The dazzling light from the Seven-Kill Tablet engulfed Mengqi. Images appeared in front of him like flowing water. His body and Primordial Spirit were like a never-ending river with countless tributaries in the future.
The scenes of the past, his and others', were as vast as the sea, filling the void. Meng Qi was really troubled by how to choose. Wherever there was a Seven-Kill Tablet, there would be serious interference due to the fact that its body was equivalent to the slough or breath of a mighty person above the Legendary Realm.
The Seven-Kill Tablet could only last for a limited time. If he could not choose quickly, the effect would disappear soon. However, Mengqi was not in a hurry. He enlarged his consciousness.
"Year 37 of Tian Le … Ningxincheng …"
The records of Six Fan School were based on the time of death and different confessions, so it was not accurate. However, it could be specific to the time, the courtyard, and the room.
Suddenly, the dizzying images faded away one by one, and the scenes that were close to each other were connected by their consciousness. On the sixth day of the ninth month in the 37th year of Tian Le, the events that happened in the courtyard of the Heaven and Earth Sect's Sect Master were connected into a film with the interval of one breath.
With just a glance and spirit identification, Mengqi found many scenes of the assassination of the Master of Heaven and Earth Sect Lin Kang. He touched them.
As soon as he touched one of the waves, Mengqi felt his body became lighter and the pressure around him disappeared. It was as if he had jumped from the depths of the sea to the sky.
Then, his Primordial Spirit became dizzy and his body shook. He felt that time and space were in chaos. If not for the power of the Seven-Kill Tablet, he would have been torn into pieces and lost in the gap of time forever.
In Ningxincheng, the moon was dark and the wind was strong. Lin Kang, the Master of Heaven and Earth Sect, finished his business and returned to his room.
His hair was jet-black and his breathing was long. It was impossible to tell that he was over forty years old. He was full of vigor and was a rare local Seven Apertures Master. However, he was ruthless and ambitious. For the sake of his status and strength, he had harmed many people and made many enemies.
After lighting the candles, Lin Kang casually picked out some sparks, trying to make the room brighter.
On the beam of the room, there was a shadow quietly, almost not breathing. He watched Lin Kang enter the door, light the candle, and pick the lamp.
Crack, the wick of the lamp made a crisp sound, and the candlelight cracked slightly. The light grew brighter and brighter, illuminating Lin Kang's face.
Just as his attention was subconsciously attracted by the light, the killer on the beam made his move!
As fast as lightning, the sword was silent. Just when Lin Kang sensed it, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head. His vision went black and he fell forward onto the table.
The style of the assassins of the Tower of Malevolence was to kill the moment they made a move!
Even if there was a disparity in strength, as long as the timing, geographical, and human conditions were right, the weak could still kill the strong!
In just a breath's time, Heaven and Earth Faction's Sect Leader Lin Kang was assassinated without any resistance.
The assassin was neither tall nor short, neither muscular nor skinny. He did not check whether Lin Kang was really dead or not. He did not even look at him and ran to the window. He seemed to be very confident in his assassination.
A gust of wind blew and the window opened silently. The assassin's pupils suddenly contracted and he subconsciously slowed down because there was a man in a green robe standing by the window!
His facial features were handsome, his temperament was solemn, and his eyes were deep. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at her through the open window. It was as if he was admiring the entire assassination process, and she didn't notice it at all!
A great master, a real great master!
The assassin was talented and calm. He took a wrong step and was about to make a diversion and pounce on the other side.
At this moment, he saw the man in the green robe raise his right hand. His five fingers were slender and powerful. The surroundings became dark and he was involuntarily thrown over. He had no strength to resist at all.
His fair right hand fell on his forehead. He heard a low and demonic voice in his ears.
"The immortal touched my head and gave me immortality."
Suddenly, the scene in front of the assassin changed. He went through reincarnation after reincarnation.
His wife worked hard and saved money so that he could go to the capital city to take the imperial examination. He did not let her down and passed the imperial examination. He became the top scholar. However, when he returned to his hometown with excitement and joy, he only saw a rotten corpse that had been dead for many days and was covered with maggots. He heard a low voice saying "fate" …
She was a young lady who fell in love with a poor scholar and ran away from home. However, she met a heartless man and was sold to a brothel. She even met her biological brother who passed by the city and came to look for her. How could she dare to meet him now? She cried a few times and drowned herself in the lake …
She turned into a donkey and worked hard day and night. However, when she grew old, she couldn't escape the knife and became a meal on a plate …
All kinds of experiences, countless sufferings, endless reincarnation. Even death couldn't escape. No matter how strong and calm the assassin's mind was, he couldn't hold on for too long. Finally, he collapsed with tears and feces.
Mengqi gently stroked with his right hand. Purple light shone and the thumping sound of his heartbeat was reflected in the assassin's mind, turning the collapse into a terrifying "Inner Demon". Then, he clenched his right hand and the "Inner Demon" turned into a cocoon and sank into the depths of the assassin's mind. It wouldn't appear unless summoned by the Yuan Xin Seal. It wouldn't affect the assassin's state of mind or the improvement of his martial arts. It also made it impossible for him to discover it!
Only when the Primordial Spirit, Dharma Form, and physical body merged into a Dharmakaya could he see the seed of the Inner Demon and eliminate it!
The Way of Time was affected by the world. There were minute changes but the historical trend remained unchanged. For example, if the Head of the Tower of Malevolence disappeared, there would definitely be another Head of the Tower of Malevolence unless the entire Tower of Malevolence was destroyed. However, in that case, other killer organizations would appear and they would still accept the commission. Their strength wouldn't be lower than the peak of the Exterior Realm and they would also have a Heavenly Weapon. They wouldn't be able to help Mengqi change his fate.
The Witch of the Black Mountain understood this. He had his own reasons for choosing to kill Liang Wuji. He wanted to break through the unprecedented realm and reach a brand new level of "The Yellow Sky Shall Rise". It was not necessary in history. It depended on a master with unique wisdom and temperament. After killing Liang Wuji, there might be someone in the next generation of the Sect of the Ether who could achieve "The Yellow Sky Shall Rise". However, there was no one in the current generation. If they could do it, would it be Liang Wuji's turn?
Therefore, when he saw another Tai Shang Elder Ji Wuliang who had reached the realm of "The Yellow Sky Shall Rise", he was devastated.
However, Mengqi was worried that there would be an accident and a change in history. Therefore, he chose the least influential Seed of Inner Demons. Until he met Meng Qi, the experience of the Head of the Tower of Malevolence would not change because of the restriction of the world.
If it was the Wizard King of this World, Meng Qi would probably disappear from the present if he died because he had died in the Nine Levels of Heaven a long time ago. The Seed of the Inner Demon was useless to the Dharmakaya. The most correct way would be to use the Seven-Kill Tablet to return to Huamei Heights one or two months ago and tell Mister Luda that he was going to bait the Wizard King of this World. He planned to lure the Wizard King of this World out on a certain day and place and ask him to lay an ambush in advance.
Now that the enemy was not a Dharmakaya, it was not worth it for Mr. Lu to suspect his abnormality because it might expose the Seven-Kill Tablet and he would be killed by the Dominator.
The use of the Seven-Kill Tablet was ever-changing and not limited to one pattern. The ingenuity of its use depended on one's heart!
With a burst of light, Mengqi disappeared from the Gate of Heaven and Earth and removed the filth from the killer's body.
The autumn wind blew and the killer shivered. He regained his consciousness and felt that there was nothing wrong with his body. He seemed to be a little dizzy just now.
"Although Lin Kang's Great Mercy Hand of Heaven and Earth couldn't be used, I was still affected when he risked his life." The killer did not dare to stay and left quickly. When he arrived at a safe place, he carefully checked himself. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he was completely relieved.
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The wind of early spring was chilly and the river was flowing quietly. In the Void Glass World, the Oracle of the Covenant had distanced himself. When he saw the transparent short blade, the token of the Dharmakaya escaped into the void again and flashed to the side of Mengqi, slashing at his head. He saw the Bliss Infinite Finger of the Bodhisattva of Joy as the light and the Joy Weave of Bodhisattva of the Nine Grade Lotus Throne entwined with the dark. He felt Gu Xiaosang's ethereal and chaotic aura and the Heavenly Weapon of the Ajati Matriarch.
At the same time, he also saw the Head of the Tower of Malevolence take advantage of the moment when Mengqi was at his weakest and most defenseless to stab at the back of his head. The killing was complete and there was no escape!
All of a sudden, he saw a flash of brilliance and heard Gu Xiaosang's soft exclamation of surprise.
Following that, he found that Mengqi did not care about the sword of the Head of the Tower of Malevolence. He waved the orange fire knife in his hand and it became bigger and bigger, as if he was using all his strength to light up the whole chaos. With a weight of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of pounds, he split the transparent short blade and caused the void to shrink, causing the Joy Weave of Bodhisattva to move and not entwined with it.
"He wants to break out of the trap by injuring himself? Humph, the Tower of Malevolence has the Divine Sword of Assassination, how can he resist it head-on? Even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't block it without using all his strength! "The Oracle of the Covenant snorted coldly, as if he could already see Mengqi's death.
Not only him, but the Bodhisattva of Joy also thought so.
However, the Head of the Tower of Malevolence did not have any emotions in his heart, nor did he have any thoughts. There was only the sword in his hand and the target in front of him.
At this moment, he heard a sigh in his ears again. It was a deep demonic sigh.
With a bang, something in the depths of his heart seemed to explode. Countless painful memories and experiences of extreme collapse all rushed into his mind, as if he was still trapped in the cycle of reincarnation and could never escape.
Then, he saw a pair of indifferent eyes like that of a demon and saw a palm lightly patting towards him. Not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the middle of the stream, but as long as the heart was there, it was everywhere.
The palm was white, slender and powerful. It passed through the Heavenly Weapon that had lost control in an instant and landed on the forehead of the Head of the Tower of Malevolence.
The Bodhisattva of Joy and the Oracle of the Covenant only saw that the Head of the Tower of Malevolence's hand actually trembled and slowed down following the sigh. On the other hand, the Frenzied Blade Su Meng, dressed in a green robe, looked like a demon or a deity of heaven and earth. His face was full of compassion as he casually patted the head of the Head of the Tower of Malevolence.
Then, they saw the Head of the Tower of Malevolence reveal a smile of relief and leave a message with his Primordial Spirit,
"The Immortal touched my head, tying my hair and receiving immortality."
Crack! The Head of the Tower of Malevolence's secret treasure was broken, his forehead split open, and his Primordial Spirit collapsed and fell down. Even the Heavenly Weapon could not save him in time.
"The Immortal touched my head, tying my hair and receiving immortality."
The lingering sound reverberated, as if liberating and sinking, making one's hair stand on end. The Bodhisattva of Joy and the Oracle of the Covenant could not help but shiver.
Mengqi retracted his gaze and dragged his long saber diagonally. He strode forward and said calmly and majestically,
"It's your turn!"
At this moment, his momentum had completely overwhelmed the two powerhouses opposite him!
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