Chapter 803 Sage, Justice! [4 Updates]
Lightning struck again, violently, and the land trembled.
In the distance, the seawater surged in, leaping ten feet high.
Disaster! Earthquake!
Disaster! Tsunami!
Disaster! Tornado!
They all rushed in.
At this moment, the Sage Tower finally revealed its true strength.
But he hasn't actually made a move yet.
Another bolt of lightning struck.
"Snap!"
This time, the hand bone was completely broken.
Fu Yunshen remained calm and unchanged. With a flick of his hand, he set the bone back in place and continued on his way.
Ying Zijin was held protectively in his arms.
He used his physical body to carve out an absolutely safe path for the girl.
Even though his body was covered in blood.
It flowed down drop by drop.
Ying Zijing was still supporting Dean Norman.
She has always had a sensitive sense of smell and detected a strong smell of blood.
"Stop!" Her expression changed, and her voice turned cold and sharp for the first time. "You take care of the teacher; I'll take over. You can't handle it."
Fu Yunshen lowered his head, raised his hand and gently rubbed her head, his voice soft: "We'll be there soon, I'll hold them off."
This scene was also clearly seen by the tower.
"The power of ancient martial arts is truly incredible." Ta was amazed. "His combat strength far surpasses that of those support-type sages. He connected with so many of my lightning bolts and is still alive."
Support-type sages don't have high combat power; however, this low power is only relative to combat-type sages.
But it is far beyond that of a mortal.
However, ancient martial arts have elevated ordinary people to the same level as sages.
The person who created ancient martial arts was truly a genius.
Zhou Yan said indifferently, "That's all."
“That’s all.” Ta glanced at the girl and smiled. “Let him send her away. It’s more fun to make people despair step by step.”
"Ta, stop attacking him," Zhou Yan suddenly said. "Attack Norman directly. As long as they have someone they want to protect, they will have a weakness."
Tower snapped his fingers: "Great idea."
Just then, the lightning in the sky suddenly stopped.
The earth began to crack, and a constant rumbling sound filled the air.
Under the tower's control, the soil churned up and surged straight towards Dean Norman and Ying Zijin.
The city gate was right in front of us.
Fu Yunshen's eyes turned slightly cold. He set the bone again and slapped the girl's back.
In an instant, she was pushed outside the city gate.
Ying Zijing turned around abruptly: "Fu Yunshen!"
They were fifty meters apart, yet it felt as if they were separated by the distance between life and death.
The man still stood upright, handsome as a god.
"Didn't you ask me what I said to your father?" Fu Yunshen turned his head and smiled lightly. "I told him that I swear on my life that if you live, I will live."
"I will make sure you are not hurt in the slightest before I die."
Ying Zijing's expression changed slightly, and she instantly knew what he was about to do.
She repeated her full name, cold and stern: "Fu, Yun, Shen! I won't allow it!"
Ying Zijing put down Dean Norman, and her inner strength surged forth.
But she had only moved ten meters away, and before she could even get there, Fu Yunshen had already raised his hand and smiled: "This is my promise, Yaoyao."
He unleashed his inner strength, directly towards the city gate.
"boom!"
The city gate was instantly closed, permanently separating the world's city from the seven continents and four oceans.
"Hmph, you think the City of the World only has one door?" Tower saw it and shrugged. "Fine, let your little lover go for now. After we deal with you, Zhouyan and I will deal with her."
He raised his hand, halting the storm's onslaught.
She fell from the sky again and landed in front of the man.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the tree, his collarbone sinking in with each rapid breath.
He was clearly seriously injured.
His fingers trembled slightly as he took out a pill and put it in his mouth.
However, the rate at which injuries heal is far slower than the rate at which new wounds are created.
"Impressive, truly impressive." Tower looked down at him and clapped his hands. "To resist to this extent with a mortal body, I admire you greatly."
"If Zhou Yan and I work together, even justice can't withstand it for this long."
Fu Yunshen tilted his head slightly and even smiled: "Justice is dead?"
“Of course he’s dead.” Ta didn’t mind saying a few more words now. He seemed to be seriously recalling something, and frowned. “Oh, what was his last reincarnation called again?”
"I'm sorry, it's been so long that I've forgotten, but like you, I'm Chinese."
The power of a sage is constantly weakened during reincarnation.
The fact that the last reincarnation was killed proves that this sage no longer exists in the world.
Ta smiled: "Really, when I saw him, I couldn't believe that this was the same Justice who once fought alongside Power."
"Just like an ordinary person, so weak."
After saying this, he suddenly raised his hand and attacked Fu Yunshen's abdomen.
"Bang!"
Fu Yunshen slowly spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand to wipe it away, but his expression remained unchanged.
The tower looked down at him and said, "What a pity, you're not even the reincarnation of a sage."
Fu Yunshen remained silent.
He closed his eyes and slowly gathered his inner strength once again.
Ancient martial artists have many ways to perish together with their opponents.
"Still trying to hold on?" Ta smiled and sighed. "I admit, you are a formidable opponent, but this is truly the end."
He raised his hand and brought down the knife again, piercing the man's shoulder blade.
Fresh blood gushed out.
The pain swept over my entire body like a black tide, almost making me lose my mind.
At this moment, those fragmented and disjointed images came together to form a clear line.
Like a movie playing in my mind, it keeps replaying.
Before my eyes were a jumble of figures, and in my ears were a cacophony of sounds.
Fu Yunshen raised his head, a faint light flickering in his peach blossom eyes.
The years are long, and time slips away.
The long river of history flows on and on, and everyone is just a fleeting passerby.
But he's different.
He has witnessed the vicissitudes of life and seen the coldness and warmth of human relationships.
And finally, he remembered his original name.
No, it's not a name.
It's just an account ban.
The sixteenth of the twenty-two sages, the sage demon.
The Devil.
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