Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Zhao Xuan stretched out his palm, which was as full as the moon, flawless and as clear as jade, and pressed it towards Wang Yu from the distance.

Wang Yu only felt that the whole world was replaced by this palm, and the vast, indifferent and cold killing intent flowed down, as if to crush him.

The huge shadow of death hung over his heart.

He wanted to escape, but he was shaking and unable to move.

Just as he was about to be killed in one blow, a gentle yellow light emanated from his body and touched Zhao Xuan's palm.

The yellow light illuminates the sky and the earth, creating a magnificent picture in the sky.

The painting shows a towering sacred mountain. On the top of the mountain is an altar with flowing colors. In the center of the altar sits a figure wearing a twelve-pointed crown and a blue imperial robe, whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly: "Emperor Dongyue?"

The shadow that seemed to be Emperor Dongyue slowly stood up, cupped his hands towards Zhao Xuan, and opened his lips slightly.

Although he didn't make any sound, Zhao Xuan seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "For the sake of this emperor, can you spare this descendant of me for once?"

Zhao Xuan flatly refused: "If the senior has a good memory, he should remember that the junior once let him go for the sake of the senior. Not only that, he also treated him with courtesy and gave him a share of the power of incense."

"But what I got back was his merciless betrayal."

"If it weren't for this junior's skill, he would have died."

"The younger generation secretly believes that although this person has some talent, his conduct is not good and he is not worthy to be the successor of the senior. In order to clean up the family for the senior, he also asked the senior to find another good disciple."

The first time, Zhao Xuan thought that Wang Yu was ignorant and could be used, so he spared his life.

But this dog is so outrageous that he dares to unite with outsiders to bite his owner. How can he be spared his life?

A dog that eats its owner has no other end than being killed for meat.

After saying this, the power of the soul in Zhao Xuan's body boiled, and a small millstone appeared in the palm of his hand that was pressed down.

Looking at Xiaoqiao, the overflowing power of killing is like the Milky Way bursting its banks, flowing endlessly.

In just an instant, half of the yellow light was wiped out.

Emperor Dongyue sighed, stretched out a finger, and pressed it against Zhao Xuan's millstone like a pillar of heaven.

"I will teach him a lesson, little friend, please be merciful."

The polite words on his lips and the flash of contempt in his eyes were captured by the keenly observant Zhao Xuan.

What he probably wants to say is, if this emperor doesn’t want to, what can you do to him?

Strength is always the basis of dialogue.

Zhao Xuan chuckled lightly: "It's the senior's business whether to teach him a lesson or not. The junior just kills him and doesn't care about anything else."

He stared at Emperor Dongyue's fingers, a golden light flashing in his eyes.

In an instant, the cloud of luck rolling above his head evaporated out of thin air.

Endless power poured into his body, as if he could kill others with just one thought.

The expression of Emperor Dongyue's phantom changed slightly: "The son of the way of heaven, where is the destiny?"

That's right, Zhao Xuanzuo sacrificed his destiny once and entered a state of harmony with the way of heaven.

Facing the old immortals of ancient times, conventional methods are ineffective and can only be taken in an eccentric way.

At this moment, his emotions seemed to disappear instantly, leaving only endless indifference.

Looking at the phantom of Emperor Dongyue, there was no awe for the powerful predecessors, only the purest killing intent.

He said casually: "Dongyue, do you want to defy heaven?"

With these light words, the expression of the arrogant Emperor Dongyue became extremely dignified and serious.

His cheeks twitched and he replied with difficulty: "I don't dare."

The more powerful a person like him is, the more he respects the way of heaven.

Don't look at God's justice, he usually doesn't care about anything.    If you really offend the law of heaven, no matter how high your cultivation level is, your soul will still be destroyed by the plan of the law of heaven.

Although Zhao Xuan carries only a small part of the Heavenly Dao of the Middle Thousand Worlds, there is only one Heavenly Dao in the Three Thousand Worlds, and they are all connected.

Even if he is in the phantom state at the moment and is in the human world, as long as he dares to say something against the heavens to Zhao Xuan, who carries the law of heaven, the world where his body is located will immediately be punished by heaven, and he will not be able to escape no matter how hard he tries.

Zhao Xuan said indifferently: "Since you don't dare, why don't you retreat?"

Emperor Dongyue sighed deeply, retracted his fingers like the pillars of heaven, took out a mini five-color altar from Wang Yu's arms, and walked aside silently.

He didn't leave in a hurry, just stared at Zhao Xuan coldly.

He was silently warning Zhao Xuan not to do things too badly.

Yes, Zhao Xuan is favored by Heaven at the moment, but from ancient times to the present, countless heroes have been favored by Heaven.

These are temporary.

God will not always favor someone.

If you don't seize the opportunity to reach the top when Heaven favors you, your end will often be very miserable when you lose Heaven's favor.

Just like now, if Zhao Xuan killed his descendants in front of him today.

One day Zhao Xuan loses the protection of heaven, he will definitely kill Zhao Xuan to avenge today.

As for who is right, who is wrong, and who deserves to die, face is not important to him at all.

It's a pity that what he did was like ogling a blind man, and it was all in vain.

Zhao Xuan didn't even look at him. When he left and Wang Yu lost his protection, he pressed down hard with his palms.

Wang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, had his eyes split open and felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. He couldn't help but scream: "Don't kill me."

He was already burning his soul at all costs, and the majestic power soared into the sky, seeming to tear Zhao Xuan into pieces.

Zhao Xuan looked indifferent, and his flawless palm, as white as jade, easily suppressed the raging energy storm and lightly stamped it on Wang Yu's forehead.

Starting from his forehead, Wang Yu shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of flesh. Then he was ignited by the true fire of the sun and turned into a pile of ashes.

He glanced sideways at the phantom of Emperor Dongyue with a gloomy expression next to him, and said calmly: "The door has been cleared for senior. Senior can feel free to change his successor."

"Humph!"

The shadow of Emperor Dongyue snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and left.

He took note of this account, and sooner or later there would be a day of reckoning.

When Zhao Xuan saw this, he muttered: "How rude. Is it possible that Wang Yu is so weak? It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

From the moment he decided to kill Wang Yu, it was inevitable to offend the Dongyue Emperor.

It's just that if you offend, you will be offended. There is nothing to feel sorry for.

Before he ascends to the fairy world, the two sides may not meet each other for a while.

Instead of being fearful and uneasy, it is better to practice seriously to improve your cultivation strength.

When one day you grow up to the point where you can stand side by side with him, why should you be afraid that the other person will turn away from you?

He quickly put the matter of Emperor Dongyue behind him, identified the direction, and chased after the master of Taiyi Sect.

He only said that killing Wang Yu would relieve the hatred in his heart, but he did not say that he would stop there.

Since they are enemies and not friends, of course we must kill them all without leaving any one behind.

Master Lu said that only dead enemies are good enemies.

Zhao Xuan's flying speed is already faster than the average Yin Shen realm.

Moreover, he was still at his peak at the moment, and the leader of the Taiyi Sect and others were injured and exhausted, and they were quickly overtaken by him.

(End of this chapter)