After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Jiang Che was willing to give Master Wen a chance to live, as long as the other party promised never to enter the Central Plains to help the court. He would leave behind such a powerful human immortal so that he could use him in the future.

Furthermore, Master Wen’s behavior is indeed worthy of admiration. When the Heaven-Devouring Martial Saint was chasing Qi Yuan and Yao Yue, he was indifferent and disdained to bully the weak.

He couldn't become such a person, but that didn't stop him from admiring this person.

It’s a pity that the other party is determined to die.

He was extremely loyal to the court.

Having said that, there is nothing more worth saying.

He is extremely benevolent and righteous.

Feng Wuji said nothing, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Che raised his hand and slowly stretched it behind his back. Then, as if he had grasped something, he clenched his palm and pulled out a divine sword emitting golden light directly from his back.

The bones are distinct and are 70% similar to dragon veins. They look like swords or maces, and have a strange shape.

This is the magical weapon in the flesh that was derived from the power of the dragon vein in Jiang Che's body.

Jiang Che did not sense it before, but when Master Wen’s whip blew up his body and countless blood and essence surged, he sensed the existence of the Dragon Vein Sword.

Surrounded by golden light and overwhelming pressure, Jiang Che took a quick look and nodded slightly.

The power of this sword has surpassed that of the previous Desolate Sky Divine Halberd.

Feng Wuji was also quite surprised by this, as if it was the first time he had seen such a situation. However, this was obviously not the time to say these things, because at this moment, Master Wen had already come up to kill him.

Holding the divine whip in his hand, he directly burned his blood, qi and yang spirit, sublimating them to the utmost, ready to fight to the death. At the same time, he also burst out with a power far beyond what he had before.

The pressure alone was enough to cause ripples in the void.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, as if thousands of people were roaring, Master Wen took a step forward, and with the wind and clouds surging, he rushed straight towards Jiang Che.

Jiang Che no longer hesitated. A trace of blood appeared in his eyes. He burned his own blood again to restore his previous strength, although he would be seriously injured after this battle.

But now, obviously I can't care so much.

"I will use this sword to send Grand Master to reincarnation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Che rushed forward with the Dragon Vein Sword in his hand.

Feng Wuji also summoned the Wuji Sword and followed closely behind.

In an instant, a decisive battle between humans and immortals broke out again.

The rumbling sound spread over dozens of miles.

The surroundings had originally been beaten into nothingness, and at this moment, they suffered another huge destruction. The ground was churning wildly, and the aftermath alone left cracks dozens or even hundreds of feet long on the ground.

The battle in the void was extremely fierce.

The void within a radius of dozens of miles was shattered in the melee, and countless void turbulences rushed out.

The three men fought as they moved, from the void to the ground, and from the ground to the void. In the cracks and on the ground, the figures of the three men fighting could be seen everywhere.

The extremely brutal battle shifted the front line again. Mountains collapsed, rivers changed their courses, and wherever the three men passed, it turned into a mess.

Master Wen is worthy of being the former Lord of Tianyuan City. He fought his way out from the bottom step by step, and his hands are stained with the blood of at least millions of lives. His fighting methods have reached perfection.

In addition, burning everything in exchange for the strongest power brought his divine power to the extreme.

He drove the ten thousand zhang Dharma image and spared no effort to even withstand the siege of Jiang Che and Feng Wuji's Dharma images.

just.

After all, people have limits.

Although Master Wen is very powerful, he is not yet strong enough to fight against two human immortals.

Although Jiang Che was seriously injured, he burned his own blood and essence, relying on the foundation of his own physical body to forcibly restore his fighting power, and he could fight for a long time. As for Feng Wuji, it goes without saying.

His strength was no less than that of Master Wen, and he was also the supreme elder of Taoism. Not only did he have profound magical powers, but he was also able to mobilize three holy weapons alone.

He was also the strongest main force in this battle. With his fighting spirit, it only took a quarter of an hour for Jiang Che and the other two to successfully put Master Wen at a disadvantage.

At this point, Master Wen had no chance of launching a counterattack.

The burning of his Qi, blood, and Yang Spirit also has its limits.

soon.

Master Wen's Dharma image was shattered.

The real body of Master Wen, who was implicated, vomited blood, staining his robes red, but he was determined to die and had no intention of retreating.

With a wild roar, he actually took the initiative to attack again.

His eyes were full of determination.

distance.

The only people watching the battle were the National Master Yao Yue and Qi Yuan. At this moment, they were all shocked and moved. In the fight between humans and immortals and the desperate situation, Master Wen displayed all his magical powers to the fullest.

It even exceeded the previous siege on Jiang Che.

just.

They could all see that Master Wen was already at the end of his rope and would surely die soon.

"What a pity. Master Wen's loyalty to the court cannot be shaken."

Qi Yuan sighed and shook his head slowly.

Yao Yue stood solemnly:

"He sees no hope for the court, and now all he can do is seek death."

"After this battle, we will have the strength to rule the world, and the difficulties along the way will be worth it."

"Difficult? Are you talking about Jiang Che?"

Yao Yue seemed to have thought of something when she heard this and couldn't help but reveal a smile.

In her opinion, Jiang Che's journey was not difficult. It had only taken him a few years to achieve what a human immortal had accumulated over hundreds of years, if this was considered difficult.

She wants it too.

But Qi Yuan didn't think so. He said in a deep voice:

"It is true that Jiang Che has only been in the martial arts world for a few years, but the life-and-death tribulations he has experienced are also difficult for ordinary people to go through in their entire lives."

Yao Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded:
"really."

"boom!!!"

Along with a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the endless void collapsed, and the aftermath that escaped wiped out everything in the void.

A blood-stained figure fell from the sky and slammed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust several feet high.

Above the void.

Feng Wuji took the lead and stepped out. His Taoist robe was stained with blood and his aura was a little weak. Then, Jiang Che, who was wearing a purple robe and had long hair, also tore through the void and stepped out.

There was a huge wound on his chest, and his breath dropped to freezing point.

However, at this moment, he did not show any silence or frustration, but looked down at the figure below with an indifferent expression.

This battle is over.

In the final blow, he and Master Wen exchanged their lives for each other's, successfully wiping out the last bit of the opponent's strength. Having burned his blood and essence twice, his condition dropped to the lowest in his life.

However, in comparison, Master Wen suffered even more tragically, as he was pierced through the heart by a sword, almost destroying his yang spirit.

After a dozen breaths, the dust and smoke on the ground slowly dissipated.

Master Wen, dressed in a blood-stained robe, had long hair that covered the horizontal eye between his eyebrows. At this moment, it had turned into a blood hole. Before this, he had completely unleashed the last of the power of the divine eye.

He was then killed by Feng Wuji with a single sword.

At this moment, his breath was like a candle in the wind, rising and falling, very unstable, but he did not lie on the ground. Instead, he used the last bit of his strength to straighten his back.

Lowering his head, he glanced at the golden bone sword that pierced through his body. It contained the power of the dragon vein, which was continuously consuming his Yang Shen power. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Che:
"This Dragon Vein Sword is pretty good."

"As long as the Grand Master is satisfied." Jiang Che nodded slightly.

At this moment, he no longer had any mercy. Since the other party had made the choice, he would fulfill the other party's wish, which was considered as the last bit of gratitude he owed to the other party.

"Don't forget what I said before. When you become the emperor, remember the great trouble in the demon realm."

Master Wen's voice was intermittent, and he had reached the end of his life.

"it is good."

Jiang Che uttered a byte, his eyes heavy.

Master Wen smiled casually, and the aura around him gradually began to dissipate. At the last end of his life, a light flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that everything in front of him slowed down.

It's like a time loop, being obstructed by a force.

Then, the scene in front of his eyes gradually changed.

His life experience actually emerged.

Born in poverty, with both parents dead, he was adopted by the Ji family, the top family in the martial arts world at that time, because of his extraordinary talent. He stepped into the martial arts step by step, forging the Dao, Xiantian, Xuandan, and Shenxiang.
He killed countless people along the way and followed the Ji family to the peak step by step. After that, Zhou Taizu established his rule over the world and turned his gaze to the distant abyss.

And he also set off with them. From then on, he has been in charge of Tianyuan, step by step becoming the commander-in-chief and finally the lord of Tianyuan.

In his life, he had enjoyed wealth and glory, killed the Great Sage of the Demon Realm, and all the emperors of the Ji family admired him. And he lived up to the high expectations of the Great Zhou.

Despite countless bloody battles, we still defended the country's borders.

Finally, the scene changed again, and he vaguely saw the figure admired by the world, and a sentence echoed in his ears repeatedly:

"If one day the dynasty is in danger of overthrowing and the emperor urgently summons the Grand Master to return to the court, I hope the Grand Master will refuse."

Master Wen whispered to himself, in a voice that only he could hear:
"Ji Chengdao, have you calculated until today?"

"So, you didn't let me come back because you wanted me to avoid death. But, I, Wen Tianzhong, have received the grace of the country. How can I betray the court? Haha. I am here to look for you.

Your disciples are very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the last breath of Master Wen disappeared.

At this point, the Grand Tutor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a great man of his time, Wen Tianzhong, died here.

"Goodbye, Grand Master."

Jiang Che clasped his fists and bowed slightly.

"Have a safe journey, fellow Taoist."

Feng Wuji also bowed his head.

The two of them bowed not because they were impressed by Wen Tianzhong's behavior, but to pay tribute to his achievements in guarding Tianyuan for hundreds of years. Such a peerless hero deserved their tribute after his death.

In the distance, Yao Yue and Qi Yuan also clasped their fists and bowed, but there was no regret on their faces. Wen Tianzhong asked for death, which could only be regarded as what he got.

Serve the Great Zhou with loyalty for the last time.

"Roar!"

With a raise of his hand, Jiang Che recalled the Dragon Vein Sword that was inserted into Master Wen's chest. Then, with another wave of his hand, he took back the Divine Whip and storage magic weapon that were scattered on the ground.

These were his spoils of war and should not be buried with Wen Tianzhong.

Subsequently.

Jiang Che dug a hole several dozen feet in the ground, buried Master Wen's body in it, and left a bluestone stele on top of it.

Letter:

"The tomb of Wen Tianzhong, Grand Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

As for the Sky-Devouring Immortal of the Witch God Temple who had fallen and been destroyed before, he did not receive such treatment and was completely reduced to nothing.

"You have a nice sword."

Feng Wuji retracted his gaze and stared with interest at the golden sword in Jiang Che's hand. In the previous battle, the divine power emitted by this sword was almost as strong as Master Wen's divine whip.

It even released a power that could annihilate the Yang God. Although it was very weak, it was enough to distance itself from ordinary holy soldiers.

It made him somewhat curious.

After all, this sword was not made through sacrifice, but was the spine pulled out from Jiang Che's body.

"It's really good."

Jiang Che looked at the Dragon Vein Sword in his hand with great satisfaction. Although this divine weapon that was refined from his body did not have the slightest spirituality, it was in tune with his mind and was even more miraculous than any spiritual holy weapon.

More importantly, he had a vague feeling that the upper limit of this sword seemed to be very high. It could continue to grow with him and could continue to be refined in his body.

After all, technically, it was his spine.

"Today I'm going to kill the immortal and sacrifice the sword. From now on, let's call it the Immortal-Slaying Sword." Jiang Che might have thought of something. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately inserted the sword back into his spine.

"Zhu Xian Sword, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Wuji was about to say something when he saw Jiang Che's breath rapidly dropping, his face paler than paper, and he looked like he was about to die of blood.

"I burned too much blood and essence, and the backlash is coming."

Jiang Che replied in a low voice, and immediately stuffed a handful of Qi and Blood Elixir into his mouth.

"Let's go. I will help you back. This battle was indeed not easy." Feng Wuji said in a deep voice. Even if it was mentioned after the war, it was still extremely dangerous. Fortunately, it was all worth it.

Two human immortals were beheaded today, one of whom was the Imperial Master Wen of the court. This can be said to be a great thing. Once Wen Tianzhong dies, there will be no more human immortals in the court.

After that, when Jiang Che wanted to march north again, the imperial court could not send any strong men to stop him.

Even if you come, you are here to die.

It can be said.

After this battle, the Great Zhou Dynasty will come to an end.

And Feng Wuji was one of the court's mourners.

At the same time, this battle is destined to become famous throughout the world and passed down through the ages.

"No need."

Jiang Che waved his hand, rejecting Feng Wuji, and his eyes fell on Yao Yue who was flying in the air.

"Yaoyue."

"Ok?"

Yao Yue was about to say something when she saw Jiang Che flash up to her and hug her. For a moment, Yao Yue paused as if she was frozen in time.

There was an inexplicable blush on her face.

"This kid has suffered a backlash. You take good care of him. I'm going to find a place to have fun first." Feng Wuji smiled and turned into a stream of light, gradually disappearing into the distance.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He looked at the two of them deeply, then turned into a stream of light and headed towards Yuezhou City.

He was also seriously injured and had to stay in seclusion for some time to recuperate.

"You deliberately?"

Yao Yue turned her head and glanced at Jiang Che, pretending to be calm.

Jiang Che forced a smile:
"I really can't hold on any longer, Yaoyue, you have to help me."

"How to help?"

Yao Yue frowned.

"Let's find a secret room first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Hearing this, Yao Yue immediately understood the meaning of Jiang Che's words and said calmly:
"As expected of the Martial King who killed two human immortals, at this time, he is still thinking about sleeping with a woman, huh."

"Let me sleep?"

"Pooh!"

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