Chen Qingzi has only cultivated one path in his life before merging with the underworld!
This path is not the path of the underworld.
In fact, after betraying the Ming Sect, he had already abandoned his Ming Dao, and did not rebuild it for many years. Therefore, from beginning to end, his Dao... throughout ancient and modern times, was only... the Dao of the Sword!
Everything lies in the wooden sword in his hand. He pursues this sword throughout his life and only walks one path in his life.
So even if he later merged with Ming Dao, it was more of a borrowing. Sword Dao was everything to him, and the wooden sword that had been with him for a long time was made of very ordinary materials.
To be precise, it was a wooden tablet and a memorial tablet.
In his life, he has only seen the soul of his destined wife who once personally painted the face of the next life. This is her tablet. No matter whether the appearance of this soul is a conspiracy or an accident, these are not important. After all, ... This ray of future reincarnation, destined to be his wife's soul, disappeared into thin air.
Although it was not all due to this reason that he betrayed the Ming Sect, this soul was ultimately regarded as an introduction and was deeply buried in his heart. It has not dissipated for many years. Therefore, after he betrayed the Ming Sect, he went to Weiyang The family stood in front of the tablet where the soul was alive. After a long silence, they took the tablet away.
From then on, he had a wooden sword by his side.
This sword has accompanied him to this day, and in his gaze, he can't tell what kind of Tao he is. Maybe it is really one of the swords, because he has realized the third realm on this wooden sword.
The first level is the body of the wooden sword, which can fight thousands of enemies and be indestructible.
The second level is soul transformation. When the power explodes several times, it can ignore all ways and kill everyone.
As for the third level, or the third form, Chen Qingzi only appeared in his mind and never showed it in the world.
He called this third form...memory.
Although the name is a memory, it has nothing to do with time, or even the slightest connection at all, because this third form... Although it has never been shown, it has appeared in his heart several times, and every time it has made his murderous thoughts rise to the level. Indescribable extent.
Therefore, it should be the killing path.
Chen Qingzi murmured, staring at the wooden sword in front of him. As he watched the sword in shock, layers of wood appeared on it, until finally, a murderous intention that made the starry sky tremble and Wei Yangzi's expression changed, suddenly From this sword, the sky exploded.
This killing can alarm all directions.
This kill can shake the stars.
This kill can blur the universe!
"My whole life, my memories...are all about killing." Chen Qingzi murmured, not looking at Weiyangzi, but staring at the wooden sword, raising his hand to hold it gently, taking a step forward, swinging the sword at will, forming a A sword light made the starry sky seem dark for an instant, with only the light of this sword shining.
Wei Yangzi, whose expression had changed and who exclaimed in surprise, suddenly fell down.
"This... what way? Sword way? No! Killing way? No!" Wei Yangzi's heart roared. This was the first time since his battle with Chen Qingzi that he had an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.
Even though his second head was full of demonic energy, even though his cultivation and combat power were much stronger than before, at this moment, he actually fell back for the first time.
"Before joining the Ming Sect, my parents died in the war. I joined the sect to learn the art of killing..." Ignoring Wei Yangzi's retreat and dodge, Chen Qingzi still murmured, his voice low, as if resonating with the avenue, echoing in all directions. , even the Ming Sect Tiandao Black Fish and the Weiyang Tiandao Golden Beetle were trembling, with frightened expressions on their faces.
An inexplicable danger made them all tremble in their hearts.
"After learning the art, I will kill you!"
"Kill a battalion, kill an army, kill a country, and bury my father and mother together." Chen Qingzi's voice was obviously low and slow, but every word he spoke seemed to create overwhelming pressure. The envoy's Tiandao retreated, and the envoy's Weiyangzi's dodge continued, but he still could not completely avoid it. The moment Chen Qingzi's words came out and he took the third step, a sword energy fell directly on him.
During the roar, under the intense crisis of life and death, Wei Yangzi raised his right hand, and his arm instantly atomized, exuding bursts of cloud and mist changes. But before the Tao contained in his arm could be fully revealed, the sword energy came, and an instant later, Wei Yangzi's right hand collapsed and exploded.
Waves of severe pain caused Wei Yangzi's complexion to change rapidly. Although new arms grew during the spread of the storm, the danger of life and death still made Wei Yangzi retreat again.
"Then, I met my mentor, received his enlightenment, put down my butcher knife, and worshiped the Ming Sect..."
"In the Ming Sect, I ferry dead souls. It seems that I am pure and kind, and I am traveling for the reincarnation of heaven. But in fact... this is still killing, but this time, I am killing souls!" Chen Qingzi smiled, but this smile did not exist. With the slightest emotional fluctuation, the wooden sword in his hand followed his words, and the murderous intention had already chilled the starry sky. With a sweep of the sword, Wei Yangzi let out a shrill sound, and the wind arm he had just grown collapsed again!
"What kind of path is this!!" Wei Yangzi's scalp was numb. He could already see that Chen Qingzi was in a strange state at this moment. He seemed to be here, but in fact he seemed not to be there, and the magical power he had developed could not reach him. However, every sword thrown by the opponent brought unspeakable crisis to himself.
"I was tired of it. The disappearance of my wife from the next life made me want to overturn my life, so I rebelled against the Ming Sect. In that battle, I was still killing, killing the former fellow disciples of the Ming Sect, and the invading cultivators of the Weiyang tribe..."
"I thought that after this battle was over, I would not kill again, but I didn't expect... In the Weiyang clan's universe, I actually have memories, memories of the Ming Sect, memories of my junior brother, memories of the master..."
"Memories are like poison, like poisonous insects, devouring everything in me. The only solution... is to kill!" Chen Qingzi looked calm, but the words he spoke made everyone who heard them tremble in their hearts, one after another. The sword energy exploded endlessly.
At the critical moment, Wei Yangzi made a secret with his hands. Now his hands are the last two of the six arms. One hand is thunder, and the other hand grows like a black hole, containing the meaning of devouring.
At this moment, the thunder erupted, swallowing the sky, and even more demonic energy transformed into a demonic shadow, like a demon god descending, emerging behind it, seeming to suppress everything.
During the roar, with the arrival of the sword energy, the demonic shadow trembled, and each sword energy tore it apart a lot, and Weiyangzi himself inside was also constantly retreating, with a look of madness in his eyes.
"I will kill all races, I will kill Weiyang, I will kill the divine general, I will kill the divine emperor!"
"Killing for a hundred years, killing for a thousand years, killing for tens of thousands of years!"
"But why, my heart is still being invaded by poison, why, I am still remembering... In order to integrate the Ming Sect's heavenly way, I killed all spirits, in order to reach the peak, I killed the master, and now... I kill the living world again, Kill all obstacles, kill... Emperor Weiyang!" Chen Qingzi suddenly raised his head, and at this moment, the killing intention of the wooden sword in his hand had reached an indescribable level, and even cracks appeared on it, as if it itself was difficult to Bear it, as Chen Qingzi raised his head and waved, the sword crashed down.
A sword energy that was even more violent and endless than before slashed down in an instant and fell directly on Wei Yangzi's demonic shadow. The demonic shadow instantly collapsed and torn into pieces. The sword energy flashed and swept across Weiyangzi's neck.
In an instant... Wei Yangzi's head collapsed!
Left-hand thunder, collapse!
Devour with the right hand and collapse!
His body... collapsed!
"I am Chen Qingzi, do you know what my way is?" The starry sky was completely silent, only Chen Qingzi lowered his head and murmured in a low voice.
The wooden sword in his hand was broken into pieces and scattered around him. From a distance, it looked like a lotus flower.
(End of chapter)