Chapter 114: The Moment I've Been Waiting For
This grass grows and the warbler flies, and this scene declares war on the ground.
Four years ago, Yang Ze was in the forest in Daye, and a girl named Dong Xuan made a mark on the ground, which was a settlement for him in the past, indicating the beginning of his new life. Today, four years later, Yang Ze is in the Kings Mountain, but he is facing the Xituo Temple, the head of the four holy gates of the mainland, the Temple Apostle Camus. It was already another stage in his life, but it was more like a harbinger of the end.
Some of the men who followed Camus in front of them, some of whom did not turn back, turned around sharply because they heard these words clearly. Look at the young man who spoke in the middle of the air.
People think they misheard. But in fact, the ground turned up, his body standing in front of Camus, and the lingering phrase "dare to fight?" still echoed in people's ears. This is clearly not a mishearing, it is a fact.
This scene made people's eyelids tremble, and even the scholar of the Imperial Palace, who had recently been busy blocking many noble family affairs for his adult granddaughter, and few heroes could be worthy of his eyes, was also violently touched by that young man, and he had a desire to recruit him as a son-in-law. But then his reason quickly annihilated this impulse, because Yang Ze was declaring war on the Xituo Holy Envoy at this moment.
On the mainland, there are many cultivation sects and many cultivators, but in the past hundred years, the cultivators of the Xituo Hall have not been challenged by any of them. And now, on this mountain of kings, it has taken the lead in setting a precedent.
Shi Potian didn't dare to say it, but after all, everyone felt such a shock.
After the shock, there was some kind of inexplicable panic in people's hearts, and people's faces were full of unbelievability. If it weren't for them hearing it wrong. Then Yang Ze in front of him must be a madman.
How could he possibly challenge the apostles of the Sita Temple, which was more like a knight on a black horse, rushing towards the huge barrier with a spear and a sword. Or the moth, flapping its wings at the open flame that consumes everything. The atmosphere is the atmosphere, but it is not necessarily permeated with a sense of tragedy.
And today, when this incident reaches the imperial capital below the Kings Mountain, what kind of waves will it cause?
Precisely because of this. The mountain of kings is incomparably silent.
"How dare you fight me. "Camus was not angry, there was no need for anger in the face of the mantis arm blocking the car, there was just a kind of comical and pity. "What qualifications do you have?"
He Qiyang, Zhang Fanluo, Mu Hibiscus and other four holy disciples. Looking at Yang Ze like a monster, I don't believe why he is so crazy, is it really bent on death?
Xuanyuan had more confidence in Yang Ze than anyone else, but at this moment on the Mountain of Kings, facing the Western Saint Camus, all her confidence in Yang Ze converged into the sorrow that her eyebrows frowned. Faith is trust, but trust is not the same as blindness, Xituo is the head of the four holy gates, this "first" is not the order of creation, but the strength of the Xituo Temple for thousands of years. The Sanctuary of Sita is the Holy Gate. Regardless of the level of the other Saints' true teachings, but in terms of combat, the Situo Temple is recognized as the first on the mainland.
The number one on the mainland is not an illusion. Rather, it has been proven by the blood and bones of countless cultivators of other families over the millennia.
The older generation of cultivators of the empire, if they hadn't seen the disciples of the Xituo Temple's Artistic Conception easily defeat the masters of other sects, if they hadn't seen the elders of the Earth Realm who were in the Earth Realm but had overturned the four realms of other sects. The disciples of the second and third realms could let the cultivators of the four realms of other sects fall at their feet, how could they be afraid and respected for the Xituo Temple from the bottom of their hearts, and they did not dare to have the slightest arrangement. Even the attention to the temple of Situo was put in the first place.
"Don't you think you're strong enough to compete with the disciples of the Divine Sect?"
But no one in the room felt that he was intimidating. The Situo Temple believed that it was the spokesperson of the teachings of God in the mainland world. That means that all the methods of cultivation come from the orthodoxy of the Kingdom of God to which Haotian belongs. They practice the Dharma of God, the right path for mortals to reach heaven. They have the power of the gods, so it is natural that their combat power can be ranked first in the mainland. ...,
Therefore, this is a cultivator of the two or three realms of the Xituo Palace, who can almost completely suppress the cultivators of the four realms of other sects. And the disciples of the Xituo Temple who have reached the Xuan Realm have cultivated to the Xuan Realm, and in the later stage, almost everyone has already refined the artistic conception that others need to cultivate in the Dao Tong Realm. Beyond the scope of "Xuan", he has reached the level of "Dao".
Such a cultivator of the Heavenly Xuan Realm can easily compete with those masters of the Dao Realm. What's more, no one knows how strong today's Camus is.
Even if he is in the Tianxuan Realm, it is far from being something that Yang Ze, who is also in the Tianxuan Realm, can compete with.
"When you are in Daye, your energy is huge, and in just a few words, you can turn the rain and clouds and turn me upside down between applause. Yang Ze looked at him and said, "Let me be forced to leave my home country and exile to the chaotic place of death." When I was on the run, I found myself regretting it. Why do I want to provoke you, why do I want to cause such a result, because I am in the sea of earth, and the future is precarious, and the original home is even more turbulent because of my storms and storms. I began to fear a lot of my friends, my family, and what their fate would be. I am so afraid, I am so frightened, I am so frightened, because I can't even save myself, how can I save the many people in my homeland, whether they are displaced or killed, I can only accept it, I can't argue, I can't refute it, because my power is so small. So small that I could not even survive the pursuers the next day, so small that even if I screamed as hard as I could, no one would pay attention to me, and no one could hear me. Because even my voice is so weak. ”
Yang Ze stood there, standing alone.
He never told anyone how he was in exile when he was in exile, how desperate he was at that time. And at this time, it was still so clear that it was still vivid in front of my eyes. He had never imagined that such an experience would be so imprinted in his mind, like a painful wound, leaving an irreparable scab.
Some of those present were silent, some fell into a kind of contemplation. Jia Miao heard Yang Ze personally complain of remorse and fear, and a few smiles appeared on his face. Didn't he just hope that Yang Ze would fall into such a Jedi and repent and perish back then? Now that Yang Ze said it himself, there is nothing more interesting than this.
Yang Ze's eyes were calm, like the kind of sunshine after experiencing countless storms, with a bit of indescribable precipitation, "So from that time on, I have decided, I want to practice." I want to be strong. I can't die. I want to be strong enough that one day, the words I say, can change those predetermined destinies. I want to be powerful enough to turn the tide of energy, and I want to be strong enough for my voice to be taken seriously. Someone responded! Someone shouted in unison!"
"And this moment in front of me is a scene that I have dreamed about many times at night, and I have imagined it countless times. Now that I'm in front of you, you don't know how I'm looking forward to fighting you. ”
The people around them who were still in shock, who wanted to be persuaded, who wanted to be reconciled, and who wanted to scold Yang Ze, finally got from his words. Understand that this is a duel that they are destined to not stop, nor to take back. This is a battle that the Tang Empire cannot stop.
Gamuel sneered, "So you haven't woken up from your fantasy yet." If you live, you can survive a hundred years on the mountain of kings. Yet you are bent on death. It can only prove that the sky is going to kill you. You are doomed to die by my magic!"
The wind intensified, and the grass was broken.
Yang Ze's clothes were pulled up by the wind. The face was calm and unchanging between the different expressions of the people, "I may not just ask for death, and your god may not be able to keep you." ”
The verbal blasphemy of the god of Camus is also the desecration of the belief in the temple of Situo, which has long been exchanged for the "great rebellion" of the Keqing of the Situ present. However, no one cares about these verbal confrontations now, but understands that the whole thing is going in an unpredictable direction, like a glacier, which is falling towards the Tang Dynasty like nine thousand miles down, as if it is going to shake the land, every house, every mansion, every street and alley here in the capital. ...,
Gamu's eyes suddenly froze, "Where do you have such a qualification!"
The last two words accompanied his breath, and the space seemed to vibrate. People just feel their eyes tighten. The robe behind Camus suddenly swayed, and the aura in the air suddenly tore apart and disordered. The words "Zi!" and "Ge!" form two breaths that destroy the space. It was bombarded towards Yang Ze like that.
"No!"
"Forbidden in the mountains!"
Among the four holy disciples, He Qiyang and Mu Hibiscus both burst out, and their figures had already flashed in front of Yang Ze, "Huh!" He Qiyang's wide robe and big sleeves were spread, and Mu Hibiscus even used the folding fan in his hand as a sword, stabbing straight into the air.
"Bang!" "Bang!" Two mid-air shocks burst, and countless air currents were swept away here, forming two large streams of white smoke compressed to the extreme.
"Stay out of the way!" Hibiscus turned his body to the left and right, not forgetting to turn his head and shout. The power of breath was taken away by most of the two personalities, and the rest broke through the gap between their encirclement, and still unceremoniously brushed towards Yang Ze!
Yang Ze did not avoid it.
Boom!
The aftermath of Gamu's breath slammed into him.
For a moment, his robe was taut and straight, bulging outward, and each wire bundle seemed to be under tremendous pressure, making a cracking sound. Countless air currents bounced on Yang Ze's body, and then swung around, blowing so that those who were close could not open their eyes.
Yang Zechao took two steps back.
The corners of the mouth began to bleed. The new set of clothes that I changed into when I participated in the Putian Yuan Competition is now like a decade of wind and frost, and it has become collapsed and rotten.
Kunlun Venerable Bai Jian, Du Sheng Caotang Du Mu, are all solemn here. It's just that the words contain the power of two breaths, and they can still hit Yang Ze under the interception of the two Four Saint True Transmission disciples. If Gamuus had actually made a move, what an astonishing sight it would have been.
Yang Ze wiped the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and looked at him with some mockery in his eyes, "Your magic skills, but Er'er." ”
"Duels are forbidden on the Kings Mountain!Have you forgotten the supreme law of the Tang Dynasty, so nonsense, depending on the majesty of the empire!" The palace scholar who accompanied him up the mountain finally couldn't help but shout, regardless of his own staggering and staggering between the two, he knew that Yang Ze's declaration of war on Jia Mu was already a big enough shock, and if the two really fought on this King Mountain, if Jia Mu attacked and killed Yang Ze in front of everyone, then today's matter, I am afraid that it will eventually cause a rift between the Kings Mountain and the Xituo Temple, this is a major event related to the Tang Dynasty!
Someone said in a trembling voice, "You can't fight here, at least not now, you have to pay attention to your identity, how can you fight this battle on the Kings Mountain, and where will it affect the welfare of the people of the world!?"
Jia Mu was silent with his hands in his hands, and looked at Elder Nirvana, "Yang Ze challenged, does it mean that the Kings Mountain?"
Everyone held their breath to the extreme, and Elder Nirvana said lightly, "I said that in this mountain, there is freedom of his choice. When he makes a choice, it's his own business. This battle has nothing to do with the Mount of Kings, and I hope that no matter what the outcome is, the temple should not be pressed. ”
Jia Mu said proudly, "I accept Yang Ze's challenge, this is just a private battle between cultivators. Naturally, it has nothing to do with the temple of Sidas behind me, and Camus can vouch for it in the name of a disciple. It is impossible for the Western Tuo Temple to intervene in the decisive battle of such cultivators. ”
These words Jia Mu blocked the Kings Mountain in disguise, and for Jia Muu, for the Xituo Palace, he naturally did not want a Yang Ze to involve the Kings Mountain behind him. This is also their fear of Yang Ze's biggest hidden danger in the future.
Jia Mu immediately glanced at those Four Holy True Legends lightly, "This battle only belongs to me and Yang Ze, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. If anyone wants to help, I, Sito, will of course help. ”
Many disciples of the Four Saints True Transmission wanted to stop talking at this time, but everyone showed a trace of hostility towards Jia Mu.
Jia Mu looked at Yang Ze, "I have a lot of time, you can set the time and place of the decisive battle at any time." ”
Yang Ze shook his head, "I'm not as idle as you, so I hope it will be tomorrow." ”
"Since you are so anxious to die, I am willing to fulfill you. Where is tomorrow?"
The surrounding many Tang Dynasty families worshipped, and even the elders of the court, didn't even have time to say, "You can't be so urgent! This matter has to be reported to the imperial court!" But these words were so weak at this time. Only they knew that at this time, the calm Sheng Tang was about to have an accident, and the calm Sheng Tang was about to have a big event.
"I'm not familiar with the capital, so it's better to be at the foot of this mountain, and I will wait for you there. Yang Ze smiled.
Kamu turned around and walked towards the wind on the crumbled grass descending the mountain, "Very good, Centennial Sito, you are the first person in history to dare to challenge the disciples of the Temple, and you are also the only person who is most fortunate to be able to see with your own eyes how the divine technique can make you die...... This is Yang Ze's battle, and it is also my fight. At this moment, can you take a few steps to climb up with your hand and vote to help the dust disappear?) )RV
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