Chapter 122 Chapter 122 He returned our fate to us. …
A huge melee took place in the back mountain. There were hundreds of people on the battlefield, the spiritual energy was chaotic, and explosions occurred frequently.
In terms of cultivation, Hongyun Realm is slightly better.
But in terms of equipment and weapons, the heavens are far ahead of them.
"Brother Dao, these people..." A person in the Fusion Realm was knocked away and landed right next to Dao Si's feet. He vomited blood, "These people... have a lot of spiritual weapons..."
Dao Si raised his head and faced Lao Si who was standing with a spear in his hand. He suddenly kicked away the subordinate who was blocking his way.
He drew his knife and rushed forward.
There was a loud 'bang' sound.
The swords and spears collided, and in a flash, the fourth brother's face changed. He took a few steps back with a surprised look in his eyes.
At this moment, Dao Si seized the opportunity and attacked with his sword.
The fourth one is in the late stage of fusion, and Dao Sishao said that he is also in the Mahayana stage.
I’m afraid the fourth brother won’t be able to block this knife.
Noticing the commotion here, Wen Jue kicked aside a Mahayana cultivator and headed straight for the fourth one.
But before he could respond, the fourth brother had already raised his halberd to block the knife.
"Boy, you can't block my sword! You are the first one to be killed today, and I will use you as a sacrifice!"
He chopped down vertically with a strong sword.
"clang--"
A loud bang exploded between the swords and spears.
The fourth brother still blocked this attack.
He held the halberd across his body, blocking the incoming blade firmly.
Dao Si was very surprised when he saw this.
The weapon in his hand is not as good as the seventh-level spiritual weapon in the boy's hand, but with his great Mahayana strength, if he strikes with all his strength, it will at least take half of the boy's life.
Actually... everything is fine?
Dao Si felt the buzzing vibration coming from the handle of the knife and found it quite unbelievable.
The fourth brother took the opportunity to step back a few steps.
"Okay, so it's you, the little thief, who took my knife!"
As soon as he said this, Dao Si's expression changed, "Your knife?"
This knife was indeed a trophy he had robbed in his early years, but everyone knows that a weapon's spirit recognizes its master, and it can only change its owner after the master dies. So, could it be that...
The fourth brother did not fight back. He retreated behind Wen Jue and complained loudly: "Brother, the knife in his hand is mine! This Hongyun Realm is the one who invaded our Zhutian Realm back then!"
The fourth brother's voice was quite loud, causing everyone to look up.
Dao Si sneered, without explaining, he raised his knife and chopped at Lao Si.
Just now, he had sensed the vibration of the weapon spirit. This was because the weapon spirit recognized the original owner. If he did not kill this boy here today, his sword would no longer be his sword!
Dao Si went up against the wind, but the person standing in front of him was no longer Lao Si.
Dao Si's blade was about to hit Wen Jue's hair, but was blocked by a small barrier. Before he could be surprised, a punch hit him in the abdomen. Dao Si lowered his head to look, and the spiritual energy fluctuations had already knocked him out.
Blood splattered in the air.
Dao Si flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Before it hit the ground, it was caught by people on the left and right.
The red-dressed woman and the shrewd young man supported him and said in a deep voice: "Dao Si, we will help you!"
Dao Si wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "Go ahead."
Three Mahayana-stage cultivators can at least hold back Lu Yi, who is in the Tribulation-crossing stage, for a while!
The three Mahayana masters displayed their magical powers, took out their weapons, and pounced towards Wen Jue!
As long as we can wait until the Immortal Lord arrives...
Wen Jue stood in the air, watching them quietly flying towards him.
He opened the barrier calmly.
The smooth film was flowing to protect his side. No matter how many tricks they used, they could not break his shell at all.
If the Tribulation Stage and the Mahayana Stage can be compared, there will be no difference between saints and mortals. Wen Jue watched coldly. Moreover, he had several seventh-level magic weapons.
Dao Si's sword was almost cut into pieces, but he was unable to shake Wen Jue's barrier at all.
The same goes for the claws of the woman in red.
Just as a feeling of powerlessness and despair rose in my heart.
Wen Jue took action.
He just raised his hand, and the vast spiritual energy was materialized into a huge sword. The sword body attracted lightning and had the power to split the sky and shake the earth.
They probably have never seen what kind of strength a person in the transitional tribulation period has.
The horror was clearly visible on the faces of the three people.
Even the people fighting nearby stopped at the same time, because the momentum of the sword made their hair stand on end.
The three people in the Mahayana stage had dull eyes.
They can't hide.
The fourth brother opened his mouth wide, "I said before that I wanted to practice with the eldest brother..."
Wen Jue's sword fell directly towards the three people.
"boom--"
After a loud bang, the giant sword touched the sudden spiritual light and made a huge explosion.
That spiritual light... blocked the sword.
Everyone looked up.
In the rolling smoke and dust, there was a figure in green floating in the air.
He did not take the sword head-on, but saved Dao Si and three others from the sword.
But this rescue was not without cost.
Blood was oozing from his mouth.
"Immortal Master!" the three rescued people shouted in unison.
The Immortal Venerable ignored the three of them, his eyes locked on Wen Jue, unable to move away for a moment, "Lu Yi, after thousands of years, your moves are still as sharp as ever."
He knew the eldest brother? The villagers were all stunned.
Wen Jue asked the same question: "Who are you?"
Immortal Venerable: "...You are a forgetful person."
Wen Jue sneered, "If you are talking about the defeated general of my army in the Tongtian Secret Realm, then I really can't remember it."
"Tongtian Secret Realm..." The Immortal Master chewed on these words and suddenly laughed, "It seems that your village chief has kept you in the dark."
When he said the words 'your village chief', he looked at Qin Zhou.
Qin Zhou raised his eyes and looked at him, his black pupils calm.
"Our world is just a game for them." The Immortal Venerable sighed. He slowly lowered his floating body to the vicinity of the World Tree.
Fourteen, who was standing next to the World Tree, looked at him warily.
But the Immortal Venerable did not seem to want to move forward. He just looked at the emerald green World Tree sapling and smiled faintly: "We were abandoned by the village chief, and the World Tree withered. But your village chief is back, and the World Tree has been reborn."
"When will we be able to control our own destiny?" He shook his head slowly, as if sighing at this tragic fate. "When will we be abandoned next time?"
Only a few people present could understand what he said.
Dao Si and others also fell silent.
They are all villagers abandoned by the village chief.
Wen Jue stared at him and said calmly, "Are you done?"
The Immortal Venerable raised his eyes and found that Wen Jue was not shaken at all, so he was shocked. Especially when he saw that the other villagers in the Heaven Realm also had an "indifferent" look on their faces, he was shocked.
Could it be that the heavens are different from them?
"Even if I'm abandoned, it has nothing to do with your Hongyun Realm."
"That's right, even if we are just playing a game, so what? We have never resented the village chief!"
"We were raised by the village chief! Only heartless ungrateful people would feel resentful!" A group of villagers echoed.
In fact, they are neither deaf nor blind.
They have lived for thousands of years. They don't talk about many things, not because they can't see clearly.
They were raised by the village chief, and they farmed and practiced... After thousands of years, it was natural that they would notice the village chief's peculiarities and could always see some clues about the world.
It's just that no one brought it up.
Maybe the village chief really abandoned them. But so what? They are all adults now. Who would want a child to follow his father around all his life?
At most, when spiritual energy is scarce and fellow apprentices have died, they will think in a shameless way -
It would be nice if the village chief was still here.
As for resentment.
Not really.
Qin Zhou said nothing, just remained silent.
The children he raises are better than those of other families.
"It seems that I have been too nosy." The Immortal Venerable sighed, and he seemed to have given up, saying: "Hongyun Realm has no intention of going against you, but we must take the sapling of this World Tree away."
"You are such a hypocritical fellow." Lu Qi cursed, "If you want to rob, just come and rob. I am not afraid of you!"
The Immortal Lord frowned and pointed.
Spiritual light burst out from his fingertips and pointed directly at Lu Qi's brow.
Lu Er immediately protected Lu Qi behind him.
Wen Jue threw out a barrier to block the attack.
But this aura was completely different from the previous attacks by Dao Si and others.
Although the barrier blocked the attack, a large number of cracks appeared on it, and it shattered completely in an instant.
This scene shocked everyone.
What is this person's cultivation level?
He was able to break the eldest brother’s barrier.
Could it be that he is also in the Tribulation Crossing Stage...
"Lu Yi, things are different now." The Immortal Master smiled slightly, "I was no match for you then. But now, you can't stop me."
He transformed his spiritual light into a giant hand and rushed straight towards the half-man-high world sapling.
But the moment it got close, it was crushed into pieces by the World Sapling.
The Immortal Venerable's face turned slightly cold, and he suddenly thought of something.
"Oh, I forgot. The World Tree has an owner. Looks like we have to kill your village chief."
As he spoke, he had already redirected his spiritual light, transforming it into thousands of thorns, and rushed towards Qinzhou with a force that filled the sky.
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
Even Wen Jue was slightly stunned.
"Lu Yi, I told you that you can't stop me. I'm in the late stage of transcendence! I'm only one step away from becoming a saint!"
"I didn't say I was going to block it."
As the words fell, the thorns were already in front of Qin Zhou.
but……
Qin Zhou raised the hammer and swung it.
The thorns hit the hammer and instantly burst like brittle dead branches with a crackling sound.
The unexpected development left the Immortal Venerable stunned.
That hammer...
"Divine weapon...you actually have a divine weapon!?" The Immortal's voice became sharp and thin.
"It's my turn now."
As he spoke, the golden hairpin in Wen Jue's hair, the bracelet on his hand, the pendant around his waist... all the golden spiritual weapons on his body suddenly lit up at the same time.
With the help of several spiritual weapons, the spiritual energy condensing in his hands was expanded several times.
The majestic spiritual energy transformed into the same spiritual thorns as the immortal, and rushed towards him -
The gold ornaments that Qin Zhou made for Wen Jue were not just a betrothal gift, but he did not give them any special abilities.
Meteorite from outer space can be used as the embryo material of the seventh-level spiritual weapon, and it has a strong ability to strengthen spiritual energy. These spiritual weapons can make Wen Jue's comprehensive strength rise from the early stage of tribulation to the late stage of tribulation.
There are a hundred people in the village, and everyone has taken enough marrow cleansing pills, but not everyone can become Lu Yi.
He is a genius.
The genius raised by Qin Zhou!
In an instant, several thorns pierced through the green figure.
“Immortal Lord!!”
The three people from Hongyun Realm shouted loudly.
The reversal occurs at this moment.
The Immortal Venerable who was pierced by the thorns trembled all over, and then laughed wildly.
"Divine weapon, you are the only ones who have it?"
"After the Zhutian Realm disappeared from the Tongtian Ranking, the Hongyun Realm stayed at the top of the list for thousands of years!"
The thorns are broken.
He floated into the air, holding a scroll in his hand.
The scroll glowed with golden red light, and it was undoubtedly a divine weapon.
Qin Zhou took a closer look.
Half of the power of Wen Jue's attack just now should have been offset by this thing.
The Immortal Venerable of Hongyun Realm and Wen Jue were facing each other in mid-air. He wiped the blood from his mouth and said to Wen Jue -
"Lu Yi, you are stubborn and recalcitrant."
"Do you know the truth about this world? We are just pawns in their game, insignificant characters. If we leave our fate to the village chief, all that awaits us will be a tragic ending." He still looked at Wen Jue with fear in his eyes, but the provocation in his mouth never stopped for a moment -
"Let's kill him together and take control of this world!"
Wen Jue turned a deaf ear and just kept balling up the spirit ball in his hand.
At this moment, Qin Zhou suddenly asked, "Is the village chief of Hongyun Realm dead?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Hongyun Realm looked over.
A trace of surprise flashed across the Immortal Master's face.
"The essence of this world is a game, that's right. Without the village chief, ordinary characters cannot enter the Tongtian Arena for matching. Why can Hongyun Realm successfully match the Tongtian Ranking after losing the village chief? The artifacts on the Tongtian Ranking will not be directly distributed to ordinary characters."
Qin Zhou's words were sharp. "After the game was shut down, he also came back, right?"
The people from Hongyun Realm all looked at a loss.
Even Dao Si and his companions were stunned and subconsciously looked towards their Immortal Master.
Has the village chief ever come back?
Qin Zhou seemed to feel that it was not enough, and dropped another heavy bomb -
"Or did you kill him?"
This sentence was like a torpedo falling into the water. After two seconds of silence, it exploded completely.
The Immortal’s fingers trembled.
He did not deny it, and the people of Hongyun Realm felt even more depressed.
Could it be that the village chief really came back...
"He is just a waste." The Immortal Venerable laughed out loud, "If he had your ability to revive the World Tree, how could I kill him?"
Everyone in the Hongyun Realm was silent.
The red-dressed woman couldn't help but ask first: "But Immortal Venerable, we are also the village chiefs... raised..."
"Shut up! He was the one who raised us, but he was also the one who abandoned us!"
“So what if he comes back? The World Tree is still withered, he can’t save anyone! Rather than leaving the fate to him, why not let me do it!” The Immortal Venerable glared at the people of Hongyun Realm, “Why are you looking at me! If it weren’t for me, you would have died long ago! Hongyun Realm would have perished in this world long ago!”
“Come on, everyone! Kill the people from the heavens and take the World Tree away! This is our last hope!”
Some people in Hongyun Realm were moved by these words, but some people just stopped there and couldn't move a single step.
Wen Jue seemed unable to listen any longer, "So he is a disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial person."
"Qin Zhou, is it time for us to get on?"
Qin Zhou was stunned. He thought Wen Jue would react to the truth that "the world is just a game".
But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about those things.
"Go ahead." Qin Zhou said, "His magic weapon is not a combat weapon, it can't stop your second attack. Just fight as hard as you can."
Wen Jue curled his lips and smiled: "Then I'll do it!"
A flash of light passed by, and Wen Jue flew forward to fight with the Immortal Lord!
The others didn't stand there in a daze either.
"Even though they sound pitiful, they still can't steal our World Tree!"
“That’s right!”
"superior!"
The battle has officially begun!
…
The stronger the person, the faster the outcome will be.
When a thunderbolt flashed across the sky again——
The winner has been decided.
His entire body was penetrated by Wen Jue's spiritual energy, and he was held up in mid-air, with blood flowing from all his seven orifices.
The Immortal opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
Lost.
But he still felt so unwilling.
"But... Lu Yi, our fate... is still in... his hands." He spoke with difficulty and unwillingness, blood gushing out and soaking his clothes, "If we don't kill him, we will never..."
Wen Jue poked his hand into his Dantian and said in an almost cruel tone: "The owner of the new world tree in the heavens is not the village chief."
The Immortal Venerable’s eyes suddenly widened.
He seemed incredulous.
"How can you ..."
"He gave us our destiny back."
Even if Qin Zhou leaves, this world will never collapse again.
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