C1027 A One-sided Battle
Facing such a scene, the young man didn't do anything. He just gently pushed the wooden stick in his hand forward. The huge python instantly turned into dust in the air.
"Small tricks. However, it's not bad to imitate three parts of the essence. Do you have any more tricks up your sleeve? Let me see them."
Yu Shen's face turned red and white. He had never thought that his attack would be broken so easily.
No matter what, he was still one of the few people at the top of the pyramid of cultivators.
"I advise you to leave now. Otherwise, stay here!"
For some reason, Yu Shen's initially nervous expression suddenly calmed down. He spoke to the young man with a tone that seemed to be high and mighty.
It was at this moment that he directly threw Gu Ya out. The current him no longer needed to use Gu Ya to stall for time.
At this moment, everyone, including Zhao Feng, felt an inexplicable sense of panic.
"This is... nothing?"
Looking at the figure that was like a small mountain in the distance, Zhao Feng couldn't help but blurt out.
"Hehe! You've been chasing me for so long. It's time for me to counterattack. Fellow Daoist Gu, Fellow Daoist Niu, and you, a person who hides his head and shows his face. You don't know his background."
The Imperial God shook his head. His fingertip quickly moved, drawing a 'Imperial' character in the air. The 'Imperial' character was long in the wind, and it only took a few breaths of time.
It had already become about Wu's size, and it was also at this time that the word 'Imperial' directly imprinted itself on Wu's body.
"It's this thing. It looks like Wu's appearance is indeed not a coincidence."
The expression of the youth in cloth clothes instantly became serious.
Back then, he was also the one who dealt with Wu Zhong's group. However, he was no match for them. After challenging Wu Zhong for a few days, he died in the cave.
Because he was too strong when he was alive, he was still able to preserve some of his consciousness and soul. This was also the reason why he was able to teach Zhao Feng back then.
As for why he was able to come back to life, it had to be said that Zhao Feng had taken out that drop of blood.
That was the key to the life of the Spirit of Death. It possessed all kinds of unimaginable power. It was precisely because of this that this thing was able to restore the body of the young man.
Of course, even though the current young man had a body, he did not really come back to life. The current him seemed to be in a state of death.
He lingered between life and death. However, the difference between him and a creature of death was that he did not need to rely on the aura of death to survive.
"All of you retreat. Let me deal with this thing."
At this moment, the youth swiped the wooden stick in his hand. The originally uneven wooden stick instantly turned into the shape of a long sword.
He didn't take Imperial God seriously. However, he couldn't do it with Wu.
As someone who had challenged Nothingness before, he knew that using a sea of people tactic to deal with Nothingness was useless.
Gu Yun frowned. "Sir, aren't you looking down on me too much? No matter what, I can still contribute."
The youth didn't say anything. He took a step forward and thrust his sword forward.
This sword strike gave people a different feeling. In the past, when the young man brandished his sword, it gave people the feeling that he was playing with a child.
Now, this sword strike gave people the feeling that it was full of killing intent.
When the Imperial God saw this scene, he snorted coldly. "You barely defeated me just now, but it's different now. Our Beast-controlling Sect is stronger than our subdued beasts."
He wasn't trying to wash away anything for himself, but it was the truth.
The sword of the youth in cloth clothes slashed onto Wu. The God of Control didn't control Wu at all. Instead, he let Wu attack the youth in cloth clothes.
He knew about Wu Shen's defense. It could be said that Wu Ji was the hardest thing in the world. He was very confident in that.
However, the result was somewhat out of his expectations.
When the wooden sword slashed onto Wu, blood instantly surged out of Wu's body.
"Hmph! You're really confident. I forgot to tell you, a thousand years ago... " I once cut off a leg without a leg. "
These words stunned everyone. A thousand years ago, I cut off a leg of No? What kind of heaven defying strength was this?
And at this time, Yu Shen suddenly recalled that he had seen the portrait of this cloth clothed youth.
"You, it's you? Didn't you die? Why are you still alive?"
"A thousand years ago, when the human Immortal Cultivators killed Wu, they were the closest to this target. It was caused by the young man in front of them. One man, one sword, one move.
He had cut off one of Wu's limbs.
If it wasn't because he couldn't beat Wu, who would win and who would lose in the end, it really wasn't certain.
"The current me isn't a living person either!"
The young man said.
He did not lie, nor did he bother to lie.
Yu Shen's expression changed. He now knew that... Why had the other party behaved to him in that way at first?
The young man in front of him could totally ride the number one person in the world. A beastmaster with only cultivation base and no combat strength like him naturally wouldn't be put in his eyes.
"Even if you come back to life, what else can you do? Since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Die for me!"
Immediately, Imperial God released a portion of his control over Wu. If he wanted to completely subdue Wu, he still needed a few more steps. However, before that, he needed to clean up the surrounding ants.
Wu Yi regained his freedom and pounced towards the young man. It could be said that the two of them had a grudge of a thousand years.
That battle had been the only defeat of the young man, and also the only battle where he had not been injured.
Roar!
An intense scream came from Wu Ji's mouth, and immediately after, a thick layer of fog spread out.
Zhao Feng's pupils shrank. "This is? Dragon's Meteorite Fog?"
He wasn't unfamiliar with the fog in front of him. Wasn't this the Dragon Meteorite Fog that he had seen in the Dragon Meteorite Land?
He hadn't thought that this was actually a non-existent move.
The youth didn't panic. They could be said to be old opponents. They were clearly aware of each other's moves.
What he relied on... It had never been a Vital Spirit. It was his own sword intent, the sword in his hand.
The thick fog gradually began to spread. Zhao Feng could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly.
But he knew that the young man in the plain clothes was definitely on the winning side. Don't ask him why he knew. He knew everything just by listening to the continuous screams.
Just as Zhao Feng was about to relax and wait for the final result.1
His body suddenly felt light, and he flew uncontrollably into the fog.
"Kid, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your own life. I have to help you out now. Otherwise, according to this situation, the Beast-controlling Sect will lose."
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