On the vast land, on the desolate Gobi desert, there is a figure that has been standing for who knows how many years. No matter the wind or heavy rain, it cannot waver in the slightest. It has always stood there, like a stone monument that will never fall.
This is an old man with no breath, like a corpse. His eyes are closed tightly, and his face is full of dry cracks. It seems that as long as he touches him, his whole body will turn into fly ash.
Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the Alchemy Palace in the distance, and showed a happy smile.
"The time has come, and it's time for me to leave." The old man was Xuanyuan Ya. He relied on his last bit of strength to hold on tenaciously for hundreds of years, but this last bit of strength was also exhausted.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the old man's body suddenly floated away, drifting to all parts of the earth like wind and sand.
From now on, there will be no more Xuanyuan in the world! The first Martial Lord in the history of the human race died!
When Xuanyuanya completely disappeared, Mo Shouhei, who was sitting in the sky, seemed to feel something.
"Xuanyuan Ya, you finally exhausted your last breath. It's a pity that you always have to be against me. Otherwise, with your ability, even if you live for another hundred thousand years, it won't be a problem." Mo Shouhei said, looking towards The direction of Dansheng Palace.
The next moment, when Mo Shouhei was about to make a move, he saw a figure blocking Mo Shouhei.
"Although Senior Xuanyuan is gone, we, Fang Qingye, are still here. Senior Xuanyuan's legacy will be inherited by Fang. No matter what you, Mo Shouhei, want to do, you must first pass Fang's level." Dressed in a green robe. There was a hunting sound, and the person who came had a clear voice. It was Fang Qingye.
Although Xuanyuan Ya died, a new Martial Lord was born in this world, and he achieved the position of Martial Lord in just a few hundred years of practice.
Mo Shouhei looked at Fang Qingye coldly. The momentum between the two martial masters doubled. For a time, strange phenomena appeared all over the earth, causing countless creatures to panic.
This is the momentum of Wu Zun. Once the two people actually fight, it will be no less than a catastrophe. Before the winner is determined, all the creatures on this land will be killed or injured because of the residual power of the fight between the two. Almost exhausted.
Fang Qingye held his back with one hand and looked at Mo Shouhei calmly, without any fear. They were both in the realm of martial masters. Fang Qingye and Mo Shouhei were only equal in strength. Even if they were fighting to the death, it would be difficult to tell them apart. Real victory or defeat.
But at this time, Mo Shouhei would never and would not take action with Fang Qingye unless absolutely necessary.
It's not that Mo Shouhei is afraid of Fang Qingye's strength, but that Mo Shouhei knows that his lifespan is short, and whenever he takes action, he is consuming his lifespan, which will make his already short lifespan even less.
For Mo Shouhei, fighting Fang Qingye at this moment is meaningless, it will only waste his lifespan in vain.
"Mo Wuzun, Fang asked you for advice once in the early years. At that time, Mo Wuzun did not hesitate to give some advice to Fang. Now Fang is in the same realm as Mo Wuzun. I wonder if I can ask Mo Wuzun to give you some more guidance?" Fang Qingye said with a faint smile, vaguely intending to force Mo Shouhei to take action.
Mo Shouhei looked indifferent and said: "That's very good. I also want to see how much progress you have made over the years."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shouhei pointed out, and then countless stars twined between his fingers.
Move the stars with one finger!
The most ordinary finger has wonderful attainments like a god, which shows the strength of Wu Zun.
When Fang Qingye saw this, he also pointed out, and the two people's fingertips collided without much reservation.
In an instant, the entire sky made a dull and loud noise, and the terrifying and powerful momentum impacted nine days away, as if it could shatter the sun in the sky.
On the other hand, the earth below was not affected at all. The creatures on the ground thought that there was just a relatively large thunder in the sky. Only the martial arts masters in the destiny realm would look up at the sky with extremely solemn expressions.
After the two of them took action once each, Fang Qingye retreated slightly, while Mo Shouhei remained motionless, as if he didn't feel any pressure at all.
"Mo Wu Zun is worthy of coming from Tushan. He is indeed invincible in the world." Fang Qingye praised sincerely.
Mo Shouhei stared at Fang Qingye without saying a word, with a hint of gloom and coldness in his eyes, and a bit of regret in his heart.
Although the exchange between the two just now was just one move, both Fang Qingye and Mo Shouhei felt the strength of the other.
Especially for Mo Shouhei, it seemed that he had taken advantage of the attack just now, but in fact, Fang Qingye blocked all the remaining power of the fight between the two in order to prevent the sentient beings on the earth from being affected, and then he was at a disadvantage.
If Fang Qingye ignored all sentient beings on the earth, then the two of them would definitely be evenly matched in this attack, and no one would be able to take advantage.
Mo Shouhei regretted in his heart that Fang Qingye came to challenge him when he was not a Martial Lord. At that time, he did not have the intention to kill Fang Qingye. If he had known that Fang Qingye would be like this, he should have killed Fang Qingye directly. , even if Xuanyuan Ya tried his best to stop him, Mo Shouhei was sure that he could kill Fang Qingye.
It's a pity that even if Mo Shouhei has the power to penetrate the sky and the earth, he can't change the reality that has happened.
Although both of them have stood at the pinnacle of martial arts and are the true supreme masters of martial arts, they both have their own limitations. Even if they fight, it can only be a brief trial.
Fang Qingye cares about all sentient beings, while Mo Shouhei is unwilling to waste his lifespan.
"Compared to Xuanyuan Ya, your talent is better." Mo Shouhei said.
This is the truth of Mo Shouhei. Xuanyuan Ya has practiced for thousands of years to achieve the realm of Martial Lord, while Fang Qingye only has a few hundred years. The difference is obvious.
"Compared to Senior Xuanyuan, I am still far behind. I can only try my best to catch up." Fang Qingye said.
Mo Shouhei looked at Fang Qingye with a bit of pity in his eyes.
"Xuanyuan Ya is dead. If you want to stop me like him, so what if you can stop me for a while? What should come will always come." Mo Shouhei said.
Fang Qingye smiled: "Having said that, there are some things I must do. Just like Senior Xuanyuan, he knows that things cannot be done, but he still persists."
"Stupid! Both you and Xuanyuan Ya have a choice, but you didn't choose the most correct path!" Mo Shouhei said angrily.
"The road you are talking about is nothing more than Tushan. All things originate in Tushan. But since all living beings have been on the earth for generations, why should they return to Tushan? To achieve the eternity of the ancient spirit of Tushan Immortal?" Fang Qingye said sonorously and forcefully.
"All living beings in the world return to Tushan. This is reincarnation, this is the way of heaven!" Mo Shouhei said with endless indifference.
ps: Second update! Keep coding!