Cheng Jiahua could not restrain the joy in his heart. Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, he caught sight of a sword hilt under the saber. It was inlaid with several gems that shone brilliantly. Even in this dark and gloomy hall, it did not diminish in the slightest. The shape and color of the sword contrasted nicely with the Death Seeking Strike. Although Cheng Jiahua had never seen the Afterimage Sword with his own eyes, his first reaction was to know that the two were the same.
He then looked at the dark green jade stone that was stuck between the sword and the saber. It emitted a dark green light that could even steal a person's soul. He had heard many detailed descriptions. Although there were some slight differences, he knew that the Death Seeking Tear looked exactly like this. Everyone knew that the Afterimage Sword had fallen into the hands of a witch from the Devil Sect. She had used it to commit crimes everywhere. His joy was gradually diluted and was replaced by deep doubt. "How can there be two identical Afterimage Sword and Death Seeking Tear?"
In this moment of hesitation, he felt a sharp pain on his back and his heart and lungs shook. Then he was grabbed by the back of his neck and thrown to the side. He fell to the ground like a broken bag. He had already suffered serious internal injuries. Coupled with this external shock, he fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The smell of blood was pungent and the red light was dazzling.
The rare treasures he had seen with his own eyes were as light as a feather. But in the blink of an eye, they were thrown to the ground. He felt a suffocating pain in his chest and his whole body went limp as if it was about to fall apart. He looked up and saw that it was Liu Mujian who had sneak-attacked him. As soon as he succeeded, he immediately rushed to the front of the coffin and took out the three treasures. Holding them in his hands, his face was burning with ecstasy. He was so excited that his voice trembled as he said, "Residual Shadow Sword … Tears of Absolute Soul … Death Slash … I … I'm going to be rich … Hahahaha … The Seven Evils Three Treasures are in my hands. Who cares if it's the leader of the martial arts circle or the emperor? I'm the master of this world! " He cast a sidelong glance at Cheng Jiahua, who was lying on the ground like a small bug. He sneered, "Boy, do you really think that this old man is sincere in cooperating with a wolf cub like you? You don't know how much weight you have! Your reputation of being a traitor has really spread far and wide, and it has spread far and wide. Earlier, you actually wanted to seize my Seven Fiends Treasure. You're simply tired of living! If I kill you today, there will be one less heartless bastard in the world. There's nothing wrong with that! "
Cheng Jiahua panted heavily, pressing his chest that was about to explode from the pain. He sneered, "Shameless old madman, I knew you were a beast who would burn the bridge after crossing it! You said that I'm heartless and unscrupulous. Humph, we're both the same. To tell you the truth, you are not as powerful as my master, and I am not sincere in cooperating with you. I am just using you. It is a pity that you do not know it, and think that a small pawn like you can be fawned upon by others! On the way in, I've been very careful … cough cough … "
After a brief pause, Liu Mujian sneered, "No matter how careful you are, you still can't guard against me, right? You dare to compete with me for the treasure with that useless martial arts of yours? Now you should know how useless you are, right? How is it? Does it feel good to have the heart but not the strength? "
Cheng Jiahua sneered, "Don't give me that. You won't be proud for long! Once you get the three treasures, you will immediately become a thorn in the Seven Fiends Demon's side. He will find you. He is far more narrow-minded than you. When he sees that you stole his things, he will definitely cut you into pieces and let you die more miserably than An Yesun! When we meet again in the netherworld in the future, you will become a bloody pile of minced meat. Don't say that I don't recognize you. " Although he did not see the bloody battle in the headquarters' secret chamber with his own eyes, he heard people boasting about it afterward and roughly knew what happened.
Liu Mujian's face turned cold. He saw An Yesun being burned to ashes with his own eyes. Even he himself had a lingering fear of that miserable state. However, the more frightened he was, the more he had to hide it. He shouted, "You're about to die and you're still talking nonsense! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will chop you first, you little bastard! Now that I have the Seven Fiends and Three Treasures, I am invincible. Even that demon Jiang Liechen is not my opponent! He will have to bow down to me and obediently give me the rest of the four treasures! What Seven Evil Spirits? This old man is the real Seven Evil Spirits! Why aren't you kowtowing to me? Quickly! Quickly! If you make a sound, I will spare your lives and accept you as my subordinates! "
Cheng Jiahua sneered, "Admirable, admirable. I always thought that my skin was thick enough. This is the first time I have seen someone whose skin is ten times thicker than mine! You dare to boast so shamelessly? He has four treasures and you only have three. His martial arts are also much higher than yours. What do you have to fight him? The first person Jiang Shengjun wants to kill is you, an ignorant old man who has no real ability and who still dares to talk nonsense and look down on him! I don't mind telling you, the martial art teacher my family invited was the previous Sect Leader Shifu of Kongtong Pai. He is more resourceful than you, and his martial art skill is on par with yours. But when he met the former Hierarch of the Devil Cult, he was overconfident and used his daughter as a bargaining chip to negotiate a cooperation. Listen, it was only a 'cooperation', nothing more. How can it be that you want to replace him? At that time the Old Devil took care of him with just a few punches and kicks. I heard he died on a barren mountain and his bones were eaten by wild animals. He was an ambitious and ruthless person for a lifetime, really pitiful! Jiang Sheng Jun was single-handedly brought up by the Old Devil. As the saying goes, each new generation excels the previous one, and the student surpasses the master. Even the Old Devil died in his hands. His temper must be even worse, and his methods must be even more ruthless. I can already imagine your tragic end. I guarantee you, in just a few days, everything will be clear. Humph, humph. Old Man Liu, this is the worst move you've made in this game, you'll lose the whole game! I'll wait and see, let's wait and see, let's see who will have the last laugh? Ah ha ha ha! "While saying that, he mustered up his remaining strength and burst into loud laughter. However, his laughter was too forceful and affected his lungs. Suddenly his heart palpitated, he coughed violently several times and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. This showed that his previous arrogant words were weak and he was just putting on a brave front before his death.
Liu Mujian was actually somewhat afraid of Jiang Liechen, but listening to Cheng Jiahua's unceasing mockery, his heart was burning with anger. When he was seriously injured and coughed up blood, he could not help but also burst into loud laughter. "What? Little wolf cub, "he said," You're exaggerating, but you still want to borrow other people's support? Can't you tell me what you want to do to me? You don't need to worry about what will happen to me. If you have this kind of strength, you'd better worry about yourself first. Who will have the last laugh? I'll cut you down right now, let's see how you'll have the last laugh with me. " As he said that, he crossed the Death Seeking Chop and rushed out like an arrow towards Cheng Jiahua, chopping down on his head with his saber.
Nangong Xue was standing not far away. Seeing the critical situation, she could not care less and pulled out the Cangquan Dragon's Roar to meet the attack, blocking the Death Seeking Chop. When the two Heavenly Weapons collided, two powerful forces collided, causing sparks to appear on both sides of the saber. It was obvious that both of them had used all their strength. This attack and block was extremely dangerous. Cheng Jiahua had just vomited blood again, and his injuries had worsened. His whole body was sore and limp, like a lump of mud. He could only lie on the ground and allow himself to be manipulated, unable to move. But seeing that Nangong Xue was so protective of him, he was very happy.
Liu Mujian sneered, "What? Even a little girl from the Huashan Sect like you is tired of living? You want to defy the heavens and obstruct the Seven Evil Spirits from cleaning up the rebels? For the sake of your master, I'll give you a chance. If you don't want to die, get out of my way! I'll show you mercy, but the Seven Evils Death Seeking Chop in my hand will not recognize you as its martial niece! "
Nangong Xue held the Cangquan Dragon's Roar in front of her, not daring to move an inch. She was on full alert, guarding against any sudden attacks. Right now, this sword was the only weapon that could protect the two of them. She forced herself to calm down and said, "Defying the heavens? What is defying the heavens? Taking the ancient treasures with the intention of disrupting the order of the mortal world is defying the heavens! Martial Uncle Liu, please calm down. There's no such thing as a free lunch. Why were these seven treasures so widely circulated in the ancient times? Were they created by God? Were they originally placed in one place? If there's really such a miraculous thing in the legends, then the person who originally owned them, and even his descendants, should always be in power and be at the top of the world! Why is the world's situation still constantly changing? What is separated for a long time must be united, and what is united for a long time must be divided? That meant that the general trend of events was never something that was set in stone! The world belongs to the people of the world. It shouldn't be in the hands of a single person. If he monopolizes power, the people of the world won't be able to make a living! Think about it again. If the Seven Evils were gathered in the beginning and safeguarded by one person, would it be fair to the others? Since he has the Seven Evils in his hands, who can get close to him? Who can pull him down? If we had been separated from the start and everyone had fought over these few treasures, causing blood to flow everywhere, perhaps those high and mighty gods had created these treasures just to see us little humans being toyed with and foolishly fighting over them like ants for the rest of our lives. Are you willing to let your fate be in the hands of others? Are you willing to be like a marionette? If he wants you to move, you move; if he wants you to cry, you cry? "
Although her voice was slightly trembling, she still forced herself to finish speaking. Was she sincerely trying to persuade Liu Mujian with these words, or was she trying to stall for time? Perhaps there would be a turn for the better?
When Liu Mujian was young, he used to learn how to read and write with his teacher. However, he was extremely restless. Every time he came back from playing, he would give his teacher a long lecture. He was so bored that he wanted to throw away his books and run out. After he became an adult, his other habits gradually changed. However, not only did his dislike of being nagged by others not weaken, but it also became stronger as he grew older.
Back then, his teacher was still considered "the superior nurtures the inferior". Moreover, they were now master and disciple, so he could still tolerate it. However, in front of him, Nangong Xue and Cheng Jiahua, who were both children old enough to be his grandchildren, were also lectured by them. He thought to himself, "Am I still a child who doesn't know anything? Do you think I don't know these principles and need you to teach me? "
Nangong Xue didn't know that her kind words had touched his taboo. Both of them were silent for a while. Then, Liu Mujian shouted, "Nonsense! What a bunch of nonsense! Little demon girl, don't think you can confuse my mind with your nonsense! Man's fate is in the hands of God. He created you, so he has the right to control you. Unlike me, I'm different. I'm one of the most revered Seven Evil Spirits. I have an ancient treasure in my hands. The Heavens should let me do as I please! You're wrong. The world doesn't belong to the people of the world. It belongs to me! "
Nangong Xue saw that he was about to go crazy, so she subtly retreated. However, her sword was still in front of Cheng Jiahua. She said, "Fine, Martial Uncle. Let's say you're right. However, don't you think that the Seven Evil Spirits in your hands are very strange? Since it's an ancient treasure, it's naturally unique. However, other than the Life Demanding Slash, we've all seen similar items in the outside world. It's impossible for there to be two real treasures. This is very strange. Martial Uncle, you'd better listen to my advice and put down the things first. Let's talk about it and see if we can find any clues. "
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