Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 339

The setting sun is like blood, and the dusk crows are flying.

The sun is about to set, but Yangmenfu City is already silent. The shadow of the city wall stretches very long under the setting sun, like a silent giant beast that is crawling on its back.

"This place is Yangmenfu City."

Yue Xuanshi led the way, and Wu Shengren walked behind. The two of them, one behind the other, had arrived at the city.

You can see that the gate of Yangmen Fucheng is open, the gate is obviously twisted and deformed, and the street behind is in a mess.

Looking up, the streets and alleys in the city are in a mess, with broken stone slabs and collapsed houses everywhere.

It was obvious that this city had just experienced a large-scale battle, and there were still traces of blood on the ground.

The further you go into the city, the more serious the damage to the streets and surrounding houses becomes.

At first there were just a few scattered mortal limbs and corpses, but then the number of corpses gradually increased.

"Yangmenfu City was captured by King Yu's army not long ago. It was not a prosperous place to begin with. In fact, it may not have been Master Qiankun who did it." Envoy Yue Xuan said.

Yue Xuan made the introduction while walking towards the city.

Wu Shengren remained expressionless.

"Even if it is not a place with a prosperous population, the population is still hundreds of thousands... A city of this size will naturally have the incense and Taoist temples of the local immortal sects."

"Unlike the Taoist temples in the other eight states, there are many 'spirit beasts' in the Taoist temples of the Yunxiao Sect. These spirit beasts and their descendants are often the agents of the Yiren of the Yunxiao Sect, walking in the mortal cities on their behalf. "

"Sometimes when we encounter monsters making trouble deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, these fairy beasts will also go out. Such spiritual beasts will naturally win a lot of incense in the local area----"

At this point, Yue Xuanshi's words stopped abruptly.

In the ruins of a collapsed restaurant by the roadside, he saw a white wolf as big as a hill, covered in blood, with dry hair and blood, and shriveled flesh and blood.

Such a huge monster has long been beyond the power of mortal warriors, but now its whole body is shriveled, like a big tree with dried branches and leaves, leaving only its huge body.

This mountain-like white wolf spiritual beast was not the only one. As the two of them continued walking into the city, more and more corpses were casually abandoned on the roadside.

First there were the corpses of mortals, then the corpses of spiritual beasts, and then...

Yue Xuanshi paused. There were two or three blood-stained blue robes on the roadside. The robes were all in tatters, almost torn into rags.

Yue Xuanshi of Southwest State, like Li Gongde, is one of the very few immortal monks who defected to Wu Shengren.

He clearly recognized that this robe was a damaged immortal robe, which seemed to have been torn apart by some external force... There was not even a corpse visible inside the robe, not even the bones were left.

"Yes." Yue Xuanshi nodded:

"If such a disaster occurs in Southwest State, the Immortal Sect occupying this place will never turn a deaf ear. Obviously Lord Qiankun has already fought against foreigners."

Looking into the city from here, you can already see the Yunxiao Sect Taoist Temple in the city.

As the most popular place of Yunxiao Sect, this Taoist temple should have been majestic, but at this time it was obviously reduced to ruins, with the roof collapsed, walls cracked, and doors and windows broken.

The damage to this Taoist temple was the most serious, and it was obvious that this place was the center of the battlefield.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the Taoist temple, I heard a crash and the ground beneath my feet began to shake.

Within the collapsed Taoist temple, a huge black shadow stepped out of it.

This black shadow is quite tall, more than three meters tall, which is as high as the Taoist temple gate.

The blood-like sunset fell on the black figure, revealing his entire body.

Only a few tattered strips of cloth were left on Wu Qiankun's upper body, and there were several long and narrow wounds on his chest that were rapidly recovering.

With a gentle tug, he tore the tattered top completely open. His strong upper body was like steel poured into iron, and his extremely developed upper body muscles were like a thick piece of flesh-colored armor, draped on his body.

"You're finally here." Wu Qiankun's eyes glanced at Yue Xuanshi next to him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then fell on Wu Shengren.

Wu Shengren looked at him expressionlessly.

There was silence all around for a moment, only the passing strong wind blew up smoke and dust and shook the broken rubble.

"I've heard a lot of rumors about you." Wu Shengren said calmly:

"Originally, I fished out Rulong specifically to ask about your current situation... Now it seems that it is not necessary."

At the first glance when the two sides met again after a few months, Wu Shengren also saw clearly the current situation of his beloved son.

"It seems that you have been waiting for me. Are you mentally prepared?" Wu Shengren said calmly.

"That's natural, foster father."

"No, now I should call you... Wu Shengren." Wu Qiankun said calmly.

Wu Shengren squinted his eyes, but there was no anger on his face, but a hint of relief.

"Don't you call me foster father? I'm quite courageous."

What Wu Shengren hates most are weaklings and cowards... On the contrary, they have extra patience.

"It seems that Li Gongde underestimated you..." Wu Shengren said with a slight smile:

"Did you deliberately ask Southwest State Yuexuan Envoy to summon Li Gongde and bring me here to end things with me?"

Yue Xuanshi was listening beside him, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

After he first discovered that Wu Qiankun had devoured the entire village and town, he waited for an opportunity to send a message to Li Gongde, but Wu Qiankun almost broke him on the spot...

Looking back now, I realized that this was not a fluke at all, but Wu Qiankun did it deliberately?

"What are these two father and son thinking? They are two monsters..." Yue Xuanshi was horrified.

Until this moment, he couldn't figure out what Wu Shengren and Wu Qiankun were thinking.

Yue Xuanshi once thought that Wu Shengren might come here to clean up the mess and end Wu Qiankun's life, but now he looked at it again... he couldn't understand it anymore.

"Wu Qiankun." Wu Shengren looked at the ruins and corpses around him and said slowly:

"Your martial arts have gone astray."

"If we, the martial artists, just practice our fists to the biggest and strongest, and then act tyrannically and bully the weak, what is the difference between us and the strange people?"

"The ultimate of martial arts is to use the ultimate force to kill all the strange people in the world and create peace for all ages!"

He strode towards Wu Qiankun step by step.

With every step, his body expanded and almost tore his clothes apart.

"Wu Qiankun, you are crazy." Wu Shengren said slowly.

Wu Qiankun, who heard such a statement, was not angry, but burst into a long laugh:

"Martial Saint, you came all the way here just to say some nice words to make me laugh?"

At this time.

Martial Saint had already walked in front of Wu Qiankun, and his body had expanded to two meters tall. Although he was not as tall and majestic as Wu Qiankun, his momentum was still better.

"Stop farting." Wu Qiankun's smile suddenly turned cold:

"Everyone in this world can say that I am crazy, but you are the only one who has no right to do so!"

"I have just started killing the weak, but you, Martial Saint, have been practicing gluttony for forty years!"

"The villages, towns and cities inhabited by a few mortals, and the nine states warriors who died in your hands in the past forty years, which one is more and which one is less? Which one is more important?"

"Don't tell me that you came all the way here to clean up the mess? Do you really think you are a saint?"

Boom!

Wu Qiankun threw a punch like lightning, and the force of the punch shook the air, creating ripples like water waves in the surrounding void.

When the ripples swept across the surrounding high walls, the high walls collapsed; when they swept across the surrounding floors, the floors shattered into pieces.

Only the Martial Saint stood there, motionless like a pine tree taking root.

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He held Wu Qiankun's fist with one hand, and his face was as cold as Wu Qiankun's.

Cleaning up the house?

He did not come all the way here for the reason of cleaning up the house.

The house was clean in the past, but now it is stained with dust, so it needs to be cleaned.

What if the house has been dirty for decades, and he just came here today on a whim to clean it up?

"Of course there is only one reason." Wu Shengren said slowly:

"If you are on different paths, you cannot make plans together."

Wu Qiankun paused for a moment and murmured:

"What a saying that means if you are on different paths, you cannot make plans together!"

"So I am now an obstacle to your path?"

He punched out again like lightning. This time, dense pores appeared all over his body, and there were also pores on the back of his arms. With a hissing sound, his fist slammed into Wu Shengren's chest, making a muffled sound.

"There is only one winner in the Taotie way." Wu Qiankun said:

"The winner is the only king, and the losers are all dust and food!"

"If I, Wu Qiankun, continue to follow you step by step, at most I will be a little martial saint, a loser below you."

"So..."

"I will not be a little martial saint anymore!"

Wu Qiankun waved his fists like the wind, constantly bombarding Wu Shengren.

The two fought like lightning, and their fists collided with each other, creating circles of strong wind.

The aftermath of the fight alone caused the ruins of the Taoist temple next to them to collapse completely, and the ground beneath their feet began to crack.

Yue Xuanshi's face changed drastically, and his body swept backwards.

Putting aside the Martial Saint, Wu Qiankun at this time was indeed different from the past, and was already the most powerful warrior he had ever seen in his life...

But even so, he could not get away with the Martial Saint.

"Martial Saint, you are wrong!"

Wu Qiankun clenched his fists and glared, with heavy fist shadows on his hands.

If Wu Qiankun followed the Martial Saint's path, he would be a small Martial Saint at best.

So he took a different path and walked out of another way.

"If you want to follow this Taotie way, you must follow it thoroughly, the law of the jungle to the end!"

"People, martial artists, monsters, immortals, can all be food, there is no one and nothing in the world that cannot be eaten!"

"Martial Saint, this is the true Taotie way!"

With a loud bang, the two people fighting each other separated slightly, Wu Qiankun stepped back a few steps and stood

"This Taotie way is the way to unite as one."

"Martial Saint, just like thirty years ago when you killed the strongest masters of Jiuzhou Martial Arts, you became a Martial Saint."

"With the flesh and blood and spirit of countless people, we unite as one and achieve the martial arts of one person!"

"Martial Saint, you are too pedantic now!"

Wu Qiankun pointed at the corpses of mortals, monsters, and immortal cultivators surrounding the ruins of the collapsed Taoist temple, and said calmly:

"Everyone is for me, and I am everyone."

"Great Yan is me, and I am Great Yan."

"The human race is mine, and I am the human race!"

In the roar.

Wu Qiankun's huge body rushed towards Wu Shengren, and dense air holes appeared on his back. His body accelerated instantly, and the air made a sharp explosion.

The two people fought like a violent storm, and the strong wind set off waves of air that swept in all directions.

"Martial Saint, you are the one who went astray on the Taotie Way, and you are the one who made the mistake!"

"If you dare not slaughter all the people in the world, why should you slaughter all the immortals in the world?"

Amidst the loud noise, everything returned to calm.

Wu Shengren's hand passed through Wu Qiankun's chest and came out from his back. His hand was bloody and bloody.

"The way of gluttony makes you and I both crazy." Wu Shengren said calmly:

"The right or wrong path is not yet known, but you are weaker."

Wu Qiankun was no ordinary martial artist for a long time. Even if he was hit with a palm that penetrated the chest, he did not die immediately, but the flesh and blood all over his body squirmed quickly in an attempt to recover.

But soon the full flesh and blood all over his body began to shrive up quickly, like a dead branch that had lost its moisture.

"Okay! Good kill!" Wu Qiankun laughed loudly when he was dying and said sarcastically:

"Kill me, Wu Qiankun, and then devour all the other seventy-two sages who practice the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique in the remaining eight states."

"When the time comes, the martial saint will not only be able to achieve great feats of magic, but also advance his martial arts to a level that has never been achieved before or since!

"You can also eliminate harm for the people, become morally perfect, and become a saint!"

"Martial Saint, he is invincible in the world!"

Wu Qiankun's body was drying up rapidly. When he was about to die, his mouth was still hard. Even when facing Wu Shengren, he did not admit defeat:

"Martial Saint, if I am wrong, are you right? Don't laugh to death!"

Wu Qiankun shouted sharply, but his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Wrong?" Wu Shengren's eyes were calm.

He opened his arms, embraced his most powerful adopted son, rubbed it into his chest, and said slowly:

"I, the Martial Saint, do everything in my life, even if it is wrong, it is still right!"

a long time.

A shriveled mummy landed on the ground.

Wu Shengren stood there, twisted his neck, and the skin all over his body began to turn red. His body swelled to three meters tall, and his joints made cracking sounds, and then returned to their original shape.

"This is the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique..." Yue Xuanshi's heart was beating wildly and he didn't dare to look more. He quickly lowered his head, but a thought popped up in his heart:

The Taotie Way of the Martial Saint can only have one survivor.

One person will succeed and thousands of bones will wither, and in the end only one person will stand on the piles of bones of everyone else and become the king that transcends ancient and modern times.

............................

After the two left.

In this dead city, another young man stepped over.

He walked to the ruins of the Taoist temple, next to a tall shriveled corpse, and squatted down to take a closer look.

"Is it Wu Qiankun?" The young man shook his head:

"Another member of the Wu family was sacrificed." The young man stood up, his facial features slightly changed, turning into an ordinary middle-aged man, and soon he was gone.

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