In Yanjiao, in a dense forest by a stream, an old man in black coughed up black blood.
The entire river was dyed black, and all the fish in the water floated belly up on the surface.
"Master! What's wrong, Master??"
Before long, a figure arrived swiftly.
Luo Wuchen looked at Feng Wuhen's injuries with shock and disbelief.
"Master, who else could possibly injure you like this with this divine blood?"
Feng Wuhen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on a large rock, practiced breathing exercises for a while, and then slowly exhaled.
"I never expected that Ji Wuhen would cultivate to such a level. I underestimated him before!"
Feng Wuhen sighed and shook his head. Even now, he was still shaken.
The person I used to look down on turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
In terms of talent, Ji Wuhen may not be as good as Ao Shuangfengli, but his forbearance is truly awe-inspiring.
"Master, are you alright?" Luo Wuchen asked with a worried expression.
Feng Wuhen shook his head. "I won't die for now, but Ji Wuhen still succeeded. He risked his life to enter the Longevity Realm, severely damaging my foundation. Now my physical body is like a deflated balloon, slowly losing its vitality. If I want to repair it, I must absorb more than half a step of resentment. Only by infusing my body with resentment can I recover my cultivation and even step into the Longevity Realm!"
Feng Wuhen glanced at him indifferently and asked, "What did the Void Maiden say?"
“She has agreed to join forces, on the condition that we destroy the Divine Blood!” Luo Wuchen replied.
Feng Wuhen nodded, "Now, the only righteous path left in the world is the Divine Blood. Once the Divine Blood is destroyed, the Human Emperor's lineage will be gone, and her teachings will spread completely. This condition is within my expectations!"
"However, in my current state, I am no longer capable of crushing the divine blood. My disciple, the rest is up to you!"
Feng Wuhen looked at Luo Wuchen with hopeful eyes.
Luo Wuchen's face tightened. "Master, that divine blood has a divine array, as well as the Profound Realm and many outstanding young talents. I'm afraid I'm not up to the task!"
"Of course I won't leave you to yourself. I've been running the Ancient Martial Arts organization for so many years, it's time for them to contribute. Go find Long Ming and the others. This time, the entire Ancient Martial Arts organization is mobilized to fight against the Divine Blood! They must find the Golden Tobacco Pouch for me!" Feng Wuhen took out a bronze token and handed it to Luo Wuchen.
Arbitration order!
This is the symbol of the master of the back mountain of the arbitration tribunal. Gu Wu is supported by Feng Wuhen. Once this order is issued, the Gu Wu family must obey it even if it means going through fire and water.
“Now that Ji Wuhen is dead, the Ancient Martial Arts only has a few old and weak Xuan Realm cultivators left. Their top combat strength is not a threat. The main problem is that Guardian God Array. However, I guess that the divine power of that array is almost gone. You should use this token to resist it. It will definitely be able to withstand the power of the God Array!” Feng Wuhen instructed.
Luo Wuchen's eyes widened as he carefully examined the token in his hand.
Feng Wuhen said calmly, "This token is made by grinding some stone dust with Nuwa's stone mill and adding it to the container. Don't underestimate it just because it's just some stone dust. It contains some of the power of a divine artifact. With it protecting you, I guarantee you'll be able to crush the entire Divine Blood Sect!"
"Yes, Master! Your disciple will not fail you!" Luo Wuchen replied excitedly.
How exciting it would be to trample on divine blood!
Everyone knows that this divine blood is the controller of the entire Chinese world, wielding the power of life and death.
Although they live in seclusion and do not participate in worldly affairs, their status is unshakeable, which is beyond doubt.
Luo Wuchen also had some past conflicts with Shenxue.
At the time, he was tracking Yunlan in Yandu. If it weren't for the intervention of the Divine Blood, he wouldn't have let Yunlan escape and give birth to such a bastard child.
However, there is a divine will at play here.
"Hehe, you little bastard, once we've trampled the Divine Bloodline and completely destroyed your lineage, the next step will be to kill everyone connected to you, leaving you utterly alone, wishing for death but unable to live! Hahahaha!"
Luo Wuchen laughed wildly in his heart.
He and Lin Yu were destined to have only one of them survive!
This is destiny!
Previously, Lin Yu had awakened his bloodline and entered the realm of immortality, which filled him with immense panic, as if the end of the world had arrived.
But now, as long as Master draws in resentment and joins forces with the female lead, there's nothing to fear about that little bastard.
Destroying the bastard child would be the end of the world, a time of revelry. He could kill to his heart's content, do whatever he wanted, and wait for the eternal night to fall with his master!
One day later.
The ancient martial arts army mobilized and entered Kyoto.
The master of the back mountain of the arbitration tribunal, the protector of ancient martial arts, whose token commands obedience.
The heads of the Long family, Long Ming, the Shen family, the Long family, the Shangguan family, the heads of each family, the outstanding juniors, and the top combatants were all present.
Several people from the Profound Realm and dozens of Martial Saints entered the Xuanwu Gate. Luo Wuchen, who had been waiting there for a long time, immediately joined the others.
Why didn't the Tang family and the Tantai family come?
Luo Wuchen's face darkened. He hadn't expected that even with his master's token, there would still be ancient martial arts practitioners who disobeyed orders.
Long Ming sneered, "I suppose they're still pinning their hopes on that brat from the Lin family. Wu Chen, today all our top-tier combatants are here. The fallen Divine Blood is no match for us. The presence or absence of those two families won't make a difference. There's no need to worry!"
"Tsk tsk! That's true. However, after this is over, those who didn't contribute will eventually face retribution. After all, my master doesn't keep useless dogs!"
Luo Wuchen gave a cold laugh and waved his hand, "Let's head to the Yuanmingyuan. Take everything of the Divine Blood today. Burn what you can't take. Of course, don't leave anyone behind either. Don't let a single one escape!"
It is early spring, and the weather is gradually warming up.
But for some reason, the people of Yandu today felt an inexplicable chill to the bone.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Within a garden, war drums thundered and bugles sounded mournfully.
This war drum.
It hadn't been heard for over a thousand years.
The last time was during the Ming Dynasty.
The battle between divine blood and ancient martial arts has spanned a thousand years.
That battle utterly crushed the ancient martial arts tradition that had been passed down for thousands of years, leaving it unable to recover.
This also proves that the Human Emperor's lineage will never tolerate any provocation from any sect or force!
Now, another thousand years have passed, and ancient martial arts have made a comeback.
Without external support, how can a defeated general dare to claim bravery?
"It seems Feng Wuhen is not dead!"
Inside the mourning hall, everyone was dressed in white, looking gaunt and emaciated.
A slightly overweight elder of the Xuan Realm sighed deeply.
Ji Wuhen died to shield the divine blood from this calamity.
The fact that ancient martial arts practitioners have come knocking on our door means that Feng Wuhen is still alive.
Otherwise, ancient martial arts would not be so fearless.
This battle was inevitable.
This battle is also crucial.
Once the divine blood fails, the righteous path will be dimmed, foreshadowing the complete arrival of the Dharma-ending Age, and the calamity of death is not far off!
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