Chapter 549: Fiasco
"I see......"
The corners of Jia Shu's mouth curled.
He finally knew where he had heard the name Red Star Sect before.
The Red Star Sect is the sect that his ex-fiancΓ©e, Shen Yunying, worshipped.
In fact, if there had not been an accident of regression in cultivation, he would have been very likely to join the Red Star Sect, after all, the Red Star Sect was the largest sect within a radius of thousands of miles closest to Qi Wangcheng and Qin Wangcheng.
At the same time, he also understood who the senior sister that the disciple of the Red Star Sect said before he died, the fish that slipped through the net, was it.
"It's you...... Shen Yunying. β
Jia Shu muttered, and at the same time, the blade of the long sword at his waist slowly pushed out of the scabbard, flashing a cold light in the sun.
"Jia ......" Shen Yunying's gaze was as cold as a thousand miles of glaciers: "You did it?
Jia Huo hooked the corners of his mouth and did not deny it.
"I really didn't expect it to be you-" Shen Yunying's voice was equally cold: "Although I don't know how you recovered your cultivation talent, it seems that your character is still the same, still so naΓ―ve." β
Jia Shu didn't speak, and Shen Yunying also slowly drew his sword, looking directly at Jia Shu: "To tell you one thing, I don't regret the divorce at the beginning." β
"Even if you slaughtered the Red Star Sect, it would be the same!Until now, I have only one thing to regret. β
"That's not killing you then!"
The corners of Jia Huo's mouth hooked up a mocking smile.
Shen Yunying seemed to have misunderstood, she seemed to think that Jia Shu came to the door because of the divorce at the beginning and destroyed the Red Star Sect.
But...... It doesn't matter.
He doesn't care what his enemies think of him, or why they hate him.
There was a sudden sword roar, and Shen Yunying and Jia Shu unsheathed their two long swords at the same time, aiming at each other.
New hatred and old hatred, let's settle it together today!
The next moment, two figures suddenly staggered in mid-air!
......
Thousands of miles away from the Red Star Sect, Ziyun Mountain.
In the mountains and forests, Jia Wei was leaning against a big tree, his face was like gold paper, he was meditating with his eyes closed, and the bandage on his chest was stained red with blood.
He was defeated, and it was a crushing defeat.
He finally understood why the people of the Red Star Sect pinned their hopes on Shen Yunying before they died.
Shen Yunying has already broken through to the imperial realm.
Even though he has a strong talent and combat power, there are almost no opponents in the king realm, but the other party is a big realm higher than him, and he is also a genius, plus the injury he suffered when he destroyed the Red Star Sect a month ago has not yet healed. Under the advantages of the other, he fought with Shen Yunying and ushered in a fiasco.
Later, he inquired and learned that Shen Yunying had entered the Red Star Sect as early as eight years ago, and had broken through to the ninth level of the King Realm after six years of cultivation, so with the support of the Red Star Sect, he stood out in a great competition of sects in the Nanfeng Domain, and was favored by a big force in the Upper Domain, and went to the Upper Domain to practice two years ago.
Obviously, the two years in the upper domain were not in vain, and when she returned, she had already broken through the imperial realm.
If he could have met his master a few years earlier, or if he hadn't taken the wrong path from the beginning and caused his dantian to shrink, Jia Xu asked himself that he would never lose to Shen Yunying at this time.
But there are no ifs in the world.
If there really is that if, what he hopes most is that if he can return to the Broken Yuan Sect earlier, then he may be able to see his senior sister again, even if it is just to see her for the last time.
Defeat is defeat, Jia Xu's heart, in addition to shame, is more, the motivation to support his progress, the thirst for strength.
He wants to continue to grow stronger until he defeats Shen Yunying!
In a sense, he also has to thank Shen Yunying for giving him a goal to move forward.
If he didn't have half a goal, it was difficult for him to guarantee that after losing his senior sister, he would be able to keep following his promise to her, never stop moving forward, and keep going.
In Jia Huo's eyes, the fighting spirit is full of spirit!
......
The gears of time keep turning, the picture flows again, and above the endless desert, two figures are standing side by side, watching the desert scenery.
"Brother Hou, you are about to usher in the Holy Realm Tribulation. A middle-aged man dressed in black with a long black knife hanging from his waist spoke, his breath under the mountain was constricted, it seemed that the edge was not revealed, but it was like a peerless treasure knife hidden in the scabbard, when it came out of the sheath, it must be earth-shattering.
"Yes, at that time, I will have to bother Brother Yu to protect the Dharma for me. The other person, who is also middle-aged, can vaguely see the shadow of the young Jia Shu between his eyebrows, but between this face, there are too many vicissitudes.
"Haha, don't worry, as long as I'm here, unless it's a holy realm, no one will want to obstruct you when you break through. The middle-aged man in black smiled: "Besides, not only me, but everyone else will also come." β
Jia Shu also smiled slightly: "Since this is the case, then I will not be polite and take a step first." β
"You are confident, but don't be unable to break through when the time comes, and be wiped out by the Holy Realm Heavenly Tribulation, I can't find the body even if I want to collect it for you. β
Jia Shu gave him a blank look: "You guy, can't you say good things in your mouth?" Don't be on your own body when the time comes." β
The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.
......
The originally desolate endless desert has changed dramatically at this time.
Between the boundless sea of sand, there is a huge basin with a radius of thousands of miles.
Between the basins, the original yellow sand can no longer be seen, but a pitch black, and the temperature in it is so high that it is like a lava hell.
In the middle of this dark basin, a figure is standing alone.
He raised his head slowly, and his gaze spanned hundreds of miles in an instant, looking at a figure at the edge of the basin, and at some point.
"I didn't expect to be really broken through by you, it seems that God wants me to finish you off with my own hands. The familiar cold tone sounded in my ears, carrying thousands of years of entangled grievances.
"Sure enough, among the people Duan Yu and they couldn't stop, only you would appear at this time. β
The figure, dressed in white, fluttering, with a long sword hanging from his waist, was peerless.
The two looked at each other.
"Jia Huo!"
"Shen Yunying!"
Between the two gazes, there are endless emotions, including ridicule, resentment, appreciation, and persistence, and countless emotions are intertwined, so complex that it is difficult to distinguish.
"Before I begin, I have one more question for you. β
"Back then, you destroyed the Red Star Sect, just to avenge your senior sister, or was it because of something else?"
Jia Shu smiled faintly: "That...... Heavy or?"
A complicated look flashed across Shen Yunying's face, and she shook her head and sighed lightly: "Yes, is it heavy?"
Time spans thousands of years, and the origin of everything is no longer clear. Only this grievance and hatred that has lasted for thousands of years is so profound that it has been remembered in the obsession and is difficult to erase.
There must be an end between them.
(End of chapter)
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