Chapter 2 The past is like smoke, and it is unbearable to look back
"Haolangbei, what are you doing?!"
"It's nothing, it's just for you to see the world clearly. β
The huge waterfall rushed down, and on the cliff, two majestic men stood opposite each other, and the handsome man on the right was dressed in black brocade with dark red accents. A bundle of long black hair fluttered in the wind, and it was chic, but the red blood stains on his body and feet made him look a little oozing. At this time, the very handsome man covered his left chest with one hand, looking at the man in brocade not far in front of him in pain and anger, but on the contrary, the man in brocade at this time was smiling very happily, his long gray hair was blown by the wind behind him, and his smiling face had a trace of hideous color, and he looked at the man in black fiercely without showing weakness.
Subtle spiritual power fluctuations inadvertently emanated from the two of them, and above the parallel line where the two looked at each other, the air hummed slightly, and there was a faint splash of fire. The space around the two of them was sometimes red, faintly blazing with flames, and sometimes a black curtain descended, as if even all the light had been swallowed up by it.
After staring at each other for a long time, the black-clothed brocade man finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice: "Haolangbei, I want my Wang Tianling to treat you like a brother, why do you want to sneak attack me?
Due to his incomprehension and anger, the black-clothed man's robe was already hunting, and a huge shield phantom across thousands of feet appeared faintly behind him, in the raging fire, and the momentum was incomparable.
Looking at the man in black who was extremely angry, the man in brocade laughed indifferently, and then his face full of smiles quickly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Tianling, have you ever heard of Godhead?"
Hearing the word Godhead, the black-clothed man's dark and profound Shuangmu suddenly shrank, the so-called Godhead is what they Lingzun have to pursue hard, it is rumored that if you want to become an emperor, you must first comprehend the godhead, otherwise, even if you have been cultivating for thousands of years, or even longer, it is impossible to become an emperor. It's just that the two of them have only one Lingzun, and the godhead is undoubtedly very distant and unattainable for them, cultivating to reach the Lingzun, one step at a time, and each time they ascend to the sky, it will be a hundred times more difficult than before the breakthrough, or even a thousand times, ten thousand times, I don't know how many Lingzun are stuck in the Lingzun and can't make any progress, and finally die of depression. At this time, hearing the word Godhead from the mouth of the man in brocade must have something to do with what he is doing today.
The man in brocade looked at the man in black's slightly shrunken shuangmu, and knew that he had already heard about the godhead, so he grinned fiercely and said in a deep voice: "Don't you wonder why I will attack you? Because someone told me that you have the smell of God on your body! As long as I can get it, I will be able to transcend this heaven and earth and dominate hundreds of millions of living beings, and I will be the only one!"
Hearing this, the man in black suddenly seemed to have forgotten all his anger, froze in place, and said in disbelief: "What do you say? I smell of God in me? Who told you this? Who told you this? Because of our many years of passionate companionship, why did you choose to trust an outsider to hurt me? Do you know how disappointed I am now, I really don't want to believe that all this is true today, can you tell me that all this is a bitter intention?"
The man in black looked at the brocade man in front of him with extremely expectant eyes, wanting to hear a sentence from his mouth that he was distressed, but unfortunately, his expectations were destined to be disappointed.
Sure enough, hearing the words of the man in black, the man in brocade suddenly laughed fiercely, and said loudly: "Tianling! Don't be naΓ―ve! In this world, there is no real friendship, only interests and disputes, all of this is my own choice, I am very sure, there will be something I want in your body, if you are willing to take the initiative to hand it over to me, maybe I can still read it for the sake of knowing each other for many years, as long as you abandon your cultivation, I will spare your life and let you spend the rest of your life in peace." β
Listening to the brocade-clothed man's harsh words, the man in black couldn't help but take a deep breath, and finally gave up all his expectations, and shouted in a deep voice: "Haolangbei! Since you insist on this, I can't change it, but if you want to kill me, it's impossible! I think I'm Ling Zun has gone through thousands of hardships before stepping onto the throne of Venerable, but it's not a despicable villain like you who can kill if he wants to, and when I recover, I will definitely return to the Holy Martial Spirit Hall strongly, so you just wait!"
After speaking, an incomparably powerful spiritual power fluctuation poured out from his body, and the jet-black Shuangmu suddenly became fiery red, and the phantom of the giant shield spanning thousands of feet behind him actually gradually condensed, blazing and burning the sky. The scorching spiritual power filled every part of the cliff, and the hard rocky ground under the feet of the two of them instantly cracked, falling into the extremely dark abyss.
"Nine spirits are one, one blow to break the sky, and the stars will fall in the sky!"
The man in black suspended in mid-air stretched out his right arm to point at the man in brocade who had already withdrawn thousands of feet away, and said in a deep voice. The twin harmony full of flames, and the huge shield burning with flames around the back, are majestic and incomparable.
The man in black suddenly became difficult, and the man in brocade immediately took it seriously, although he was very arrogant and confident before, but he knew better what his friend's strength was, if he hadn't attacked him hard, he would have no hope of surviving the life and death battle with him. It's just that now, he has been hit hard, as long as he bears his earth-shattering blow, he is the winner, as the so-called, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser, despicable, but also a means, in this seemingly bright and gorgeous, but in fact it is like an abyss in the dark world, pure friendship and love do not exist.
As the muffled shouts of the man in black fell, the sky above thousands of feet instantly turned black, as if distorted by an invisible force, and a whirlpool of dark clouds appeared out of thin air within a radius of thousands of miles. Feeling an incomparably suppressed sense of oppression from this huge whirlpool, the man in brocade couldn't help but grit his teeth fiercely, and said with a gloomy face: "Damn! Nine spirits are one, devouring all worlds and nothingness!"
As the slightly urgent voice of the brocade-clothed man fell, after the hands were parted together, a dark circular enchantment with a radius of a hundred miles immediately quickly formed, enveloping it in it. With the appearance of the dark enchantment, all the surrounding aura and air were suddenly swallowed in, disappearing without a trace, due to the large loss of aura and air, one-third of the Lingyuan Great Forest set off a violent wind, countless towering trees with weak foundations were uprooted, and more spirit beasts, regardless of rank, were trembling in fear, not daring to move at all, as if as long as they moved slightly, there would be a catastrophe of destruction out of thin air.
Just after the man in brocade completely opened the incomparably dark enchantment, the giant whirlpool above the sky, roaring continuously, deafening, had already absorbed the aura of thousands of miles in a radius of the dark cloud whirlpool, and suddenly turned at high speed, just a dozen sucks, countless burning boulders actually fell from the whirlpool, the momentum was magnificent, the target was undoubtedly the man in brocade shrouded in the dark enchantment.
Grunt!
Looking at the burning fire boulder in the sky, the brocade-clothed man hiding in the dark enchantment couldn't help but swallow his saliva nervously, and looked up with some horror at this fierce attack like divine punishment.
In the blink of an eye, countless flowing fire boulders smashed down on the jet-black anomalous enchantment, but there was no loud noise, and the seemingly weak dark enchantment actually devoured the first batch of smashed fiery red stars. If you can see the appearance of the brocade-clothed man in the enchantment, you can find that he is not as relaxed as he seems, his face is full of hideousness and pain, obviously, devouring dozens of starfalls containing incomparably violent spiritual power in an instant has already made him very uncomfortable.
The man in black didn't give him a chance to breathe, and pointed at him with his right hand, and the second batch of flowing fire boulders instantly fell from the sky....
It wasn't until the fifth batch of flaming boulders fell that the dark void enchantment finally cracked and dissipated. The brocade-clothed man immediately spewed out a blood mist from his mouth, smashed into the abyss below, and was instantly swallowed by the darkness.
Burst!
The black-clothed man suspended in mid-air trembled, and also spewed out a blood dance in the sky, and the fiery red shuangmu of the burning flames gradually returned to its jet black color, and the giant shield behind him immediately dissipated into a point of fiery red light in the sky, floating in the air. With the last bit of strength, the man in black shot towards a place in the distance that was closer to the center of the Lingyuan Great Forest, and instantly turned into a small black dot and disappeared above the abyss.
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"Ahh
Wang Tianling woke up from the bed, couldn't help but gasp a few times, tightened his forehead, and then said in a deep voice: "Damn! β
After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down his somewhat manic mood and walked towards the door.