"Accept your fate? Unlike you, I am willing to be Wanxu's lackey!"
When the man heard this, he became furious, with all the anger written on his face. He clenched his five fingers, and a golden whip appeared in his palm.
The golden whip was shining brightly, every inch was covered with barbs, and the barbs were silver hooks. When the long whip was thrown out, one could vaguely see the endless sea of blood rolling!
There was a cold look on the old monk's face. He had tasted the taste of the whip countless times.
"Snapped!"
The old monk's green robe split instantly under this blow, his skin and flesh were torn open, and blood spattered out.
However, the old monk's eyes narrowed, but he still said: "Countless time has passed, are your strength still so weak?"
There was a look of despair on his face! But, this makes the man even more angry!
"You are still so stubborn! Just like a rat in the gutter, stubborn and stubborn!"
The golden whip in the man's hand started to dance again, and with the biting cold wind, it swept the old monk directly to the legs of the Buddha statue.
"puff……"
The old monk tried to hold on, but he had no strength to protect himself. At this time, he was only at the end of his strength, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
The man stepped forward and said word by word: "Who is trying to save you! Trying to make Wanxu an enemy?"
After so many years, no one has dared to challenge Wan Xu's position. The man looked in all directions.
From between the man's eyebrows, a beating fish-shaped light and shadow flashed out.
The little fish seemed to be real, swimming around the prison, seemingly looking for clues.
The old monk's heart tightened, but his expression remained as calm as water. With Ren Feifan's form and means, there would be no trace of cause and effect.
The little golden fish's tail stirred up, as if in the water, and finally stopped in front of the stone statue.
"it's here?"
The man glanced at the old monk, his face full of disdain. He never regretted what he did back then. If he was given a chance, he would still turn against him without hesitation.
Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the fish-shaped golden shadow had already passed through the dust and wandered above the stone statue.
The old monk's limbs were curled up, his injuries were obviously aggravated, and he was breathing deeply, but his eyes were still glaring at the man unwillingly.
Wherever the man's feet stepped, there were traces of cracked earth left behind. Its power was so powerful that it was terrifying.
The fish-shaped golden shadow kept nodding towards the man, as if telling him that this was where it was.
"The Supreme Goddess?"
When the man saw the female stone statue, he suddenly knelt down.
Even though his cultivation was at full strength at this time, he could not see any cause and effect from this female stone statue.
As if seeing that he had gained nothing, the fish-shaped golden shadow revealed a silent irony, and then turned around and disappeared.
"Hahaha……"
When the old monk saw this, he laughed heartily: "Even a fish looks down on you. It must be a hard life to be a dog in Wanxu!"
The man became angry from embarrassment, and when he reached out his hand, the old monk's body flew towards him uncontrollably, and the huge hand strangled the old monk's neck.
The next second, it seemed that he was about to be destroyed.
"Tell me! Who wants to be the enemy of Wanxu?"
The man's face was full of anger, and a raging fire was already burning on his other giant palm.
The old monk closed his thin lips tightly and said nothing. He had lived his life according to his heart. If he died at this time, he could apologize to his old friends who died unjustly in the past.
"Since you would rather die than surrender, then I will let you feel the meaning of Burning Heaven and burn your destiny soul!"
The man poured all the flames from his giant palm onto the skull of the old monk.
"Zizzi..."
It was like charcoal roasting, making a sound, and the old monk's body was trembling violently. It was obviously not an ordinary flame.
The man's face had a ferocious look on his face, and he continued: "Taste the feeling of burning your soul. Is it the same as when I destroyed your cultivation?"
"You... think beautifully!"
The old monk spattered blood. He was not afraid of death, but dying in the hands of such an ant was not worth it.
The originally red flame now emitted a golden glow, which penetrated into the old monk's body like strands of silk thread.
His body was like gravel, and he almost broke free from the man's fingers, but his mouth was closed tightly.
"That's it!"
The man obviously did not intend to completely destroy the old monk. Seeing his tough-tongued demeanor, he had no choice but to give up.
The lotus light in his hand flickered, and he carefully explored every trace of cause and effect in the cage.
At this moment, the old monk had passed out and lay unconscious on the ground.
"It seems that those guys still have some tricks up their sleeves, but since they are spying on Wanxu, they will eventually confront them one day!"
"No matter who it is, I'm waiting for you,"
The next second, the void behind the man tore apart. He put his hands behind his back and left in an instant!
…
The screen rotates.
A desert land.
Ren Feifan brought Ye Chen and Xue Long to a sudden stop.
Ren Feifan's pupils were full of blood, as if he had realized something, and he exhaled: "That guy is fine."
"The people of Wanxu finally let him go."
"However, this time, it made him shed a layer of skin."
When Ye Chen heard this, his solemn expression gradually recovered.
If something happened to the old monk, he would feel very sorry in his heart.
But what happened today told him that Wanxu was far from that simple.
My own strength is still too small.
Maybe it needs some practice.
"Ye Chen, do you really plan to continue fighting against Wanxu?" Ren Feifan suddenly asked.
Ye Chen was startled for a moment, but soon his eyes became determined and he said: "It's inevitable."
Ren Feifan smiled, took a step forward, squatted down, and handed a handful of gravel to Ye Chen, letting him hold it in his palm.
"Ye Chen, there is a world in a grain of sand, a glimpse of heaven in a flower, infinity in the palm of your hand, and eternity in a moment."
"Now, your mysterious stone is like this handful of gravel, and has become a world of its own. This is your great opportunity."
Ye Chen nodded. It was fate that allowed Samsara Cemetery to absorb such pure abilities. He had never thought of it before. But at this time, letting Fei Fei say this, he also knew that the mission he shouldered would be even more difficult.
"At this time, you are like this handful of gravel, scattered at the feet of Wanxu, it will not have any impact on him, and he will not even look up at you."
Ye Chen naturally understood Ren Feifan's words, and his indifferent face became a little more emotional. Everyone should be able to kill Wanxu, but he could only take a step back first.
There was a little bit of anger in my heart.
"But when the gravel contains countless worlds, when moments accumulate into eternity, what do you think it will be like then?"
Ren Feifan moved his finger, and a ray of light from the sky, like a dazzling beam of light, rolled directly into the void in the distance. What shimmered during the period was what Ye Chen had seen and heard in the past two days.
"Take a step back, sometimes in order to take a step forward!"
Ye Chen understood something and his heart became bright. Originally, he was frowning because he was worried about the old monk's situation and was a little angry. Now after hearing Ren Feifan's persuasion, he also understood that he should not put the cart before the horse.
(End of chapter)
