Ultimate power, as the name suggests, is the ultimate in power.
Both physical strength and soul strength have reached the limit of human beings, and even vaguely stepped into the realm of gods.
This is not a skill or spiritual skill, let alone any talent or physique, but Mu Changxiao's special understanding of the way of cultivation. It is unique to this family and has no other.
Dare to name it with "Extreme", which is enough to reflect the majestic spirit and invincible strength of the Crow Cult Leader.
However, this unique insight actually appeared in Feng Wuya, who was famous for his fortune-telling. Even though Mu Changxiao had a strong mind and rich experience, he still couldn't help being shocked and almost couldn't believe his eyes.
"How about my ultimate power?"
Feng Wuya was smiling and graceful, looking indescribably chic and suave, "Can I still catch your eye?"
"I don't remember teaching you."
Just as Mu Changxiao was about to struggle to get up, he felt severe pain coming from his right arm. He couldn't help but frowned, "How did you learn how to do it?"
"It's not too difficult."
Feng Wuya smiled lightly and said, "You've seen it a few times, don't you know how to do it?"
"With your demon spirit body's fighting talent and extreme strength, why have you been so forbearing all these years?"
Mu Changxiao sneered and said, "It seems that he is a new learner. Could it be because of that true spirit body?"
"The world only knows that the Master of the Crow Crow is unparalleled in his bravery, but little does he know that your wisdom is also extraordinary."
Feng Wuya couldn't help but laugh and said, "If you weren't too proud, the people in Goddess Mountain might not be able to do anything to you!"
"What are you proud of? I'm just a half-learner."
Mu Changxiao said sarcastically, "If this body wasn't so weak, your extreme power wouldn't be enough!"
“It’s the first time I use it, so it’s inevitable that I’ll be a little unfamiliar.”
As he spoke, Feng Wuya's feet moved, and he suddenly appeared in front of Mu Changxiao. He raised his hand and punched again. The power was even more powerful than before. The terrifying punch force seemed to shatter the space and knock the heaven and earth apart. Wear, "Understand the principle and practice it a few times, and practice will make you perfect."
"boom!"
Facing his terrifying offensive, the ranch raised its arms in a hurry, and with a deafening sound, the surrounding ground cracked and collapsed again, countless stones flew into the sky, and pits reappeared in the pits.
This punch actually knocked Mu Changxiao into the ground so hard that he didn't know how deep he was.
"Wow!"
He felt the energy and blood surge in his body, and several bones were broken. Everywhere in his body was sore and painful. His entire right arm was completely separated from his body. His chest felt sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out a blood arrow.
"What a true spiritual body!"
Mu Changxiao, who had one arm and one leg, smiled miserably and said, "With such ability, if you had joined forces with me before, you wouldn't be able to talk about the Goddess Mountain or the shore of Tutu. Why are you hiding?"
Feng Wuya stared at him quietly and did not answer.
"It seems that you have wanted to kill me for more than a day or two."
Mu Changxiao's heart moved, as if he had some realization, "That's right, the people who recognized you in Qinxin Palace must have been cleared away. As long as you kill me and Qingxue, no one will ever know about your unsavory story." In the past, the bright and majestic image of the master of Qinxin Palace can be maintained forever, good, very good! If I were you, I might make the same decision."
"in your heart."
Feng Wuya pretended to be sad and said, "Am I such a cold-blooded and ruthless person?"
"Maybe not in the past, but now...people will change."
Mu Changxiao was silent for a long time and said slowly, "But who am I to blame you? If Qingxue hadn't chosen you back then, you might have died in my hands long ago. As expected, birds of a feather flock together. Our eldest brother doesn't say anything. Brother, no one is better than anyone else."
"Really? It seems that Qingxue saved me more than once."
Feng Wuya was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Although those bad things back then were terrible, they were not the real reason why I wanted to kill you."
"oh?"
Mu Changxiao asked calmly, "What is that?"
"Do you remember..."
Feng Wuya asked, "What are the two of us pursuing?"
"free."
A flash of enlightenment flashed in Mu Changxiao's heart, "True freedom, great freedom that even the law of heaven cannot restrain, great freedom."
"Yes, you and I have similar experiences, and therefore have the same pursuits."
Feng Wuya sighed and said, "But there is only one person who can truly gain freedom in this world. This road cannot allow two people to walk together. If you succeed, it means that I must fail."
"I see."
Mu Changxiao couldn't help but burst into laughter. There was no trace of blood on his face, but he still smiled wildly and domineeringly. "You can calculate, you can tolerate, you are ruthless, and you are strong enough. If it were you, say Maybe we can actually get that far!”
"Mu Laosan, is there anything else you want to say before you die?"
Feng Wuya watched silently as he continued to laugh wildly, until the laughter gradually weakened, then he slowly raised his right hand and said lightly, "If you want to plead for Qingxue, please forgive me for not agreeing."
"Mu Laosan...how many years have you not heard this title?"
Mu Changxiao trembled, and there was a hint of nostalgia and confusion in his eyes, "The years when we escaped from the old thief Ouyang and brought Qingxue back from Shuiyue Cave, and the three of us wandered around the world together, were really... It’s so nostalgic.”
"Who says it isn't?"
Feng Wuya responded expressionlessly, making it impossible to tell whether it was true or false.
"Give her a decent death." Mu Changxiao suddenly said.
"Okay." Feng Wuya nodded readily.
"Now that I'm gone."
Mu Changxiao continued, minding his own business, "You want to be free."
"That's natural." Feng Wuya nodded again.
"very good!"
Mu Changxiao nodded with satisfaction, "I, Mu Laosan, will be watching you from the ground."
"Snapped!"
After saying that, he suddenly raised his remaining left hand and slapped his head hard with a palm.
The head that originally belonged to Zhu Yanru immediately shattered into pieces, like a watermelon hit by an iron rod. Blood and water mixed with brain matter flew everywhere, and even the hardest skull in the human body was shattered into pieces.
The pinnacle of a generation actually chose to end this wonderful and glorious life by committing suicide!
"Good acting."
After witnessing the death of his former best friend, Feng Wuya's face showed no trace of emotion. Instead, he said lightly, "If it were anyone else, I would probably have you fooled."
"Qiang!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right arm and quickly swept the strings with his slender fingers. The loud sound of the piano suddenly sounded, lingering between heaven and earth.
"Wow!"
A gray crow suddenly appeared in the seemingly empty sky, with red eyes and a twisted expression. It let out a shrill scream, as if it had suffered unimaginable pain.
"Qiang Qiang!"
Another sonorous and powerful sound of the piano resounded throughout the world.
The gray crow trembled violently, finally unable to hold on any longer, and its body instantly shattered into pieces, turning into countless gray light spots floating between the sky and the earth, getting lighter and thinner.
"Mu Laosan, just watch from below."
Feng Wuya's body floated slowly, staring at the gray light spots that gradually dissipated in the sky, and murmured to himself, "True freedom will eventually belong to me, Feng Wuya."
The breeze blew up the corners of his clothes, swaying up and down in the air. Looking from a distance, the white figure of the master of Qinxin Palace was extraordinary, with a fairy air floating around, just like a fairy, which made people involuntarily have the heart to worship him.
…
"That's the way it is."
In the meeting hall of the Presbyterian Council, Taibai said respectfully to the masked man in front of him, "The devil's strength is far beyond imagination. Although the Holy Lady and Elder Tangxi are strong, they may not be able to take advantage. I hope the Great Elder will personally take action and use the power of thunder to eradicate the remnants of the Crows in one fell swoop!"
"Too white."
The Great Elder listened to his report quietly. After a long silence, he slowly said, "Did you come all the way back just to invite me out of the mountain?"
"Yes!"
Hearing something strange in his voice, Taibai's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that the leader of the Presbyterian Council in front of him was far less easy to fool than he thought.
"Don't worry, Shengnu and Tangxi are fine."
However, the great elder's next words surprised him, "Mu Changxiao is dead."
"What?"
Taibai's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Dead?"
However, he soon realized that there was something wrong with his reaction. He quickly cleared his throat, tried to squeeze out a hint of joy, and praised repeatedly: "As expected of those two adults, they are indeed amazing. Taibai admires them!"
"Mu Changxiao is just a reckless man after all. Although he is strong, he is nothing to worry about."
The Great Elder didn't seem to care about his little thoughts, but said to himself, "On the contrary, that Lituo Beach is jumping very hard. If we don't knock it hard, there is no guarantee that it will not become a big problem for us."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and his entire body disappeared out of thin air, leaving Taibai standing there with a blank look on his face, completely confused.
When he reappeared, the Great Elder was already thousands of feet high in the sky, with a blue sky above his head and white clouds floating around him. The cold wind blew and fell on him like a sharp blade, but it failed to cause even the slightest harm to him.
Looking down, you can see the endless blue sea at your feet. Looking as far as the eye can see, you can see a magnificent and magnificent building standing on the top of the mountain on the land in the distance.
Psychic sea!
Shijue Palace!
