Chapter 927: Old Accounts
The Dragon Soul team member and Wen Yiming stood on the Xiaoyue and waved goodbye to everyone below.
Jiang Xian and his wife were accustomed to Wen Yiming coming and going in a hurry, and the reluctance in their eyes was hidden in the depths; Mingyuexin, Di Tianyu, Ai Xi, and Lan Tingxuan and Shangguan Qingyao wanted to follow them to the Southern Dust Valley together, but unfortunately they were sternly rejected by Wen Yiming.
The dragon soul also knew that he might not return for a long time, because the itinerary had already been set.
After the end of the trip to the Valley of the Storm, they will return directly to the Western Regions, enter the Sea of Clouds from the Jinsha Border, and look for the Amani Cliffs.
And the Snow Pupil Patriarch Orin and the Giant Patriarch Taiyi have already set off and rushed to the Golden Sands of the Western Regions to meet at the border!
At this point, Amon is extremely excited and apprehensive, as early as when he met Wen Yiming, he was looking forward to such a day, and now it has become a reality, he is very excited.
The Howling Moon picked up speed and quickly left the center of the ice field, and when it rushed through the Blood Fang Forest, Wen Yiming suddenly adjusted the direction of its flight.
Deng Aowei's eyebrows moved slightly, and when she looked at Wen Yiming, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she didn't speak.
The Eight Tartars and the others raised their eyebrows, and they didn't need to ask Wen Yiming's thoughts, because the direction in which the Xiaoyue was flying was Demon Rock City, the main city of the Crazy Shadow.
The mad shadow has long existed in name only, and if it weren't for the urgency of the three levels, the Lion and Tiger Journey would have destroyed it long ago.
Chu Ge, who worked hard to advance to the God of War, was unable to recover his former glory, and in the face of the oppression of the Mercenary Guild, he ignored it when he captured a few of his cities, and he cowered in the Demon Rock City without leaving the city.
After the natural disaster struck the mad shadow to a slump, he did not use any more means, and the dragon soul said that even if he wanted to kill Chu Ge, he would not fake others, and he would definitely form a team to take revenge in person.
Especially Deng Aowei and Yang Tianhao, they witnessed the fall of Hao Yuan, Mu Jing and others in Demon Rock City, and this hatred will not be let go.
The last time Wen Yiming traveled with Fifth Qiu Wan, he had the idea of killing Chu Ge, but firstly, he lacked a little bit of mood, and secondly, he also wanted to let the dragon soul go together, so he delayed.
At the beginning, they almost went back to Demon Rock City, and if there was no appearance of the angry axe, now the dry bones are rotten.
In the past, he would definitely go to Demon Rock City to slaughter the city, but now he only has the idea of killing the first evil.
It was only thousands of miles from the Blood Fang Forest to Demon Rock City, and when the Divine Master-level Xiaoyue arrived, it was only a cup of tea.
Above the Demon Rock City, Wen Yiming looked down, its city has long since ceased to be prosperous, the streets are deserted, even the peddlers and pawns are scattered, the lazy soldiers patrol listlessly, the city gate guards leaning on the city wall and chatting idly, turning a blind eye to the passers-by who enter and leave the city, where is there still the grand occasion of the year.
Wen Yiming sighed secretly, he could imagine what a powerful blow the natural disasters had against the mad shadow back then.
When the Howling Moon was lowered to an altitude of three hundred meters, the crowd below had already noticed it, and they just pointed and talked about it without too much surprise.
The Xiaoyue has been known to everyone since the first battle of the Dongsen Tianwen Palace, it was the car of the Cataclysmic Instructor, and the Wood Spirit Suo of the Natural Calamity had played the role of a marauder and landed in Demon Rock City countless times, Chu Ge had no temper at all, so he almost surrendered.
Chu Ge rose from the City Lord's Mansion and stood in the air, facing the Xiaoyue in the distance, much older than before, with long hair and gray beard, looking extremely haggard without rest.
He looked at Wen Yiming, who was dressed in white on the bow of the boat in the distance, and let out a long sigh without concealing his voice, which was mixed with complicated helplessness.
The moment the mad shadow fell, Chu Ge didn't think about staying in the northern frontier anymore, and it should be very simple to hide with his cultivation.
However, the natural disasters of the alliance with the Heavenly Machine Alliance, with the help of the masters of the Heavenly Machine Alliance, blatantly followed him countless times, made him give up the idea of leaving the northern frontier.
He knew that this was the dragon soul making it clear that he should not think about running away and hiding, and he also understood that if the natural disaster insisted on doing so, he really had no place to hide.
He simply stayed in the weak cultivation of Demon Rock City, he had no motivation to improve his cultivation, and he lost the original desire to pursue martial arts.
Because he knew that not to mention Wen Yiming, even the growth of the dragon soul was not comparable to him, and he could be killed in as little as ten years or as many as twenty years.
Especially at the beginning, the dragon soul escaped the pursuit and killing of the three martial kings during the martial sect period, and also carried out a counter-killing, this news made Chu Ge completely lose the motivation to cultivate.
As the instructor of the dragon soul, Wen Yiming, he smiled bitterly in the secret room countless times, and occasionally listened to the news about Wen Yiming from the outside world, and the crazy rise in cultivation made him gradually forget his former identity.
In the eyes of outsiders, he Chu Ge may have been practicing penance behind closed doors, and he himself knows that he has been waiting for this day to come.
He has also seen the image of Wen Yiming confronting Wen Defeat in Tianwen Palace, and he has seen the image of the five-day and five-night pursuit, and he has shattered all his luck.
He knew that the dark sentinels of the Scourge had never given up monitoring him, and after killing a few of them at first, the Scourge invited the masters of the Heavenly Machine Alliance, and after a few years, he gave up the idea of leaving the country, and for the later Scouts of the Scourge, although his cultivation was not as good as him, he didn't bother to take care of it.
At this moment, Wen Yiming also saw the emotion of begging for death in Chu Ge's eyes, and he didn't have any mercy.
If Mu Jing, Gu Yun, Gu Yu and the others could come back to life, why didn't he kill him?
"You're finally here!" Chu Ge laughed miserably.
Wen Yiming's face was expressionless, Chu Ge was only at the level of the God of War now, sensing the movement of his true yuan, as if he had broken through for a few years, but there were not many signs of stability, thinking of the turbidity and defeat in his eyes, he couldn't help but look down on this person a little.
When the mad shadow was strong, he couldn't live forever, and he gave up his efforts at the slightest inconvenience, and even gave birth to the heart of death.
If all the people who cultivate martial arts are like this, he Wen Yiming would have committed suicide in the face of Tianwen Palace at the beginning, and now in the face of She Xirong and the Holy Altar, he would have already committed suicide in search of a feng shui treasure.
In Wen Yiming's eyes, people like Chu Ge are not as good as an ordinary person who is running around for life, and he even feels that Qiu and Tao, who met by chance in the Misty Valley, are stronger than Chu Ge.
At least, when Qiu and Tao saw him at that time, there was no despair in their eyes, there was still persistence and hope for life, and they dared to take responsibility without affecting the two young men and women.
"Chu Ge, it's only right for me to kill you!" Wen Yiming said, saying to Yang Tianhao and Hao Tianxiao: "Let Mu Jing rest in peace!"
He believed that Yang Tianhao and the three of them could do it, and with his increase, a person like Chu Ge who had no fighting spirit was not an opponent for the three of them at all.
Fighting spirit and fighting spirit are the essence of combat power, and Chu Ge no longer has it.
At the same time, he also wanted to see the true combat power of the dragon soul now, and he believed that in the dragon soul, except for the fifth autumn girl and Ling Qingping, they were all invincible at the same level, and they could even become geniuses who could cross the ranks in the later stage of cultivation.
Chu Ge watched Yang Tianhao and the three of them come out of the crowd, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
If Wen Yiming made a move, he would naturally not think much about it, Yang Tianhao was in the late stage of the third layer of the Martial Saint, and Hao Tianxiao and his wife were both at the peak of the second layer of the Martial Saint, as a god of war, even if he had no will to survive, he felt extremely ashamed.
In the midst of laughter, Chu Ge shook his somewhat shabby sleeved robe, pointed at Wen Yiming, and said angrily: "Just rely on them, you think too much." ”
(End of chapter)