"Master, do you think he can continue to hold on?" Looking at Wandong who was vomiting blood and even standing a little unsteady, Mu Ao's heart knotted and he turned to Mu Yucheng and asked.
Mu Yucheng shook his head, his expression serious as never before. The light of Tao seed that Wandong simulated was indeed miraculous, and its super healing ability made him in the Holy Soul realm stunned. But the problem is that no matter how strong the healing power of the light of Taoism is, it will eventually have its limit. For example, now, the light of Tao seed in Wandong's body has slowed down in healing Wandong's injuries. It is conceivable that if Wandong continues to withstand several more heavy blows from Jiuwu Huikong, the injuries will most likely exceed the healing limit of the light of Taoism, and Wandong's life will come to an end by then.
Mu Yucheng believed that Jiuwu Huikong must have seen this, so he pressed forward step by step in order not to give Wandong any chance to breathe.
"Master, otherwise, you... you'd better say something! Although this will bring you the stigma of betrayal, the Nine-Five Huikong is really abominable, and the Supreme Elder Tiannan has already taken Xu Yaoting under his wing. If he kills my disciples here, where is the reputation of my Mu family?"
"Mu family disciple?" Beyond Mu Ao's expectation, his words directly touched Mu Yucheng's heart, and Mu Yucheng's expression changed instantly.
Mu Ao thought he had persuaded Mu Yucheng, but he didn't know that Mu Yucheng had other thoughts in his mind at this time, which put him in a situation where heaven and man were at war.
After witnessing Wandong's performance today, it was impossible for Mu Yucheng not to be amazed. Mu Yucheng was not only amazed, but also extremely excited that Mu Tiannan had recruited such a genius for the Mu family. He had even pinned the future of the Mu family on Wan Dong. How could he watch Wan Dong die in the hands of Jiuwu Huikong
The stigma of going back on one's word is just a personal honor and disgrace for him, Mu Yucheng. What is it compared to the entire Mu family for generations to come? If Mu Yucheng can't even settle this account clearly, then he is not worthy to be the head of the Mu family.
According to Mu Yucheng's character, he couldn't hold himself back several times and almost took action. It was the various changes in Wandong's body that made him endure it again and again! He stood higher than anyone else and could see more clearly. What Wan Dong endured in front of him was certainly extremely painful, but it was also his opportunity, a huge opportunity! Such an opportunity is rare to find, and Mu Yucheng didn't want to interrupt it just because of his temporary intolerance.
At the same time, it was the various changes that Wandong showed in this desperate situation that made Mu Yucheng involuntarily start to think about a question, that is, can the sky of the Mu family allow Wandong to completely spread his wings
If Mu Ao knew that Mu Yucheng had such doubts, he would definitely find it incredible! As one of the three first-class families, the Mu family is the sky of this great world, a sky that is enough for Wan Dong to spread his wings and fly!
But Mu Yucheng knew that this was not the case at all! There is a sky outside the sky, and the sky in the Taoist world is by no means the largest sky. As for his Mu family, he may be able to control the wind and rain in the Taoist world, but in the higher world, it is just like a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning!
And Wandong is so outstanding! He is so good that he should not even appear in this world! Only the fairy court is worthy of being his stage! And the Mu family... is too small, too small, and not worthy at all!
It's not that Mu Yucheng is belittling himself, it is actually the case. Especially when Wandong successfully simulated the light of Taoism, Mu Yucheng was even more shocked! What kind of talent is this? What kind of understanding is this? There has never been one in the Dao Sect world since ancient times, and I am afraid that even within the Immortal Courtyard, there are only a handful of them.
Of course, Mu Yucheng also became more and more convinced that as long as Wandong stayed in the Mu family, it would not be long before the Mu family would surpass the other two major families, and even leave them far behind, becoming the first family in the Taoist sect!
Needless to say, this temptation was by no means great for Mu Yucheng! If this day comes, then he, Mu Yucheng, will be immortalized as the most prominent head of the Mu family in history! And Mu Yucheng also knew very well that if he let Wandong go today, he would definitely regret it, and even regret it to the point of breaking his heart!
However, the more Mu Yucheng wanted to abandon everything and force Wandong to stay in the Mu family, the more dazzling the light that burst out from Wandong became, even piercing his heart. The uneasiness and self-blame from his conscience surged one after another, making him almost unbearable.
Yes, how can people be so selfish
Forcing Wan Dong to stay in the Mu family ostensibly gave Wan Dong a stage to spread his wings, but in fact it restricted and hindered Wan Dong. If one day Wandong fails to reach the top and the Taoist world loses a strong man who founded the sect, Mu Yucheng will certainly be a sinner, but in Mu Yucheng's opinion, this is not the worst.
Now that the great calamity of the Three Realms is approaching, the Immortal Court has already indicated that one day a talented person will be born to cope with the calamity and help the Three Realms to overcome the calamity and make it auspicious. What if this metaphor comes true for Wandong? After dragging down Wandong's growth plan and causing the collapse of the three realms, Mu Yucheng is not only a sinner, but a sinner for the ages, and his entire Mu family will be blamed by thousands of people!
Thinking of this, Mu Yucheng was already sweating profusely, as if he had just woken up from a dream!
"We must not leave Xu Yaoting in the Mu family, absolutely not!" Mu Yucheng gritted his teeth and almost used all his strength to make this decision.
"Master, please speak up!" Mu Yucheng didn't respond for a long time. Mu Ao was really anxious, and his voice suddenly rose an octave.
Mu Yucheng's expression darkened, he waved his hand and said in a low voice, "No need to say more, I know what I know!"
"This..." Mu Ao wanted to say something more, but Mu Yucheng had turned his head to the side with a stern face, unwilling to continue talking to Mu Ao.
At the same time, Jiuwu Huikong became more and more violent. First, a finger of the natal statue was cut off by Wandong, and now half of its ear was torn off by Wandong. Jiuwu Huikong had never suffered such a loss since he entered the Holy Soul Realm. How could he not be angry
Letting out a roar like a wild beast, Jiuwu Huikong's figure was in front of Wandong in an instant. His right hand reached out like electricity and grabbed Wandong's skirt. The other left hand turned into a fist and thrust straight towards Wandong's abdomen.
"Little bastard, aren't you ruthless? I will beat you to death today!" Before the voice fell, Jiuwu Huikong's fist had already landed on Wandong's lower abdomen.
A violent shock wave immediately spread through Wandong's body. While Wandong's back arched high, the meridians in his body were broken in pieces. The internal organs were also instantly covered with cracks, as if they were about to be completely shattered at any moment.
But this time Wan Dong was not pushed out by the force of the fist, because the moment Wan Dong's figure was lifted up, Jiuwu Huikong caught him back, and at the same time, the second punch landed on Wan Dong again. On Dong’s lower abdomen.
In this way, back and forth, Jiuwu Huikong's fists continued to fall on Wandong's body like raindrops. Every time a punch landed, Wan Dong's body would always sink deeply, and crisp sounds of bone cracking could be heard constantly.
At this moment, Wandong was like a sandbag in Jiuwu Huikong's hands. When the punch landed on Wandong's body, it was like a blow to Ling Tianhou's heart, which made Ling Tianhou's heart hurt. My heart kept twitching.
In such a situation, Ling Tianhou would rather hope that Wandong is dead, at least he doesn't have to suffer such torture anymore.
Under such a crazy bombardment by Jiuwu Huikong, the light of Tao seed simulated by Wandong was finally a little unable to withstand it. Wandong's body's healing speed was far less than the damage caused by Jiuwu Huikong. . The light of Tao Seed has begun to shrink, no longer caring about Wandong's internal organs and meridians, but just trying desperately to protect Wandong's Yuanfu and heart meridians.
However, even so, the light of Tao Seed can still care about the east but not the west. Wandong's life is really at the last moment this time.
Not to mention the Tao Qi, Wan Dong had almost vomited out all his blood. Whenever Jiuwu Huikong's fist fell, Wan Dong's body only twitched, but no more blood spurted out.
"Hahaha... Let's see if you're still alive!"
Jiuwu Huikong was getting crazier and crazier, and his laughter was even more terrifying than that of a demon.
"Enough...really enough! Stop, stop!" Ling Tianhou's knees softened and he knelt on the ground. He dug his hands deeply into the soil, lowered his head and kept letting out bursts of sad and desperate roars.
"Enough! Wrong! Far from enough, far from enough! I want to take back the humiliation this little bastard put on me thousands of times! Hahaha..."
"Little bastard, now you know how powerful I am! Tell me, do you still dare to blaspheme my power?"
"Ahem..." Wandong coughed violently several times, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something.
"What are you going to say, speak louder!"
Jiuwu Huikong couldn't hear clearly and subconsciously moved closer to Wandong. Wandong's eyes that seemed to have been unable to open suddenly opened angrily, followed by a mouthful of blood, and Jiuwu Huikong vomited all over his head and face. !
"Hahaha... Jiuwu Huikong, you are nothing!"
Wan Dong didn't know where he got the strength from, but under such circumstances, he was able to laugh wildly, and his gloomy face turned into an ashen color in an instant.
"Laughing? I will twist your head off and see if you can still laugh!"
Jiuwu Huikong kept his word and went straight for Wandong's head with a pair of big hands.
Seeing that Wandong was finally about to die at the hands of Jiuwu Huikong, suddenly, two extremely powerful and powerful auras burst out at the same time, like invisible dragons, approaching Jiuwu Huikong.
These two auras were so powerful and terrifying that even Jiuwu Huikong was not immune to their influence, and his complexion changed drastically in an instant.
"Jiuwu Huikong, you damned beast, your time to die has come!"
Just when Jiuwu Huikong was trembling, a voice that was bone-chilling and filled with infinite hatred slowly sounded out.
Jiuwu Huikong couldn't help but trembled. He looked back and saw Ping Wuniang's eyes that were filled with endless anger, as if they were going to incinerate him alive... (To be continued)