Ye Jiuyou's real body was chatting with a blind man, while his clone was having a huge headache.
If it was just the rigid power of the formation, no matter how strong it was, it wouldn't be a problem, she could easily avoid it. But at this moment, her wrist was grabbed by the Immortal God, and the guy was half-crippled and his mind was blurred, so he didn't dodge at the first time.
She was dragged and had no time to retreat, so she could only fight back.
The sound of energy collision exploded, and Ye Jiuyou saw the cruel eyes hidden in the thick blood: "Jiuyou? Very good..."
"Boom!" Her power, the remaining power of the Eternal God, and the owner of these eyes collided with each other. All three parties were shocked. Ye Jiuyou clearly felt that the Eternal God who was entangled with him had completely lost his power... and was already on the verge of death.
The owner of the eyes was not having a good time either, as he seemed to have not expected to encounter two opponents of this level just after he came out. The bloody aura was distorted and chaotic for a moment, and it was unknown whether he was injured just after waking up.
—Could it be that Zhao Changhe’s arrangement is also intended to deal with the blood evil force and make them both suffer losses
A thought flashed through her mind, and she, Ye Jiuyou, was not feeling well either. A mouthful of blood choked in her throat, but she forced herself to suppress it and pulled back.
The sharp sword light flashed behind him, and Yue Hongling's sword slashed across the back of his neck.
Ye Jiuyou flicked his hand back and flicked the side of the sword. The green flame under his feet was already submerging him.
Ye Jiuyou felt even more uncomfortable.
This is not an ordinary fire, not even the fire that just burned the heart of the Eternal God.
This is Yin Fire, the gate of life and death, and it is the embodiment of the most serious understanding and conflict between himself and the Night Emperor system.
In Suzaku's understanding of the law, she, Ye Jiuyou, actually belongs to a kind of "undead spirit", which is a kind of extremely restraining suppression. If Suzaku's cultivation is higher, reaching the level of Night Emperor, she may be suppressed very badly. Even though Suzaku's cultivation is far behind at the moment, she is just a clone and is still injured, which is also extremely uncomfortable.
The blood that was pressed in the throat could finally not be held back, and flowed down the corners of the lips to the snow-white chin.
The blade light was like the wind, rising up around him.
Zhao Changhe, the mountains and rivers are filled with blood!
In this continuous attack, Ye Jiuyou finally felt some of the helplessness of Dao Zun and Changsheng Tianshen. Under this situation, she was unable to completely defend against Zhao Changhe's wide-ranging sword wind. Her clothes were torn in many places, revealing many parts of her fair body.
Ye Jiuyou didn't care if she was exposed or not. She also knew that Zhao Changhe was the weakest link at the moment, so she rushed towards Zhao Changhe and used her fingers as a sword to poke at Zhao Changhe's throat: "Get out of the way!"
Zhao Changhe blinked, without even turning his head to dodge, and fiercely pressed his left palm against her chest.
The wind and thunder howled like a tidal wave!
Ye Jiuyou didn't understand for a moment. It was okay that Li Shentong risked his life to stop the Eternal God, but why were you risking your life to stop me when I didn't get the Heavenly Book? Are you crazy
In a flash, the sword had already stabbed Zhao Changhe's throat. A residual image flashed by, but no harm was done.
Snow Owl's Light Spectrum Technique? It seemed different. With a flash of thought, Ye Jiuyou's protective Qi bounced, and Zhao Changhe's overwhelming palm force was also deflected by her and failed to hit him firmly.
But as we all know, some parts of the body will bulge a lot... The palm was deflected and just brushed past, causing it to tremble slightly.
In Hangu Valley in Mobei, the faces of the two Ye Jiuyou turned red at the same time, and the blind man burst into laughter: "Ha... Hahahaha..."
Ye Jiuyou glared at her, and his clone revealed a charming smile: "It turns out that King Zhao is still very interested in my body... We can discuss this later..."
"Dang!" Her slender hand swung around and blocked the sword and spear of Yue Hongling and Huangfu Qing who were chasing her from behind, and her figure disappeared.
The sound of her sweet laughter still lingered in the air: "You two need to practice more, otherwise you may not be able to compete with me."
The blind man said "tsk tsk" twice: "How shameless."
Ye Jiuyou said: "He touched me, you didn't scold him, you scolded me?"
Blind man: "... Did he tell you to say these things?"
Ye Jiuyou's beautiful eyes turned around: "Why, are you afraid?"
The blind man raised his arm in annoyance: "You are sick."
"Boom!" The thunder in the sky continued, and the body of the Eternal God did not fall to the ground until this time. It can be seen how fast the previous series of confrontations were.
He was not dead. His body was covered in blood and wounds, but he was still half-kneeling on one knee, supporting himself with one hand, and did not fall down.
The ferocious blood evil was also gathering, gradually forming a human shape, and striding towards the God of Eternal Life.
"Lie..." Changsheng Tianshen whispered, as if talking to himself: "It's strange, you are the most serious about training your body, but how can you survive in this form?"
"Just like the one just now... As long as the world's chaos and annihilation remain, she will live forever. This kind of longevity is closer to the Tao than a fixed body. I am just trying it out... Are all the evil spirits in the world a part of me? When the evil spirits gather at their peak, I will wake up in the blood evil." Lie, who was condensed by the blood evil, explained, but asked curiously: "What's your situation? What is the Eternal Heaven? Did this thing exist in ancient times?"
"We are just on the same path. When the people of the grassland gather together in faith, a being will naturally materialize. If it's not me, then it will be someone else. I just occupy this position. As long as they are still here, theoretically speaking, I will not die."
"But you look like you're dying."
“The grassland is too weak.”
"Are they weak?" Lie laughed sarcastically: "No, it's you who rely on them, and they don't need you at all."
The God of Longevity took a few deep breaths and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Are you here for the Heavenly Book?"
"I'm sleeping, how do I know who has the heavenly book?"
"Then what are you talking about standing in front of me? Are you showing mercy or reminiscing about the past? If you want to kill someone, just kill them. What are you wasting time on? Aren't there people all over there? Aren't you a murderer? Just go and kill them!"
Lie was silent for a moment and looked up at the crack above: "I originally wanted to seize a body that I liked recently and be reborn... but suddenly I felt that it was meaningless."
The Eternal God was stunned.
"A few months ago, someone asked me, if all gods and Buddhas are allowed to disperse, why should I become one myself? I thought it was interesting, so I waited for all this time." Lie smiled slightly: "My believers up there... may be respected by many people, and they will be considered heroes. I have never been respected in my life... This feeling is very strange, I don't know why I should replace them."
The expression of the Eternal God changed from astonishment to silence.
"Let me see the heavenly book." Lie stretched out his hand.
The God of Longevity also readily took out the Heavenly Book and threw it over.
Lie praised: "It's quite refreshing."
He took the book and read it for a while, then sighed softly, "Reality and illusion, existence and non-existence. Looking back, everything you and I have done is actually false... even this world. This important page of the book is in your hands, but I have hardly seen your self-understanding and application. It is really a waste of God's gift."
The Immortal God did not feel humiliated, but simply said: "If you can learn everything, it would be too dreamy. Zhao Changhe seems to have learned a lot, but in fact, he only has a rough understanding of most of them... I bet you will not be able to learn it even if you study for a hundred years."
"Yeah... Indeed." Lie threw the heavenly book back directly: "It doesn't suit my style."
The Immortal God asked: "If you don't take over another body, will you become a spirit of a formation? If you don't rely on a specific body, you can't become a concrete existence. Sooner or later, you will slowly dissipate and become an objective 'blood evil' concept, no longer having self-thinking."
Lie turned and strode away: "I need to investigate some things. When I am sure, I will deal with them. For me, there is enough time."
He once said to Zhao Changhe, "The day when the Blood God Array is revived, we will meet again", but this time, he did not say a word to Zhao Changhe, as if there was something unsolved and nothing to say. Including being used by Zhao Changhe to fight with Ye Jiuyou and both of them were injured, it was obvious that Zhao Changhe was guarding against him and weakening him, but he did not make any fuss and strode away.
If you don't guard against him, you're a fool. It's natural to guard against him. Lie felt that Zhao Changhe was very powerful because he could use himself at the right moment, but he didn't want to praise him. It was meaningless. Besides, whether he deserved praise or not depended on the results of his subsequent investigation.
Outside, Xue Canghai and others knelt on the ground: "Your Excellency..."
Before he could even utter the word "God", Lie Du had already disappeared, leaving behind his last words in the air: "I only want to use you as a vessel, and you may not believe in me, so why bother to tell me. I haven't said a word to you for such a long time, and I feel a bit embarrassed, so I'll just say this... Humans are dominated by evil spirits, and they cannot be restricted by them. If you can replace me, then replace me."
Xue Canghai, Sun Hengchuan and the others looked at each other, stopped kneeling and stood up straight: "Why is this Blood God different from what we thought?" "He must have slept for an epoch and is confused..."
"No, this temple has turned to ashes. What are we doing here?"
"Who's rushing down the mountain?"
"Be careful, that's Bo'e!"
When Lie was talking to the God of Eternal Life, Zhao Changhe and his family ignored them, quickly picked up Li Shentong, and used the Rejuvenation Technique on him desperately.
The half-fainted Li Shentong woke up slowly under the strong stimulation of the rejuvenation power. He frowned slightly and tried to get up from Zhao Changhe's arms, but gave up helplessly.
Zhao Changhe said: "If you move too much, you will bleed easily. Stay still and use your Qi to coordinate. You won't die."
Li Shentong sensed it quietly for a moment. His left arm was completely cut off and his left chest was almost cut open to the heart. It was just a little bit off.
These were only visible external injuries on his body. In reality, a battle at this level would certainly not be as simple as just external injuries. His body was disrupted by the power of the Eternal God, and almost none of his internal organs were functioning normally. His meridians were broken, and his Dantian collapsed. He was completely useless.
This is because his powerful body-building skills have almost no shortcomings and he can withstand everything inside and out. If it were a normal warrior, even one of the same level, he would have died long ago.
Zhao Changhe's rejuvenation power is nourishing, Li Shentong knows that with Zhao Changhe's miraculous healing ability, his life can be saved, but he doesn't know anything else. According to martial arts common sense, he can't recover, and he can only linger on the sickbed for the rest of his life, but in today's world of gods and demons, it's hard to say.
“I never thought that I would end up in the same situation as the old Taoist priest… He has only recovered to the Xuanguan level so far, and I will most likely just be an ordinary person.” Li Shentong even laughed as he spoke: “Maybe you think that the old Taoist priest and I have been close friends for many years, but actually you are wrong. We have been fighting for more than 30 years, and we had a big fight in the early years. We are not friends at all now.”
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "Ah?"
You said that you had a grudge in the early years but have now become friends. That's normal... You said that you are not friends now? Ask everyone in the world, who doesn't regard you as brothers who wear the same pants and are willing to sacrifice their lives for each other
"You are a gentle person, I am a hard person. You have no intention of killing, but I have a strong desire to kill. Our philosophies conflict severely, and we still refuse to accept each other. How can we be friends?" Li Shentong smiled weakly, "But our temperaments may be different from others. We refuse to accept each other, but we both appreciate each other's character. We just want to convince each other... The wine he asked you to bring was a demonstration. He asked me if I could make it? That kind of clear stream has a violent aftertaste... Damn it, I can't make it, I lose."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
"Losing a little here is a small matter. He restrained the evildoers for the safety of Kunlun. I will lead the people to revolt and protect the people of Bashu. Obviously, I win here. His soft tactics are useless. It's better for me to kill a lot of people and create a new world than for him to be as cowardly as a bun."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Yes."
"At that time, I even wanted to lead my army to attack Kunlun, slaughter all the evil people in that town, and pull all the old Taoist priests out of Yuxu Palace, and trample the so-called Taoist master under my feet."
"… "
"But the real big loss was the battle of slaying the dragon in the Taimiao." Li Shentong put away his smile and whispered: "The old Taoist used his ability to see the qi to cut off the Beimang vein, but he did not participate in the siege and slaying of the dragon. I thought he was a whore and still pretending to be a saint, but it's already this time. What's the point of keeping an eye on Timur? Can you keep an eye on him? However, I was very embarrassed afterwards..."
He took a deep breath and whispered, "I didn't expect that behind the seemingly rising of the Central Plains heroes, there were the Hu people's pushers, and even Bo'e was lurking among them. What we did became the Hu people's knife; the tyrant we hated became the king guarding the country in this occasion. He became the upright, and I became an idiot, what a bullshit? This was calculated accurately by the old Taoist priest, I am very embarrassed, very embarrassed. Do you know that if you hadn't gone to Bashu to invite me, I would have come quietly to this battle between you?"
Zhao Changhe whispered, "In fact, I invited you at that time because I guessed a little bit... about this feeling. But I don't know why you risked your life, it's not to that extent."
"I know that I haven't been forced to fight so hard... But I got angry at that moment, so what? This method is the most direct and effective, and the least likely to cause any accidents... Just consider it as my return to Xia Longyuan."
"… "
"Even if he laughs at me for not knowing how to govern, I'm definitely worse than him... I can't do it, can't I hand it over to someone who can?" Li Shentong laughed, "At that time, I thought, I should be dead this time, in the underworld I can grab the dragon robe of the tyrant and ask him, how are you now? I started out for justice, and I laugh at you, an immortal, are you worthy of it?"
Zhao Changhe said: "Senior did revolt."
Li Shentong glanced at him: "But you, don't you know that my death will be good for you? Why are you wasting your own practice to save my life... Your two women are sitting on the side, injured and tired, healing themselves, and you don't even ask a question... I'm sick, and you are too?"
Zhao Changhe said calmly, "I told Senior Yuxu... A hero should not die young. Senior Yuxu is like that, and so are you. Regardless of whether your cultivation can be restored to its original state, it would be a blessing for Shenzhou to see the heroes enjoying fishing and woodcutting."
Li Shentong quieted down, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.
Zhao Changhe said: "Actually, if you want to ask Old Xia those questions, you can do so now."
Li Shentong was stunned: "Why do you ask?"
"This is the highest mountain in Mobei. Because the Temple of the God of Eternal Life is here, it has an indescribable divinity. I can't sever the divinity of this mountain by cutting off its meridians with a knife. The altar on the top of the mountain reaches the heavens above and the underworld below. As long as Old Xia's ghost is still here, I think he can hear your question."
Li Shentong seemed to be smiling: "I think it is you who want to offer sacrifice to the heaven."
Zhao Changhe loosened his hand that had been practicing the Rejuvenation Technique with some fatigue. No matter how tired he was, there was a relaxed and carefree smile on his face: "Yes... opening an altar to offer sacrifices to the heavens on this mountain and sealing this achievement has a very sacred meaning in my heart."
As he said this, he lightly flicked the dragon bird that was inserted in his hand.
Lie had left long ago, Yue Hongling and Huangfu Qing were both recovering from their injuries, and it seemed like no one cared about the Changsheng Tianshen... He quietly recovered for a moment, then suddenly got up and ran away.
But at this moment, Zhao Changhe flicked the Dragon Bird, and the Dragon Bird slashed back angrily. The Changsheng Tianshen, who was injured and had only his last breath left, tried to block it, but he couldn't stop the Dragon Bird, which had not yet released its ultimate move and was now full of momentum.
It was like the shadow of a young girl wielding a knife and slashing angrily, the knife whizzed past and cut off his neck.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the headless body of the god stood silently in the thunder.
The sword of the Middle-earth emperor finally completed its most important mission.
At the last moment of his life, even the Immortal God could not understand... Zhao Changhe was obviously at the end of his life and it was impossible for him to use his spiritual sense to sense behind him, so how did he know that he moved
Zhao Changhe slowly stood up, picked up his head, and took back Longque.
Xue Canghai's voice came from outside: "Be careful, that's Bo'e!"
Zhao Changhe leaped out of the crack in the secret realm. Bo'e was leading his people to try to rush up the mountain to help their gods, but Zhao Changhe had already appeared on the top of the mountain, holding up his head.
Bo'e and others who came back to protect the religion with their last breath stopped halfway and looked at the head in Zhao Changhe's hand in a daze.
No one dared to believe that Changshengtian died before them.
"There is no such thing as the Eternal Heaven." Zhao Changhe said calmly, "The sky for everyone is the same, no matter you or me. You see, he died, but the sky didn't fall."
He slowly turned around and walked towards the altar on the top of the mountain, as if he was going to put the head there.
Bo'e let out a sharp roar, drew out his scimitar and suddenly attacked Zhao Changhe's back.
Zhao Changhe ignored him. Flames roared in the crack below, and the sound of a phoenix was heard. A sharp spear pierced through the place where Bo'e had passed and penetrated his back first.
Huangfu Qing sighed: "I was going to look for you... our positions are quite similar. Since you don't want to live..."
She paused and didn't say anything else. Bo'e really didn't want to live. He seemed to have lost the meaning of life. Suzaku could understand a little bit of the feeling of the collapse of faith.
There is no sense of accomplishment in killing such an opponent.
Zhao Changhe ignored the scene behind him, walked to the altar and placed the head of the Eternal God on it.
The next moment, a breeze blew across the grassland, and it seemed as if everyone could sense it. No matter where they were in the north or south of the desert, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the direction of the holy mountain.
There seemed to be a kind of energy gathering and flowing, and the shadow of a wolf head above gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a soaring dragon, soaring into the sky.
The dazed temple soldiers and horses on the hillside slowly knelt down, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain was filled with distraught people and blood.
Zhao Changhe's voice slowly spread throughout the holy mountain: "The three armies of the Han Dynasty will offer sacrifices to this mountain. Inform all tribes on the grassland to come to the emperor within seven days. Those who fail to do so will be killed."
(End of this chapter)