Chapter 13: Burning the Soul in the Blood
Looking at Jiang Ze, who was in a coma, Peng Run smiled bitterly in his heart, it would be better this way.
With Jiang Ze's temperament, if he watched his mother and fellow villagers being killed because of his feud with Wang Ming, he would definitely be desperate to stop it.
But what can this be, Wang Ming has the support of people from the different planes, and he can't even take fighter jets and missiles.
Shaking the tree would cost him his life in vain.
She quietly held Jiang Ze in her arms, maybe this would ease his pain a little, which was the only thing she could do now.
Time passed quietly in the waiting, the scorching sun was in the sky, and many sects had already evacuated from the portals in various places.
I don't know if it's because it's too hot, or if the waiting time is too long, a trace of fine sweat broke out on Yue Ziyan's forehead, thinking about the time when the passage would be closed, and looking at the direction where Xu Xun left with some anxiety.
"Hahahaha!!" In the eyes of the disciples, before anyone arrived, the sound came first.
When people approached, Sima Hua grabbed Xu and asked, "How is it, how many spirit stones do you have?!"
Everyone in the Sword Sect looked at him with dissatisfaction and anticipation.
"Sure enough, it's a medium-grade spirit stone mine! a whole hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones!60,000 medium-grade spirit stones!!and thousands of high-grade spirit stones!" Xu Xun laughed wantonly, unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.
"That small mountain village in Guanzhong City is indeed a treasure of feng shui, and the mine extends directly to the bottom of the small mountain village. It's a pity that there is not much time left, if it is mined normally, it can be at least a small and a half more, and if the time is not enough, you can only forcibly bombard the ore vein with a magic weapon, and most of the spirit stones will be blown up. ”
"That's... What about the people in that village?" Wang Ming asked in surprise, he didn't expect this person to be so decisive and do what he said.
"All of them were blasted into ashes by the magic weapon, the magic weapon is super powerful, difficult to control, and it is always inevitable that there will be some accidents when it is manipulated. Xu Xun laughed, unimpressed by the death of the villagers, "What's your name? The kid is very promising, and he will follow me in the future." ”
If he is really a Yin Yang Warlock, he will definitely be reused if he is introduced to the sect, and Xu Xun will have a lot of benefits as a person to recommend.
Wang Ming still felt a trace of guilt in his heart, although he was not a good person, but so many people lost their lives because of his momentary greed, and the only remaining conscience in his heart was constantly torturing him.
"Those who stand in my way are not sorry to die!" Wang Ming's eyes became more and more crazy, and the last trace of conscience in his heart was also extinguished.
"What did you say!!!All killed by you?!" A sudden roar came from below.
Ignoring the wound on his back that was torn again, Jiang Ze stood up tremblingly, his eyes were about to split, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the person in the air.
The mother, who was dependent on each other and always had love in her eyes, was killed by him....
The mother who broke her heart for herself, no matter whether she was stupid or stupid, still regarded him as her life, was killed by that person...
The mother, who was reluctant to eat instant noodles in order to save money for her own treatment, was killed by him like this!!
His mother's doting smile kept coming to mind, and Jiang Ze fell into madness, and the injury in his heart at this moment was far more intense than the pain in his body.
Poof! He looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggering, but his eyes were fixed on the people in the air, as if to engrave the appearance of each of them in his mind.
Yue Ziyan saw that those eyes were full of hatred, anger, remorse, and undisguised killing intent!
Kill you! or be killed by you!
Her mind was shaken, and she took a step back in horror, what a strong killing intent this should be, even in the Fighting Realm, she almost couldn't control her mind.
Such a terrible hatred came from a mortal.
"Yes, kill them all!" Xu Xun looked directly into his gaze and said coldly, this kind of look made him very unhappy, and even a little afraid.
He didn't know why he had such a fear for a mortal, and if he didn't get rid of the person in front of him, he would definitely leave a legacy of trouble.
"Why?!They are just ordinary people, she is just a gentle mother, and her world is only her children. Why..."Jiang Ze muttered, looking dazed.
"No, it's just ants, kill it, it's as simple as stepping on a nest of ants, will you feel sad for stepping on dead ants?" Xu Xun said lightly.
"I hereby swear! One day, I will kill the Shang'er and other sects, kill all your relatives, and let you also taste the pain of losing your loved ones!" Jiang Ze's eyes were full of light, and he was extremely determined, "I want you to give my mother my life!!"
"Don't be ashamed, the tiny grasshopper also wants to shake the towering tree!" Xu Xun shouted angrily.
It was obvious that a mortal who had no cultivation at all dared to speak wildly in front of them and make such a poisonous oath.
Xu Xun's roar contained true qi, and Sister Peng Run and Wang Ming's consciousness were shocked and fainted to the ground.
However, Jiang Ze did not move.
"This person is a little weird!" Xu Xun was shocked in his heart, his roar just now used the word hatred, the spiritual attack method of the Sword Sect, with his current cultivation, the monks below the Fighting Realm could not withstand this roar.
He immediately sacrificed the Qingfeng Sword, and the true qi of his whole body surged, and he shouted loudly: "Feng Gangtu!"
A little cold light arrives first, and then the sword shadow follows!
Jiang Ze looked coldly at the Qingfeng Sword from far and near, not dodging or dodging. When the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the eyebrows, the afterimage in his hand was like electricity, and he pointed to a Qingfeng sword in his hand!
With a flick of his fingers, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly shattered into several pieces!
Everyone was horrified, and there was such an operation?!
Xu Xun stepped into the realm of fighting in his twenties, and his qualifications in the entire Xuandao Continent were excellent, and his full force was so easily defused.
Moreover, this person actually destroyed the inferior magic weapon with his bare hands, and he may not be able to do it so lightly with the cultivation of the sect master's rank.
Among the people present, the most frightened was Xu Xun, obviously he couldn't detect a trace of true qi fluctuations from that person, why could he catch his sword so casually?
It seemed that they had kicked the iron plate, and the gray-clothed disciples felt the killing intent tearing their skin like a substance, and they had no intention to fight, and they instantly had the idea of escaping.
If it weren't for the young sect master and the two senior brothers who were in the formation here, I'm afraid they would have fled.
Yue Ziyan and Sima Hua's faces were solemn, recalling the poisonous oath he had made just now, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
"That kid is a little weird, it shouldn't be his own strength, I'll help Xu Xun. Sima Hua said, "There is always a thorn in his heart if he keeps him, and he will not stop doing it to get rid of future troubles." ”
Yue Ziyan nodded, since the grudge between life and death has been settled and cannot be resolved, it can only be cut and eradicated.
After Sima Hua finished speaking, the sword flew away and stood beside Xu Xun, although the two fought fiercely on weekdays, it was a matter of the survival of the disciples of the sect, and they had to abandon their previous suspicions.
Jiang Ze's empty-handed white blade was indeed Xingtian's means, at this time, Jiang Ze was almost demonic, out of control, and the sea of consciousness was full of killing intent, and Xingtian took over his body.
"Xingtian senior, my mother's revenge, I will avenge it myself. Jiang Ze suddenly said solemnly.
Seeing that Jiang Ze had regained some of his senses, Xing Tian sighed, and his consciousness retreated into Jiang Ze's sea of knowledge, but he immediately noticed that Jiang Ze's sea of knowledge was still turbulent and terrifying!
The original pure white and flawless spiritual world was transformed into pure black in an instant!
"Oh no!!" was shocked, but it was too late.
"The earth is full of things, Shennong is immortal, burn my blood, and sacrifice the ancestors !!"
Jiang Ze's eyes were full of determination, his whole body overflowed with crimson blood, and his momentum quickly climbed to the realm of fighting, and the price was that he was covered in flesh and blood, which shrank visibly with the naked eye, and he could describe it as withered in the blink of an eye.
"Soul Burning !!"
Xingtian was shocked, and his will became impatient, and it was obvious that the situation was beyond his control.
"Boy, don't be so extreme, don't you learn the mystical techniques in the Shennong Hundred Grass Sutra, this kind of extreme way to learn?! ”
"And now it's not to the point of exhaustion, as long as you cultivate to break through the Ascension Realm, break the void and become a god, you can set foot in the underworld, and you can find your mother's soul by chance, and use your blood to reshape your body, and it is possible to resurrect her..."
Although Xing Tian said so, he knew the difficulties, and the mere realization of the Tao would cut off all hope, after all, even he had not been able to do it himself.
"Senior, my Chinese civilization has been filial piety first since ancient times, since this is the case, this revenge will not be avenged as a son of man, I have made up my mind, and my predecessor does not need to say much!" Jiang Ze said, but there was guilt in his heart, not only did he not fulfill his previous promise, but he also dragged Xingtian into the water.
However, at this time, Jiang Ze had been dominated by the crazy killing intent, and he couldn't listen to Xingtian's persuasion.
"Alas, the matter has come to this, boy, if you are lucky not to die today, he will become stronger in the future, don't forget to awaken my will. "Since you have decided to break the can, simply help him last one!
"Junior-keep it in mind!" Jiang Ze replied categorically.
"Okay, then let's have a good fight!" Xing Tian was originally a cheerful person, he had not tasted battle for more than 4,000 years, and he had long been unable to hold back the killing in his will.
Xu Xun and Sima Hua felt bad when they saw Jiang Ze's momentum suddenly rising, and they looked at each other and shot out in unison, and the true qi of the Fighting Realm surged out.
"Where is the punishment heaven?!"
Seeing the two of them make a move, Jiang Ze shouted. The bloodline of the Yan Emperor intensified and burned, the power of the bloodline completely exploded, and the unique coercion of the Yan Emperor clan swept away.
Everyone present was overwhelmed by the coercion, and the disciples of the Sword Sect scattered and fled, trying to rush into the portal, but their bodies could not move a bit.
What a familiar atmosphere, Xing Tian recalled the past when he fought with Emperor Yan in the barbarian period, it was this kind of blood!
"The last general will be punished, and I am willing to go to the soup for the Shennong clan!"
The huge phantom slowly stood up behind Jiang Ze, headless, with the milk as the eye, the umbilicus as the mouth, and the dance of the dry relatives, the fighting spirit dominated the world!
The phantom roared in the sky, moo———, a roar from the ancient vastness of the bull, and the descendants of Yan and Huang everywhere were shocked, their blood was stirring, and they looked at the direction of Yanjing City with a surging heart.
"What... "Yue Ziyan and his party seemed to have seen a ghost, it was a supreme supernatural power that could only be mastered by the power of the realm of practice!"
"Boy, I'll teach you a trick in the end, but unfortunately you're going to hang up too, and I guess you won't need it in the future. Xing Tian looked at Jiang Ze with the eyes on his chest.
"This trick was originally my back hand for the battle with the Yellow Emperor, but I didn't expect to be put on a move by him, and I didn't use it until I died, and now I teach it to you, as for how much you can comprehend, it all depends on your understanding. ”
"Look!"
Xing Tian said, condensed the battle intent and strength of his whole body into his fist, and the phantom gradually faded, only the fist became more and more condensed, and no breath could be felt from him.
Xingtian roared, shattering the gods!!
Jiang Ze and Xingtian's movements fit perfectly, one person, one phantom, one punch.
Bland, very quaint punch.
However, the people in the air had a premonition of death at this moment.
Simplify the complex, all laws are one, and the gods are broken!!
With a punch that was not fancy, the fist wind passed everywhere, the space was distorted, Yue Ziyan subconsciously put the glazed sword in front of her, and the true qi of her whole body condensed into a gang qi shield, and the relict jade pendant left to her by her mother on her waist also bloomed, and this thing was said to be able to block the full force of the powerhouse of the realm.
The sound of the voice, the elephant is invisible, everything in the place where the fist has passed quietly turned into powder, Xu Xun and Sima Hua bear the brunt of it, and they were directly bombarded to the scum!
Fortunately, Yue Ziyan had many magic weapons on her body, and she was on the edge of the fist wind, after the talisman magic weapon and the glass sword were shattered into powder, her body flew out upside down, blood spurted wildly in her mouth, and the mountain peaks in the distance were blasted out of a huge gap by the residual strength of the fist wind.
"Hey, you can only exert less than one millionth of the power of that year?" Xingtian Phantom looked at his fist and smiled bitterly, and then dissipated into the air.
Jiang Ze was greatly injured due to the excessive loss of blood and blood, and his spirit was exhausted, and he fell to the ground unconscious, seeing that he was slowly dying.
The dark ancient ring on his fingers flowed brightly, constantly repairing his divine sense.
After a long time, the ancient ring couldn't bear such consumption, and with a click, several cracks cracked, losing its color.
Yue Ziyan staggered to her feet, not caring about wiping the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, none of the disciples of the Sword Sect on this trip survived except her, and hundreds of low-grade magic weapons also turned into powder.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he smiled bitterly, the power of this punch was terrifying, was the ruins in front of him really caused by an ordinary person who didn't even have the cultivation of the Advent Realm?
Of course, it was not Jiang Ze's strength, but Xingtian's sacrificial blow to assist Jiang Ze at the risk of his soul collapsing.
Zeng Fenghua's peerless beauty, now her white clothes are also stained with blood and broken, and her white skin is also burned in a large area, and her body is incomplete, but fortunately, in addition to the destruction of the talisman jade pendant and the high-grade magic weapon glass sword, the resources, medium-grade spirit stones and slaves handed over to him by Xu Xun and Sima Hua are not damaged.
She walked up to Jiang Ze, looked at Jiang Ze who was lying on the ground, and raised her hand to kill him.
But in the end, she still couldn't do it, after all, they were the ones who killed his mother in the first place. Yue Ziyan's mother passed away when she was a child, leaving only a talisman jade pendant, and her thoughts were shattered, she naturally knew what it was like.
Alas, Yue Ziyan thought about it, looked at the portal that was gradually closing in the air, and finally decided to include Jiang Ze, the two Peng Run sisters who had fainted before, and Wang Ming into the Spirit Stone, and make plans later.
Picked up a broken low-grade magic weapon flying sword, and ran crookedly towards the vanishing portal.