"No, don't kill me, please!"
Luo Wuchen panicked, overwhelmed by the female lead's immense power.
"Want to live?"
Lu Xueqing smiled wryly, "Are the disciples of the master of the back mountain of the arbitration tribunal really this cowardly?"
thump!
She loosened her grip, and Luo Wuchen fell to the ground, cold sweat pouring down his face.
"Give me one reason not to kill you. You only have one chance!" Lu Xueqing said calmly.
Luo Wuchen's body trembled.
What kind of talk is that?
You have absolutely no reason to kill me, okay?
Despite thinking this, he dared not reveal it.
This woman is unpredictable; she truly cannot be judged by ordinary standards.
He had a sudden inspiration, a flash of genius.
He quickly replied, "Do we have a common enemy?"
"A common enemy? Who is it?" Lu Xueqing couldn't understand what rivals she had in China now.
"It's that little bastard Lin Yu!" Luo Wuchen said hurriedly.
"Lin Yu..."
Upon hearing this name, Lu Xueqing's gaze instantly darkened.
"You know him?"
"I not only know him, I am his mortal enemy. If he wants to kill me, I will kill him too!" Luo Wuchen said fiercely.
Lu Xueqing narrowed her eyes and said, "What grudge do you have against him?"
Luo Wuchen said, "Her mother, Yun Lan, was once my woman!"
"What??" Lu Xueqing's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, then she looked him over carefully for a moment, as if she understood something.
A slight smile played on his lips: "If that's the case, then I'm becoming somewhat interested in you as my master!"
Luo Wuchen laughed as well, “Our goals are the same. We both want to destroy the world, while that little bastard wants to save it. This battle will come sooner or later. You have to believe in my master’s strength. The fact that he can live under the sun for so long is enough to prove that he can help you!”
Lu Xueqing glanced up at the sky.
At this moment, the entire sky was shrouded in mist, as if covered with a layer of cotton wool, giving people a sense of oppression.
But the sun's rays still stubbornly pierced through the clouds and shone down.
After a moment, she nodded and said, "As I expected, he will be back soon! If you want to cooperate, then destroy the Divine Blood first!"
Bang!
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Xueqing clapped her hands.
Luo Wuchen was instantly sent flying backward.
When I came to my senses again, I found myself standing outside, beneath the cross.
The sky was filled with thunder, and that delicate body was still enduring the scorching heat of the lightning.
Her fair legs twitched incessantly, her clothes were charred black, and her delicate skin was flushed a burning red. She was on the verge of death.
"My lady, may I have her as a gift?" Luo Wuchen shouted.
Boom!
A beam of light shone down.
The thunder in the sky dissipated instantly.
The delicate body on the cross slid down helplessly.
Luo Wuchen stepped forward and caught her, a cold, lewd smile playing on his lips.
...
Yandu, Zhuque Gate.
Several streets nearby are under construction, so the gate is currently closed.
The large square in front of the gate was deserted and seemed rather desolate.
However, at this moment, two figures arrived here, one after the other, chasing each other.
"Ji Wuhen, I didn't expect you to have also comprehended the Wujue technique. I used to think you lacked talent, but now it seems you're not a stupid bird!"
Feng Wuhen stood opposite, looking at Ji Wuhen with a mocking expression.
Ji Wuhen said calmly, "I am someone who has awakened my bloodline, how can you, with your mixed blood, compare? Among the divine bloodline, I have only ever admired two people for their talent: Ao Shuang and Feng Li! You are not among them!"
"Heh, that's utterly shameless!"
Feng Wuhen's smile slowly faded. "In my opinion, you're just being stubborn. But a duel isn't about words. When I really crush you later, I hope you won't be begging for mercy on your knees!"
"You?"
Ji Wuhen sneered, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. Almost at the same time, another figure appeared in front of Feng Wuhen!
It was incredibly fast!
"No distance? You think you're the only one who can do that?"
brush!
Feng Wuhen vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was behind Ji Wuhen as well.
Ji Wuhen disappeared again.
Instead of a direct confrontation, the two began to compete in agility.
"Hmph! Got you? You're nothing special!"
Ji Wuhen reappeared behind Feng Wuhen, grabbing his shoulder and slamming his other hand heavily into Feng Wuhen's back.
Bang!
This punch felt like hitting cotton.
Ji Wuhen's pupils trembled violently.
Before he could react, a figure grabbed his shoulder from behind and delivered a powerful punch to his back.
Bang!
Ji Wuhen was instantly sent flying backward.
He rolled several times on the ground, spitting out blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.
He stared incredulously at the two people standing in front of him.
Only then did the fake Feng Wuhen gradually disappear, turning into a cloud of black mist and drifting away.
"How is this possible?" Ji Wuhen felt incredulous.
"Shocking, isn't it? This is called transforming qi into form. After the clone is created, it possesses one-tenth of my power! All these years I've been imprisoned in the South China Sea, and it's this clone that has been acting on my behalf in the world!" Feng Wuhen said with a smug look on his face.
Ji Wuhen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "Indeed, adversity can unleash a person's potential. I have to admit, you are indeed a genius!"
Originally, only immortals could create clones. Although Feng Wuhen's clone was not a true clone, it was still quite amazing.
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