Hearing this Ru Xiang’s words, Wen Jin Zi laughed and said, “No wonder all these years people from the Wu Xiang Sect have come to say that they have a relationship with my Buddha everywhere, so you are this upper beam, the Buddha’s path has the same origin, but how much of the Buddha’s intention do you have nowadays? I remember clearly, back then Qin Huayang killed you with a knife and you begged for mercy, this is your Buddha, right?”
Being referred to an old incident.
Especially something that was cited as the greatest shame of his life.
There was more than a little anger on the solemn face of Kisei.
Zhuge Meng sneered at this point, “A dead man is just a dead man, Wen Jinzi, you don’t think you can rely on a dead man to stop our way, do you? How naive!”
Wen Jinzi sneered, “Even if he is dead, he is still no match for you, not to mention that he has a disciple with more potential. Foolish!”
Zhuge Meng narrowed his eyes, then sneered, “This time we came, killing Qin Hai is the primary goal! Unfortunately, you won’t be able to see it.”
“Hahahaha, I will never be able to see it because he will only kill you!” Wen Jinzi laughed loudly.
A little impatient, Narosinha of the Great Brahma waved his hand directly and spat out one word: “Kill!”
In just an instant, twelve Demigods came up at the same time, and Wen Jinzi shouted angrily, his aura rising, and his sword in his hand trembling coldly, and in just a moment, he waved nine swords, sword qi flying across the sky, and three of the Demigods were not able to dodge quickly enough to be stabbed by the sword qi.
But the demigods behind him were already approaching, and two of them pressed their palms directly against Wen Jinzi’s back.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wen Jinzi’s eyes glittered with a chilling intent as his daoist robe flared and the two demigods flew backwards.
“True Innate!”
Above the roof, Zhuge Meng’s eyes flashed with cold intent, clearly intending to make a move.
Ru Xiang said indifferently, “Why should Mr. Zhuge be in a hurry? It’s only a True Innate, and it’s not difficult for the twelve Demigods to kill him.”
“Humph!”
Zhuge Meng gave a cold snort.
And at the side, Narosinha gave a conspiratorial and sly laugh and said, “I heard that Nangong Helian also seems to have taken the path of True Ascendancy, and our Mr. Zhuge, as the Grand Elder of the Martial Union, is obviously very annoyed with these evil ones.”
“Shut up!” Zhuge Meng scolded with an unpleasant face.
Narosinha just smiled wryly.
And Ru Xiang said, “It seems that not only Nangong Helian, but even his nemesis Chu Dao Xing seems to have embarked on this evil path, Mr. Zhuge still needs to have more ideas, otherwise the Martial Alliance will be destroyed by the two of them sooner or later.”
Zhuge Meng’s face was cold and he was not speaking.
Nangong Helian was once called the strongest person under God, and he hadn’t stepped into the God position after decades, so I thought he was not destined to become a God, but who knew that this guy had embarked on the path of True Ascendancy, while Chu Dao Xing did the same, originally the two were a deadly rival, and Zhuge Meng also saw them fighting back and forth, but now they were both embarking on the path of True Ascendancy, which made him very restless.
“You two, you’d better be honest.” Zhuge Meng glanced in the direction of the Martial Alliance, his heart infinitely murderous: “If you dare to have a different intention, no matter what, I will kill the two of you!”
It was in this moment.
In the middle of the Daoist Temple compound.
Two demigods had already fallen to the ground, and by now Wen Jinzi was already bruised and battered all over, his face a grey and defeated mess, except for those eyes, which were already bright and majestic.
“Bind your hands and be captured!” At this moment, Ru Xiang stepped forward and said, “Or else you will surely die without a body!”
Wen Jinzi spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, “Don’t say anything else! I am a member of the Daoist sect, so I have sworn to guard this land to the death. Although I cannot kill the enemy in the future, I am worthy of the glory of my sect by stopping the Dragon Seeker disciples for a moment today!”
“You are so stubborn! Kill!” Zhuge Meng shouted in anger.
They had wanted to take in this Wen Jinzi, so that they could find out the current state of the Daoist Sect, but now it seemed that Wen Jinzi was a tough nut to crack, so they had to give up on that idea and just order him to be killed!
The ten demigods struck again.
Wen Jinzi could not hold out for more than a few moments before he was inflicted with some fatal wounds on several vital points around his body.
Blood was flowing continuously.
Relying on the sword in his hand to support his body, Wen Jinzi glanced at the distant Hundred Thousand Mountains and murmured, “Brat, 70-30, I’m 70, you’re 3!”
With that, his voice was cut off.
“Humph!”
Zhuge Meng was obviously still angry and said in a cold voice, “Split its body! I want him to never rest in peace!”
Wen Jinzi was dead.
Wen Qianzi, who was standing rigidly on the hill, seemed to have an epiphany, as tears flowed from his eyes and he bowed three times in the direction of the Taoist temple, making a respectful salute.
When the salute was over.
Only then did he rise and lead the way in silence.
Xiao Hai saw this and hurriedly took two steps after him, but Wen Qian Zi was no longer as playful as before, he seemed to have matured a lot in just a short while, Xiao Hai poked him and said, “Don’t blame my master, I can feel it, although his face is cold, he is angry, I can feel it.”
Wen Qianzi shook his head and said, “I don’t blame him, I just blame myself.”
Xiao Hai looked at him in silence.
Wen Qianzi said, “I should have actually noticed when the old thing asked me to go up the mountain, but I can’t believe I didn’t see it at all, I didn’t even call out my last name as Master, in fact I didn’t want to, because I wanted to call him Dad more, him, him, me, I’m not a qualified disciple.”
By the end of the sentence, he was already babbling a bit and didn’t know how to go on.
Xiao Hai said, “I understand, but you can’t be depressed, so that old guy will definitely laugh at you.”
“I know, I know.”
Wen Qianzi covered her eyes and tried to keep the tears from flowing.
Qin Hai, who was following behind him, heard what was really going on, his face did not fluctuate in expression, Zhang Ren was beside him and said, “This time the visitor is not good, do you have a solution?”
“No.”
Qin Dahai shook his head and said, “Three gods, if it’s against one I’m thirty percent sure, but if it’s three, hehe, those guys really look up to me, Qin Dahai.”
“The people who underestimated you are all dead.” Zhang Ren said.
Qin Dahai said, “That’s true.”
Zhang Shinobu was stunned.
Qin Dahai then said, “Rest and rest, Wen Qianzi is not fit to rush now.”
Zhang Ren nodded, so he went forward and ordered rest, and joined Xiao Hai in comforting him, while Wu Zhaoyang walked up to Qin Hai at that moment, looked at Zhang Ren and whispered, “He has an aura I am familiar with.”
“What are you trying to say?” Qin Hai asked in a cold voice.
Wu Zhaoyang was not afraid and said, “I am merely telling the truth, it is up to you to decide whether you believe me or not!”
