Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

The battle begins.

This is Yama's last battle.

Wu Sheng originally put more energy into being wary of the countless people in Hopeless Sky.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that they are bound to this world, and they will not die if they are hopeless.

Even if the body is temporarily dispersed, it can still return with the blessing of Wuwang Tian.

Therefore, the old martial saint naturally thought of Yama's tactics.

Submerge him with countless immortal souls.

Among the dead souls are Wai Gang, some non-human beings, some body refiners, and some ordinary people.

Although there is not a single Martial Saint, their numbers are huge and they are immortal. Many ants will bite the elephant to death. If the Martial Saint is still in his prime in the Spring and Autumn Period, he will naturally not be afraid, but he is already old and lingering in the tomb, losing his energy.

But in the actual fight, the old martial saint realized that he was wrong.

There are so many dead souls just watching.

The one who really fights him is Yama.

This person at the peak of Waigang, no, he is already half-stepped into the Martial Sainthood.

But a half-step is only a half-step. In the end, it is not true sanctification.

The old martial saint was angry.

He thought that he was looked down upon by Yama.

Be bold!

Even if he is about to die, even if his blood energy is failing, he is still a Martial Saint.

How can you, Wai Gang, provoke you!

The old martial saint saw someone coming forward to try to help Yama, and Waigang even had inhuman cultivation to fight with him, the martial saint.

But all were moved away by Yama.

The dead souls could only watch.

This battle belongs exclusively to Yama and Wu Sheng.

They fought to the death without hope.

This is the first time the world has seen Yama in such a miserable state.

He was knocked away, pushed into the mountains, and then separated from the earth. The world was destroyed by two people, and the roar of the mountains and the earth was just the moans of dying.

This is a battle at the Martial Saint level, where the world is truly the battlefield.

Yama pulled up the Yin Mountains and threw them away one by one.

The old martial saint was like returning to his glory, his energy and blood were rising, and with each punch and palm, the Yinshan Mountain turned into rubble and fell one after another.

Yama stands in the sky, and when he speaks a word, the River of Forgetfulness rises into the sky like a silver dragon, with dragon scales, a dragon head and beard, teeth and claws, and the spirit is roused.

"go."

Wangchuan transformed into a dragon and roared silently, swung its tail and charged straight at the old martial saint.

The old Martial Saint grabbed the sky and let out a light sigh. He only caught half of the starlight. The old Martial Saint glanced at the sky and saw that it was a hopeless and gloomy sky.

It's strange that he has never seen such an outdoor scene. Is it because of the swallowing of Jiuzhou, or something else, that it can block the connection between the Martial Saint and the Emperor of Heaven.

The Martial Saint, the Martial Saint, is naturally connected to heaven and earth, and can draw on the power of the Emperor of Heaven, and even the principles of the Emperor of Heaven, for his own use.

Now it is discontinued.

The old martial saint didn't think much about it.

If it breaks, it will break.

One compliment, "What a hopeless day", that's all.

The Martial Saint is the Martial Saint. Throughout the ages in Kyushu, there have been as many outer gangs as crucian carp crossing the river, innumerable.

Waigang Peak, a half-step Martial Saint, has also made countless achievements.

But Martial Saint only has those.

"Boy!"

The old Wu Sheng dispersed the starlight, punched the Wangchuan dragon's head with one punch, broke its horn, turned over and rode on it, punched three or two times, it was so happy.

"I want you Xiao!"

"Holy is holy!"

"It has its own strengths."

"You hopeless god, it's interesting, it's just interesting. Heaven and earth belong to me. If I don't treat myself, I won't give credit to heaven and earth!"

Wangchuan Long Shengsheng was scattered by him.

The old martial sage fell in front of Yama and stroked away the dust on his clothes. He looked at Yama up and down. His eyes, which were originally turbid due to the passage of time, glowed with a fascinating brilliance.

When this vitality reaches its peak.

The old martial sage swept away his twilight spirit.

He seemed to have unlocked Chen Feng's memory and remembered a lot.

The old martial sage pondered for a long time.

"It's you."

He said.

This time he looked at Yama again and asked.

"You now understand what a martial saint is."

Yama was just silent.

A young man's voice came from behind the bronze mask, not the sonorous voice of Yama's steel.

he asks.

"Who are you?"

The old martial saint smiled freely.

"Boy, let me ask you."

"What is holy?"

Yama stood, seemingly thinking.

"Understand a little bit."

The old martial saint nodded.

"That is, we haven't played enough."

So they continued fighting.

This time is different from before.

Yan Luo and the old martial sage were face to face. They gave up dodge in a tacit understanding, punched and kicked, and respected each other.

Although this scene looks like a street gang fight.

But no one, even a little martial artist who doesn’t understand people, would think that they were fighting in the street.

The aftermath of their battle shook heaven and earth.

At first, Yama was clearly outmatched.

Many Waigang warriors wanted help.

They have all woken up before, and their states are actually very special and cannot be defined by life and death.

They live in the memory of Yama, and neither exist in the past, nor the present, nor the real Kyushu.

The illusion that Yama is currently in is very special. It is a creation influenced by many factors, including the authority of the White King of the dragon world and the mighty power of the martial saint from the Kyushu world.

All this happened when King Bai was driven out of Lu Mingfei's illusion by the little devil.

It was also at that time that Lu Mingfei understood.

At that time, he returned to the Dragon World from the Kyushu World. It was a one-way trip. Lu Mingfei could never go back because the Kyushu World was gone.

It seems that the plan of the Emperor and the Martial Saint failed, and Kyushu is gone after all.

But that's wrong. If the martial saints' plan fails, can Lu Mingfei really be able to practice martial arts?

In ancient times, when Lu Mingfei first arrived in Jiuzhou, the martial arts saints only said that he was extremely talented, but Lu Mingfei could not develop any strength.

Yes, after all, Lu Mingfei is from the dragon world. How is it possible to ask him to practice the skills of the Jiuzhou world all of a sudden?

One of the purposes of the martial saints' final plan for the Second Dao was precisely to solve the problem of Lu Mingfei's inability to practice.

Thousands of years later, Lu Mingfei woke up among the dead, and he could indeed practice cultivation.

From this point of view, the plans of the martial saints came to fruition.

It was a contradiction, and Lu Mingfei couldn't figure it out.

All he knew was that Kyushu was gone.

The Little Emperor's Great Zhou is naturally gone too.

So many familiar places are gone.

He was unwilling to give in.

What's more, what the Emperor and the Martial Saints did back then, they deliberately planned the death of the master and his junior sister so that he could give birth to Yama out of despair.

Although this is only a possibility, Lu Mingfei believes that it is very likely.

He hated the feeling of being toyed with and having his destiny manipulated at will.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei decided to overturn the table.

Devouring the Nine Provinces with the Hopeless Sky, transforming all the people in the Nine Provinces, refining falsehood into reality to a certain extent.

It has to be said that it is no wonder that the martial saints spent a huge price to ensure the birth of Yama.

The hopeless sky of Yama is really special.

It was so special that even Lu Mingfei himself found it incredible.

The flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, insects, fish, and all kinds of people in Kyushu are all the result of illusions influenced by many factors.

They are not even considered dead, they are just some kind of missing person, existing because of Lu Mingfei's memory.

But Wu Wangtian is able to kill even these missing bodies.

After killing them, they turned into residents of Hopeless Sky.

Although the residents of Hopeless Sky are existences similar to ghosts, ghosts are much better than the ethereal thoughts.

After all, the so-called longing body, such as the flower in the mirror or the moon in the water, is really like a bubble in a dream. Once the illusion ends, it will be like waking up from a dream. The longing body will be clear without leaving any trace.

The residents of Hopeless Sky, at least have Hopeless Sky as their support, similar to the black and white of a bull-headed horse and the impermanence of black and white. As long as Hopeless Sky is still there, the residents will also be there.

In fact, even if Wuwangtian was broken and collapsed, Lu Mingfei lost his Wai Gang cultivation and even his bronze mask was broken.

As long as Lu Mingfei is still alive, there are still fragments of the bronze mask.

There is no hope of recovery.

And the residents of Hopeless Sky will one day return.

That's why there are so many Wai Gang trying to help Yama.

For them, Yama is the only hope for the nine states.

Literally the only hope.

But no one can interfere in the battle between Yama Luo and the old martial saint.

They are too strong.

And Yama does not allow anyone to disturb him.

All those near the battlefield were removed by him.

So they could only watch nervously.

Yama was invincible at first.

The opponent is a Martial Saint. No matter how old he is, no matter how weak his vitality is, he is still a Martial Saint.

He was kept pressed and beaten.

If it weren't for the blessing of Wuwang Tian who helped Yama recover again and again, he might have died in the hands of the old martial saint.

The Wuwangtian that swallowed up the Nine Provinces is nearly the size of a complete world. If it were not for the Pure Land method of the side door of the small world, it would only reach Waigang at most. Otherwise, with the Wuwangtian alone, it would be possible for Yama to become a Martial Saint.

A side door is just a side door after all.

Slowly, Yama improved.

He is studying the old martial arts master.

He was able to barely parry a few moves, and after a few duels, he flew out again.

Ordinary people just watched the fun, but the warriors were really surprised. They were surprised by the speed of Yama Luo's progress.

The various moves of the Martial Saint are unique in their own way. All those who become saints are those who have set their own path. It is so difficult to imitate and learn.

Furthermore, this is learned during the battle.

The warriors were shocked by the talent shown by Yama Luo.

They suddenly felt a little comforted.

It is not unjust to be defeated at the hands of a person like Yama.

"dance to tune."

The old martial saint snorted coldly.

"It will never be possible to become a martial saint by following someone else's path."

As he spoke, his moves changed, becoming more ferocious and domineering. Lu Ming was not able to parry because they were not what he had learned before.

"follow me?"

Said the old Wu Sheng.

"As long as I'm stronger."

"Let me take a look."

"Which one learns faster from me, or I make progress faster?"

Yama was almost dead.

In fact, the recovery speed of Wuwangtian Blessing could hardly keep up with the damage caused to him by the old Martial Saint.

If this continues, maybe even if there is a hopeless sky, Yama will be extinct.

"Don't you understand yet?"

The old martial saint gave him a warning.

Yama was shocked all over.

He stood for a while, seeming to be deep in thought. At this time, the old martial saint actually didn't make a move and just watched quietly.

The Kyushu warriors couldn't understand.

What is this Martial Saint doing?

Isn't he the enemy of Yama?

Are you crazy if you don't take action on this great opportunity?

Yama raised his head, with scarlet eyes under his bronze mask.

He strikes again.

This time it was different.

Between Yama's fists and feet, there is no trace of the old martial saint.

It is completely the style of Yama in the beginning.

It belongs to Yama's own martial arts.

But stronger than himself at the beginning.

The old martial sage laughed heartily.

Not long after they fought again, he felt the changes in Yama.

He is making progress.

very good.

But it's not enough.

"slow!"

Said the old Wu Sheng.

"too slow!"

He became evil.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"Didn't I tell you?"

"Martial Saint, seek help from within!"

"What else do you want in this world?"

This sentence really awakened Yama.

Wuwangtian's blessings to Yama slowly decreased and finally disappeared completely.

At this time, although Yama was fighting with the old martial sage in Wuwangtian.

But he no longer had the slightest advantage.

Yama fights with the old martial sage

He was beaten to the point of death.

Still haven't used the power of Hopeless Sky to recover.

Everyone was so anxious that they saw Yama dying.

The old martial saint stopped his fists.

He observed Yama carefully and nodded after a long time.

"Yes, remember you now."

Something was sprouting inside Yama.

Like a green bud struck by lightning on a tree.

Life in absolute silence.

The old martial saint sighed.

"It's a pity that I can only stay here with you."

The old warrior saint's vigorous energy and blood slowly declined, ugly age spots crawled on his body, and he was about to die.

Will Wu Sheng actually die?

"Who are you?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

The bronze mask was lifted up, revealing Lu Mingfei's confused face.

He tried to compare the old warrior saint with the person in his memory.

Comparing faces one by one.

In the end, there was no result.

The old martial saint waved his hand.

"Just a man who should have died long ago."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and nodded.

"Where is Kyushu?"

"Is Kyushu really gone?"

The old martial saint showed a sad expression.

"Um."

He said.

"The Kyushu of the past is gone."

Lu Mingfei asked.

"past?"

"What do you mean?"

“As long as there is a past, there will naturally be a future.”

Said the old Wu Sheng.

He looked deeply at Lu Mingfei, and there was something familiar to Lu Mingfei in his eyes, which seemed to be attachment, and there were other things that Lu Mingfei couldn't name.

"Boy."

The old martial saint finally said.

"Isn't this also you?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of another person in the old martial saint.

It was just a moment.

When Lu Mingfei wanted to speak, the old martial saint had turned into dust and disappeared.

he died.

Lu Mingfei tried to summon the old martial saint.

It was the same as when he summoned the master, junior sister, and the others before.

This is the power of hopeless heaven.

Anyone killed by Lu Mingfei can be reborn in Wuwangtian as a resident of this place.

Although they are ghosts like this, they still retain a glimmer of hope and leave possibilities for the future.

But Lu Mingfei failed.

He actually couldn't find the soul of the old martial saint.

Scenes of the old martial saint appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes. He was suddenly confused. What was going on with this strange feeling of familiarity? Who are you?

The residents of Wuwangtian looked at Lu Mingfei from a distance. Is this Yama? It turns out that this is Yama. This is the first time for many people to see the true face of Yama under the bronze mask. They never imagined that the Yama who made Kyushu fearful is just a young man.

No one came forward, they were still waiting and watching. Although Yama transformed them from the body of thoughts into residents of the hopeless sky, which was a great kindness. However, due to the shadow of the famous tree of human beings, many people still did not dare to do so due to Yama's evil reputation before. near.

Junior sister doesn't care.

She took a few steps and looked back strangely, but the master was still standing there without moving.

After thinking about it, the little junior sister curled her lips, it must be that the master can't let go of his old face, hey, there is no way, in the words of senior brother Lu, the master is called the old arrogant.

The junior sister smiled. She felt relaxed. When she arrived in front of Lu Mingfei, she walked up and down. She looked at Lu Mingfei's armor and bronze mask in novelty and nodded.

"How majestic, Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Mingfei's expression softened when he saw her.

Those things were put aside by him.

"That is."

Lu Mingfei said.

"How about it, do you want to touch it?"

Lu Mingfei weighed the armor to his junior sister.

The junior sister reached out curiously.

"and this."

Lu Mingfei took off the bronze mask and handed it to her.

This scene made many warriors' eyes twitch.

That is the mask of Yama.

They seemed to see the scene of the little girl being killed by the furious Yama.

In Kyushu, ask anyone casually, who dares to touch the bronze mask of Yama and risk his life?

The junior sister touched it.

Still very happy.

Nothing unusual happened.

The warriors in Kyushu were confused.

Is this... Yama cultivating his moral character?

The junior sister turned over and over and looked at the bronze mask in wonder.

"correct."

She asked Lu Mingfei.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"You told us from the beginning that it would be nice to wake us up."

"I have to kill everyone before I wake up."

The junior sister remembered the words Lu Mingfei used to tell her stories. They were so appropriate, so she said.

"What a bad idea you have."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I didn't mean it."

Lu Mingfei muttered.

"I told you, I told you many times, but you have forgotten, it's useless."

The junior sister is very smart.

She made a move.

Junior sister understood what Lu Mingfei said.

It turns out, I tried it.

The junior sister imagined that Lu Mingfei was telling them that Kyushu was gone, that everyone was a missing person, and that they had to enter the hopeless world to have a chance of survival.

Imagine Lu Mingfei telling her and the master the story of their past over and over again.

Say it once, forget it once.

How many times has Senior Brother told you this?

she thinks.

Junior sister can't think of the exact number of times, but...it must be many, many times.

Junior sister, I think so.

If there was really nothing we could do, why would senior brother kill all the people in Kyushu and turn them into residents of Wuwangtian?

"Give."

The junior sister returned the bronze mask to Lu Mingfei.

"See you next time, senior brother."

"Um."

Lu Mingfei said.

"See you next time."