Chapter Eighty-Six: Rebirth from the Fire (Part II)
Walking through the long "Netherworld", completely losing the concept of time, I was about to ask Rita when it would be the end, when a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Little mourner, we're here!"
"This is the Nether Sanctuary?"
The so-called Netherworld Sanctuary, one of the four holy places of the underworld, is actually a very vast wasteland, and there is no vegetation in the wasteland, only scattered boulders and ruins dotted on the earth, full of the breath of death.
I was like a hillbilly entering the city, curious about everything here, and kept looking left and right.
The white-haired man was standing in a depression with his hands behind his back, and when he saw that we had finally arrived, he said calmly, "You are ready for a few minutes, and you will start today's cultivation later!" ā
While I was doing warm-up exercises, I asked the white-haired man, "What are the contents of cultivation?" ā
"Fight me."
"You mean let me go it alone with you?"
The white-haired man nodded silently, his face was unwavering, and he didn't seem to have the slightest mood swing.
"Your Majesty, this is a cultivation weapon for Lord Xiao Fu, please take a look!" Holding a long sword glowing with purple and black light, Rita half-knelt in front of the white-haired man, and said respectfully.
The white-haired man raised his hand and touched the long sword, and praised with satisfaction: "Although it is a replica, I didn't expect it to be so realistic, the old man really has a hand, and his craftsmanship is really immortal." ā
"Lord Xiao Fu, this is a cultivation weapon specially prepared for you by His Majesty, because this is a replica, it can only exert half of the power equivalent to the original product."
I took the long sword, which emitted a purple-black glow, and when I looked closely, I realized that the body and blade of the long sword were pure black, as if it had been dyed with black ink. I asked Rita the name of the sword, Rita glanced at the white-haired man, and after asking for his consent, Rita said to me: "This is the 'Immovable Hades Sword', which is the number one divine sword among the 'Four Artifacts of the Underworld', but it is a replica, and the real Immovable Hades Sword is in His Majesty's hands." ā
When I heard the name "Fudo Hades Sword", I didn't know why I felt particularly familiar and familiar, the white-haired man glanced at me, raised the corners of his mouth and showed a very meaningful smile, which was unpredictable.
"Without further ado, Rita, you go and watch, if this kid is injured in the battle, please treat him in time." The white-haired man said solemnly.
Rita answered, took the dragon robe from the white-haired man's hand, and lightly flashed to a small hill dozens of meters away from us.
I held a replica of the "Immovable Hades Sword" (hereinafter referred to as the "Pseudo-Immovable Hades Sword"), and I felt that it resonated with the Netherworld power in my body. The white-haired man stood in place and said meaningfully, "Hold it, don't you feel familiar?" ā
"Who the hell are you?" I asked tentatively.
The white-haired man still said the same thing: "You are me, I am you!" ā
As soon as the words fell, and before I was ready for my thoughts, the white-haired man teleported in front of me, and blasted a powerful fist into my chest from a distance of a few meters.
In a panic, I swung the "Pseudo-Immovable Hades Sword" to try to resist the attack of this fist, but I never expected that my whole person had no room to parry at all, and I was actually knocked out hundreds of meters away and crashed into a stone pillar as thick as a banyan tree.
"Damn, this guy is too ruthless, right?"
I thought that there would be no pain in the soul injury, but it turned out that I thought too much, and the soul injury was more painful than the physical injury.
"What are you doing?"
As I was busy checking on the injury, the white-haired man appeared in front of me unconsciously, raised his right foot and kicked me in the face.
The kick was so powerful that at that moment I felt like the bones in my face were about to be broken by him, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain.
He kicked me into the air and spun around several times, and finally hit the ground so hard that my whole body was about to fall apart.
"Aren't you going to protect your beloved? Don't you want to be strong? Don't lie on the ground like a dead pig, get up and continue to fight me! The white-haired man walked up to me and scolded me sternly.
"The tiger doesn't threaten you, and I'm a sick cat! Shadow Slash, Two Breaks, Reverse Moon of the Sky! I grabbed the "Pseudo-Immovable Hades Sword" and quickly swung a huge black crescent-shaped sword upward, the white-haired man sneered, and a black halo appeared in the palm of his right hand, just in the blink of an eye, the black halo turned into a long sword that emitted purple-black light, I think it should be the real "Immovable Hades Sword".
The white-haired man swung the "Immovable Hades Sword" and flicked away the sword I shot, muttering, "Is this your power?" It's not enough to see, no wonder it will lose to Gilciola. ā
In normal life, my temper is not bad, unless what you say stimulates my bottom line and makes me feel very unhappy, otherwise I will never show my real skills to fight.
"I'll admit you're strong, but don't get too excited too soon!"
At the same time as I stepped out of the "Ghost Shadow Step", I clenched the "Pseudo-Immovable Hades Sword" with both hands and volleyed out several dazzling black sword lights, slashing towards the white-haired man like thunder.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
This is the decisive battle between the replica and the genuine product, the moment the two immovable Hades swords collided, a terrifying spiritual pressure with a destructive power that destroys the world and the earth erupted, and the ground under the feet of the white-haired man and I was violently shaken out of a hole several meters deep and a radius of about dozens of meters.
"It's a surprise that you have withstood the test of the Immovable Hades Sword!"
After coming to the underworld, I completely lost my sense of time, and strictly speaking, it should be my perception of time that was confused.
Obviously, I felt that I had been fighting with the white-haired man for less than half an hour, but the white-haired man actually said to me: "It's been a day of fighting, if you want to rest, please take care of yourself!" ā
I sat on the ground, gasping for air, and asked with a blank look on my face, "How long have we been fighting?" ā
"Didn't I just say that? It's been a day of fighting. ā
I put my hands over my aching head, unable to comprehend the speed at which time passed in the underworld.
"In the Netherworld, time passes several times faster than the outside world, and a day has passed here, while it may have only been a few hours outside." The white-haired man explained to me.
"According to what you say, wouldn't a month of cultivating in the Netherworld Sanctuary pass quickly?" I got up from the ground and took an offensive stance.
"That's why I brought you here to cultivate!" The white-haired man said in a calm tone.
I see, if he wants me to push the limits as soon as possible, I have to thank him for his kindness.
In the following time, I started a fierce tug-of-war with the white-haired man, and although I knew that the white-haired man only used less than thirty percent of his strength, he could force him to make a passive defense, and in a way, I was already better than before.
"Please don't desert when fighting!"
Because I was thinking about things in my heart, I didn't pay attention, and I was hit by a wave of sharp slashes from the Immovable Hades Sword in the front, and the wound was deep and visible, and I almost hurt my heart.
Seeing this, the white-haired man was about to call Rita over, but I covered the blood that flowed from the wound and grinned, "There's no need for this, IāI can continue to fight!" ā
"Really? Let's see if you can stop this move: Nether Mystery: Stygian Flame Cannon! ā
The white-haired man brandished the Immovable Hades Sword, and a huge purple light cannon blasted out from the tip of the sword, sweeping towards me like a mountain of mountains, and I had no choice but to hold on to the weapon in my hand and pour all the netherworld power in my body into the blade.
At the critical moment, a long list of skill names suddenly popped up in my mind, and there was no time to hesitate, I opened my mouth and used up the last bit of strength, and roared hoarsely: "I am the king of all ghosts, the king of the underworld, with the power to destroy the world, only this blow, the winner will be decided!" Netherworld Mysteries: The End of All Ghosts, King's Landing, Pseudo, Immovable Hades Sword! ā
After reciting the name of the skill in one breath, the replica I held in my hand instantly turned into a huge lightsaber hundreds of meters long, almost reaching the other side of the sky.
When the white-haired man saw that I had used all my strength to perform this move, his face twitched slightly, revealing an expression of disbelief.
Under this super huge lightsaber that was enough to shake the universe, the white-haired man's "Flame Light Cannon" was like a flat boat in the sea, swallowed up by the thousands of rays of brilliance released by the lightsaber.
Seeing the white-haired man's body stabbed in half by a lightsaber, I thought to myself that I had finally won, but my feet went limp, and my body involuntarily fell to the ground.
Once again, I fell into a stupor......
"This kid's potential is far beyond my imagination, if he can remember his true identity and release the forbidden power sealed in his body, no one in the entire Three Realms will be his opponent!"
"Your Majesty, isn't it time to send him back next?"
"Rita, don't come back for the time being after you send him back this time, stay in Yangshi to keep an eye on his movements, and report to me regularly!"
"But after I'm gone, who will take care of Your Majesty?"
"You don't need to worry about it, I'll take care of it!"
"Since Your Majesty has said so, Rita will obey the king's orders and promise to complete the task!"
"Rita, you need to remember: after you go to the Yang World, you must not show your skills in front of others unless you have to!"
"Rita remembered!"
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A strong scent of threads mixed with the smell of incense, candles, and paper money wafted into my nostrils, and I opened my eyes and couldn't help but sneeze, and the air coming out of my mouth blew out several candles placed beside me.
"Master, you, you, you're finally awake!"
At this moment, two middle-aged men in black robes surrounded them, their eyes flashing with tears.
I touched my cheek with my hand to confirm that I was back in the Yang World, and I couldn't help but sigh: "It feels so good to be reborn from the fire!" ā
"What did you just call me? Also, what is this place? It doesn't look like a funeral parlor! I looked up at the two strangely dressed middle-aged men and asked with a puzzled expression.
As soon as my words fell, the two middle-aged men suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff, and said emotionally: "Xu Yuanzhi, the left protector of the Yinshan faction, and Murong Lingxue, the right protector of the Yinshan faction, see the master!" ā
"Huh?"