Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2748 Chapter 2749 Save face for him?Hidden injury?
The blood cloud covers the world.

The calamity of evil gods came to Kyushu for the second time.

Huang Er was frightened.

Because compared to the first time, the calamity of evil gods this time, at least in terms of scope, was a thousand times larger.

The power of the catastrophe usually explains a problem - the larger the scope of the catastrophe, the more terrifying the catastrophe, and the more terrifying the catastrophe, the higher the upper limit of the cultivation base of the person who crosses the catastrophe.

"But young master, his body training is a thousand times higher than that martial merchant?"

Even Huang Er, who knew Xie Tian well, was a little dazed by the conclusion he drew.

Xie Tian's combat power is a thousand times stronger than Wu Shang, he can understand.

But Wu Shang is the purest body refiner who concentrates on body training.

What about Xie Tian?
One body and three repairs.

Even setting aside the insignificant disparity in aptitude between the two in terms of body training, Xie Tian's cultivation in the same realm would definitely not exceed Wu Shang by much.

And the gap of a thousand times is almost equivalent to spanning at least two great realms!
"It's too perverted..."

Even the sage Huang Er expressed such emotion...

The Kyushu people who were alarmed by the evil god's calamity had even more exaggerated expressions on their faces.

"fine……"

"This animal is getting worse and worse, what's the matter?"

"Fortunately, Mr. Wu Shang is still recovering and hasn't come out..."

"puff……"

……

Although regardless of experience or cultivation, Lu Xiaoxiao and the five are far superior to all the cultivators in the Nine Provinces...

But such an exaggerated catastrophe of evil gods, even if the realm is low, at least they have never seen it.

However, the next moment, they remembered that the one they had to deal with in this evil calamity was their young master.

In an instant, the slight shock caused by the evil god's calamity disappeared.

Because after a series of uncomplicated conversions...

The young master who attracted such a calamity of evil gods is far from the young master in their minds by more than a thousand times.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of Lu Kezhan and the other four, Lu Xiaoxiao spoke softly.

"The young master not only lost the Primordial Vientiane Body, but also lost the blood of the Lu family, and even his memory..."

Hearing this, the four of Lu Kezhan frowned slightly, with a faint killing intent lingering.

They had heard some vague remarks before, but it was only now that they really understood the tragic changes that Lu Feiyang, who had reappeared after countless epochs, had encountered.

"Is it the people behind Emperor Miao who did it?"

"pretty close."

"What do you know, say."

Lu Xiaoxiao shook his head and said: "Don't say I don't know, so what? We can't get involved in these things, so don't blame the young master, at least..."

"At least what?"

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled, and was about to speak, when the red glow covering the entire Kyushu Realm suddenly began to shrink violently.

"Here, why is it gone?"

Everyone looked up in astonishment, and just watched helplessly as the mighty calamity of evil gods dissipated into nothingness.

Not only that, the five of Lu Xiaoxiao also accurately sensed that even after crossing the catastrophe, the aura of catastrophe power that should have dissipated in the residue disappeared in an instant...

It seemed that the catastrophe that had appeared just now was just an illusion of everyone.

Hallucinations of course not.

So something went wrong with Xie Tian's calamity of evil gods.

"With the young master's cultivation in the empty holy realm, it is easy to attract the evil god's calamity, but the difficulty is..."

Lu Kezhan frowned slightly, but didn't finish speaking.

It is a relatively common phenomenon in the practice world to lead the catastrophe and easily overcome the catastrophe.

The more advanced the cultivator, the greater the chance of this phenomenon occurring.

But everything has a limit.

At least for Lu Xiaoxiao and the others, there is no need to taboo such situations.

They will only infinitely squeeze out all their potential in each great realm, and then transform it into their own strength, and never worry that they will not be able to overcome the catastrophe because they are too strong.

"Perhaps it is possible..."

Lu Xiaoxiao understood very well.

Aptitude doesn't fully represent how good a cultivator is...

But at least the word aptitude strictly limits a person's upper limit of growth.

"So what the young master is really powerful is not his cultivation itself, but his use of his cultivation..."

As the saying goes, four or two strokes of a thousand catties seem to be a very common usage in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of a small number of people, it is that you need to have the strength of a thousand catties to do four or two strokes of a thousand catties.

Both statements are actually inaccurate.

Because when Xie Tian faced saints and Dao ancestors, he absolutely did not have the strength to rival them...

The reason why he was able to fight against and even counter-kill his opponent was that he tried his best to unleash his weak cultivation base to the limit of lethality.

This outburst involves almost all aspects of fighting - wits, strength, layout, means, strategies...

This is where Xie Tian's real strength lies.

And use the most accurate words to sum up Xie Tian's strength - that is the fighting talent.

Because of this, although he instinctively wanted to refute Lu Kezhan's conjecture, his rationality told him that Xie Tian might have forcibly dispelled the evil spirit at the cost of backlash because the doom was too terrifying and he was not sure how to get through it. robbery.

"If it is in Xianhong Mountain, the young master will be able to survive this calamity."

Lu Kezheng spoke expressionlessly.

"Brother, you..." Lu Xiaoxiao sighed.

"Why, can't you tell the truth?" Lu Kezheng said indifferently, "The young master has lost his aptitude. Could it be that he has also lost his sanity? If he was in Xianhong Mountain, he would be able to survive the catastrophe ten thousand times bigger than this one. Now it is impossible to overcome the catastrophe. On the contrary, I suffered backlash, so the gain is not worth it..."

When Xie Tian appeared, Lu Kezheng's voice stopped.

Because Xie Tian, ​​who came out of the hut, didn't seem to have the slightest sign of backlash.

"they are……"

Xie Tian looked at Lu Xiaoxiao.

Lu Xiaoxiao suppressed his doubts, and said bitterly: "They are the children of the sixth patriarch, the eldest can fight, the second can be stingy, the third can be enemy, and the fourth can be tough..."

Xie Tian nodded, looked at the four of Lu Kezhan, and his expression became a little more solemn.

"Please grief."

This was his last attitude when facing Lu Feng's children.

This attitude can't be called cold, but it can't be called warm either.

So as soon as the words fell, Lu Kezheng's thick silkworm-like thick eyebrows began to twitch.

However, before he could make a move, Lu Kezhan pressed his shoulder.

"Young master, there are a lot of things happening in Xianhong Mountain these days, you'd better come back more often."

Zhao Xietian nodded, and Lu Kezhan dragged Lu Kezheng to turn around and leave.

"Brother, I can't accept that attitude!" On the way, the flushed Lu Kezheng roared in a low voice, "Even if he is young..."

"Just because we regard him as the young master, we have to give him face this time." Lu Kezhan said softly.

Lu Kexin frowned and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Because he won't let us see him vomit blood."

In a word, the three suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the young master is really injured!"

"He's holding back!"

"No wonder...he doesn't want to lose face in front of us, maybe that's why he didn't go back to Xianhong Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)