Chapter 1098: The Killing Situation Is Broken and the Divine Power Evolves

Wang Shuyuan left without saying goodbye, and the others knew what it meant. He didn't think they would fail, and used them as bait to escape.

Everyone had seen Wang Shuyuan's swordsmanship, and it could be said that they were equally matched, but he escaped like this, which cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

The huge murderous intent spread all over the world. Although everyone didn't say anything, the reputation of the world's number one man was already like a mountain in their hearts. Yu Zecheng's purpose of spreading murderous intent had been achieved, and he had already gained a slight advantage before the battle.

The next day, everyone went to the ruins early in the morning as usual. It was deserted everywhere along the way. Only a few immortal cultivators were still here. These people were either recent explorers or a few locals who were not controlled by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. All the rest left and fled here.

Last night, there were many people, but overnight, it was deserted. There were less than a few dozen people. You looked at me, I looked at you, and it was desolate everywhere.

The whole town, all the houses, objects, buildings and halls are the same as before, except that the people have disappeared. Walking in it, it feels like a ghost cave. The remaining monks who did not leave could not stand this weird feeling. This place is a place of trouble, so they quickly fled and left.

The green bamboo formation also stopped working temporarily. The strong wind blew, blowing gray smoke and debris everywhere. It was completely a doomsday feeling. Overnight, it was in ruins.

In fact, these were all deliberately arranged by Yu Zecheng's men. This kind of environmental arrangement is meaningless to Fanxu Zhenyi, but even if it is meaningless and useless, it must be arranged.

The autumn wind was howling, the town was in ruins, and with yesterday's murderous intent, if there were people among the other party who were meticulous and liked to think about the layout, they would definitely think hard about what Yu Zecheng's next step would be and what form he would appear in. This kind of thinking, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, would disturb the other party's mind and increase the chance of winning by a tiny bit. Only by gathering small victories into a big one could you win, and this was the way to win.

Everyone stepped forward and came to the shore of the island. The underground ruins were in the sea. When you walked to the shore and looked into the distance, you could see a huge sea whirlpool appearing in the vast sea three miles away from the island.

The waves on the sea were surging, gathering into a sea whirlpool there, and the sea water was roaring and swirling. At a glance, it was dark and unfathomable.

The vortex was hundreds of feet in size. It spun out a deep cave on the sea surface, emitting a white light. The light was the light of the conflict between the five elements of spiritual energy. Countless spiritual energy between heaven and earth was absorbed by this vortex, and at the same time it rebounded and sprayed out, forming such a wonderful sight.

When everyone looked at the huge hole that was constantly rotating, they couldn't help but have the illusion that they were about to be sucked in. This was the entrance to the ruins of Qingdao.

The four people did not enter it here, because the moment they arrived here, Yu Zecheng appeared in the distance.

At the moment when the opponent was about to enter the vortex, Yu Zecheng appeared, taking advantage of the time and place, forming a must-kill situation, and wanted to kill all four opponents with one against four.

At this moment, it was difficult for the opponent to choose whether to leave or fight. This slight hesitation was enough, enough for him to kill them.

Yu Zecheng walked over step by step, chanting:

"Ten years of walking in the mortal world, looking back at the green mountains in my dreams, walking all over the rugged roads of the world, holding the cold blade in my arms and drinking the cold wind."

Every step he took, chanting a word, every word he uttered, his murderous intent increased.

At this moment, this island, this vortex, this person, three lines into one, transformed into an invisible murderous intent.

The four people looked at each other. Once an expert made a move, he knew whether there was a chance or not. No matter what, Yu Zecheng could not be allowed to continue to explode with such murderous intent.

The Dragon God was about to fight, but suddenly the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor pulled him, smiled coldly, and winked at the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Beasts, Lan Xiner, smiled sweetly and strode forward. She did not use her magic power or use the immortal formula, but spread her hands crosswise, revealing her towering chest, and greeted Yu Zecheng.

She shouted:

"The ancestors of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the hero Wang Yinyang, and the Nantian Zhenjun who died for his disciples.

Look at your descendants, they rob others, bully the weak, and shamelessly test their swords on people who have no ability to fight back, killing people, without any reason, without any cause. Is this the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years?

Ask me about the injustices in the world, Xuanyuan Sword. Who is shouting like this, and who is breaking his oath and swinging the sword so cruelly?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Zecheng's supreme killing intent was destroyed. The other party stood there unarmed, and a weak woman, with her chest exposed, raised her voice to question, so that Yu Zecheng could no longer swing the sword and killed them all.

Yu Zecheng imagined countless plans for them to deal with, either escape, attack, or fight, but he never expected that they would give in and let a woman come out to block the sword, loudly questioning, the honor of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the injustice in the world, ask me Xuanyuan Sword, use the reputation of this Xuanyuan Sword Sect to break his own killing situation.

This is shameless, invincible in the world, these powerful Zhenyi Gods, completely beyond Yu Zecheng's expectations, did not choose to fight head-on, but chose this way, she questioned Yu Zecheng with the reputation of the predecessors of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the reputation of Yu Zecheng's master.

When it comes to the injustice in the world, ask me about Xuanyuan Sword. People start to talk about reason and benevolence with you, but I really don’t have any reason. In an instant, it’s like the powerful enemy in front of me who can fight has turned from a tiger into a lamb. Even if I kill them, I don’t feel anything, and there is no such exhilarating pleasure.

If this sword is swung down, it will kill them all. If it is spread out, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is the best in the world, killing a weak woman who can’t resist. Wouldn’t it mean that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect’s reputation for thousands of years has been ruined by myself.

“If you want to play, then let’s play. Am I afraid of you?”

I thought that everyone would meet, swing their long swords, kill the world, kill thoroughly, and feel extremely happy. Who knew that the other party was afraid of fighting and used women to block the sword. Yu Zecheng immediately lost his killing intent.

"This may be more interesting. Come on, let me see what you want to do. I want to let you know that I am no less capable than you in playing tricks and scheming."

Yu Zecheng smiled instantly, and the murderous intent disappeared without a trace. He said:

"Hahaha, just kidding, fellow Taoists, hello? Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

Lan Xiner smiled and whispered:

"Brother Youli, your turning enemies into friends and supreme power are indeed effective."

The Nine Nether Ghost King behind him smiled coldly and whispered:

"The Xuanyuan Sword Sect is still like this. Wang Yinyang was like this back then, and so are his descendants. They are people who seek fame and reputation. Bound by the so-called reputation.

Unfortunately, my divine power can only show weakness and become stronger, and invisibly make the other party eliminate the killing intention. As long as we enter the ruins, there are more powerful divine powers there.

But it is better this way. Instead of fighting him to the death, it is better to drive him over to explore the way.

Yanzhen, you hide well, it depends on you at the critical moment. "

It turned out that Lan Xiner used divine power unconsciously just now, turned the enemy into a friend, and eliminated Yu Zecheng's murderous intention. Divine power is different from magic. There is no fluctuation of mana, silent and invisible, and no trace. Yu Zecheng was unconsciously hit by the opponent's trick, and killed the opponent unscrupulously, turning the enemy into a friend.

Lan Xiner said loudly:

"Mie Du Zhenyi, you are the best in the world, and you also want to get the supreme treasure of Xian Qin. Why do you have to hide it so much? Anyway, that treasure is not something that one person can take alone. What if we take you with us?"

Yu Zecheng said slowly:

"Supreme treasure? The treasure of the God of Dreams?"

Lan Xiner was also stunned and said:

"The God of Dreams? Who is he? Which sect of cultivators?"

While speaking, she looked back and saw that the other three all shook their heads.

The Nine Nether Ghost Emperor said:

"Back then, there was a Yuanying Zhenjun named the God of Dreams in the Great Dream Cangtian Cave, but he was just a Yuanying Zhenjun. Apart from him, there has been no cultivator with this name walking in the world of immortal cultivation for seven thousand years."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng was stunned. Were they not called back by the God of Dreams Morunsa to ambush him?

In an instant, Yu Zecheng was in a trance and seemed to understand something.

It turned out that he was wrong. From the beginning, he dreamed of his master, and his idea was wrong.

They were not enemies called back by the dream god Morunsa to ambush them. They came here to explore the ruins for treasures.

These cultivators have reached the peak of immortal cultivation. The treasures they are exploring for are definitely not something that the dream god Morunsa can easily fool. Maybe what they want is consistent with their goals, and they are also for the soul power.

The dream god Morunsa made me dream and attracted me here, just to provoke a conflict between the two sides. When two tigers fight, one must be injured, so I have continuous dreams. So when I saw that information, I thought they were targeting me and setting up a killing game.

The most important thing is that the reason why I had a misunderstanding was that I had already felt these doubts, but I ignored them all, because I just wanted to use them to test the sword, to test the sword transformed by my immortal body.

But it’s good this way. With them as companions, using them to explore the way, it’s just right to explore the ruins together and get the soul power.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"So you also know about the supreme treasure. Well, let's explore together, search for the treasure, and share it equally."

Lan Xiner nodded and said:

"Share equally?"

Lan Xiner was stunned, then said:

"Great, with the help of Lord Mie Du, we are halfway to success, welcome."

Zhanhua Zhenyi, who was silent on the side, suddenly said:

"Yes, as long as we get Xian Qin's divine power evolution and division instrument, through that strange cave world, and then perform the prehistoric world, everyone can get their own divine power, and ascending to the fairyland is not a dream."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere among the crowd changed.