Jiang Liechen coldly said, "Even if I wanted to peek, I have no interest in looking at a human-ghost hybrid like you. If I secretly learned your martial arts, why was I able to gain the upper hand when we fought? I know that your practice has not been smooth recently, and you have not been able to break through some bottlenecks. You have been stuck for several days, and you have not been able to find the cause and effect. Don't you want to know the real reason? "
The Hierarch was startled. As long as one observed carefully, they would be able to detect the situation in the open, so it was not strange. But when practicing neigong, the subtle feelings could only be experienced by oneself. "Just like drinking water, one knows whether it is cold or warm." Now that Jiang Liechen was able to point out the flaws in his neigong, he could not help but be surprised.
Jiang Liechen indifferently said, "You don't have to belittle yourself. It is not that your martial arts talent is too bad, but the 'Seven Demons Formula' that you practice, from beginning to end, every move and every style, is fundamentally wrong." The Hierarch angrily said, "Nonsense! This was passed down by my … my … my … how could it be wrong? "
Jiang Liechen said, "It is true that it was passed down by your ancestor, but this set of copies is first of all fake. Our sect's secret manuals also seem to have been modified from this, so the advancement can only stop here. It can be seen that your esteemed father did not have any expectations for you. He saw you being killed with his own eyes and still remained indifferent. He only saw you as a strategist and pawn. Even if he really ascended the throne, he would not pass it to you. Otherwise, why would he rather give the 'Death Seeking Chop' and 'Tears of Broken Soul' that he already obtained to someone else than to you? "
The Hierarch's face was so gloomy that water could be wrung out of it. He completely relied on his mask to conceal his loss of self-control. He said in a low voice, "What do you mean by saying all this? I do not understand a single word! "It was not difficult to hear the tremor in his voice. Jiang Liechen suddenly took half a step back with his left foot and bowed. He smiled and said, "Fu Guo Gong, it is a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you."
The Hierarch was shocked and shouted, "You … what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Liechen coldly said, "Fu Guo Gong, Aisin Gioro, Saktu, the third son of Prince Heshuo Zhuang. Did you not hear me clearly? Do I need to repeat myself? "The Hierarch's teeth chattered and said," You … where did you hear these rumors? Don't try to frighten me. I won't be threatened by you! "His voice was trembling, and the fear in his heart was as clear as day.
You to say, your to say, to say, to me, to to, to, in your heart, you. You to say, to sell, to sell, to sell, to, you to to, you to, to sell to sell to, to sell to sell to to to you to to to sell to sell to sell to sell.... You keep saying that other people are born of concubines, but if I remember correctly, you are also not the eldest son of the main family, and your mother is not of noble birth either. "The Cult Leader was tongue-tied." You … how dare you … "
Jiang Liechen said, "Prince Heshuo Zhuang placed all his hopes on his youngest son. Didn't he risk his life to ensure his safety? He offered the Tears of Absolute Soul as a one-month-old gift. He used a fake secret manual to fool you, but put the real Seven Demons Formula in the ancient book and gave it to him. "
Thinking about how he and Luo Jin had found the sealed Seven Demons Formula in the secret compartment, he smiled faintly and said, "You have endured until now, so that you can one day wash away your grievances. But in reality, all your years of painstaking effort have been in vain, worthless. You have lived your whole life in vain. You should have died more than ten years ago. If it were up to me, it would be better for you to reincarnate as soon as possible and live in a good family in your next life to enjoy a life of ease and comfort. "
The Hierarch nodded slowly and said, "Your mouth is really cheap. I wish I could tear it apart. Even the wolf cub that I personally raised would not repay kindness with enmity like you. You are worse than a beast! "Jiang Liechen said coldly," Let's see if you dare to scold me again. You are about to die, yet you still don't know how to be polite. Today is the day that I will be promoted to Hierarch! "
The Hierarch shouted, "You want to shake a tree? Today is the day of your death!" Jiang Liechen pounced forward. His body spun nimbly like a spinning top and he circled behind the Hierarch. The distance between them was extremely close, making it difficult for the Hierarch to attack. The Hierarch turned around several times, but he could not shake him off. Instead, he spun around until he was dizzy.
Jiang Liechen took the opportunity to circle in front of the Hierarch. His palms alternately struck out, each palm creating a trail of light and shadow. At first glance, it looked as if there were hundreds of hands attacking at the same time. The Hierarch raised his arms many times but failed to block. His body was heavily hit by several palms. His skin and flesh did not hurt much. What was painful was the surging waves inside his body. He threw a punch at Jiang Liechen's face.
Jiang Liechen's right hand circled around the Hierarch's left arm and twisted it upwards, circling around the Hierarch's shoulder. His elbow was half supporting and half pressing against the Hierarch's upper arm. His two fingers shot out, aiming for the only two holes on the Hierarch's mask. The eyes were the most important part of the human body. Moreover, the eyeballs were soft and easy to damage. The Hierarch's upper body leaned back to avoid his eyelids being touched. At the same time, he struggled to pull out his arm. He grabbed Jiang Liechen's two fingers and twisted outwards, trying to break them.
Jiang Liechen knew that the Hierarch's face was protected by the mask. He raised his leg and kicked at the Hierarch's abdomen. The Hierarch did not loosen his grip on Jiang Liechen's fingers. He kicked backwards and leapt into the air. After a few more moves, he raised his hand and tore off the Hierarch's left sleeve. With no support, he fell down.
Jiang Liechen was furious. He raised his right palm and slashed down diagonally. A white light flashed through the air. Cracks appeared on the Hierarch's mask. They spread out like a spider web and finally fell to the ground in fragments. His true appearance was revealed for the first time. His face was covered with crisscrossing scars. Some were wounds from swords, some were scalds, and some were burns. Almost everything related to scars was there. His face was full of bumps and hollows. There was not a single part of his skin that was intact. His face was thirty percent human and seventy percent ghost. It was extremely terrifying.
The Hierarch had not seen the light for more than ten years. His first thought was to raise his hand to cover his face. He saw Jiang Liechen's mocking expression between his fingers. He thought, "No matter how ugly I am, I am still number one in the world. Everyone is my servant. This kid will die in the blink of an eye. What's the harm in letting him see a few more times? "
He felt relieved. When he moved his arm down, he flung his sleeve and raised his head. He said arrogantly, "That's right, I am Zaketu! That year, I didn't hesitate to destroy my own appearance and fake my death to escape! If not, how could I escape from Nurhaci's evil hands? His subordinates all thought that I was dead. They didn't know that I escaped with the Afterimage Sword under Father Emperor's orders. After enduring hardships, I hid my identity and practiced martial arts hard. I was waiting for the day when I could make a comeback and make a comeback! Once I've mastered it, I'll establish my own sect and establish the Sacrificial Shadow Sect. My only goal is to take revenge and reclaim the Imperial Heavenly Throne! Now, in the entire martial arts world, who else but me can take the position of Supreme Saint? " As he spoke, he opened his arms to the sky. His face was full of arrogance. His scarred face looked even more ferocious.
Jiang Liechen smiled calmly and said, "I advise you to take care of yourself. No matter how peerless your divine skills are, I'm afraid you can't defeat the Ten Kings of Hell."
Zaketu sneered, "Scoundrel, you think you're so great just because you know my secret? How much do you know about the mystery of your own life? It's better for me to tell you! That year, I followed Father Emperor's instructions and took away the youngest son of Ulanara Abahai. I placed him in the care of a farmer's family and said that he was a noble little prince. Because of the palace coup, I took him and escaped. When the situation stabilized, I would come back to take him back and let him live a good life of glory and wealth. I entrusted the couple to take good care of him and promised to reward him in the future. When I succeeded, I immediately returned and brought him back to the headquarters. I carefully trained him and taught him martial arts. In order to make him die for me, I didn't hesitate to tempt him with great benefits and even gave him the position of Young Master. With your intelligence, you should be able to guess who that child is, right? I trained you to work hard for me to prove that Nurhaci's son is just a dog that obeys my orders! I want him to not be able to rest in peace in the underworld and have a beard in the grave! Although you and I can be considered relatives, I think of Nurhaci when I see you. It really makes me angry. When you were young, you were obedient, but as you grew older, your nature gradually revealed. Your ambition became more and more exuberant. You speak and act like that old man. It's really like a person, like a kind of seed! "
Jiang Liechen listened to him reveal the shocking mystery, but his expression was still calm as usual. He smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not."
Zaketu's eyes changed slightly. After a while, he calmed down and sneered, "So, you are also a coward. In order to save your life, you don't even dare to admit your true identity? Hmph, I overestimated you. Nurhaci's son is just so-so! "
Jiang Liechen said, "I'm telling the truth. Am I clear about my own identity or are you clear about it? You calculated everything, but you still missed something. That farmer's family also had a son at that time. He was also a newborn baby. They raised the two children together and loved them equally. These two children played together since they were young. They were almost inseparable. They went up the trees and down the river together. They dug out bird nests and caught grasshoppers together … There was nothing new in the countryside. Although the two of them had a good relationship, they were both competitive. No matter what tricks they played, neither of them was willing to lose to the other. The countryside couple was old and had a quick mouth. They gossiped a little more. One day, they were talking in private in the room. They didn't know that the walls had ears, so the little prince overheard them. He was naturally proud. He felt that this time, his companion could no longer be compared to him, so he bragged on the spot. The other child was scheming. He pretended to make a fuss on the surface, but a few days later, he followed him to the river to play and took the opportunity to drown him in the water. Years had passed since he was a child. He didn't leave any marks on his body, so it was difficult for the other party to recognize him. The old couple was greedy for benefits. They hoped that their son would live a good life and be filial to them in the future, so they tacitly agreed to pretend to be deaf and dumb. When you came back to pick him up, that child took the opportunity to impersonate you and follow you back to the headquarter of the cult. You 'nurtured him with great care, taught him martial arts, and lured him with great benefits, made him a young master' … "
Zaketu's expression changed drastically. He couldn't listen anymore. For more than ten years, every time he thought of Nurhaci's son being obedient and at his mercy, he would laugh out loud in his sleep. This had always been an important link that supported him, and it was also the only comfort in his nightmares. Today, he heard that all his years of painstaking effort had turned into a fantasy. The one who ruined his revenge plan was another lowly peasant boy. The anger surging in his chest almost made his body explode. Even if he tore Jiang Liechen into pieces, it wouldn't be enough to repay all his years of hard work.
His eyes were gloomy. Every word was squeezed out from his teeth. He said with difficulty, "You are like a leopard cat killing the crown prince! I really raised a tiger to court disaster. I really shouldn't have raised such a heartless beast like you back then! "
Jiang Liechen said coldly, "It's too late for you to realize this now!" He leaped forward and waved his fists at Zaketu's body. Zaketu's palm strength was like a tiger's, and he defended himself tightly. Every palm attack was several times heavier than before. A layer of internal energy formed a barrier around the two of them. When they fought, their hands and feet hadn't even touched each other. When their internal energy collided, the aftermath of the surging shockwave shook the secret room violently. Pieces of sand and stones fell from the roof, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. Both sides' power had reached the limit, and they only attacked without defending. This was indeed a life and death battle.
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