Chapter 2039: Power Is the Original Sin

Zhan Changtian's eyes were wide open, bloodshot in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that the bloodthirsty sword he was so proud of was so vulnerable in front of Fang Yu's fist.

"Ah..."

Zhan Changtian roared, pouring all his strength out and pouring it into this sword!

"Boom!"

The bloodthirsty sword burst out with a stronger breath.

The cracks on the blade were covered up, and the power suddenly increased, slashing forward.

"Huh?"

Fang Yu frowned slightly, his eyes were stern, and the golden cross sword mark on the back of his fist flashed!

"Crack..."

This time, the bloodthirsty sword shattered extremely quickly, and cracks instantly covered the blade!

"Puff!"

The ultimate of sword cultivation is the unity of man and sword.

At this moment, Zhan Changtian has already merged with the bloodthirsty sword.

The shattering of the bloodthirsty sword also represents his complete defeat!

"I am the Bloodthirsty Sword Saint, I am the number one sword in the Ten Thousand Realms, I will not retreat!" Zhan Changtian's chin was stained with a lot of blood, but there was no sign of retreat on his face.

He roared wildly, still holding the Bloodthirsty Sword tightly, and slashed at Fang Yu with all his strength.

However, the Bloodthirsty Sword at this time... had been destroyed by Fang Yu's fist, and most of its aura had dissipated.

Zhan Changtian's behavior would only cause him to suffer a stronger backlash, just like suicide!

But obviously, he had already ignored everything and fell into a state of madness.

"Boom!"

The next second, the blade of the Bloodthirsty Sword was completely shattered!

Fang Yu's fist passed through the Bloodthirsty Sword and hit Zhan Changtian's chest.

At this moment, Zhan Changtian's eyes first flashed a trace of dullness, followed by relief, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Boom..."

Fang Yu's fist hit Zhan Changtian's chest.

Due to the shattering of the Bloodthirsty Sword, Zhan Changtian, as a sword cultivator, had lost his combat power.

He... lost.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and forced himself to retract his strength when the punch hit Zhan Changtian!

He wanted to get more information from Zhan Changtian.

Therefore, he couldn't let Zhan Changtian die like this.

"Puff..."

Zhan Changtian spurted blood and flew out.

"Boom..."

He fell into the ground, and a roar broke out.

In the smoke and dust, Fang Yu followed and fell to the ground.

The sky was still dim.

Zhan Changtian's body fell into the shattered ground, and Fang Yu, who was shirtless, stood aside.

"Cough..."

Zhan Changtian spurted blood.

At this time, his left eye had returned to normal, but his right eye was still bloody.

"Why don't you just kill me?" Zhan Changtian's left eye was completely relieved, and his right eye was still full of murderous intent, but due to the shattering of the bloodthirsty sword, his life also dissipated.

"Because I want to ask you something." Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian and said.

"Hehe, what do you want to know?" Zhan Changtian smiled and asked.

"I want to know what happened to the Taigu Sword Sect that night." Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's face changed, and his left eye was full of pain and resentment.

However, he did not answer this question.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer this question. Then I ask you again, you didn't kill so many people in the Sword Sect, did you?" Fang Yu asked.

"I killed them, I really killed them, hahaha..." Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's body shook violently, and his reaction was very intense.

Because he was too excited, he spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

But although he laughed, his left eye shed a line of blood and tears.

And in his right eye, there was still a bloody glow, full of bloodthirsty breath.

Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian's appearance, his eyes flickered, and he was shocked: "Tens of thousands of people in the Sword Sect... did you really kill them?"

"I killed them... I can't control myself, I am haunted by evil spirits, I can't control myself..." Zhan Changtian was in so much pain that his whole body was twitching, and blood and tears continued.

Looking at Zhan Changtian, Fang Yu could probably imagine the scene of that year.

Some kind of force descended, controlling Zhan Changtian's mind, forcing him to kill his fellow disciples with his own hands, and then he was trapped in the Sword Sect, guarding tens of thousands of tombstones, and had to kill everyone who came to the Sword Sect's ancient tomb.

And this guarding lasted for more than 100,000 years...

For such a long time, he faced so many tombstones of his fellow disciples every day.

Such a scene is cruel to imagine.

Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian, who was trembling with pain, and there was sympathy in his eyes.

"Why did that evil ghost... destroy the Sword Sect?" Fang Yu asked.

Zhan Changtian looked at Fang Yu, grinned and laughed, and roared: "We are too strong, we were too strong at that time, so it wanted to destroy us! If I had known this, I would rather be a waste! Being strong is the original sin! You are the same, if you cultivate into a holy body, you will be found by the evil ghost sooner or later, and you will die miserably, just like me, hahaha..."

At this time, Zhan Changtian's body had begun to disintegrate.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that time was running out, and immediately asked: "What exactly is that evil ghost?"

Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's expression froze, and suddenly became calm.

His left eye, which was originally black and white, suddenly became pitch black.

"I have noticed you."

At this time, Zhan Changtian's tone of voice was completely different from before, with only endless coldness, as if he was going to drag people into the abyss.

Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian with a stern look in his eyes.

At this time, Zhan Changtian's body had dissipated for the most part.

"I will find you." Zhan Changtian spoke again.

"Come now if you have the guts, don't say these nonsense." Fang Yu said coldly, "I'll wait for you in the Sword Sect's Tomb. If you don't come, you're a bastard."

"Huh..."

At this time, a breeze blew.

Zhan Changtian's body dissipated with the wind and disappeared completely.

"It's really not a normal life form, otherwise it wouldn't be possible to live for so many years... But it's not just a will, what is it?" Fang Yu frowned, puzzled.

...

With the disappearance of Zhan Changtian, the breath of the whole world returned to normal.

But the large number of space cracks cut by the bloodthirsty sword will not be restored in a short time.

However, Shi Yuan, who was fighting with Ye Ge, suddenly regained some consciousness.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Shi Yuan said.

"Senior Shi Yuan, let's go together, the evil ghost has been killed by Sect Leader Fang..." Ye Ge glanced at the distance and said.

"No... the evil ghost is still there, it has always been there." Shi Yuan shook his head repeatedly, his face pale and said, "It will not die, no one can kill it."

Ye Ge's face changed, and he was about to speak.

"He is right, Zhan Changtian is not the evil ghost he said, but a victim like him." At this time, Fang Yu flew from behind and said lightly.

Victim?

Ye Ge looked at Fang Yu with a puzzled look.

Fang Yu roughly told what he knew.

"Being controlled by the evil ghost, destroying everyone in his own sect..." Ye Ge's face was horrified.

He knew how painful it was.

At this moment, Fang Yu was observing Shi Yuan.

From Zhan Changtian's situation, he was still controlled by the so-called evil ghost until the moment before his death.

So Shi Yuan...is it the same?