"You're here!"

Zhao Shuhang looked at Wu Ming who was coming step by step, as if he was hiding the sun and the moon, and in his starry eyes, the complex color flashed away.

Seriously speaking, in the past ten years, the two have only seen each other a few times.

But the entanglements in it are like several lifetimes of cause and effect, which are unclear, constantly cut, and chaotic!

Back then, in the Ciyun Garden of King Wu's Mansion, under the velvet flower tree, looking at the two little guesses, laughing and playing, carefree, for a while, it was like a world away.

But after all, he is Zhao Shuhang, the holy prince of the Great Song Dynasty, the contemporary walking of the Jixia School Palace, the holy son of the temple, and the head of the contemporary human race!

When a person only has one of the names, he is already a halo and attracts attention, but when all the names fall on one person, he is already in the limelight, the only one in the world!

Some things, some people, have to make trade-offs and ......

Wu Ming didn't bother to respond, in his eyes, this was a person who could even deceive himself!

In the eyes of the other party, everything he did was for the righteousness of the human race, and he did righteous deeds, no matter what he did, it was right.

Whether it was poisoning Pei Susu who was pregnant that year, or poisoning Wu Ming, the predecessor of the childhood, or everything that followed, in Zhao Shuhang's view, although it may not be correct, it is worth it.

This is a madman who is swayed by reality!

On the other hand, Wu Ming is also a madman, a madman who is not driven crazy by reality, but maintains his sanity!

is the same as the end of the world, why should a madman be embarrassed by a madman?

Wu Ming's face was cold, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, ignoring Zhao Shuhang, ignoring all kinds of dangerous signs from his own instincts, as if he didn't realize that this road was coming, and he had stepped step by step through the layers of dangerous murderous machines.

This is not only due to the environment of Kunlun Mountain, but also the traps set by the strong people of various ethnic groups who are ambushed in the shadows, almost covering the entire Kunlun Mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that it blends perfectly with the surroundings of this place.

As long as there is a slight movement, it will incur a terrifying blow that is enough to destroy the power of the Holy Realm, and it is a chain attack, one ring after another, overlapping and overlapping, endlessly, endlessly!

I have to say that in order to kill him, all clans have paid blood.

In Wu Ming's perception, the Mo family's saint-level puppeteers, the Legalist's Tianluo Net, the soldiers' battlefield soldiers, the Taoist Dharma's Heaven and Earth Great Array, and so on, can almost compete, and even the heavy weapons that destroy the power of the Holy Realm are all hidden in the void around Kunlun Mountain.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming lowered his head and chuckled, as he was back then, he was as shy as ever, but he was no longer young!

He didn't feel the slightest fear, and even faintly excited, and even got goosebumps, and his hair stretched out all over his body.

Because, it was not him who was afraid, but all the living beings, among the hundreds of millions of living beings, the most outstanding Tianjiao Junjie of the present generation, were all afraid!

If it weren't for fear, I wouldn't have set up such a big battle, just to deal with him alone!

Even includes Zhao Shuhang, the so-called Holy Prince, who is now a new Saint Realm power.

And thinking about it deeper, it means that the high-level people of all ethnic groups in Shenzhou also feel the crisis, otherwise, why let the children of the disciples bring such a heavy treasure?

You must know that these treasures are all used to suppress luck, and they will not be moved lightly unless there is a disaster to destroy the door, or a big event.

It is conceivable that these treasures were brought in when the Kunlun Heavenly Palace was opened, and it is very likely that most of them were sent in after Wu Ming was 'exiled', and all forces sent these treasures in through various means.

The purpose is already self-evident!

Looking at China, throughout the present and ancient times, how could anyone have been so feared by all forces?

Is it the peerless god of war in the Middle Ages, or the forbidden sword god who wants to open the way to heaven in the present and ancient times, I'm afraid it's both!

With the experience of these two, naturally no one wants to have a third place!

Therefore, Wu Ming must die.

Only by killing them before they truly attain enlightenment can the losses be minimized, and they will not cause the turmoil or even catastrophe caused by those two people!

Zhao Shuhang frowned slightly, looked at Wu Ming with a little doubt, and his intuition told him that Wu Ming's condition was a little strange.

According to common sense, with him, a newly promoted Saint Realm power, leading this peerless killing array that is densely covered in Kunlun Mountain, even if the Saint Realm power is there in person, he should feel the supreme killing power contained here.

Even if you can't feel it, you should feel it in your heart, and there will be an alarm in your instinct, instead of being as indifferent as Wu Ming is now.

The strange thing is that although Wu Ming was not indifferent, he was excited!

"You know, watching you grow step by step, I often ask myself if I will regret what I did back then!"

Zhao Shuhang took a light breath, and said with a look of reminiscence, "It's a pity, the past is gone, and time can't be turned back, maybe it's ......."

"He died a terrible death!"

Wu Ming said suddenly.

"The teacher died well, and he warned me with his death, so that you are where you are today!"

Zhao Shuhang was silent for a while, his wide sleeved robe trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was not as calm as he appeared.

"Confucian self-cultivation, Qi family, ruling the country and leveling the world!"

Wu Ming's palm flipped over, and there was a pale head in his hand, which was the head of the old sacrificial wine, "This old dog misbehaves, although he cultivates Haoran's qi, he does the way of miscellaneous conspiracy and calculation, and he is not right, how can he cultivate himself?"

Jixia School Palace is in turmoil, and the demons are rampant, resulting in restlessness in the house, how can you keep a family?

The dragon veins of the Eastern Song Dynasty were damaged, natural disasters were frequent, man-made disasters were endless, the country would not be a country, and the people would not be able to make a living, so how could we talk about governing the country?"

"You ......"

Zhao Shuhangjun's face suddenly tensed, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and he looked at Wu Ming almost distorted, and the next moment he suddenly calmed down.

In the end, it is the power of the Holy Realm, even Zhao Shuhang in the past will not be angered by these words.

But he was really moved and angry!

Lao Xijiu practiced the spirit of Confucianism all his life, adhered to the teachings of Confucianism, and never dared to or forgot to cultivate himself and govern the country and level the world, as his lifelong belief.

But now, it is ruined in the hands of Wu Ming, and there is no thought left, you can imagine how blind it is.

Zhao Shuhang could almost imagine that at that time, the old sacrificial wine itself had already had the consciousness of dying, and went to the palace with the determination to die.

And that's exactly what happened!

When Wu Ming cut off the dragon vein, cut off the national fortune of the Great Song Dynasty, and slaughtered the Zhao and Song royal families, he was already doomed to the death of the old sacrificial wine.

It can even be said that no matter where the old priest was at that time, he could not escape death.

The difference is that dying early and dying late is only in a few decades!

But as a powerful person in the Holy Realm, the contemporary master of the Jixia School Palace, the old sacrificial wine chose the most tragic way to die, and warned Zhao Shuhang with death.

This point, even if Xuan Sheng Ancestor and Han Sheng expected it, they couldn't stop it!

Just like when someone close to Wu Ming dies, he will also feel it.

This is when a person dies, when the soul is extinguished, it is the most in line with the way of heaven, and it is almost the power transmission of the unity of heaven and man.

What's more, the Eastern Song Dynasty is gone, and the old sacrificial wine can't govern the country, so how can we talk about leveling the world?

This is fundamentally, the humanitarian destruction carried out, and even the destruction!

The cruelest thing in the world is not physical destruction, but spiritual total destruction!

This is also the fundamental reason why the old sacrificial wine, which is obviously one of the strongest among the saints in Shenzhou, died so easily under Wu Ming's hands.

From the very beginning, he lost!

Or rather, from the moment he appeared, he was already doomed to death!

The reason why he appeared, in addition to going to death, was to die to warn Zhao Shuhang, which created the peerless killing machine of Kunlun Mountain!

"Do you know? Once, there was a person who admired you very much and regarded you as a brother, even before he died, he was thinking that with you, there was something to rely on, but he didn't know that it was you who pushed him into the abyss with one hand!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Shuhang was stunned, and then his robe was windless, and the wind and clouds behind him were surging, and the sky changed color, as if thunder was rolling, and it was about to pour down.

His intuition told him that Wu Ming was talking about a secret, a shocking secret, but this shouldn't be!

If the person in front of you is already dead, who is the person in front of you?

"Perhaps, there is a great terror between life and death, he is unwilling, and has a dream, a bizarre and absurd dream!"

Wu Ming grinned, slowly stretched out his arms, and said lightly, "The heavens seem to be a little blind, so ...... I'm here in my dreams!"

"You...... Shh

Zhao Shuhang gasped, his eyes could not hide the horror, and the killing machine climbed to the extreme, and said sharply, "You are an extraterritorial heavenly demon!"

"Demons?"

Wu Ming tilted his head slightly, his face reminisced, and said with a little embarrassment, "Maybe, or maybe I'm a demon among demons who feed on demons!"

The way of the great devil, do whatever you want, do your own thing, and feed on the devil!

It's a pity that Zhao Shuhang can't see through it, the world can't see through it, and the saints are also in a puzzle.

"It can't be!"

Zhao Shuhang was obviously stimulated a lot, and stared at Wu Mingdao, "Back then, the Xuansheng Ancestor was in Anshan Lake, and it was only a thousand miles away to gather in the capital, if you were an extraterritorial heavenly demon and stealing the human body, it would be absolutely impossible for him not to notice it."

Moreover, the dragon vein was not damaged back then, and the fortune of the Great Song Dynasty was prosperous, and with your weak body, you would never be able to hide the luck of the imperial court.

If you set foot in the capital without permission based on your situation back then, you will definitely die in an instant and have no place to be buried!"

"Look, this is the will of heaven in the dark, and even the thief can't see it, so I'm here!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, his gaze moved slightly, and fell behind Zhao Shuhang, in the mist of water, as if he saw something through the mist, and it was directly reflected in his eyes.

If you look closely, the light and shadow in its pupils flicker, and it is impressively two swords that flicker with purple and blue brilliance, containing endless power!

In a trance, the purple and blue light and shadow were entangled, changing and uncertain, and it turned into an ancient clumsy lotus lamp, the wick was like a hoof lily, surrounded by two colors, and the flame of the lamp was curling, just like back then, the little person smiled and winked at Wu Ming mischievously.

"It's the lotus lamp!"

Zhao Shuhang seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around, his face gloomy and terrifying.

He was already a very smart person, even though he was blinded by the perception of heaven for a while, but after perceiving some clues, he suddenly became enlightened like an initiation, and everything was explained.

Why, Wu Minghui's temperament changed greatly, it turned out that he was really a different person!

And the stealing of the human body of Shenzhou was not wiped out by the national fortune, and the will of Shenzhou was erased, everything was because of this lotus lamp!