Ning You looked at the man on the top of the mountain with a dazed expression, "I...don't deserve him."
Many monks from the Tianaxe Sect nodded, and the sect master finally saw the reality clearly.
Hu Yun was so frightened that at this moment, he even had the idea of escape. Fear spread like a vine in his heart.
Can't go! It must be killed! Otherwise, their Sword Making Villa will definitely die in the future!
Jiang Ping'an stood on the top of the mountain, with the breeze blowing gently and his hair dancing gently. He was wrapped in black clothes and white clouds were drifting by.
Looking at the monks at the foot of the mountain, I found that they were so small.
Jiang Ping'an didn't see the inheritance of the emperor's magic, but he was already very satisfied.
Along the way, I kept doubting myself, and finally believed in myself, forming an invincible belief.
This belief will accompany him throughout his life and help him overcome all difficulties.
Jiang Ping'an took a deep breath, took in a breath of mountain air, turned around and walked down the mountain with brisk steps.
Seeing him coming down from the top of the mountain, everyone still couldn't calm down.
No one believed she could reach the top of the mountain before, but he did it.
"Why does this person reach the top of the mountain without inheriting the great emperor's magic?"
"Xia Qing, the ninth princess of Great Xia, what is so different about her that she will get the emperor's secret technique?"
"No wonder all the major forces went to the Ninth Princess to propose marriage instead of sending people here to climb mountains. It turns out that the Ninth Princess herself is not simple."
Currently, only Xia Qing has obtained a secret technique of the Great Emperor here.
In the past, many people thought that the further they traveled, the greater the chance of obtaining the Emperor's magic.
Now it seems that is not the case.
When Jiang Ping'an passed by the Sixty Heavens, Ye Wuqing suddenly said: "Why! Why can you reach the top!"
Seeing Jiang Pingan reach the top, he was extremely unwilling.
He doesn't think he has weak willpower.
Jiang Ping'an paused, pondered for a moment, and said: "There is no ruthlessness, no desire, no desire. That's just a stone. I don't think this is the right path."
"You and I are the same. We have encountered changes. We are like duckweeds. We cannot find our destination and feel that we can give up everything."
"But now, I am no longer a duckweed, I have a destination."
"Find someone you deserve to protect, and your sword will be sharper and your shield stronger."
Hearing Jiang Ping'an's words, Ye Wuqing's expression changed, his faith cracked, and huge pressure swept over him.
"No! My path is right! In this world, materialism prevails. When you have money, power, and strength, others will fawn over you, fear you, and fear you. Without these, others will step on you, spurn you, and despise you... "
"Human beings are disgusting creatures. Emotions and desires are the foundation of everything that binds strength!"
"Only by being ruthless and without morals and emotions can we get everything we want!"
Jiang Pingan shook his head.
"Isn't it just desire that you want to get everything you want? Your path is inherently paradoxical."
Ye Qingqing's beautiful face suddenly turned pale, Wu Qingdao's theoretical beliefs were shattered, terrifying pressure swept over him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with confusion.
"My path is wrong?"
Jiang Ping'an didn't enlighten the other party, and he didn't know how to enlighten others.
Cultivation is a long journey, and there are many things on this road of life that you need to walk on your own to understand.
Even if someone tells you the truth, you won’t really understand it without experience.
Ye Qingqing is not as lucky as Jiang Ping'an. Even though Jiang Ping'an had a miserable childhood, his parents loved him, Uncle Meng helped him, Meng Jing was attached to him, Huniu missed him, Xia Qing took care of him...
As for Ye Qingqing, his tragic fate has always shrouded him since his birth.
Under the gaze of countless people, Jiang Ping'an walked all the way down from the top of the mountain.
The person in charge of the hiking trail took out a blue storage bag and handed it to Jiang Pingan.
"Follow the set reward rules, climb to the top of the mountain, and be rewarded with a hundred rules."
Although there are a hundred rules, the Daqian Dynasty is not short of money.
What's more, you can make money faster on the mountaineering route.
Jiang Ping'an caught the storage bag and was slightly startled, "Is there any reward?"
principal:"……"
This kid didn't even know there was a reward.
Then what is he doing here?
Oh, by the way, it was to escape pursuit.
Everyone else's eyes turned red with envy.
One hundred rules, even a strong person above the Void Refining stage will definitely be moved.
They also want to reach the top, but they don't have that level.
Jiang Ping'an was very happy to get one hundred rules. It was an unexpected surprise.
However, these 100 items may seem like a lot, but in fact, they cannot even afford the complete version of "Dou Zhan Shen Shu" or the complete version of "Wuji Fist".
Jiang Ping'an put away the rules, walked out of the sky, rose into the sky, and prepared to leave.
"Go to hell!"
The two powerful men in the God Transformation Stage of Zhujian Villa have been prepared for a long time.
Just wait for this moment to take action!
They want to kill Jiang Ping'an and take revenge.
Of course they also guessed that Jiang Ping'an came from a big power.
However, with the temptation of a hundred laws and the blessing of hatred, they still decided to take action.
With these one hundred rules, they might be able to break through to the next level.
A Sword Forging Villa can be re-established anywhere.
What's more, this person also has a Four-Elephant Killing Formation.
This is more worthy of their action.
"careful!"
Ning You was too shocked by Jiang Ping'an's summit and was distracted for a moment. By the time she realized what she was doing, it was already too late.
He watched helplessly as Jiang Ping'an was besieged by two powerful men in the transformation stage.
It's over.
This mysterious man is dead.
Even if he is extremely talented and can instantly kill Nascent Souls of the same level, even if his will is amazing and can rival the Ancient Emperor.
However, he is a Nascent Soul Stage monk after all.
Facing a strong person in the early stage of divine transformation and a strong person in the middle stage of divine transformation, this person had no chance of surviving.
The moment the two of them approached Jiang Pingan, a golden stick appeared in Jiang Pingan's hand, and dark demonic energy flickered and swept through the sky.
"Why do you think I came out!"
Jiang Ping'an roared, pouring all his power into the Heaven-Shaking Demonic Stick and swinging it with all his strength.
The three levels of quasi-holy body stimulation and fighting magic are opened, and the power of the totem is gathered in the right arm.
He is invincible and can defeat all enemies!
Demonic energy surged into the sky, terrifying power stirred up the wind and clouds, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
Countless stones were stirred up by this force, and many monks almost flew up.
"Bang!"
When the Heaven-shaking Demonic Stick was swung at the strong man in the middle stage of transformation, his body exploded like tofu and turned into blood mist.
The heaven-shaking magic stick did not stop and hit Hu Yun.
Because of the physical obstruction of the strong man in the middle stage of transformation, his strength was weakened. Even so, when the stick fell on Hu Yun, his body was still smashed in half!
Looking at the flying limbs, fear and shock surged in Hu Yun's heart.
Magic weapon!
Secret treasure? Treasure?
Hu Yun couldn't tell the specific level of this stick, but whether it was a secret treasure or a supreme treasure, it was enough to kill it!
This person actually has such a treasure!
"Go to hell!" Hu Yun roared ferociously, swung his sword again, and slashed open the sky with his sword energy.
Even if this person possesses a treasure, but he doesn't have a fatal blow, the person who dies is the other person!
Jiang Ping'an used all his strength to activate his pupils and cast the secret code of Tiansha Pavilion, Tiansha Jue.
Tiansha Jue is a special spiritual magic. The strength of this technique is related to the number of kills and the strength of mental strength.
Because Jiang Ping'an only learned the first level, the subsequent effect was not very great, so he never used it.
Now, Jiang Ping'an cooperated with this mental power to perform this technique again.
The spiritual power mixed with the evil spirit burst out with all its strength.
The projections of the millions of Lingtai Kingdom soldiers who were trapped and killed by him, as well as the monks he killed, all appeared at this moment.
Dead bodies filled the sky covering dozens of miles around, and everyone felt the terrifying evil aura, as if they were in hell.
The Heaven-Shaking Demonic Stick sensed this evil aura and was actually activated. The evil aura surged into the sky, and the Tao roared, making people's hair stand on end.
Hu Yun was affected by mental power, demonic energy and evil spirit, and his body suddenly stiffened.
It was at this moment that the Heaven-Shaking Demonic Stick fell on him.
"Bang!"
Blood dyed the void red.
Hu Yun died.
With just two sticks, Jiang Ping'an's strength was completely emptied. The stick was too heavy.
Because of the use of the Heavenly Evil Technique, his mental energy was also drained.
It all happened so fast that many people didn't even react.
When he reacted, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, stagnant in place, and his body was shaking with fear.
Two powerful men who transformed themselves into gods were actually beaten to death by a Nascent Soul cultivator with two sticks!
Jiang Pingan was covered in blood, holding a heaven-shaking magic stick, standing on the projections of countless corpses, shrouded in demonic and evil aura, like a demon god from ancient times!
Chilling.
