. If this physical technique continues to be perfected, it may not be inferior to the Diamond Body and the Immeasurable Immortal Technique in the future …"
Dragon Style's mind moved.
— — Clear Mind!
Xiu!
In the spiritual world, Sensei and Ubiji faced each other.
Dragon Style said, "Sensei, Disciple wants to intercept your souls!"
Ubiji said, "How do you intercept it? The Path of Hell, I'm afraid that won't work ~ "
Dragon Style said, "It's not the Path of Hell. Disciple invented the 'Soul Pagoda', which can prevent the souls trapped in it from entering the Underworld, so as to avoid falling into the hands of my race's past enemy, 'Jiushaha Netherworld Udumbara'. Unfortunately, with Sensei and Aunty's strength, the Soul Pagoda can only accommodate one of you!"
At this time, Ubiji also knew very little about the Underworld. The unknown represented fear and hesitation. He himself was fine, but he couldn't bear to let the people he loved experience unknown risks together.
Ubiji made a choice, "Intercept your Aunty's soul …"
Dragon Style was heartbroken, "If this is Sensei's choice …"
— Boom!!!!!
Golden Dragon Dazzling Sun, Heaven Tragic Cry …
"Ahhhh …!!" Dragon Style's eyes were filled with hot tears, and the overwhelming force of his palm poured down.
Ubiji smiled in the face of death, "Dragon Style, although the path we chose is different, Sensei will always be proud of you …"
…
The memories ended, and his thoughts returned to the present. The Yellow Springs Kingdom, the Japanese, Akijin, Yu, and Ubiji.
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