I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 263

[Chapter 263 Chapter 251: There shouldn’t be purgatory in my dream]

His voice was neither light nor heavy. It was full of invincible power and unusually arrogant, but it also seemed to be stating facts, making it impossible to refute.

Because this is self-confidence derived from strength.

Just with the strength of the short-term and extreme realm, he has already overwhelmed Luo Qingcang and others.

Not to mention, he was carrying Dacheng’s Kaitian Holy Body on his back, showing only a little bit of sharpness, and he single-handedly took the killing blow of the Old Hundred King with the full power of Jiuji.

No one knows how terrifying it will be when he explodes with all his strength.

despair.

For a time, it enveloped Luo Qingcang and others’ minds, so heavy that they couldn’t breathe.

Today they have a generous heart to die, and they should not have such emotions.

The reason why there is despair at this time.

Because of.

They discovered that facing Di Wutian, their deaths became meaningless.

…

at the same time.

Demonic calamity.

Woohoo~

It seems that I can sense the tragedy on the battlefield, and this broken and decayed world is even more depressed and despairing.

Between heaven and earth, the sad wind sobbed, all things cried, the sky was scarlet, reflecting the heroic scenes on the battlefield, and turned into a continuous rain of blood.

The blood rain fell on the cities around the Martial God Mountain, and fell on the Demon Jietian human race. It was cold and biting, making them feel a kind of sadness that came from the depths of their souls and was too strong to be resolved.

They looked up at the sky and saw scenes on the battlefield.

The ancient ancestors are roaring, hundreds of kings are bleeding, soldiers are sacrificing, and the red sky is shattering…

Between the heaven and the earth, there are all ferocious and hateful faces.

They laughed wildly, they mocked wantonly, trampled on the dignity of martial arts, kept killing the pride of martial arts, and brought endless despair to Demon Jietian.

“Hateful, kill!!”

“Anyone who is bloody, follow me to the battlefield. Kill one to make up for your losses, kill a pair to earn blood!” “

Martial arts masters, they always only die in battle, never wait for death, take my soldiers, I Today I’m going to drink the blood of Shura!”

At the foot of the Martial God Mountain, a martial artist with the highest rank, no more than the True Emperor, was boiling with rage, his eyes were splitting, and he charged towards the battlefield without considering the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves.

“Brothers and sisters, the enemy is facing us, and martial arts is in danger. How can we turn a blind eye and follow me down the mountain to kill the enemy!” On the

Martial God Mountain, the new generation of hundreds of kings roared sadly, and they all rushed out of the training cave, crashed through the void, and gathered together. Joined a makeshift army.

No one stopped.

No one persuaded me.

Because once the Red Sky Sky is broken, the Demon Tribulation Sky is also over.

Even if they endure for a while, what awaits them is not calm, but the ruthless slaughter of the Shura clan!

Wow~

Sadness fills the soles of the feet, and a river of blood flows out of Wushen Mountain. It is trembling, roaring, and hurting, and wants to enter the battlefield and kill all enemies for martial arts.

However, it is too old, and Mo Jie Tian is too barren.

Hundreds of epochs have passed, and its heritage has been almost wiped out by the years. It can no longer independently revive and protect the martial arts. It can only “helplessly” watch the martial arts cultivators under the mountain go to the battlefield where they are destined to die, and can do nothing.

It tries to wake up Wu Hong, who is sleeping deep inside.

However, in order to rescue Jiang Wuye and forcefully return to his peak, Wu Hong encountered a huge backlash. He was so seriously injured that he fell into a deep slumber and could not be awakened at all.

Crash,

despair and confusion.

Its will came to an ocean filled with the fragrance of medicine, and once again saw the shriveled corpse in the center of the ocean. It was about to sigh and leave, but suddenly stopped.

because.

This time, it seemed to feel something different in the dead silence.

That’s anger!

Unspeakable rage!

It even saw Jiang Wuye’s mummy crying!

He seemed to be aware of the tragedies in the outside world, and shed tears of scarlet blood. The shriveled corpse spontaneously emitted bursts of world-destroying energy, stirring the sea and destroying the sky in all directions.

‘This kind of will…’

Wushen Mountain trembled, it was horrified.

The elders once said that Jiang Wuye had cut off all obsessions in the world and believed that he had been liberated. No matter how great the stimulation from the outside world was, he could not be affected.

And now.

He seemed to have heard the roars of the ancestors in his sleep, saw the fall of a hundred kings, and felt the despair and indignation of countless tribesmen.

So, he was angry!

His remains are reviving!

His fighting spirit is returning!

His soul is breaking free from the dream!

He will conquer the human world again and kill all enemies for martial arts!

brush!

at some point.

He opened his eyes, tears of blood welling up.

“There shouldn’t be a purgatory in my dream!”

His voice was hoarse, like a dying old man, and his shriveled body was even more lackluster, but there was an unrivaled fighting spirit surging, and he contained a power that could burn the sky. The endless flames are burning.

“Kill!!!”

The sound of killing began, the sky moved, billions of galaxies exploded into nothingness, and a black light instantly spanned endless time and space and descended on the battlefield of Chixiao!

Boom!

The void collapsed and the sky shook.

The moment a black shadow appeared above the battlefield.

As if an eternal sky was pressing down, everyone’s hearts sank, as if they were being stared at by a taboo monster that was killed from the abyss. The instinctive fear of life made them freeze in place.

next moment.

The Shura clan raised their heads.

“Retreat!!! Retreat quickly!!!”

The moment that withered but familiar face came into his eyes, hoarse roars of fear echoed across the boundless battlefield.

“Wu Xiuluo, Wu Xiuluo, I will die, and I will die miserably!”

“Why didn’t he die? How is this possible?! No no!!”

“Run away, run away quickly, anyone who stands in my way will die!!”

Cowardly , just excrement and urine flowed out, saying all kinds of crazy and chaotic words in his mouth, and ran back desperately, only regretting that his parents had lost two legs.

Then, a scene that the Demon Jie Tian martial arts cultivator will never forget appeared.

The red sky and earth.

On the majestic Guan City, a shriveled corpse stood between heaven and earth, its torn clothes exploding in the wind.

He didn’t move, just cast a glance towards the battlefield.

But it was this look.

On the battlefield, countless Shura clan, which stretched as endless as the vast ocean, were immediately overwhelmed, just like the tide receding, running for their lives in chaos, where could they still retain the invincible power that they had before, arrogant and crushing everything.

“This…is this one man holding the barrier, and no one can open it?”

The commander of the Black Xuan Army looked at Jiang Wuye who was not moving at all in the void, and then looked at the Shura army crying for their parents and running away, and his body was filled with excitement. Trembling, only the word “outrageous” remained in my mind.

He heard about Guo Jiang Wuye’s deeds and was amazed and admired by him.

But he never thought that just by standing there, Jiang Wuye could scare the Shura clan into excrement and make them run away in fear.

In fact, this does not blame the Shura clan for being brave.

It is true that the psychological shadow left by Jiang Wuye on them is too great, and many Shura may not be able to get out in their lifetime.

On that day, Jiang Wuye not only relied on one man’s will to fight against the entire Shura clan army, but also almost killed the five heavenly kings of the Ancestral Temple with one move. What was even more terrifying was that he also beheaded the most powerful elder of the Shura clan. One finger!

This is a completely illogical monster. Ordinary powerful ones may not be able to defeat it, and even those with powerful powers will kill as many as they come!

This kind of pervert cannot be defeated in numbers. Whoever dares to compete with it will have a long life!

A more important point.

The Shura clan is not the Demon Jietian. If they retreat, they will be destroyed, so they can only fight to the death.

They have a choice, so why make a meaningless sacrifice?

Therefore, after all kinds of factors piled up, the Shura army lost the courage to continue fighting the moment they saw Jiang Wuye, and just fled in embarrassment.

“Everyone.”

Before the leaders of the martial arts armies could react, Jiang Wuye’s hoarse and decaying voice sounded in their minds: “In my current state, I only have the power of two punches. When I leave, you can take advantage of the chaos to kill me.” Kill or hold back enough of the Shura Tribe’s master-level geniuses, and ignore the rest.”

After that.

Jiang Wuye frowned, as if he sensed something, he stepped into the void and disappeared above Guancheng in an instant.

“He…”

Jiang Wuye left a few words and left. However, the major military leaders were not excited. Instead, they had sobs in their throats and were inexplicably depressed.

They also knew about Jiang Wuye’s situation.

Not only was everything burned in the final battle, the Tianzhu was shattered and the body collapsed, but the Dao foundation was also destroyed, and the original blood and energy were dried up.

Suffering such irreversible injuries, Martial Ancestor bluntly said that even if Jiang Wuye came back to life, he would still be a semi-wasted person, and it would be impossible for him to build a foundation again.

However, even under such circumstances, he still regained his will and went to the battlefield to dedicate his last strength to martial arts!

Two punches.

The word “piao” is light, but it is so heavy that it makes people breathless.

“Kill!! Master of the Shura clan, don’t let any of them escape!”

Grief turned into strength.

The major military leaders roared angrily, ignoring their bodies that had already reached their limits, enduring the pain. After a brief gathering, they regained their morale and began to pursue the Shura clan fiercely.

It was almost the moment Jiang Wuye appeared on the battlefield.

Dark universe, bronze battle platform.

Just when the Shura tribe’s prodigies were preparing to kill Luo Qingcang and others in one go, urgent spiritual messages rang out in their minds, all of which said: Wu Shura is not dead, little ancestors, run away!

“How… is this possible?!”

“Damn it, leave quickly, that monster is not dead!”

“Wutian, open the bronze battle platform quickly, Wu Xiuluo is coming to kill us, and we will all die if it’s too late!”

Among them, the Five Heavenly Kings of the Ancestral Palace are The reaction was the most violent, as if he had lost his mind, his eyes were full of fear, and he kept asking Di Wutian to open the battle stage. They wanted to go home and stop playing!

“This…”

Luo Qingcang and others had already prepared to fight to the death in Jiuji.

But at this moment, they saw a newly arrogant genius of the Shura clan inexplicably confused, with fear on their faces, as if the god of death was coming to claim their lives, and they couldn’t help but have doubts on their faces.

Unlike Di Wutian and others, they had the initiative on the battlefield and could receive messages from the outside world. Therefore, they did not know about Jiang Wuye’s arrival on the battlefield.

but.

Wu Shura? !

The extremely familiar title shocked their hearts, and when they reacted, they all thought of one person.

he came!

They are finished!

Irrepressible, this idea appeared in their minds without any doubt, let alone a second result.

because.

If it’s really that guy, then he can definitely do it!

“Hurry!!!”

The Five Heavenly Kings of the Ancestral Temple looked pale and looked around the universe suspiciously, urging Di Wutian frantically, because Di Wutian controlled the battle platform and only he could open the passage out.

But what made them collapse.

Not only did Di Wutian not open the battle platform, but he looked at them with extremely disappointed eyes and said indifferently: “Look at you, where are you still looking like the genius of the ancestral palace? They are no different from frightened wild dogs. I really feel sorry for them. You feel shameful, look at them again…”

He pointed at Luo Qingcang and others, and sighed sadly: “They knew they were no match for us, but they still had the courage to fight to the end, but what about you, alas.”

Who knew.

Hearing Di Wutian’s heart-wrenching words, the other short-term geniuses were not ashamed. Instead, they roared: “

You are crazy! They have no choice. We have choices. We have a bright future, so why should we bury it in a meaningless way?” Here?”

“No, today will be very meaningful!”

Di Wutian still did not open the door. Instead, the dark edge in his eyes became more and more intense, and the invincibility in his body also increased crazily. He chuckled: “Because, I can personally do it. Crush your fear, step on Wu Shuluo’s corpse, and become truly invincible in this field!!”

Wu Shuluo’s terrifying achievements were naturally heard by him.

However, that was Wu Shura’s peak state!

Today’s Wu Xiuluo, even if he survives, is nothing more than a useless person with no Dao foundation, dry Qi and blood, and just lingering!

He has attained the Holy Body, has reached the top of his path, is he worse than a useless person?

What a big joke! !

“You are invincible! Open it quickly. I am going to die. Do you know if I am going to die?”

However, how could the frightened Tianjiao listen to Di Wutian’s words, especially the Five Heavenly Kings of the Ancestral Palace? He cursed loudly and greeted Di Wutian directly.

“Shut up!!”

Di Wutian’s face darkened, and he roared in a low voice: “It’s so embarrassing, watch carefully, how do I…”

Boom! !

A dull crashing sound suddenly sounded in the universe, interrupting Di Wutian’s words.

Click, click…

It was as if a huge thing descended from the sky and hit the battle platform heavily.

The indescribable mass caused the battle platform to tilt uncontrollably towards one corner, and it continued to crack. Soon the ferocious cracks spread to everyone’s feet, until they spread all over the entire battle platform!

“It’s over…”

The familiar feeling of terror and oppression came, and the eyes of the Five Heavenly Kings of the Ancestral Palace suddenly lost light, and they fell to the ground.

“Is it finally here?”

Di Wutian’s body could not suppress the excitement and trembling, and his excited eyes stared at the increasingly clear figure at the end of the darkness.

next moment.

Boom, boom, boom!

Heavy footsteps sounded, as if they were trampling the entire universe.

The space-time crystal wall at the end of the void could not stop cracking and collapsing, as if the Lord of World Destruction was traveling, and the ultimate domineering aura of destruction instantly filled the universe with the sound of footsteps.

Look up.

See you soon.

The end of darkness.

The shriveled corpse in tattered clothes was trampling on the huge bronze battle platform that was constantly tilting and cracking. Like the world-destroying demon god crawling out of the abyss, it was walking towards the geniuses of the Shura tribe step by step as the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The gaping mouth was full of cruelty and bloodthirst, and the hoarse and ferocious voice of a demon sounded like thunder in everyone’s mind: “

I heard that you are invincible?”

(End of chapter)