Chapter 1789 Extraordinary Events
Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan, who were imprisoned on the stone pillar, had turned into two mummies at this time, with their skin and flesh shriveled, a bit like wind-dried bacon.
Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan with a gloomy expression. He hoped that Wang Mingyuan could give him an explanation and hoped that the facts were not what he thought.
Wang Mingyuan sighed softly and said, "We have to do what must be done. Some sacrifices are inevitable."
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly.
"They risked their lives to come here for you." Zhou Wen's voice trembled uncontrollably.
"So, I have to make their death meaningful." Wang Mingyuan said.
"Have you been plotting against them from the very beginning?" Zhou Wen asked Wang Mingyuan, still holding on to a glimmer of hope.
"Not just them, but all the students I accepted, including you, are because you have the talents I need." Wang Mingyuan's confession left Zhou Wen speechless.
Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan silently, Jiang Yan regarded Wang Mingyuan as a life mentor, and Zhong Ziya regarded Wang Mingyuan as a father-like figure.
Even Zhou Wen himself regarded Wang Mingyuan as a good teacher worthy of respect.
But they never expected that Wang Mingyuan had been plotting against them, the students, from the very beginning.
"If you want to do extraordinary things, you must use extraordinary means. I have no other choice." Wang Mingyuan said lightly.
"What about Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan? Don't they have any other choice? But they chose you." Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan and said coldly.
"They chose me, and I chose the whole world. There is no contradiction," said Wang Mingyuan.
"Teacher, this is the last time I will call you this. I hope you will never regret your choice in the future." Zhou Wen said as he turned to leave.
"You can go, but leave the two swords behind." Wang Mingyuan stopped Zhou Wen.
"What if I say no?" Zhou Wen stopped but did not look back.
"I have already lost two disciples, and I don't want to lose a third one." Wang Mingyuan sighed.
Zhou Wen ignored Wang Mingyuan and walked to the Juexian Sword, about to pull it out from the ground.
Bang!
Wang Mingyuan waved his sleeves lightly, and a force surged towards Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen swung his sword backhand and slashed at the undercurrent of power, but it seemed like he was slashing at a spring.
The powerful force was completely absorbed, then burst out, forcibly sending Zhou Wen flying.
While in the air, Zhou Wen only felt the hand holding the Sword of Immortal Slaying tremble, and the Sword of Immortal Slaying flew out of his hand uncontrollably.
When Zhou Wen steadied himself and looked again, he saw that the Juexian Sword and the Luxian Sword were already in Wang Mingyuan's hands.
Zhou Wen gathered his strength, and his fists burst out with infinite power, bombarding Wang Mingyuan. However, Wang Mingyuan, who was so close, seemed to be in another world. No matter how strong his fists were, they could not hurt a corner of Wang Mingyuan's clothes.
That is the power of the immortals from outer space, but not entirely. It is even more bizarre and strange than the power of the immortals from outer space.
Zhou Wen knew very well that he could not defeat Wang Mingyuan today.
Because the current Wang Mingyuan is no longer just Wang Mingyuan. He not only possesses the power of a celestial being, but the previous attack to snatch the sword also had the shadows of Jiang Yan and Zhong Ziya, and even more.
Jiang Yan can transform external forces for his own use, and Zhong Ziya can infinitely stimulate his own evolution. Such talents and abilities are now used by Wang Mingyuan. In addition, he absorbed the power of the immortals from outer space and successfully advanced to the doomsday level.
Not to mention Zhou Wen, even in another dimension, it is hard to say whether anyone can defeat him.
Wang Mingyuan ignored Zhou Wen and moved his hands slightly. The Juexian Sword and the Luxian Sword rose up, and two other swords flew out from Wang Mingyuan's sleeves.
The four swords have different shapes, but they give people a sense of mysterious connection.
The next second, the four swords gathered together, and the moment they collided, they merged into one, turning into a sword hanging at Wang Mingyuan's feet.
"If we can meet again, everything will be over." Wang Mingyuan glanced at Zhou Wen, turned around and walked away with his sword. The white sword shadow disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Wen looked at the direction where Wang Mingyuan disappeared with a complicated expression. In the end, he could only smile bitterly and walked towards the skeletons of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan.
"Let's... go home..." Zhou Wen left the sacred mountain holding the two skeletons, not knowing what to feel in his heart.
After returning to the ancient city of Guide, Zhou Wen buried the bodies of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan on a hillside outside the city. Looking at their tombstones, he didn't know what to say.
"Damn it, Wang Mingyuan is such a piece of shit. I've never seen such a shameless person. You risked your lives for him, but he still wants to plot against you. He is simply not a human being. The deaths of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan were not worth it." Li Xuan said angrily.
"That was their own choice. At least they felt at peace when they died." Zhou Wen said slowly.
"Bullshit calmness, do you know what people are saying now?" Li Xuan hesitated to speak.
Even if Zhou Wen didn't know, he could guess what people would say.
"It doesn't matter what you say. The dead can't be resurrected." Zhou Wen was in no mood to care what outsiders said.
"Well said, the dead are the most worthless. You might as well think about how to save your own life." A hoarse voice like a broken gong came.
Zhou Wen and Li Xuan turned around and saw an old man walking towards them with a strange smile.
"Jing Daoxian? What are you doing here?" Zhou Wen asked the old man with a frown.
"Of course I came here to save your lives." Jing Daoxian said with a smile.
"You'd better save your own life first." Li Xuan said coldly.
Jing Daoxian didn't take it seriously. He walked to the tombstone, took a look at it, and said with a look of infinite regret, "What a pity."
"What a pity?" Zhou Wen asked.
"It's a pity that their power is not used by me, otherwise the king of the other dimension would not be Wang Mingyuan, but me." Jing Daoxian sighed.
"What do you mean?" Li Xuan frowned.
"Boy, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? What was the purpose of Wang Mingyuan doing so many things? He has the ability to evolve infinitely and transform the power of all things for his own use, and the power of the immortals from outer space helped him ascend to the end of the world. What else could it be for? Just wait and see, if he doesn't die, he will soon become the king who controls the entire dimension." Jing Daoxian curled his lips.
Zhou Wen had already figured it out, but Li Xuan's mouth opened wide in surprise. After a while, he said, "You said that Wang Mingyuan wanted to kill himself and become a demon, and use demons to defeat demons. It sounds quite tragic."
"Hehe, I'm afraid that he will become the most deadly demon king in the end." Jing Daoxian sneered.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Wen frowned.
"What do you mean... hehe... I'm afraid that what Wang Mingyuan hates most is not the monsters in the other dimension... but humans..." Jingdaoxianguai said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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