The only huge rock that could remain intact under the shock wave of the battle between the two was naturally the stone with the word "Wu" engraved with the supreme Taoist rhyme.
The burly man's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Ye Nanxing intently:
"What do you mean?!"
"Do you think that after you've been in this body for so long, you really think that this body is yours?"
Ye Nanxing sneered.
The sturdy man's whole body was shaking. This was impossible, absolutely impossible. How could Ye Nanxing, an intruder, know the secret of this huge rock?
"Are you deceiving me?"
The sturdy man stood straight and looked at Ye Nanxing coldly:
"Martial Ancestor has passed away countless years ago. I was born from his body, so I am him. If this body is not mine, could it be yours?"
Ye Nanxing pinched the seal with his hand and cast a mark into the boulder. Then he took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and dripped a drop of blood on the boulder.
"The heroic spirit of the Martial Ancestor displays his magical powers, and his unique martial arts shakes the heavens. I, Ye Nanxing, respectfully invite the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Saint, the Emperor Xuanwu, the founder of martial arts, and the Martial Ancestor to appear."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire boulder instantly turned transparent, and the word "Wu" on it emitted a golden light. A ray of blood instantly flowed into the word "Wu". The mighty power that dominated the universe turned into waves and suppressed this world step by step.
"Back then, when martial arts flourished, I was invincible. But I wonder who would still remember me after so many years have passed."
A desolate voice sounded in the air, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on the strong man's forehead.
It is obviously impossible for the guy who is called the True Lord of the Nine Heavens who can eliminate demons and show his saintliness to let him, a dead spirit, go.
He didn't understand why the Martial Ancestor was still alive. His domineering aura was definitely not fake.
His body became extremely excited in an instant, it was the excitement of meeting his true master!
The strong man wanted to escape, but where could he escape to? This was the Martial Ancestor's natal weapon that surpassed the imperial weapon, the internal space of the Universe Hammer, and he had never been able to control it.
The Universe Hammer, as the name suggests, is like the power of the entire universe condensed in one blow. It can shatter the universe and is extremely terrifying.
He always thought that it was because he was an undead, and thought that after being reborn from the dead, he would be able to refine this powerful weapon, and thus make a name for himself in the universe with his extraordinary cultivation.
"Brother, who is this Martial Ancestor? Why have I never heard of him?"
Ye Mingzhe and Ye Nanxing communicated with each other.
"Martial Ancestor is the true pioneer of human martial arts. He created eighteen kinds of weapons, passed down martial arts, and prepared the sharpest weapons for human beings to conquer all races.
As for why Wu Zu is not well-known, one reason is that Wu Zu never used his own name when he preached, so not many people knew that it was Wu Zu who passed down the martial arts.
Secondly, later on, the Sage of Literature rose to prominence, and the Way of Literature flourished while the Way of Martial Arts declined. As people began to admire literature and despise martial arts, the reputation of the Martial Ancestor gradually faded.”
Ye Nanxing sighed helplessly. This was the general trend of the human race.
When the Martial Ancestor first preached, it was during the era when the human race was conquering other races and expanding its territory.
Later, all races came to respect him and dared not to attack. Martial arts gradually declined, and literature began to emerge.
Especially after the birth of Wen Sheng, the way of literature reached its peak. From then on, the human race formed an atmosphere of respecting literature and despising martial arts. After endless years, not many people knew about the name and deeds of the Martial Ancestor.
Ye Nanxing turned all these things into a fragment of memory and transmitted it into Ye Mingzhe's mind, then looked up at the sky.
The huge rock turned transparent and flowed like water. The word "Wu" slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a transparent figure.
The man had the same body shape as the strong man, and there was no dead air on his face. He looked quite heroic and extraordinary. He stood there as if he was the center of the world.
"Martial Ancestor!"
Ye Nanxing bowed slightly towards Wu Zu.
Wu Zu nodded and looked at Ye Nanxing with a meaningful look in his eyes:
“Is it worth it?”
"It's not worth it. Since I've decided to take these two paths, I should pay a small price."
The charade-like conversation between Ye Nanxing and Wu Zu left Ye Feng and Ye Mingzhe stunned. Both of them had their own guesses in their minds.
Ye Feng instantly connected the Martial Ancestor in front of him with "because I once created martial arts for the human race". Listening to these words, perhaps this was related to Ye Nanxing's plan for him.
Ye Mingzhe nodded slightly. Ye Nanxing had told him before that he would support the Ye family in the future... Perhaps this was related to the path Ye Nanxing had chosen.
Ye Mingzhe glanced at Ye Feng and found that he was staring at Ye Nanxing. He was stunned. It seemed that this little guy had his own guesses in his mind!
Wu Zu suddenly stretched out his hand, and the unconscious Ye Ling'er fell into his hand. He gently tapped Ye Ling'er's forehead, and a faint black air dissipated. That was the restriction set for Ye Ling'er by the strong man!
Then Wu Zu pushed Ye Ling'er back into Ye Mingzhe's arms, his eyes fell on Ye Feng with a complicated expression:
"Long time no see"
"Long time no see"
Ye Feng nodded slightly. He knew that the Martial Ancestor in front of him was just a divine consciousness left over from his previous life in his body, which would not last long before dissipating.
As for the blood in Ye Nanxing's jade bottle just now, if I guessed correctly, it should be his blood...
Use his blood to activate the divine consciousness left by the Martial Ancestor...
Ye Mingzhe was stunned for a while, looking at Ye Feng and Wu Zu in surprise, and then stared at Ye Nanxing blankly. It was obvious that Ye Nanxing was the only one who could answer the doubts in his heart.
Ye Nanxing turned his head away, pretending not to see Ye Mingzhe's burning gaze.
"Shall I help you clean up this guy?"
Wu Zu smiled and stretched out his right hand. The strong man's body flew towards Wu Zu's right hand involuntarily, and his neck was clamped tightly by Wu Zu's almost transparent right hand.
The strong man couldn't say a word. He knew who this body belonged to. He could use this body when the owner was not at home. As soon as the owner came back, he would be like a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered, with no way to escape.
Ye Feng nodded slightly. This strong man was really cruel enough to beat them just now!
Using his previous life's body to beat him, is there any law?
Is there still law?
Isn’t this bullying honest people?
The more Ye Feng thought about it, the angrier he became. If he couldn't defeat the undead, he would drag out the undead that occupied this body and set it on fire!
Wu Zu smiled, and spiritual power surged on his right hand.
The strong man seemed to realize something and struggled madly for mercy:
"Martial Ancestor, please let me go, please, let me go! I was born from your body, I am also a part of you!"
"You're overthinking it. Do you really think that my body will produce death energy without my permission?"
Wu Zu smiled faintly, but that smile sent a chill down the strong man's spine.
"I mean, you can go die!"
As the light flashed, the strong man's struggling movements gradually became quieter, and his hands hung down limply.
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