Chapter 1280 Draw a circle to curse you
"God-killer?" I chewed on these two words carefully, my eyes full of confusion.
There was not much detailed record of the fourth stage on the rock wall, only a few words.
And under God-killer, it also wrote: With the body of a mortal, on par with gods!
"Does it mean that at this level, you are already a god-like existence?" I was stunned, in fact, the description of this stage was too shocking.
"What level is Mu Han at? Has he cultivated to the realm of God-killer?"
Before, in that spiritual space, the fighting power displayed by Mu Han was extremely terrifying, but the magic he performed was all in the third stage, that is, the realm of immortality that can be practiced.
Therefore, I could not judge Mu Han's specific cultivation level in that battle.
However, if Mu Han had only cultivated to the third realm...
then it would be even more shocking to me. He
was only in the third stage of the Immortal Realm, but he could actually kill a dragon king-level being. So, you can imagine how powerful the fourth stage would be!
"No wonder it is the most powerful technique of the human race." I took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in my heart, and then re-read the outline of the dragon-slaying skills from the beginning.
Before, I missed a lot of key information because I was too excited. After watching it again, I not only had a new understanding, but also found a line of small words.
This line of small words is different from the font of the dragon-slaying skills outline above. It is smaller, as if Mu Han had suddenly thought of it and carved it later.
"No regrets in making a move, forever young, live towards death!"
Even though I don't recognize this kind of language, I can feel that these three sentences are written very sloppily.
And between the lines, there seems to be a feeling of...reluctance to leave the world.
"This should be what Mu Han felt at the end of his life, but... these three sentences are not very relevant. What exactly does Senior Mu Han want to express?" I was confused.
The words left by a human race's strongest person cannot be aimless. He must have his intention. Perhaps, these twelve short words are Mu Han's understanding of the practice of Dragon Slaying Skills.
Although I got the practice method of Dragon Slaying Skills, I didn't rush to practice, but read it over and over again countless times.
I only have three days, and even if I practice, I won't be able to improve anything in these three days. In this case, I might as well memorize the Dragon Slaying Skill by heart to ensure that there is no mistake and no omission.
In the next few hours, I was like a machine, constantly going back and forth between several rock walls, until I could recite the Dragon Slaying Skill practice method word for word, and then I breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell to the ground.
Because I started practicing since I was a child, my memory is different from that of ordinary people. Although the practice method of Dragon Slaying Skill and various techniques derived from Dragon Slaying Skill are recorded on several walls, I can still remember them in my heart. However, at this moment, I also have a worry, that is... What if I suffer a serious injury and lose my memory?
I touched my chin and then my mind moved.
Instantly, the ghostly aura was filled, and dozens of old ghosts were all released by me.
"Where is Huai Yu?" Wuji stood beside me, squinting his eyes and looking around. However, when he saw the huge dragon bone lying not far away, he immediately shuddered, his face twisted in an instant, and his eyes were full of horror.
As for the other old ghosts, they were almost scared to death and hid in the corner, trembling.
"Ahem..." I coughed, then said calmly: "Divide the work among yourselves and write down all the runes on the wall. When I go back, I will prepare paper and pen for you. You should copy them down in detail. Don't miss anything. I have memorized all of them. If you cheat and I find out... Forget it, just remember as much as you can!"
They can't understand the meaning of these runes, so I'm not afraid of leaking them out. I'm afraid that in this world, no one else can understand the meaning except me.
Unless...
a pure male yin appears again in the world. If that's the case, I'm happy for him to practice dragon-slaying skills. In this way, it can be regarded as finding a successor for the dragon-slayer lineage.
The old ghosts were confused, but due to my power, they still faced the wall and started to recite.
However, they did not recognize these runes, so they could only memorize them by rote.
"Oh, if these old ghosts knew that what they were seeing was the most powerful dragon-slaying technique of the human race, they would probably be scared to death!" Dragon Soul's voice rang out.
"Senior Dragon Soul, do you recognize these characters?" I asked.
“Yes.” The Dragon Soul nodded. “Yes, I recognize it. We, the Dragon Clan, have records about the Dragon Slaying Skill. The reason why the records are passed down is to help our fellows better study the Dragon Slaying Skill and find ways to crack it. However, the Dragon Slaying Skill is not so powerful because of the skill. Of course, the skill is indeed very powerful, but what is more powerful is the courage to face death and the determination to face and kill dragons that has been passed down from generation to generation by dragon slayers. We, the Dragon Clan, call it... the heart of the strong!”
"The heart of a strong man!" I murmured, "I seem to understand, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, if you don't have the heart of a strong man, then no matter how high your cultivation level is or how wonderful your Taoism is, you are just a coward. Under the loud dragon roar and the rolling dragon power, you were scared to pee your pants before you could make a move ..."
"That's about what it means. So the last twelve words left by Mu Han are very important to you. You must remember them. That is your... opportunity to break through!"
"No regrets in making a move, forever young, live towards death..." I frowned and whispered, "Three sentences, don't they correspond to three stages, three realms of breakthrough opportunities? In that case, it seems that Senior Mu Han has only cultivated to the third stage, which is the realm of exile?"
This group of old ghosts spent nearly a whole night to record down their respective parts.
These ghosts usually practice in the Styx and are used to it. At this moment, recording these runes can be said to have exhausted their brains. They are all frowning, and some of them are even unstable because they have consumed too much mental energy.
"Master Yinchai, can we... go back and rest?" An old ghost said cautiously with a bitter face.
"Have you memorized it?" I asked.
"I have memorized it!" The old ghosts nodded hurriedly.
"Then go to the corner over there and write it down for me. If you can't write it down, continue to memorize it." I pointed to the corner and said.
"Ah?" The old ghosts were shocked. Seeing that I was serious, they had no choice but to go to the corner and start memorizing.
However, when this group of old ghosts were reciting, I seemed to hear an old ghost muttering in a trance: "Draw a circle to curse you..."