1617: C1617 My Last Name Is Wu Wu Jialing

C1617 My Last Name Is Wu Wu Jialing

Zhu Xi naturally felt the source of darkness within Yang Ping's body, and smiled, causing cities to fall. However, this was not what he wanted to see, because this beautiful smile was so unfamiliar. Yang Ping's body trembled, and stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, and said hoarsely, "You killed her."

Zhu Xi laughed, "That's right, Red Dust is my people, and is also my slave. I can reap whatever I want. It's just that you disappoint me too much. After coming back for so long, you actually haven't made the slightest bit of progress at all. "

Yang Ping stared at Zhu Xi, her eyes cold, and said: "I want to kill you."

Zhu Xi said cooly: "I will wait, but you don't seem to have any possibility of defeating me, and I can kill you anytime!"

Boom!

Yun Xiao descended from the sky and landed on Yang Ping's body, transforming into a set of shackles that wanted to pierce through Yang Ping's shoulder blades and cripple him. But the moment the Rules Chains touched her body, she was sent flying by the Domain. Yang Ping pounced towards Zhu Xi.

He was unable to forgive a cold-blooded Zhu Xi, and his hatred for the Heaven Dao grew deeper and deeper. He only wanted to wipe Zhu Xi out. Even if she had to die, she had to avenge Su Fei.

Zhu Xi looked at Yang Ping who was flying over indifferently, with a taunting look on her face, she raised her hand and pressed down. Yang Ping only felt as if space exploded, her body was as heavy as a mountain, and then, she crashed onto the ground, unable to move. Her eyes turned scarlet as she roared, "Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Zhu Xi sighed, revealing a pitiful look, and said: "Come."

Ka-cha! *

With her bones broken, Yang Ping was in extreme pain, but she forced herself to take a breath. The current him was too far away from Zhu Xi in terms of strength, she was not on the same level as him.

"Hate me. Only hatred can allow you to unleash your strongest strength." Zhu Xi reminded him out of good intentions, "If you want to defeat me, the only way is to kill me. Yang Ping, I look forward to your performance. "

"Yun Lai!"

Zhu Xi waved her hand, bringing a cloud. The cloud was illusory and did not have a physical form, but the power that it displayed was enough to crush a mountain, because the clouds in the sky was a type of illusion, an ability to destroy.

Clouds were a form of heavenly punishment.

Yang Ping faced the punishment of the descent of the heavens, every cloud was so terrifying, a single cloud could crush a saint to death.

Seeing that Yang Ping was in danger, the clouds slowly descended.

He let out a furious roar, and the light on his forehead exploded. A golden light screen spread out, colliding with the clouds in the sky in the most violent manner.

Zhu Xi looked at him coldly, shook her head and said, "How can this amount of destructive power be enough?"

Therefore, as Zhu Xi looked at the sky, the sky above Dragon City was covered by dark clouds, as though it was night, as though it was the prelude to a storm. However, the strong can sense that this was the ruthlessness and anger of the heavens, preparing to descend upon the strong lightning tribulation.

Tribulation Lightning drew upon the energy of Heaven and Earth, shattering everything.

BOOM!

Finally, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket descended. It was purple lightning, known as purple divine thunder, which fiercely crashed into the light barrier. Yang Ping groaned as the light barrier shattered, and then, another bolt of lightning fell straight onto Yang Ping's body.

Tsssss.

Yang Ping roared towards the sky, it was extremely painful, the lightning destroyed his body, and wanted to take away his life. At this moment, what he was facing was Zhu Xi's killing intent, and Zhu Xi's merciless slaughter.

It's over.

Yang Ping was depressed in her heart. She was killed before she could even reach his peak strength, so Zhu Xi's strength was enough to wipe out everything. Even all the experts in the Dragon City combined wouldn't be her match.

In all of history, there had not been many people from the Heavenly Dao who managed to deal with one person personally, but Yang Ping was lucky enough to be one of them.

Yang Ping was about to die. Zhu Xi's expression remained indifferent, not one bit happy or excited, just like a merciless heavenly law that ignored everything and overlooked everyone. Everyone's life and death was like an ant, not even worth mentioning.

Su Fei was dead.

Yang Ping will also die.

Yang Ping was furious, but despair followed soon after. It was because Zhu Xi was too strong, and she had no way of defeating her. At the most critical moment, lightning struck the center of his brows and killed him. A sigh rang out, and an old man appeared in front of his eyes.

When Zhu Xi saw the old man, she frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man did not reply. With a wave of her hand, the dark clouds in the sky scattered and the sunlight shone down on the earth, returning to normal. The restless power of the laws calmed down and then the old man left with Yang Ping and Su Fei's corpse. Zhu Di didn't even have a way to catch him and how she escaped.

"Interesting."

Zhu Xi did not chase after him. Instead, she smiled and said: "Old thing, I thought you would never appear. In this one second, I will uproot you sooner or later." After she finished speaking, she walked towards the Zhu Group Tower and continued living a normal person's life.

By the People's Park Lake.

Lying under the tree, Yang Ping suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Su Fei!" There was no one in the surroundings. Other than the ripples in the lake and the cold wind blowing in from the lake, she thought that she was dreaming. She had a very scary dream.

"Is this a dream or not?"

Yang Ping's body was in intense pain. The overdrawn strength and broken ribs meant that the battle was real. Her face instantly became deathly pale as she mumbled, "Su Fei, I'm sorry. "If it wasn't for me …"

"Zhu Xi, I will kill you!"

Yang Ping stood up, revealing a resolute gaze, wanting to seek Zhu Xi for revenge.

"He's awake."

Yang Ping looked over to see an old man fishing. Wasn't this the mysterious old man he met yesterday? However, he had just been suppressed to death by Zhu Xi just now, as if there was someone helping him.

Could it be the old fisherman?

Yang Ping was overwhelmed with shock as she stared at the old man. If this person could save someone from Zhu Xi's hands, that meant that this person's strength was possibly Heavenly King Stage. Only Heavenly King Stage could travel beyond the boundaries of the rules and was not restricted by the heavens.

No, the old man's cultivation level might even surpass the Heavenly King's. That was because the power of laws controlled by the Heavenly King was only a power under the Heavenly Dao, and it had not completely broken free. He tried to guess the old man's identity, but he had no clue.

"Thank you for saving my life."

Yang Ping got up and bowed: "But I want to take revenge, I have already made up my mind. Zhu Xi will become stronger and stronger, and I'm afraid that no one will be able to control her, and only if I kill her before she reaches her peak will I be safe."

The old man faintly smiled, and replied with a question, "You are willing to kill your own woman? If the heavens are destroyed, Zhu Xi will also die. "

Yang Ping's face was pale white, she was at a loss.

Yes, if the Heavenly Dao were to die, Zhu Xi would not be able to live. Furthermore, it was only a clone of the Heavenly Dao, so it would not cause too much harm to the Heavenly Dao itself.

"Elder, please teach me."

Yang Ping immediately said, only the old man in front of him had the ability to teach him how to defeat the heavens.

The old man nodded. "I can teach you, but it's very difficult for you to have such an attitude." "I don't like teaching impatient people how to suppress others with absolute power. But when facing the Heavenly Dao, no flaw can appear, because the Heavenly Dao is invincible and invincible.

Yang Ping listened seriously.

The elder continued, "Cultivate your Nirvana Technique well first."

Yang Ping took a deep breath and calmed herself down. It seemed like this was the only thing she could do, but her mind was moved, and she could not help but ask: "Old man, I still do not know your name."

The old man smiled and said, "My surname is Wu."

Yang Ping's expression changed greatly, and she cried out involuntarily: "Wujia Ridge's Wu?"

The old man smiled without a word.1

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