Chapter 1057 You Are Not Without Support
The aura of the Great Xuanyin Lord plunged this underworld area into depression, with dark clouds rolling in the sky. Zhang Buku stared at Zhang Chunqiu on the top of the mountain, or to be more precise, the Great Xuanyin Lord!
Zhang Buku's mind was blank. He didn't care about the humiliation inflicted on him by the Great Xuanyin Lord. What he cared about was that his father's soul no longer existed.
Without a soul, one is truly dead and there is no possibility of resurrection.
At this moment, Zhang Buku was neither angry nor afraid, but his heart was full of confusion.
My father is really gone...
Xu You glanced at him, saw his expression, and sighed inwardly.
However, compared to Zhang Buku's pain, they should now think more about how to escape from the hands of this great Xuanyin master.
Xu You turned his head to look at Ancestor Hong Gan. He couldn't judge what Ancestor Hong Gan's expression was at the moment by looking at his hand bones.
"Senior, do you have any ideas?" Xu You asked through gritted teeth. It was already difficult for him to just stand.
The Great Xuanyin Lord deliberately left room for maneuver. He wanted Zhang Buku and the other two to kneel down on their own initiative to express their determination.
Patriarch Honggan was silent for a moment, then said, "I am no match for him. He has sealed off this world, leaving us with nowhere to escape."
Hearing this, Xu You frowned and began to think about how to deal with the situation.
The Great Xuanyin Lord stood on the top of the mountain, without urging anyone. He looked up, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that he didn't make any further moves, Xu You couldn't help but ask, "What is he doing?"
"Maybe he's accepting some kind of cause and effect."
Old man Honggan replied, and he began to feel anxious.
He was waiting for Gu An to take action.
The saint suppressed him here and lured Zhang Buku and the other two here, which must have been a trap set for the Great Xuanyin Lord.
The situation was set, and their mission was accomplished. According to the judgment of Patriarch Honggan, even if they tried their best, they would not be able to shake the Great Xuanyin Lord.
If he had not witnessed the power of the saint before, Patriarch Honggan would have collapsed at that moment. It was not just the fear of death, but also the collapse of his cognition.
With his previous experience, old man Honggan appeared calm.
The world fell into silence.
When Xu You turned his head to look at Zhang Buku, he found that Zhang Buku had lowered his head at some point, and his hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists.
He really wanted to comfort Zhang Buku, but now was not the time to do so. He couldn't even move.
After a while.
The Great Xuanyin Lord slowly lowered his head and turned his gaze to Zhang Buku and the other man. The mountain under his feet began to tremble slightly.
"How about we bow our heads first? Let's discuss this in detail?"
Xu You sent a message to Zhang Buku and asked in a bitter tone.
Zhang Buku did not answer. He exuded a deadly aura and was obviously restraining something.
Seeing this, Xu You gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I've lived enough anyway, let's fight him!"
boom--
He fully unleashed his own magical power, shaking the earth. He tried hard to break through the suppression brought by the Great Xuanyin Lord.
"You don't know your own limitations."
The Great Xuanyin Lord snorted coldly, and just as he finished speaking, Xu You suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody mist. The wind stirred up blew up Zhang Buku's hair and robes, and half of his face was even dyed red.
The hand bones where Patriarch Honggan was hiding did not move at all, as if he was frightened.
The corners of the Great Xuanyin Lord's mouth rose in a defiant smile. He looked down at Zhang Buku and said, "His death is a relief for him. You, even if you want to die, you must surrender to me. You don't still think anyone can come to save you, do you? Even if the Emperor of Heaven comes, he will be vulnerable in front of me. The soul next to you knows this best."
The reason why he didn't kill Zhang Buku was that he saw the relationship between Zhang Buku and this body.
Anyway, he just arrived and there is no need to rush into anything. He can spend time playing with Zhang Buku.
The voice of Patriarch Hong Gan rang out: "He is right. If the Emperor of Heaven were to come, he would be crushed in an instant."
Zhang Buku raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at the Great Xuanyin Lord without saying a word.
"There's no use yelling in your head."
The Great Xuanyin Lord said this with contempt, and then the pressure he exerted on Zhang Buku suddenly increased.
boom--
The ground beneath Zhang Buku's feet shattered, like a huge spider web spread out, terrifying and horrifying.
His legs began to tremble and his knees gradually buckled.
The Great Xuanyin Lord deliberately tortured him slowly, otherwise he would have no chance to struggle at all.
Watching Zhang Buku slowly kneel down, the Great Xuanyin Lord showed a playful smile on his face, and seemed to be excited about it.
"You call yourself the Lord and a saint. Don't you think that your behavior is beneath your dignity?"
The voice of Ancestor Honggan sounded, his tone was cold.
He was filled with anger, not because of Zhang Bu's suffering, but because he felt sorry for the saint.
How can such a being become a saint?
Don’t saints value the heart of Tao?
"Identity? How dare you, a soul without a body, judge my actions?"
The Great Xuanyin Lord sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, the hand bone was shattered and turned into powder. The soul of the ancestor Honggan then appeared, and he had a look of fear on his face.
Although he was disdainful of the actions of the Great Xuanyin Lord, he was still instinctively frightened when faced with a power that far exceeded the ultimate Rongdao Emperor realm.
"Damn it... I finally made it this far, why did it end like this..."
Zhang Buku was trembling all over. He tried his best to stop himself from kneeling, but he could not resist the suppression of that powerful force.
Since when did Zhang Buku become arrogant and feel that he could do anything?
Faced with any difficulties, he could always find a way to overcome them. He had been an immortal god, had escaped from heaven, had been to the underworld, and had also established the Taoist school in Zhongtian. He had accomplished so many things.
It seems that as long as he wants to do something, he will never fail.
But now, all of Zhang Buku's pride was crushed by the Great Xuanyin Lord. He had never been in so much pain as he was now. Even when he was bullied in the human world, the pain he felt then was not even one-tenth of what he felt now.
Before, he had nothing, only longing and hope in his heart.
Now, everything he owned and cherished was destroyed. The extreme despair made everything dim in his eyes, and he even tried to convince himself.
This is a dream, it's not real!
His knees were getting closer and closer to the ground, and just as he was about to kneel down, a hand reached out from behind and grabbed his right arm.
In an instant, the world in Zhang Buku's eyes suddenly became bright, and the pressure that made him breathless suddenly disappeared, making him feel relieved. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"If you don't feel miserable and don't want to kneel, then don't kneel. In this world, you are not without support."
A voice that made Zhang Buku feel familiar came into his ears. He subconsciously turned his head to look, his pupils dilated, and his face showed disbelief.
"Who are you……"
Zhang Buku tilted his head and looked at the man in black beside him. His voice was trembling. The blood color in his eyes quickly faded, and tears welled up and were about to burst out.
(End of this chapter)
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