Chapter Twenty-Six: The Hidden Odds of Winning Thirty Percent
Just a few breaths of time passed, and all the four elephant elemental energies were devoured, and the original glorious hall was empty, leaving only the gray energy in Shen Yuan's hand.
This mass of energy is no more than the size of a basketball, hanging in Shen Yuan's hand, gently circulating and fluctuating, the implied devouring and extinguishing in it, it seems to be an ancient giant beast that can never be fed, once Shen Yuan lets go of his hand, this gray energy will turn into a bloody mouth, tearing the entire earth into countless pieces, and then swallowing it into his stomach!
"This ...... This is...... What is this?"
"The Void...... How can such a thing exist in a chaotic world?"
"Stop! Stop! Are you crazy? Your Majesty! Stop him!"
Among the people watching the battle in front of the hall, there were many powerful people with strong abilities, and even behind His Majesty Ji Zha, there were several vague figures, and the sages who were watching couldn't hold back and wanted to come here to intervene. If His Majesty Ji Zha hadn't been here, I believe someone would have killed Shen Yuan on the spot.
Ji Zha waved his hand very calmly, signaling everyone to be calm.
Seeing this, Shen Yuan, who was standing at His Highness, gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted to Huiwu: "Master, are you ready?"
Huiwu sighed, his face seemed to be sad and happy, his hands were folded, and he recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." The donor is very human, with the image of great creation, and the poor monk admires it. Make a move, the poor monk is ready. ”
The last sacrificial seal in Shen Yuan's hand was drawn, and he shouted, "Void Sword!"
The void element that was originally hanging in his palm suddenly shrank inward, and instantly turned into a gray long sword, flew out of his hand, and stabbed at Monk Huiwu's chest!
"Uncle be careful!"
"The means are powerful! Uncle Shi, quickly dodge!"
"Master! I'll kill you, the king of the eight calves!"
Seeing with his own eyes the devouring and obliterating true intent in the Void Long Sword, Rao was full of confidence in the monks of Huiwu, and all the monks in the glazed realm panicked, and immediately made a noise, if it weren't for the coercion of the sage in front of the temple to suppress them in time, this group of monks would have rushed up to block Huiwu.
At the edge of the Void Long Sword, Monk Huiwu closed his eyes and lowered his head, his hands folded in front of his chest, his face was sad and joyless, like a monk who had entered the Buddha under the Bodhi tree, completely ignoring the impending terrorist attack!
A golden light gradually bloomed from under his skin, turning the flesh and blood of Monk Huiwu into a statue again.
But the body of the golden cicada, which is known as immortal and immortal, can still be invincible against the void long sword that directly cuts cause and effect?
......
Thousands of miles away in Kunlun Wuliang Mountain, on the measuring roof, the three of them each sat on a small horse, stretched their necks to look down at the rooftop, and took in everything in Chijing City.
Ig subconsciously took a bite of the watermelon slice in his hand, and muttered and asked, "Old Immortal, do you think that Huiwu can survive?"
The puppeteer sitting in the middle stroked his chin and smiled thoughtfully, "I see...... It turned out to be the reincarnation of an old Buddha, no wonder it was so powerful. Even the realm can be taken lightly, and being in the middle of it is not hindered by it......"
"At first, I thought that Jian Yun could compete with this Huiwu monk, but now it seems that this monk's seniority is a generation higher than Jian Yun, not without reason. ”
Mai Dion heard what the old immortal of Moyang had answered, so he asked again: "Old immortal, can this monk of wisdom survive?"
The puppeteer shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "It's hard to say, it depends on how you define the so-called 'live'." ”
......
Emperor Ming Palace, a gray long sword slashed straight into the chest of a golden Buddha statue!
Countless pairs of eyes stared blankly at the Void Sword that was close to the golden Buddha statue inch by inch, and their hearts all rose to their throats!
Finally, the gray blade of the sword pierced the chest of the golden Buddha statue!
Poof!
A slight sound came, but in the ears of everyone in front of the hall, it was tantamount to a thunderclap!
Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the gray blade pierced the heart of the golden Buddha statue without hindrance!
"Don't !!!" Monk Fayu, who was watching the battle, let out a sad voice, and tears rolled out of a pair of tiger eyes!
The gray sword pierced through the golden Buddha's chest, and then, as it had done last time, disappeared into the wound.
Gray gradually spread from the wound, soon covering the entire body that occupied Huigo.
Shen Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.
Wisdom ...... Didn't block it?
He...... He's dead?
I killed him?
In what was supposed to be a friendly exchange?
This...... What exactly is all this for?
Huiwu's body lost all light, and soon turned into gray dust, which was blown away like sand by the wind.
Shen Yuan's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground weakly.
Just when Shen Yuan was stunned as he looked at the place where Hui Wu was just now, His Highness suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.
Most of them were meaningless shouts, but the voice was full of surprise and even fear, and Shen Yuan couldn't help but pay attention to it.
Shen Yuan looked around and found that everyone in His Highness was looking at a certain corner.
He looked back and saw a man in black monk's robe slowly walking out of the corner of the white marble railing......
The bald head is shiny, the face is close to the demon, one palm is erected on the chest, and a string of Buddhist beads is sandwiched in the tiger's mouth.
Who is it if it's not a Huiwu monk?
Shen Yuan's eyes widened, and he almost didn't pop out of his sockets.
For some reason, he felt that this Huiwu monk's face looked a little younger than before? The original Huiwu monk looked about twenty years old, but now his face was a little tenderer, and he looked like he was only in his early eighteen......
Shen Yuan didn't know if he was wrong, or if the person in front of him was actually the younger brother of Monk Huiwu. Before he could ask or come up with a reason, it was dark in front of him, and his consciousness sank into an abyss and he fainted.
......
When Shen Yuan came to his senses again, he found that he was lying in a side hall, and Li Shi and Lei Ping were waiting beside him with nervous expressions.
Seeing Shen Yuan open his eyes, everyone was overjoyed, Li Shi leaned down and asked Shen Yuan if there was anything wrong, and Lei Ping ran out of the hall with a smoke.
Shen Yuan shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, knowing that he should have fainted from exhaustion just now. He quickly remembered a series of things before he fainted, grabbed Li Shi's sleeve, and asked anxiously, "Elder Li, is Huiwu dead?"
Li Shi was a little dazed by Shen Yuan's question, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know either...... His Majesty was talking to the monk and saying that he would see you as soon as you woke up. ”
"Let's go. Shen Yuan said, and he was about to struggle to get up and see who the monk behind him was.
At this moment, a loud and deep voice floated in from outside the hall, "Lie down, I'm here." ”
Shen Yuan fixed his eyes and pushed open the door of the hall and walked in, but it was not His Majesty Ji Zha.
"Your Majesty...... What the hell is going on?" Shen Yuan hurriedly asked.
Looking at the anxious look on Shen Yuan's face, Ji Zha smiled, knowing that the possibility of killing Huiwu made Shen Yuan extremely uncomfortable, so he didn't sell it at the moment, and said directly: "Huiwu is not dead, you can rest assured." ”
Hearing Ji Zha's words, Shen Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief.
Even though the appearance of the Void Sacrifice Technique was the final result of Monk Huiwu's strong request and His Majesty Ji Zha's encouragement, after all, it was Shen Yuan who shot directly, and if Huiwu really died, Shen Yuan would definitely leave a psychological shadow.
Shen Yuan then smiled bitterly and asked, "Your Majesty, what is going on? Why do you ...... And the wisdom of him......"
Ji Zha waved his hand, "Don't worry, let's talk about it one by one." ”
Saying that, the old emperor didn't dislike the dirt on the ground, sat down next to Shen Yuan, and waved his hand to let the rest of the people retreat.
Soon, only Ji Zha and Shen Yuan were left in this side hall.
Ji Zha looked at Shen Yuan and said, "You are really not a simple person, if you put it in the past, I will definitely try my best to control you in my hands." However, now is a catastrophe that occurs once in thousands of years, and you are the key person in it, the person who was born with the will of the great world, but it is not something that I can control as an emperor. ”
"The Red Empire is in turmoil, don't look at yesterday's battle with the coalition forces, we don't seem to have suffered losses. As this war continues, the pressure on the Red Empire will increase. ”
"Economy, resources, people's livelihood, spiritual, military...... All sides will be oppressed by the whole world. Although the power of my Red Empire is far beyond the imagination of the rest of the countries, it is not so simple to fight against this world. ”
"We must unite all the forces within the Empire, put aside the past suspicions, and form a fist to give the enemy a head-on blow. ”
Shen Yuan nodded, "Yes...... Didn't we already have a consensus on this?"
"But you don't understand enough. Ji Zha said with a chuckle.
"I ......"
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked me what all this was all about. If Cheng Ruan was here, she wouldn't ask. ”
Ji Zha sighed and asked, "How many secret places does the Red Empire have?"
"Four ......"
"How many come out?"
Hearing this question, Shen Yuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he understood the meaning of Ji Zha's words.
"You mean, Burning Star Temple?"
Ji Za nodded, "We need the Temple." Without their help, our win rate is less than 30 percent, but with the help of the Temple, we can win 60 percent!"
Hearing Ji Zha's words, Shen Yuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty and asked, "The temple ...... Is it so strong?"
He originally thought that the other three secret lands were all top power, but according to Ji Zha's statement, the birth of the three secret places of the Ji family, Wuliang Mountain, and Liuli Realm could only make the victory rate reach 30%, but the Burning Star Temple family could directly double the victory rate, reaching as much as 60%?
Ji Zha nodded and shook his head, "The temple is naturally strong, but it's not that strong. He was the straw that broke the camel's back, and with the help of the Temple, we were able to maximize our strengths. The extra thirty percent is not all the work of the temple. ”
"In other words, if the temple is born and the rest of the secret places retreat, our chance of winning is still about 30%. If you want to get the greatest advantage, you must cooperate sincerely with the four secrets. ”