Chapter 465: Chapter 465 Wei Yuan's trump card
Chapter 465: Chapter 465 Wei Yuan's trump card
The carving knife pierced into his heart, and Saren Agu couldn't help but roar, as if he was suffering from the torment of hellfire, the sound was shrill and desolate.
"With the great wizard's impeccable skills, he must have divined for himself before the battle to see if it was a good omen. If it weren't for the supervisor who helped me shield the carving knife and conceal the secret, it would be almost impossible to plot against the great wizard.
"Warlocks are born from wizards, and only warlocks can deal with wizards' divination. Without the help of the supervisor, it would be too difficult to fight you."
Wei Yuan's carving knife advanced into Sarun Agu's heart little by little, causing his spiritual power to pour out crazily, causing his body functions to be rapidly annihilated under the erosion of the carving knife.
In just two or three seconds, Sarun Agu aged twenty years, with a withered appearance, and could "die of old age" at any time.
The situation suddenly reversed, and the expressions of the two third-grade spiritual masters changed wildly. They tacitly responded in the same way, with their palms facing Sarun Agu and Wei Yuan respectively.
The left palm glowed red, stimulating Sarun Agu's vitality to counter the erosion of the Confucian sage's carving knife. The right palm launched a curse to Wei Yuan from a distance.
"Hmph!"
Wei Yuan stretched out his left palm, clamped the neck of the great wizard, and pulled out the carving knife with his right hand, stabbing it at the head of Saren Agu from the side..
First use the power of the carving knife to wear down the body's functions, making it unable to resist, and then use the carving knife to destroy the opponent's soul, completely making this first-class great wizard's soul fly away.
At that time, the sword light flashed.
Puff!
Blood splashed, Wei Yuan looked at his arm cut off in astonishment, and blood gushed out like a spring.
The severed arm, along with the Confucian sage's carving knife, was held by a hand.
This is an arm with golden and black light intertwined; an arm stretched out from Saren Agu's eyebrows.
Wei Yuan frowned, retreated without hesitation, and kept a distance, standing in the void, examining Saren Agu.
Crack, crack... Flesh and blood intertwined and squirmed, bones regenerated, and a brand new arm condensed.
Huh! Wei Yuan exhaled, and the protective divine light covered his body again, condensing into bronze skin and iron bones.
His arm was cut off just now, not because his defense was not strong, but because he showed weakness to the enemy before, and was cursed by three high-quality wizards using blood as a medium. Wei Yuan was seriously injured on the spot, and the physique that the warrior was proud of was broken.
Then he seized the opportunity and attacked the great wizard Saren Agu unexpectedly with the Confucian Sage Carving Knife.
This series of operations not only showed weakness, but also seized the fleeting opportunity, and did not allow Wei Yuan to recover his bronze skin and iron bones.
But he didn't expect it? The other party also has a trick up his sleeve.
A man in a dragon robe slowly emerged from Saren Agu's body. He had regular features,
slightly thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes filled with deep malice.
Upon closer inspection, the man in the dragon robe had a flawless body like jade, with golden and black light intertwined on his body, both sacred and evil.
Yang Shen!
The late Emperor Joan of Arc!
"I know that you, Wei Yuan, are good at scheming. You dare to attack Jingshan City. Most likely you have something to rely on. You have played with me for so long, and I have played with you for so long. We just want to see what cards the other party has."
Saren Agu smiled and said, "Confucian Sage Carving Knife, I didn't expect you to be able to use the Confucian Sage Carving Knife. Tsk tsk? You, Wei Yuan, are still a person who cares about the people. "
His body was glowing with blood, and his chest was wriggling. In an instant, he recovered as before, and the wrinkles on his skin faded.
However, the aura of this first-grade wizard was weakened after all.
Just like Wei Yuan's blood, it had fallen below the peak of the third grade at this moment.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Crack, crack...
The man in the dragon robe bit Wei Yuan's arm, chewing up the bones and flesh together, making a crackling sound.
"It tastes good, and I guess your blood is even better."
The man in the dragon robe smiled as he held the Confucian Sage's carving knife in his palm. A thick liquid filled with filth and corruption flowed out, corroding the Confucian Sage's carving knife bit by bit, erasing its spirituality.
Just like the Earth Sect's Taoist master briefly polluted the spirituality of the Zhenguo Sword.
Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, as if he was sad and disappointed, and sighed deeply: "It turned out to be you, it's really you!"
Emperor Zhende chuckled, a cruel and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Confucian sage's carving knife that was covered by the thick black liquid, and
said:
"I need some time to seal it, and you also need some time to recover. For the sake of the friendship between the monarch and his subjects for more than 20 years, if you have anything
to ask, just ask. "
Salun Agu did not object. His injuries were only more serious than Wei Yuan's.
"The human gang controlled by Pingyuan Bo is working for you." Wei Yuan said.
Emperor Zhende nodded and sneered: "You claim to be for the country and the people, but if you hadn't pressed Pingyuan Bo step by step, I wouldn't have tried to get rid of him, and the Chuzhou massacre might not have happened. "
"Then tolerate you to continue to eat away the lives of innocent people?"
Wei Yuan took out a porcelain bottle generously, popped the cork with a "pop", and drank all the qi-replenishing pills.
A few seconds later, his face returned to rosy, and he sighed and said: "When did you become
like this. "
The man in the dragon robe smiled grimly and said, "In the 26th year of Jeanne d'Arc, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect corrupted me."
After a pause, he looked at the diffused war in the distance and said slowly:
"My health has always been bad. Those elixirs that can bring back the dead and bring back the dead have little effect on me. As a king of a country, he has good luck and how long he can live is actually predetermined.
"I didn't think there was anything good about immortality before. Birth, aging, sickness and death are the laws of heaven and earth. But as I get older, I begin to fear death and desire immortality. But even Confucian saints cannot fight against the rules of heaven and earth, let
alone me?
"Until the 26th year of Jeanne d'Arc, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect corrupted me. He told me that human kings cannot live forever, and even super-quality people cannot change this ending. But he can make me live longer, much longer than normal kings.
"My health was getting worse and worse at that time. I couldn't resist his bewitchment and
agreed."
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "So, in the 26th year of Zhen'Arc, you ate the King of
Huai."
Emperor Zhen'Arc's face was extremely evil, and he shook his head:
"No, it was assimilation. I refined his soul and received his memory. He is me and I am him. This is one of the mysteries of the Three Pure Ones.
"If it is just taking over the body, the flesh and the soul are not compatible, and there will be endless troubles, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation. How could I do such a thing to cut off my own retreat.
"Unfortunately, I am not an orthodox Taoist. Even with the help of the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, after forcibly refining the soul of the King of Huai, my main soul still appeared
incomplete."
Without the help of the second-rank Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, he could not perform the art of the Three Pure Ones.
Wei Yuan thought for a moment: "What about Yuan Jing? Was Yuan Jing also devoured by you
at that time?"
Emperor Zhende shook his head and said:
"The two brothers should have assimilated with me at that time, but I said that after refining
the soul of King Huai, my main soul failed to repair the part of the soul that was stripped away, and it became incomplete.
"In this case, how can I devour Yuan Jing again? I had to change the plan and let the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect use the Taoist soul-bewitching method to erase Yuan Jing's memory. Then, the seeds of evil thoughts were planted in his sea of consciousness.
"And I, after all preparations, pretended to die and abdicated, hiding in the underground dragon vein that was opened up, which was the only place that could avoid the attention of the supervisor. I lay dormant quietly, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity
to refine Yuan Jing.
"Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing took me as a lesson and no longer gave up power to the Prime Minister. While working hard to govern, he weighed the various parties. Dafeng's national strength is growing day by day, and with the luck on my body, I have no chance to devour him,
until you appear......"
Wei Yuan was stunned.
"Did you forget?" Emperor Zhende stared at Wei Yuan, and the arc of his mouth exaggerated a little bit:
"In the sixth year of Yuanjing, General Dugu in the north died. You personally led the troops
to fight and repelled the barbarian army, and since then you have made a name for yourself. You might as well think about why you went to the battle?"
Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly dilated, as if struck by lightning. "Hahaha..."Emperor Zhende laughed wildly:
"The dignified Queen of Dafeng, the queen who is the mother of the world, actually ate with
the eunuch in the palace, and that eunuch was her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace. Which man can withstand such a blow, let alone an emperor like Yuanjing who is self-
willed. "
He laughed wildly, wantonly, and laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward. "From then on, the evil thoughts in Yuan Jing's sea of consciousness finally revived, slowly eroding and polluting him. The reason why Yuan Jing didn't kill you and the queen at that time was that he was affected by the evil thoughts, so he became cold and cunning. After
knowing your past with the queen, he changed his mind and wanted to use the queen to control you. "Then there was the Battle of Shanhaiguan. That war shook the fate of Dafeng. At the end of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuan Jing and replace him.
"After replacing Yuan Jing, I learned from my mistakes, stopped touching women, and devoted myself to practicing Taoism. While refining pills and taking bait, I let Pingyuan Bo continue to plunder the population. After more than 40 years, I finally cultivated the Yang
God and entered the second-grade tribulation period. Wei Yuan, do you think I should thank
you?" The real Yuan Jing was gone twenty years ago.
"By the way, I can tell you an extra secret. The person who secretly informed Yuan Jing and
revealed your relationship with the queen was the prince's biological mother, Concubine Chen." Emperor Zhende threw out another bombshell.
Concubine Chen... Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, "What is the purpose of the head of the
Earth Sect to help you so painstakingly?"
Emperor Zhende sneered: "At that time, the head of the Earth Sect had already shown signs of
being possessed by a demon, but good thoughts were stronger than evil thoughts, and he suppressed them tightly. In order to prevent himself from being refined and eliminated, the evil thoughts came up with a way.
"When we were discussing the Dao that day, the evil thoughts noticed my desire for immortality, secretly contaminated me, and magnified my desire for immortality. Then, one day, he took advantage of the opportunity to briefly dominate the body, and he bewitched me
and conspired with me to do all this.
"Afterwards, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect returned to the sect to retreat, and the two thoughts of good and evil were entangled for a full forty years. Forty years later, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect was possessed by the devil, his soul was split, and the good thoughts escaped with a lingering breath. You taste it."
Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the elixir, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Bewitched the king to live forever and devoured his own children. For forty years, the people have been living in poverty, and the national strength has been declining. The consequences will inevitably be entangled... So forty years later, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect was
completely possessed by the devil. But there is one thing I don't understand. Even if you have become the Three Pure Ones in one breath, have the current cultivation, and live longer and longer, you are still the emperor of the world. How to live forever?"
Emperor Zhende glanced at the Confucian sage's carving knife with malicious eyes, and said
faintly:
"Later, a man taught me how to live long as an emperor. His words really enlightened me. All
my plans over the past twenty years have been caused by that man. Including today, using the
witch god as bait to lure you into the trap is the most crucial step in my plan. " The carving knife was completely contaminated and lost its spirituality. "Although it can only be contaminated for half a quarter of an hour, it is enough. "Emperor
Zhende threw it into the cliff casually, turned to look at Wei Yuan, and grinned: "How are you going to get past us and seal the witch god?"
There was a great wizard, two spiritual masters, and a strong man in the tribulation period.
There was only one person, Wei Yuan, a barely second-grade warrior.
Emperor Zhend's hand raised, as if he had pinched something out of the air, pinched it on his
fingertips, and flicked his finger.
A sword energy whistled out, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned
into thousands.
The dense sword energy was like a school of fish at the bottom of the sea, like a surging torrent, shooting at Wei Yuan head-on.
Each sword energy could easily kill a fourth-grade, and in addition, the sword energy was mixed with attacks against the Yuanshen.
The Qi sword and the heart sword of the Renzong were combined into one.
Wei Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and moved forward against the dense rain of
swords. Ding Ding Ding... a dazzling light exploded on his body.
At a certain moment, the sword energy tore Wei Yuan apart, making him disappear like a
dream bubble.
Emperor Zhend's golden light retreated violently.
Wei Yuan reappeared, but missed.
Except for Buddhist monks, no high-ranking warriors in any system dared to let the warriors
get close.
The two chased each other in the mountains, with layers of Qi explosions, mountain collapses, and boulders rolling down. At a certain moment, a large forest suddenly "slid down", with neat fractures.
The sound of Qi explosions sometimes came from the sea, setting off raging waves and
tsunamis.
But no matter how hard others tried, they could not see the figures of the two top masters.
In this battle, third-rank masters such as Irbu and Wuda Pagoda could only serve as assistants, occasionally seizing the opportunity to use curses to interfere with Wei Yuan. Or, using the core ability of the spiritual master, giving the sword spirit of Emperor Zhend's sword spirit so that they would not miss, so as to slowly wear down Wei Yuan's blood.
In addition to grinding, there is almost no way for the major systems to quickly kill a warrior
above the third rank.
Saren Agu did not participate in the battle and sighed: "The warrior who can break the formation is really a headache."
His figure blurred again, as if there was an unclear curtain between him and the real world.
Saren Agu said loudly: "Jeanne, I will lend you the power of this world, do you have the confidence to kill Wei Yuan?"
Emperor Joan of Arc paused in the air and laughed wildly: "Then thank you, great wizard, for helping me kill this traitor."
Saren Agu stomped his foot and said, "The earth gives me spirit."
Rocks weathered, soil turned into yellow sand, and streams of earth spirit and gold spirit
power, with Saren Agu as the medium, escaped into the void and poured on Emperor Joan of
Arc.
"The grass and trees give me spirit."
The flowers, plants and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The lush green
wood spirit power poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
"The ocean gives me spirit."
The sparkling sea surface and the dark water spirit power poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
"The beacon fire gives me spirit..."
The power of heaven and earth was drawn out, and the breath of Emperor Zhen's arrogance
soared. At this moment, he seemed to become the master of this place, looking down on the traitors with cold eyes.
Emperor Zhen's arrogance slowly "pulled" out the sword. He pulled out a sword with five
colors of "gold, wood, water, fire and earth" interwoven from the void. The power of the five
elements is the foundation of all things.
Irbu, Wuda Pagoda, and Saren Agu reached out at the same time, and gave the sword
spirituality with the core ability of the spiritual wisdom master.
After doing all this, Saren Agu, the great wizard of the Wushen Cult, the first-class in the
world, quickly declined.
A first-class wizard, he was close to exhaustion.
A hundred years later, the surroundings of Jingshan turned into wasteland.
The sword's momentum soared again.
This sword was slightly beyond the grade.
So that Emperor Zhen's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he could not control it.
This sword condensed the power of two third-grade, one first-grade, and one second-grade
masters.
In this era when super-grade masters are not available, it will be invincible. On the battlefield far away, whether it is the Dafeng Army or the Northeast Army, every
soldier felt the majestic power of heaven, and a huge fear was generated in their hearts. Some fled with their heads in their hands, some urinated and excreted, and some died on the spot. Yang Kaitai and other masters felt their scalps numb instantly. They suppressed their fear and
looked at the source of majesty, at the five-color sword light that seemed to be able to destroy the world.
And under the sword light, it was Wei Yuan in ragged green clothes.
"Duke Wei......"
The eyes of the Jinluo were instantly red, and their faces were pale.
This sword made them have no idea of resistance or escape.
The battle has been fought to this point, beyond the expectations of these military leaders.
One layer after another, one scene after another, made them both terrified and confused.
The wizards led by Nalan Yan raised their heads and looked at the sword energy in the air,
their hearts and souls were shaken. "Kill him, kill Wei Yuan..." Nalan Yan's eyes were red.
The revenge for killing his father can be avenged today.
"Kill Wei Yuan!" a wizard shouted.
"Kill Wei Yuan..."
"Kill Wei Yuan..."
The shouts came one after another, more and more, those who still had strength or had closed
their eyes and dared not look, responded one after another.
All the voices merged together: Kill Wei Yuan!
Wei Yuan stood on the sea, raised his head, looked at the sword light that was so arrogant, and
looked at the arrogant Emperor Jeanne.
In his mind, he couldn't help but echo the picture of the boy riding a horse on the hillside and
singing to see him off before the expedition. In his ears, it seemed that his song sounded again:
The smoke of war rose and the mountains and rivers looked north, the dragon rose and the
horse neighed, and the sword energy was like frost!
My heart is like the vast Yellow River. Who can resist me in the past twenty years?
Who can resist me in the past twenty years?... Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Then I will be
invincible in the world."
He took out a Confucian cap from his ragged green clothes and put it on slowly.
The second treasure of Yunlu Academy: the Confucian cap of the sub-sage!
"Come!"
He waved his hand gently.
The Confucian carving knife revived, dispelled the filth, turned into a stream of light, and sent
himself into Wei Yuan's hands.
He looked up at the sky and shouted, "Come!"
In the blue sky, a clear light fell and shone on Wei Yuan.
This clear light came from the dean Zhao Shou, from the blessing of a third-rank Confucian
who almost died.
The Confucian cap and carving knife burst into a dazzling clear light.
Finally, a page of paper was drawn out from his sleeve, on which was recorded a very common
spell, a spell that wizards are accustomed to!
The core ability of the sacrifice - summoning heroic spirits.
Look here, the eyebrows of the three wizards, including Saren Agu, jumped violently, and an
ominous premonition surged.
"Swish!"
As the paper burned, Wei Yuan was full of vigor and said loudly: "Please - Confucian - Saint-
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Instantly, the clear air filled the universe!