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Becoming an Emperor by Killing
When Chu Xingyun saw Wu Jingxue for the first time, he could already feel this cold and gloomy aura. It was as condensed as the vast ocean, boundless and endless. He couldn't help but shudder.
At that time, Chu Xingyun didn't think much about it. He thought that Wu Jing Xue had naturally accumulated such Evil Spirit after fighting on the battlefield.
Until just now, when the two forces of Heaven and Earth collided, Chu Xingyun was acutely aware that there was still a Wu Ling in Wu Jing Xue's body. It was completely suppressed and was about to dissipate.
This Wu Ling was Wu Jing Xue's natal Wu Ling.
It should be known that the evil dragon Wu Ling in front of him was at Level Seven. It was ferocious and domineering. Once it was grafted into the body, it would constantly suppress the natal Wu Ling and occupy the dominant position.
After all, there could only be one Wu Ling in a person's body. This was an unchanging truth. Even such a nature-defying grafting method was no exception.
Chu Xingyun sensed the weak Wu Ling and stared at the almost solid Evil Spirit. In his heart, he immediately thought of the long-lost grafting method. At the same time, he also knew why Wu Jing Xue's strength had become so strong.
It was ridiculous that Wu Jingxue was so shameless. He claimed that he had inherited the throne for the sake of the people and for the benefit of the world. But in fact, he was so selfish that he didn't care about human lives at all!
After hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the faces of the leaders of the forces gradually became solemn and stiff.
It was not unusual for the king to change and the country to change hands.
No matter who the throne fell into, these families and forces would not perish. They would still exist in the Imperial City, passing down their incense and developing endlessly.
However, Wu Jing Xue was different!
He had inherited the throne in order to instigate a bloody war and make himself stronger. At that time, the Driftcloud Empire would definitely be plunged into endless war. Everyone would be soldiers and sleep on the battlefield at night.
Regardless of the size of the family forces, even the five Martial Houses might be destroyed!
They panicked.
The leaders of the forces were all panicking. They stared at Wu Jing Xue with trembling eyes.
Clap! Clap!
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
Wu Jing Xue laughed in a low voice and said, "I have long heard that the leader of the Soaring Cloud Chamber of Commerce is clever and knows all the secrets of the world. Today, I see that you are worthy of your reputation. You even know the long-lost grafting method.... clap! Clap! clap! Clap! Clap!
If that was the case, what Chu Xingyun had said was true. Wu Jingxue had only inherited the throne to make himself stronger!
In an instant, the atmosphere of the Void changed.
Everyone could feel a trace of faintly discernible gloomy coldness lingering in their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Wu Jing Xue ignored the changes in their expressions and said loudly, "Twenty years ago, when I led the army to the South, I accidentally entered a secret realm. The owner of the secret realm had reached the Nirvana Realm of the Ninth Tribulation. He was only one step away from becoming a Martial Emperor. He was full of unwillingness and obsession, so he used the grafting method to preserve Wu Ling, hoping that his descendants could help him fulfill his long-cherished wish."
"Unfortunately, after he died, the entire Secret Realm was sealed. It was only after several tens of thousands of years that I was able to open it. His life's inheritance and even the Martial Spirit that he had preserved all became my, Wu Jing's, possession."
"The Grafting Technique can indeed make you stronger. However, in the end, this Martial Spirit does not belong to you. You must suppress it with Baleful Aura day and night. In the end, you will even lose your mind because of the Baleful Aura, and become a mindless killing machine. Back then, it was because of this that you were spurned by everyone in the world." Chu Xingyun had a mocking expression on his face, and there was a trace of disdain.
Such a crooked way was wrong. Even if one could obtain great power, they would not be able to live forever.
"So what?"
Wu Jing Xue laughed loudly with a trace of madness. He said, "This Evil Dragon Wu Ling is a Level Seven Sovereign, while my original Wu Ling is only a Level Four Sovereign. Comparing the two of them is like comparing heaven and earth. If I graft it into my body, I will definitely become a supreme expert and step into the Martial Emperor Realm."
"To achieve such an achievement, I don't care about mere killing. Moreover, the path of an expert is filled with killing and fighting. Becoming an Emperor through killing is also a righteous path!"
As he spoke, the Evil Dragon Wu Ling let out a furious roar. His eyes were filled with ferocity and blood, as if he wanted to slaughter the world and destroy everything.
Chu Xingyun stared at the scene coldly and shook his head, "Wu Jing Xue, your mind has been influenced by killing. You have completely lost your mind."
"You're just a young man with shallow knowledge. Meanwhile, I, Wu Jing Xue, will definitely become an Emperor in the future. What right do you have to judge me?" Wu Jing Xue's body emitted a ferocious aura as his halberd vibrated vigorously. He immediately charged at Chu Xingyun.
BANG!
The space in front of him was penetrated by the tip of the halberd.
A purple-black glow was emitted and imprinted into Chu Xingyun's eyes. It was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were galloping in front of him. The combination of murderous intent and ferocious aura shook the hearts of the crowd.
"Mystic Thunder Flash!"
At that instant, an ancient voice could be heard.
In Wu Jing Xue's vision, a ray of lightning suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Chu Xingyun. At the same time, it was as if countless rays of lightning were pouring down from the Heavens and Earth, encapsulating his figure.
"He still has a trick up his sleeve!" Wu Jing Xue calmed down and the battle intent on his body grew stronger. Holding the Heavenly Halberd in his hand, he took a step forward and the wind from the halberd surged wildly. He was not afraid of the lightning and continued to charge forward.
Rumbling sounds could be heard continuously. The wind from the halberd was violent. Every time it collided with the lightning, it would stir up a strong wind. With each step, the halberd would shake and the entire ground would be lifted up. The Heavens and Earth wailed as if it would collapse at any moment.
"Go to hell!"
Wu Jing Xue's ferocious aura was condensed to the extreme. His eyes turned purple-black. The Evil Jiao Wu Ling entered the Heavenly Halberd. The halberd was like a dragon as it pointed at the center of the lightning.
CRACK!
The lightning that filled the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace. At the place where the sharp halberd was pointed, stood a hunchbacked old man with silver hair and a beard. Lightning flowed around his body, and he actually blocked this domineering attack.
"You wanted me to die just now?"
The old man slowly raised his head. A cold light flashed in his eyes, causing Wu Jing Xue to take a few steps back. At the same time, the lightning that filled the sky appeared again. It swept across the dark night sky and condensed into a shocking shadow.
This shadow was a bird beast. It was a hundred meters long and its wingspan covered the sky. Every feather seemed to be condensed by lightning. The lightning flashed and it was filled with a majestic aura. A vast power swept out in all directions.
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