1399. The Birth of a Miracle
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For Wu Yue, this was a desperate situation.
With his cultivation level, even in his prime, it would be difficult to win against any of his opponents.
Let alone facing two at the same time.
For one Immortal Lord to fight against two Immortal Emperors, it is like an idiot's dream.
The streamer flickers.
Wu Yue and Ziyi Sword Fairy, who were waiting in the preparation area, were teleported to the ring at the same time.
"You kill yourself."
Black Sun Immortal Lord said calmly.
He didn't take Wu Yue seriously at all.
At this time, the Purple Sword Immortal's broken arm had seemingly completely recovered.
His eyes were cold, staring at Wu Yue, as if he were looking at a dead person, and he didn't even want to say more.
Because the gap between them is too big.
Wu Yue, who was in a desperate situation, was calmer than ever before.
There was no tension or fear on his face.
His demeanor gave the impression that he was a slightly tired soldier who had just returned from the battlefield and wanted to see his family.
"Sir, I know you are looking at me."
A smile appeared on his face.
In the side hall.
Li Mu's body shook violently.
This was said to him.
I heard Wu Yue smile calmly and continued: "You once told me, should I live this long life in an ordinary and vulgar way, or should I burn it out and let my talents bloom? Before I met you, I chose the former, it was you who changed me, today’s battle in the ring is the most brilliant battle in my life, I have no regrets!”
Li Mu's body trembled slightly.
Did he make Wu Yue successful?
Or hurt him?
If he had still stayed in the prison of the Xing Mansion and been a cell leader on the first floor, maybe he wouldn't have had to face the separation of life and death today?
In particular, Li Mu has personally experienced the love story of Wu Yue and Li Ying, and also knows what kind of difficulties and suffering these two kind-hearted people who really love each other have experienced before they can finally come together, but now they have to separate. .
This farewell is a farewell to death, or it may be an eternal farewell.
In the arena.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Black Sun Immortal Lord snorted coldly and said: "He's just a waste, saying so many sensational words, haha, what's the point? After all, you are the Heavenly General of the Immortal Court of Dongshengzhou, and you can also be regarded as our Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. One of you, I will give you ten breaths to take your own life, otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless and refining your soul.”
Wu Yue looked at the Black Sun Immortal Lord.
In the side hall.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, looked at Li Mu.
"Everyone who fights for the gods, it is not because we force him to stand in that arena, is the honor that many immortals dream of. Whether they win or lose, they will get something that they cannot achieve in their lives. Therefore, Being able to die for the gods is your own choice as a little confidant, so you don’t have to grieve for him.”
He said calmly.
Li Mu said: "Glory? Everyone is dead. What's the point of wanting glory?"
Ye Kuanglang said: "Although he is dead, his wife, his son, his father-in-law and mother-in-law, as well as his relatives and friends can all be taken care of by the God of War, and can receive various resources for training and preferential treatment... "
Li Mu suddenly interrupted Ye Kuanglang's words and said sharply: "Wu Yue has a son?"
Ye Kuanglang didn't answer.
Li Mu felt a thump in his heart.
He suddenly realized that if this was the case, Wu Yue's son would probably not be full moon at all.
"I know what you are thinking, but his son and his family will feel proud of him..." Ye Kuanglang said calmly with a condescending sense of superiority.
Li Mu interrupted rudely again and said, "I think his son and family don't want the so-called glory and pride you mentioned. They just want their father, husband and son to come back alive."
He turned around and walked towards the outside of the side hall.
…
In the arena.
Wu Yue has a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
He showed the starting position of his killing move with his sword.
The attitude is very obvious.
Just fight.
Would rather die in battle.
Never sleep on your knees.
"I give you the opportunity, but if you don't cherish it, then I will have to let you know the pain of refining the soul." Black Sun Immortal Lord sneered, exuding an unparalleled pressure.
The invisible energy immediately locked onto Wu Yue.
He couldn't move at all.
Let alone fight back.
"Haha, I want you to die. It's just a thought. You want to fight me, but you're not good enough..." Black Sun Immortal Lord sneered.
The words have not yet finished.
Bang.
The arena was shaken.
An external force struck hard on the shield of the Immortal Ancient Arena.
This power was so terrifying that the Immortal Ancient Arena, which was theoretically unshakable, swayed violently.
Then the shield that was originally invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and a destructive rebound force burst out. A figure rushing towards him like a stream of light in the distance was instantly knocked away by this rebound force and the punishment force falling from the sky. .
A line of blood was left in mid-air.
Blood stained the sky.
"what happened?"
In a side hall, Taoist Yiyuan stood up suddenly.
"There is someone who can shake the Immortal Ancient Arena?" Old Man Miaoxuan looked shocked.
"You are seeking death. If you bombard the Immortal Ancient Arena, the force of the attack will rebound tenfold. Coupled with the punishment power of the gate, it is no different from committing suicide." Sword God Ji Qi also looked shocked.
In the arena.
Black Sun Immortal Lord, who was about to take action, was also suffocated at this time.
Then, at this moment, the most incredible thing happened.
At this moment, a terrifying force suddenly erupted in Black Sun Immortal Lord's body like a torrent without any warning.
"Ah...poof!"
Black Sun Immortal Lord spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood has a faint green tint.
The Qi machine locked on Wu Yue dissipated instantly.
At the same time, Wu Yue, as if he had been notified long ago, activated the forbidden move [Sword and Sword Wushuang] at all costs, pushing the charm of each sword to the extreme.
There was a flash of light.
Heads flew up again.
The person who died was the Sword Immortal in Purple Clothes.
In that flash of light, Wu Yue chose to attack not the Black Sun Immortal who suddenly mutated, but another Purple Sword Immortal.
The latter's mind was completely distracted by the sudden attack on the ring.
So when his head was flying in the sky, he seemed to have just reacted.
The expression on his face changed from surprise to horror.
Then freeze.
Plop.
The body of the purple-robed swordsman fell down, his hands and feet twitching slightly.
The figures intertwined.
Wu Yue's fatal blow completely drained him of all his strength.
He fell directly to the sky, and the sword fell from his hand.
At the same time, Black Sun Immortal Lord had an expression of disbelief on his face, roared, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. In the end, the red blood turned into emerald green, exuding a faint demonic aura.
"Kyuubi..."
He howled in horror.
That round of black sun was sacrificed.
At this time, I discovered that the black sun was covered with green veins, like some kind of green blood vessels, or like cursed rotten organs, exuding the smell of putrefaction and demons.
It turns out that in the battle just now, the Nine-Tailed King swallowed this round of black sun. It seemed that he was seeking death. In fact, he was using his own life to wait for the medium and the price. With the supreme secret technique of the Blue Fox Clan, Cursed that round of black sun.
This is the condensation of the strongest natal magical power of Black Sun Immortal Lord.
Without the Black Sun Immortal Lord checking it, he took it back, nourished it into himself, and then the curse broke out.
Death, at this moment, comes slowly.
Black Sun Immortal Lord wailed in pain, watching his body turn into green thick water, feeling the approach of death, and the despair and fear in his heart were simply difficult to describe in words.
"No……"
In the desperate wailing, Black Sun Immortal Lord finally fell.
Such a sudden change completely shocked all the spectators.
"I didn't understand, what happened?"
"This monster, the Nine-Tailed King, is really terrifying. He cursed the Black Sun Immortal to death."
"Demon methods, evil heretics. Humph!"
"This is actually possible?"
"That's not right. Just now Wu Yue and the Purple Sword Immortal were sent from the preparation area to the ring. This means that the Immortal Ancient Scroll has admitted that the Black Sun Immortal has won. Why are they still cursed to death?"
"It's just that the spell's power was delayed. The situation at that time was that the Nine-Tailed King was dead and Black Sun was still alive. Naturally, the living person won."
There was a lot of discussion in the main side halls.
The Nine-Tailed King's methods shocked countless immortals and even shuddered a little.
horrible.
Trade your own life for the death of your enemy.
Cruel person.
Moreover, under the effect of the incident just now, the Purple Sword Immortal also died.
On the ring, there was only Wu Yue lying on his back.
His hair and beard were all white, and his skin was like dried orange peel. His whole body instantly went from being in the prime of life to being old and dying.
At this time, in the sky.
Golden light points and stars appeared.
That extremely alluring aura filled the world again.
Immediately, the golden feather arrow key appeared.
Under the starlight, the arrows cast the shadow of the door on the ground, and then slowly opened.
Wu Yue, who was aging and seemed to be about to die completely in the next moment, was lying on the projection of the door. As the door opened, Wu Yue's body fell into the door, and then his empty thoughts twisted like a vortex in the eye of the sea, swallowing him up. Wu Yue's body was broken.
Energy is exhausted.
The golden feather arrow key turned into golden powder and flew in the wind.
Then, everything disappears.
Everyone looked at each other.
Therefore, in the second round of the arena battle just now, Wu Yue, who had the lowest cultivation level and the least promising strength, survived to the end in one breath, and then entered the legendary ancient battlefield.
Is this good luck?
Still not good?
Even many giants who are used to seeing big winds and waves are in a state of confusion.
This was the first time I encountered this situation on the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.
Soon, the results of the second round of the arena battle were announced——
This round, the gods won.
Such an incredible reversal.
It's like a miracle.