237: C237 I'm Not Leaving

C237 I'm Not Leaving

Guyu felt like her heart was going to break when she saw Zhou Yang coughing up blood. She wanted to help, but she was too weak. She was afraid that she would be shattered into pieces by the aftershock of the battle before she could even reach Zhou Yang. Therefore, she could only worry for Zhou Yang from afar, while Immeasurable Daoist Priest had already gathered his inner Qi. He was far away from the center of the battlefield, even when he was at his peak. Now, he had no right to interfere in the battle between Zhou Yang and Master Huike. The two of them had only exchanged a few moves. A large part of the mountain had been cut off from the mountain. It was simply inhuman!0

Master Huike saw that Zhou Yang had used the Seven Ultimate Divine Punch once again, and then smashed his own dharma seal with a punch. Of course, his heart also skipped a beat. Luckily, his bone sword was still intact. It was a treasure that had been refined for many years. Adding the powerful devil Qi in his body, he sent Zhou Yang flying in an instant. This had given Master Huike a little comfort. If he couldn't defeat Zhou Yang even if he chose to become a devil... Then, he really wanted to commit suicide here.

He didn't think that a mere Middle Period of Golden Core Stage immortality cultivator could make Master Huike use all of his trump cards. If this spread out, he would be the laughing stock of all the experts in the martial world. He knew that Zhou Yang's Seven Ultimate Divine Punch had three punches, so now was not the time for him to be careless. This Seven Ultimate Divine Punch was too overbearing and strange. Who knew if it would defeat him in the third punch?

"Let's watch the sword!"

Not wanting to give Zhou Yang a chance to catch his breath, Master Huike turned into a blood-red shadow once again. He pointed at Zhou Yang. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill his opponent, in case something unexpected happened. The bone sword in his hand broke through the sky and let out an ear-piercing howl. Immeasurable Daoist Priest couldn't help but cover his ears.

Zhou Yang propped himself up with one hand, and when he was barely able to stand up... The bone sword was less than ten meters away from him. If Zhou Yang didn't put up any resistance... In the face of Master Huike's current situation, he would certainly die. He gathered all of his strength. Suppressing the intense pain in his body, Zhou Yang raised his fist. * Hong Long...... *

Initially, he thought that the Seven Ultimate Divine Punch would be able to withstand Master Huike's attack, but what he didn't expect was... The ultimate skill that he was so proud of only lasted for less than two seconds. Master Huike's bone sword broke through his defense, causing his right fist to be covered in blood. Zhou Yang felt a sharp pain in his chest. He was sent flying once again.

Master Huike kicked Zhou Yang in the chest and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "What Seven Ultimate Divine Punch? I think it's more like the Tortoise Fist. Hmph! You can't even withstand a single strike from me, and you still have the nerve to call yourself the Seven Ultimate Divine Punch? Zhou Yang, your life is over. Go to hell with peace of mind! "

After saying that, Master Huike swung his bone sword horizontally and thrust it towards Zhou Yang's chest. Although Zhou Yang's body was seriously injured, he didn't give up on his last hope.

"Seven Ultimate Divine Punch! Third Severing!"

Zhou Yang's strongest move until now, his fist was glowing with a golden light, and the veins on his arm were bulging. With all of Zhou Yang's last Genuine Qi, he threw a punch at Master Huike!

As the punch was thrown, Zhou Yang's mysterious strength seemed to have been exhausted. The golden light surrounding his body also gradually disappeared, revealing Zhou Yang's broken body. His clothes were torn into strips, revealing his strong muscles that were covered in blood. This was caused by the powerful pressure. When Immeasurable Daoist Priest saw this scene from afar... Zhou Yang was actually able to withstand two strikes from Master Huike without dying. This was simply a miracle!

Immeasurable Daoist Priest endured the intense pain in his body and moved his feet to Guyu's side. Seeing Guyu crying like a person, he shook his head. Sighing, he said, "Junior and junior, Zhou Yang is not a match for this devil. Let's leave quickly. As long as there is a green mountain, there is no need to worry about the lack of firewood. Let's go and find my senior brother. Perhaps he has a solution! "

Immeasurable Daoist Priest had no other choice, even though he said so. But she knew in her heart that even if it was her senior brother... She could tell that Zhou Yang was putting his life on the line for Guyu. Furthermore, Guyu was his junior disciple, so he could not stand idly by. He had to ensure Guyu's safety!

"No, Martial Uncle, I'm not leaving. Zhou Yang is now in danger. How can I escape by myself? Even if I can't help him with anything... But I'm willing to die with him. If you want to leave, just leave. I won't leave, and you can't take me away by force. Otherwise, I'll immediately die in front of you. I'll see how you explain it to my master! "

Guyu wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. Then, the expression on her face became firm. Looking at her own Martial Uncle, a dagger flashed in his hand and he placed it on his neck. At this moment, Guyu had already made up her mind. She wanted to live and die with Zhou Yang. If it wasn't for Zhou Yang, what was the point of her existence?

Many images flashed across Guyu's mind. They were the bits and pieces of what she and Zhou Yang had experienced. In the beginning, Zhou Yang was even weaker than her. The two of them knew each other just like that. In the following years, even Guyu didn't know how she fell in love with Zhou Yang. Why did she fall in love with Zhou Yang? She wasn't capricious. She just felt that Zhou Yang was her everything. If she lost all of this, her soul would be gone. What was the point of leaving an exoskeleton behind?

Immeasurable Daoist Priest did not think that his junior apprentice-niece would be so unyielding, wanting to die for love at any time. He was so anxious that he could do nothing about it. He wanted to leave by himself. He was also afraid that if he met his senior brother in the future, he wouldn't be able to explain it to him. But he didn't want to leave. Obviously, Zhou Yang wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. Master Huike, who had exerted his full strength, was invincible. Immeasurable Daoist Priest had been in the martial world for so many years. Even if there was one... He was afraid that he was only on par with Master Huike!

"Forget it. It seems like my fate today has come to an end. You damn girl, you are really angering me to death!"

Immeasurable Daoist Priest's face was covered in dirt, and he didn't have the same sage-like feeling as before. He made up his mind and said to Guyu, "If you can survive, remember to call your master to collect my corpse! Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, this old Daoist will fight with his life on the line! "

Before Guyu could react, her Martial Uncle had already rushed to where Master Huike and Zhou Yang were.

Zhou Yang was truly in despair. This was his strongest move. The third ultimate skill of the Seven Ultimate Divine Punch only lasted for a short period of time. It was melted by Master Huike's bone sword, and the shock waves of their attacks... He saw that Zhou Yang no longer had the slightest fluctuation of the Genuine Qi. Master Huike knew that he had already defeated Zhou Yang, even if he was only a Foundation Stage warrior now. * Hong Long...... *

At this point, Master Huike wasn't in a hurry anymore. With a proud smile on his face, he strode forward. He grabbed Zhou Yang's neck like a little chicken and lifted him up. He laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Let's see who can stop me in this mortal world!"

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