Doomsday Rise

A second breath of five-clawed yaksha came from the crack, one, which already made people despair, and another one emerged, and everyone became worried about the third sword emperor. If the Third Sword King cannot be stopped, the five-clawed Yaksha will come out of the crack, and the consequences will be disastrous.

The terrifying aura was like a turbulent sea, wave after wave, and the cracks trembled and twisted violently, as if they would break into countless pieces in the next second.

Liu Wei'an smashed the four-clawed Yasha with one punch, and in a flash, he reached the edge of the crack.

"You guys stay outside and guard my way out." Liu Wei'an's words stopped Jian Ersan and Chang Yueying who were about to approach.

Liu Wei'an said it euphemistically, but both of them knew that it was because they were inferior in strength and the situation on the other side of the crack was unknown. If they broke in rashly, life or death would be unpredictable.

Just when Liu Wei'an touched the edge of the crack, a powerful aura in the crack suddenly disappeared. It was the five-clawed yaksha, one of which died.

Liu Wei'an's head relaxed. At this moment, his expression changed and he retreated with lightning. Almost at the same time, a terrifying aura like a volcanic eruption passed from the other side of the crack. Wherever it went, the void shattered and all matter was transformed into powder. The crack shattered like a mirror, evolving into a huge storm that spread in all directions.

Liu Wei'an's hair suddenly stood up and he increased his speed to the extreme. He felt that the storm was chasing behind his **** and was about to lick his back in the next moment. Wherever the storm passed, whether it was a master or a yaksha, it was instantly turned into nothingness. , leaving nothing behind.

In an instant, Liu Wei'an was one kilometer away. His speed was already very fast. However, his back was still licked by the storm, which caused a burning pain. He looked back and saw that all the flesh on his back was gone. There are only bones.

The storm finally stopped moving forward, and then retracted at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. Also disappearing was the crack opened by Yaksha.

The crack disappeared. This was a good thing, but Liu Wei'an couldn't laugh. There were only a dozen people left around him. The Seven Injury Fist master of Kongtong Sect died, the monk from Wutai Mountain died, and he even In other words, he was swallowed up by the storm without leaving any last words before he died, leaving no trace of his body.

The others were all injured to varying degrees, and no one was intact.

Everyone first looked at themselves, then at the people around them, and finally looked at the location of the crack. Where was the Third Sword Emperor?

The crack is gone, can he still come out? Only Liu Wei'an knew that the Third Sword Emperor might never come out. Because he was closest to the crack, he knew a little more than others. The cause of the storm was the collision between the Third Sword Emperor and the Five-clawed Yaksha. The result is probably to die together.

With the intensity of the storm, the chance of the Third Sword Emperor surviving was very slim. Even if he survived, he would still be lingering. In such a state, there was no way to break through the void and come back.

However, all this was just speculation, so he didn't say anything. Suddenly, his eyes froze and stopped at a certain place. A stone knife was stuck on the ground. The tip of the knife was stuck in the earth, revealing half of the blade and the handle. .

Liu Wei'an recognized it at a glance. It was the stone knife of the Third Sword Emperor. He didn't even notice when the Third Sword King threw the stone knife. When he saw the stone knife, his previous guess was basically confirmed.

There is only one situation in which a swordsman would throw his knife away, and that is when he knows he will die. When the storm swept across all directions, two hundred kilometers away, the short and fat Taoist who was fighting with Yasha suddenly lowered his head as if he was sensing something. On the ground, the body of the Third Sword Emperor sitting cross-legged suddenly went out.

Not extinguished in the visual sense, but the fire of life is extinguished.

"Senior Brother—" The strong uneasiness made him shout subconsciously. Almost as he shouted, the figure flashed and the scholar appeared. Without waiting for the short and fat Taoist to speak, he reached out and pressed the Baihui of the Third Sword Emperor. After a few seconds, he withdrew his palm, with complex emotions on his face.

"How is it? Senior brother?" The short and fat Taoist stared at him closely. In fact, he already knew the answer in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit it, or in other words, he was still expecting something.

"After all, I still couldn't take that step, even though the third sword of Huangtian Zongqi

Talent, but that step is not so easy to take. Although the world today is developing in a good direction, it is still not as good as the ancient times. The world has reached its limit, and the Third Sword Emperor is too anxious. "The scholar let out a long sigh. The expression on his face was very strange. It seemed regretful, but also relieved.

"What a pity, what a pity!" The short and fat Taoist murmured after being stunned for a long time.

Yes, the general environment of the world is developing in a good direction. If we continue to wait, maybe it will be possible to return to the ancient times. At that time, that step may be much simpler.

"However, the Third Sword Emperor is helpless." The scholar said again, and the short and fat Taoist looked at him in confusion.

"The Third Sword Emperor is a generation older than us. His time is approaching and he has no time." The scholar said.

"I forgot about this." The short and fat Taoist gasped, and his face suddenly became ugly. He thought of himself, and he was no longer young.

For a long time, because of his profound cultivation, his lifespan was much longer than that of ordinary people. He hardly had to worry about lifespan. When his senior brother reminded him, he suddenly realized that the lifespan of a master is limited, and no matter how powerful a person is, he will still die. Yes, unless you take that step, your life span will be qualitatively improved.

"A generation of Sword Emperor has fallen, and there is one less respected senior in the world." The scholar grabbed the ground with his right fist, and a large pit of tens of meters immediately appeared on the ground. The scholar put the body of the third Sword Emperor into it. The pit was filled with soil, and in the blink of an eye, the ground returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Many years later, if someone dug up the body of the Third Sword Emperor, they would never expect that UU Reading www.uukanshu. netThis person turned out to be a generation of sword kings.

"The Sword Emperor is free and easy, does not erect tombstones, and does not allow future generations to pay homage. He is really a role model for us." The scholar said, the short and fat Taoist did not speak, with a complicated expression.

"Let's go, Mr. Lion King, they should be here." After the scholar finished speaking, the figures of the two of them faded and finally disappeared.

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As soon as the ten-day period passed, Liu Wei'an felt a lightness in his body, as if his shackles were being taken off. For a moment, he had a clear understanding that there was indeed a force monitoring the world. If he spoke out, He must do it, otherwise karma will eventually bite him. He did what he promised, and karma is eliminated.

His strength has not increased, but his state of mind is extremely solidified, and he has no distracting thoughts when the mountain collapses.

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