Martial Boss Chapter 896

Chaos, nothingness, no sight, no hearing, no touch, no taste, no smell, all five senses are lost. Even the sixth sense seems to be completely non-existent.

But even so, Qing Yu was still alive. Or rather, his mind still existed.

That was enough.

With Qing Yu’s will, as long as he did not lose consciousness completely, he would still be alive and would never die.

In this void of perception, it seemed as if 10,000 years had pa*sed, or as if only a moment had pa*sed.

And then, at a certain point, he felt himself feel something. It was crude and sluggish, but he really felt the presence of a limb.

However, he could not command his torso and could only stiffen and wait. However, this feeling of stiffness was so much stronger than the emptiness of the past.

It did not take long to wait, and Qingyu felt the birth of the breath of life. A drop – water, I think – dripped onto his eyes and fell in the corner of them.

Water?

‘No, this should be blood, this is ——‘

‘Nuwa created man!!!’

Qingyu awoke abruptly, rejoining the familiar world, and everywhere he looked, it was still the scene of the Taiji Hall.

“Was it a dream?”

Qing Yu subconsciously looked at his raised hands, “It’s really interesting, how long has it been since I’ve had a dream.”

Ever since he had advanced to the True Dan realm in the Unity of the Three Elements, Qing Yu had replaced even his sleep with toning. Dreaming, it was really a long time ago term.

With Qing Yu’s grasp of the Yuan Shen, even if he did fall asleep, he would not dream. Dreams are a physiological phenomenon that occurs unconsciously when the consciousness loses control, and Qing Yu’s consciousness, basically, would not lose control unless he was seriously injured on the verge of death.

In that case, there is only one possibility ——

“Did I actually activate the past memories in the Eye of Blood and Tears? And activated to countless years ago?”

To be honest, even Qing Yu hadn’t thought that such a thing could happen. His purpose was nothing more than to make the “Hunting Heaven Treasure Guide” resonate with Nuwa’s blood, and then enlighten the possible remnants in the blood like he had enlightened the power of the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor before.

Now, however, he was finding the surprise a little too much, and was actually dreaming of how Gong Wu Hou’s first life was pinched out by Nuwa countless years ago.

“Is the fit between the Blood Dome and the Eye of Blood Tears so high? Looks like I’ll have to do this a few more times. It’s just that there are some side effects.”

Qing Yu’s other body, the half-body pretending to be “Xiao Qianxiu” in Northern Zhou, had also fallen asleep and dreamed. In other words, during the dream, both of Qing Yu’s bodies went on strike at the same time, and his three souls also entered that emptiness, with no perception of the outside world.

“It seems that we have to be careful during this period of time, it’s not easy to get to the point of making waves now, but it would be funny to be shaded in my sleep.”

Of course, if there was a real life and death crisis, Qing Yu felt that he should be able to wake up. But isn’t there an idiom that says, “Be prepared, never fear”? The most important thing is to be prepared.

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A month pa*sed in a flash, in the middle of April, in the Sword Palace.

The day has finally arrived, the day the Sword God Lake opens.”

“Seven Nights.”

“Master.” Xiao Qiye marched in from outside the hall and bowed respectfully.

“Have the roots of the disciples under the sect been laid?” Qing Yu asked.

“All the disciples who have followed Master to Northern Zhou have all been initiated into the Demonic Sword, and the foundation of the Demonic Body has also been laid.” Xiao Qiye returned.

Xiao Qianxiu had taken in a large number of disciples, resulting in a wide range of qualifications and a lot of sand mixed in with his disciples. For example, Xiao Qianxiu’s eldest son, Xiao Chengming I think, had died at the hands of the pawns that Demon Prince Bai Shaoling had placed in the Imperial Sword Villa.

Before Qing Yu left for Northern Zhou, he dismissed and disposed of all those who were not qualified enough to practise the Devil’s Sword and those who harboured dark demons, leaving only hundreds of disciples behind.

“Take care of the Sword Palace, and when I return, I will officially start recruiting disciples for initiation.”

“Yes.”

Qing Yu’s body disappeared like a dream bubble and took shape outside the main hall, raising his finger to shoot out a sword qi, leaving a sword mark in the sky.

“Swoosh…”

A sword shadow flew in, and Mo Luminous waved away the sword qi and said to Qing Yu, “Just the two of us?”

“The two of you and I, that’s enough.” Qing Yu said.

He knew that Mo Guming wanted to ask if there were other people coming to help. No one else knew who was pretending to be Xiao Qianxiu, and Mo Guming wanted to find out if there were others behind Qing Yu.

After all, these days, even the Tong Shen had to hold a group, so Mo Guming and Ye Lingshan and the others would naturally suspect that there were other strong people behind Qing Yu.

“It’s just the two of you and I. Mo was able to kill his way out of the Heavenly Demon Realm with the rest of them in the first place, could it be that he is still afraid of the Heavenly Demon Palace out there?” Mo Luminous revealed a haughty smile.

The people of the Devil Sword Dao were all unruly and untamed, and this was especially true of Mo Guming as a Dao Master. If he was afraid of death, Mo Guming would not be as strong as he was today.

“Let’s go.”

The duo’s figures cut through the air and disappeared.

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In the territory of Xuanzhou, in the middle of a deep mountain.

A few figures were hidden in the mountains and forests, looking away at the mountains surrounded by water and clouds, as if it was a royal garden-like mountain resort.

“Mo Luminous has already gone with Xiao Qianxiu to open the Sword God Lake, so I think the Heavenly Demon Palace has also noticed.”

Ye Lingshan did not wear her usual dress today, but was dressed as a man, in a Confucian uniform, playing with a folding fan, her charming and pretty face showing a stern intent.

“Then we can also make our move, and I have only one request, that the old man be allowed to get to know his beloved daughter personally.”

The Sixth Absolute Old Man took off his black veil C*cked hat, revealing an unexpectedly young face.

An icy murderous spirit brewed between his eyebrows, “If we are to sever the seventh love, it is still necessary for the old man to take action himself.”

“Old man Liu Jie you are still so ruthless, you have spoiled your daughter from childhood, single-handedly raised her to be the head of the Seventh Love Villa, giving her all you can, only to now kill her without mercy, it’s almost like ——”

It’s almost like deliberately pouring out love, only to wait for today’s severance.

This sentence, Ye Lingxiang had not said, but the Sixth Absolute Old Man understood what she meant.

“I don’t know if it was a deliberate outpouring of love, but the old man’s heart to love this daughter is in no way false. Today’s killing heart is also in no way false.”

The words of the Sixth Absolute Old Man were powerful and resounding. He did love this woman, and he did want to kill this daughter. In any case, the moment the Sixth Absolute Old Man had started his killing heart, he had already begun to break off his love. Now, it was time to kill his beloved daughter with his own hands and cut off the last of his emotions.