The genius showed a ferocious look and shouted, activating his natural power to twist Yang Wu into bloody water.
Each talent has its own potential. Whether it is a small talent or a big talent, as long as it is used properly, it can kill people invisible.
This prodigy's Golden Silkworm Bundle is a small talent, but it contains great killing power. Once it is in front of him, even warriors who are higher than him will be killed by him.
When many geniuses looked at Yang Wu being bound by golden silk threads, they couldn't help but secretly praised: "Good!"
If Tianjiao hadn't been threatening to get hurt, he might not have been able to capture Yang Wu.
The golden silk roots are like sharp blades. When it shrinks, it seems to be slashed with thousands of knives, and it can twist anyone into bloody water.
But if Yang Wuruo died so easily, it would be difficult for him to take on the title of "First Heavenly King".
Peng!
Suddenly, a blue flame rose up on Yang Wu's body. This fire contained extraordinary power and had the power to burn nothing. It could burn golden silk as thin as a thread in an instant.
"Damn it, my golden silk is invulnerable to water and fire. Even ordinary heavenly fire can withstand it. How could it be broken?" The genius said in a panic. He sensed something was wrong and wanted to retreat. Yang Wu's palm was already facing It was stamped on his chest.
boom!
The goggles on this talented person were shattered, and the domineering power seeped into his heart, shattering it. The talented person died on the spot.
Originally, Yang Wu only wanted to hurt him, not kill him, but since the other party had the intention to kill him, he would have no choice but to send him to hell.
It's a pity that this talented person who has just been promoted to the Tianyu realm has fallen like this.
This genius did not come from a giant force, but was just a casual cultivator. After his death, not many people stood up for him, but it became an excuse for everyone to accuse Yang Wu.
"Shu Zi, what crime do you deserve!" A deacon from Zixiao Palace stood up in the air and shouted.
This is a top-level Tianyu realm expert. He is very powerful. His eyes are glaring at Yang Wu like two lightning bolts. He wants to kill Yang Wu and tear him to pieces on the spot.
This deacon had a proud disciple who entered the fragmented space, but he heard from Lei Xuyang that he had been killed by Yang Wu, and he hated Yang Wu deeply.
"Old man, what's wrong with me?" Yang Wu retorted as if he was dumbfounded and didn't know how to avoid the opponent first.
"The revenge of killing all the disciples of my palace, regardless of whether you are the first heavenly king, should be destroyed." The deacon of Zixiao Palace said coldly, and slapped Yang Wu from the air, and the palm fell , the sky was turbulent, and all the profound energy for miles around fell into this palm, the power of heaven and earth was unfathomable.
Yang Wu felt suffocated for a moment. Just when he was about to open his soul eyes, Zi Yuyue soared into the sky and rushed between the two of them at lightning speed, blocking the deacon. She said: "Deacon Cheng , if you want to kill him, kill me first, he killed all the senior brothers for me."
"Yuyue (Saintess), get out of the way." Yang Wu and the deacon of Zixiao Palace shouted at the same time.
"Brother Wu, I'm really happy to see you again, but you have killed so many of my senior brothers, so let me pay for your sin with my life." Zi Yuyue turned back to Yang Wu and said with a smile.
Yang Wu's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart. He stepped forward and said, "No, they brought all this on themselves."
Yang Wu didn't want to embarrass Zi Yuyue, but the people from Zixiao Palace bullied her too much, and there were people from Zixiao Palace who came to Daxia to break off the relationship between him and Zi Yuyue. This was Yang Wu's love for Zixiao. The reason why the palace has no good impression.
He first defeated Lei Xuyang and then killed the people in Zixiao Palace, which created more obstacles between him and Zi Yuyue. It would be extremely difficult for him to overcome these obstacles.
Zi Yuyue is willing to use her life to resolve the grievances between Yang Wu and Zixiao Palace. In fact, she wants to protect Yang Wu and the Yang family. Yang Wu has great potential, but compared with Zixiao Palace, it is not worth mentioning at all, even if he is a saint. It can be easily erased in front of Zixiao Palace.
"Holy girl, please don't act out of emotion." The deacon of Zixiao Palace said solemnly, and then he said to another deacon: "Junior brother, don't take the holy girl down yet."
Another deacon from Zixiao Palace flew up to take Zi Yuyue away. Unexpectedly, Zi Yuyue said softly again: "Listen to me first, or I will kill myself in front of you immediately."
Zi Yuyue's tone was full of determination, leaving no room for herself at all.
Zi Yuyue is half a year younger than Yang Wu. She has always been simple, kind, and naughty. She used to be obsessed with following Yang Wu, but in front of others, she is very elegant, and no one can even think of taking her. Cheap.
Yang Wu was furious because of her and killed the disciples of Zixiao Palace. She was injured at the time and could not stop him. Now that Yang Wu was in trouble, how could she sit idly by and ignore it? She was her lover and her sect. The middle is the hardest to be a human being.
When the people in Zixiao Palace heard what Zi Yuyue said, they were so frightened that they all stopped. They knew very well that Zi Yuyue's status in Zixiao Palace was higher than that of Lei Xuyang. If she died, They were just afraid that they would all have to be buried with her.
"Yuyue, how can you live up to your dead junior brothers by doing this?" Lei Xuyang came up and asked.
"I died to give them the best explanation." Zi Yuyue said decisively.
"Slug, stop talking nonsense!" Yang Wu said loudly, and then he said: "What do you want from Zixiao Palace to calm down? I, Yang Wu, will continue. I don't want you to be in trouble."
As a man, Yang Wu naturally didn't want Zi Yuyue to die for him, and he didn't want her to die, but if he wanted to resolve the grievances in Zixiao Palace, it would depend on what conditions the other party had.
Lei Xuyang responded: "The best explanation is your death."
Yang Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Lei Xuyang and said, "I haven't lived enough yet."
"Then can you resurrect my junior brothers?"
"If they hadn't accused me and were planning to kill me, why would I kill them?"
"No matter what, if you kill them, you will die."
"That's enough, it's not Brother Wu's fault for this matter." Zi Yuyue glared at Lei Xuyang and yelled. She turned back to Yang Wu and said softly: "Brother Wu, I am very happy to see you again, but my senior brothers... I apologize for making you unhappy, are you willing to forgive them?"
Everyone in Zixiao Palace looked bad.
Is this their saint
Their genius was killed by Yang Wu, and she still apologized to Yang Wu and tried to please Yang Wu so much. What was going on
Normally, they all know that this saint has a good personality, but if they really want to offend her, she is not such an easy person to talk to. What happened today
Yang Wu didn't answer, and moved towards Zi Yuyue distressedly.
Zi Yuyue said again: "Brother Wu, don't come over. If you come over, I will die."
She continued to press for death, and Yang Wu had to stop.
"Yuyue, whatever you say will be whatever it is, don't do anything stupid." Yang Wu comforted him.
"Hehe, I still like you to call me slug." Zi Yuyue laughed, and then she said: "Today I am the saint of Zixiao Palace. You killed the people of Zixiao Palace because of me. In love with you." It’s up to me to bear the consequences of all this, everyone bear witness to me, I will die and my brother Wu will live!”
The people around were moved after hearing Zi Yuyue's words. How could they, as cultivators, have so many loving children? They were all just pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts and the way to immortality. Zi Yuyue is a saint of Zixiao Temple. The love between children here actually grows, and many forces feel that Zixiao Palace has chosen the wrong saint.
"Holy girl, let's talk about this matter carefully. Don't be impulsive." Deacon Cheng from Zixiao Palace said.
"Yuyue, do you think they will let me go if you die? Come with me, I promise to take you out of here." Yang Wu said confidently.
"Brother Wu, don't worry. If I die, someone will protect my last wish." Zi Yuyue said firmly. The next moment, she decisively took out a dagger and stabbed her heart. She secretly felt that Fu: "Farewell Brother Wu!"
"No!" Yang Wu and the people from Zixiao Palace exclaimed, all wanting to stop Zi Yuyue, but they were too late to do so.
No one else could imagine that Zi Yuyue really had the courage to commit suicide, and they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.
Fortunately, a ray of holy light shrouded Zi Yuyue, and an old voice rang out: "Why is Yuyue girl so confused? I am here to make the decision for you."
As the voice fell, the dagger in Zi Yuyue's hand turned into powder, without hurting her at all. She looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared next to her, and immediately saluted: "Meet the Holy Elder."
This man who looks to be in middle age is a holy elder from Zixiao Temple. His voice is very old, but he doesn’t look old at all. He looks like he is only forty or fifty years old. If you look closely at him, There are strands of white hair hanging down from the left and right temples, and his actual age is much older than what appears on the surface.
Whether it was the people from Zixiao Palace or the geniuses from other forces, they all had to salute. This was a genuine saint, not a young saint in the realm of dragon transformation.
"Girl Yuyue, tell me, your great-grandfather asked me to watch you carefully and not let anything happen to you. Why did you commit suicide today? If I hadn't found out in time, you kid would have left." The sage of Zixiao Temple was very sad. He said it kindly, without showing any sign of the majesty of a saint.
Zi Yuyue was aggrieved and told the whole story without adding jealousy or exaggerating the facts. As she spoke, she even cried.
After hearing this, the sage of Zixiao Palace could not help but look towards Yang Wu.
In an instant, Yang Wu felt as if the light of the sun and moon were coming towards him, shining so brightly that he could not even open his eyes. The invisible momentum suffocated him, and he felt like the other party was like a giant holding up the sky, looking down at him, and He is just a tiny grain of sand, completely invisible to others.
"Is this the power of a saint?" Yang Wu sighed in his heart.
"Are you from the Hall of the King of Hell?" The holy voice suddenly sounded, asking my heart.