Chapter 952: Meet Zen Heart Again!

The vastness of information is immeasurable.

With great strength, Wu Yangyu's brows continued to wrinkle.

The strength of the soul of the Great Yan Holy Son was really beyond his expectations, even if this guy's body was shattered and had lost his vitality, his soul was still blocking his devouring.

"Click!"

In the midst of the cracking sound, the soul of the Great Yan Holy Son was making a burst of shattering sounds, which were the sounds that appeared under the desperate resistance.

"Wu Yangyu...... You are vainly trying to get the information of Senior Brother Yidi, don't be delusional...... Senior Brother Yidi, he is a god, he is a saint, he is an eternal immortal, you mere ants, don't try to know any information about him from me!"

In the crazy roar, the soul of the Great Yan Holy Son was trembling and twisting rapidly, almost frantically resisting Wu Yang Yu!

Such terrifying willpower is definitely the only one seen in Wu Yangyu's life.

It is a will that borders on faith and worship.

He couldn't have imagined.

What kind of character and what kind of experience can make this Great Yan Holy Son have almost god-worshipping thoughts for a person!

"Under my control, no matter how much you resist, it is impossible to change, even if you self-destruct, I will get what I want from you!"

In the cold voice, Wu Yangyu's spiritual power was like a raging wave, and in that soul level, a deep abyss erupted fiercely, and he began to devour the soul of this Great Yan Holy Son with all his might.

Martial arts, cultivation, life, exercises, experience...... Everything about the Great Yan Holy Son began to unfold in front of Wu Yangyu like a picture scroll.

"Found it!"

Finally.

In Wu Yangyu's frantic search, he found what he wanted.

"Boom ——!"

Over there.

A figure emerges in it.

It was the figure of a man in a black robe, with long hair moving, hunting in a battle robe, and between his hands behind his back, wisps of green silk swept along with the breeze, bringing a sense of elegant handsomeness.

Sage, peerless Sage!

Seeing this figure, Wu Yangyu actually had a feeling that was almost ridiculous.

He could be sure that this person was the so-called First Emperor, but the other party's demeanor would make him feel like this! This was simply unacceptable to him.

A person who has already had murderous intentions against him, and even when his strength is weak, he ordered the strong people of the royal road to hunt him down, how can such a ruthless, even despicable character, give people such an impression.

He, standing there, is like a bright moon in the sky, pure, with a vast divine power, so sacred, people seem to be able to give people a sense of shame in their eyes.

"Broken!"

The cold sound suddenly exploded from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

"Boom ——!"

In a flash.

Everything collapsed, the picture scroll trembled rapidly, and the figure was like a flower in the water, like the moon in the well, and the ripples of the Tao appeared.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Vaguely.

In the depths of the ripples like the moon in the well, a clear voice came out slowly, and then, everything completely dissipated and turned into countless fragments!

"Damn it!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes opened, his face was full of crazy killing intent, and in his body, a terrifying anger to the extreme was constantly venting and filling, as if a demon god of the primeval era had walked out of the ancient tomb, shocked by the power of the great shore of the sky and the earth, and began to vent more than once

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