GBP Chapter 773 1 The Cause of the Disaster
Chapter 773 1 The Cause of the Disaster
Before, I only hated my shallow wisdom, but now I only hate that my lies are so deep. Shallow wisdom can still be compensated by fighting, but how can I control the deep lies that lead to disaster?
A disappointed laugh burst out from the huge mouth of the abyss. Standing in front of the Demon Saint was Daozi with gentle eyes and brows. The Siming Knife had been thrown into the void by him casually.
Just like the wind and rain in this world, where one has no control over one's fate; just like the blood spilled all over the ground in a disaster, where one sighs in vain.
A jade-colored Epiphyllum was swaying gently in the palm of Wenrun Daozi, scattering bits of stardust like a rain of light of unparalleled beauty, making the inky sky clearer and no longer monotonous, like a towering mountain or an endless sea.
When the Demon Saint saw this scene, he felt as if he was in a dream, and it seemed difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams.
It is indeed the Mingtan Three Realms Flower, and it is indeed the Lord of Xingtian... Since he has used this treasure, I think the opponent will never let him escape from the calamity, but now he has no intention of leaving at all.
It was in this empty sky that the cause and effect between them were resolved.
The huge pig head suddenly raised up and opened its huge mouth. The evil spirit had already erupted violently. It was not extremely violent, nor was it as fierce as fire. It seemed that the most original vitality bloomed in the heavy earth, trying to push the huge rock above the head, to see the bright light, to meet the light breeze...
The demonic energy was violently surging, like a knife cutting, a tooth biting, a sword stabbing, and a claw tearing. There were dragon shapes rising high and phoenix postures agile, containing the most extreme struggle in life.
This is the path of life controlled by the demon clan. The sincerity deeply embedded in their blood stretches from the wilderness to the present day, going through the ups and downs of endless years, and stepping through the baptism of various disasters.
"I am reckless and stupid. Yun Zhen has always been the one to consider all the intrigues. So, for me, risking my life is nothing!
We are all friends and you are a decent man. Why don’t you tell me what is going on?
If I manage to escape the calamity, I can go back and brag to Yun Zhen about it..."
The Yunyan Demon Saint raised his huge fangs, as if in provocation, but the deepest part of his demon pupils was extremely calm, looking for all the flaws of the Taoist in front of him, "Want to settle the cause and effect with my Ten Thousand Demon Forest? It's appropriate for Shen Caiyan to say this. Let me guess, she is your Taoist partner?"
In an instant, the Demon Saint said coldly, "You don't want to tell me that the fight between the two heroes was a lie from the beginning to the end."
boom!
The raging demonic energy suddenly gave rise to boundless murderous intent, transforming into a rolling tide of beasts, which swept across the sky towards Daozi. It seemed to be endless and without regrets, and its momentum was extremely tragic.
The chilling murderous aura permeated the empty sky, like sparks or a huge wall. The three colors intertwined, magnificent and dazzling. No matter how strong the demonic energy was, it would be destroyed if touched and shattered if hit. From time to time, the sound of thunder would be heard, like the collision of ice and jade.
Jiang Moshu nodded slightly, without a trace of complacency on his face. There was a hint of regret in his indifferent eyes, but also a determination not to regret.
Just like in his palm, blue and purple colors have already appeared, and the sharp edge is about to be opened, slaying the demon saint, trapping old friends, and killing.
“I am ashamed to say that when I first learned the Dao, in order to gain a better chance of winning, I used Ji Cuiyu as a fake body and went to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest to fight for the identity of a true disciple in the sect.
As a result, the monk started gossiping and attracted the demon princes and their disciples. Fortunately, Cai Yan was the flag soul, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was under her control, so it was still sharp and bright, which led to many causes and consequences later. "
Jiang Moshu shook his head gently, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. The sky was clear and blue, like an ancient well without ripples, and as gentle as a clear stream.
The demonic spirit wrapped in gluttony immediately ran wild, like a raging storm, seemingly tearing apart everything in the world. But in the blink of an eye, it slowly retreated, like an endless snowstorm sweeping across the world, leaving the earth covered in white and clean.
For those who kill, the cause and effect are clear, and those who owe lives will pay it back here.
In a disaster, everyone's life is in danger, so how can there be any chance of luck?
Those who see clearly cannot find a way out, and those who are trapped throw away their lives with a smile.
On the huge pig head that looked like a mountain, there was an extremely confused expression, as if it was something that could not be obtained, something that could not be broken, difficult to believe, and difficult to get rid of.
“How is it possible… How is it possible…” The Demon Saint couldn’t help but murmur, and the sound echoed in the sky. He seemed to be thinking about something, as if he couldn’t believe it.
An extremely painful look emerged on the huge pig head, and it slowly closed its demon pupils. After a few breaths, it opened them again and looked at the Taoist of Gods and Demons. Surrounded by the illusory and beautiful stardust, Jiang Moshu still stood quietly, with an indifferent expression, calm and peaceful. In his eyes, there was still a stern light that showed he was willing to throw himself into disaster and not fear death.
What a good trick, it really makes people suffer!
Yunyan Demon Saint sighed deeply. Who could have thought that the truth was like this? The Twin Heroes were actually one person. Not only that, but there was also the Unstoppable Blade Master and the Crazy Demon Corpse Ghost who were all his pseudo-bodies...
No wonder, all the major demon courts and the great free emperors of various clans were dragged into the killing calamity by this lie and ended up dying.
No wonder, all of Yun Zhen’s plans failed inexplicably.
It turned out that the many saints from various races were wrong from the very beginning. They were fooled by a group of peerless Taoists from the human race. Who could have thought that they were all Jiang Moshu's fake bodies!
The Demon Saint couldn't help but sigh. If all the races had ignored the consequences and launched a full-scale fight, would the situation have been different?
"Moshu, I didn't know you were such a deceitful person before. I think you told me the truth before Huahong passed away... You really are willing to give me some respect."
The Demon Saint sighed deeply, and nodded slightly to the God and Demon Daoist, as if to salute, "I am a stupid demon, I have never understood anything, and I am too lazy to think!
But I know that as long as I can find a way to kill you, Yun Zhen will be able to relax a little, even if there is still the Golden Jade Qilin to compete with him."
The fierce pressure of the killing calamity was like an ancient sacred mountain, pressing heavily on Yunyan's demon consciousness, making him feel like he was trapped in a cage, wanting to scream and roar loudly!
However, this also made his fighting spirit and will pure to the extreme. In an instant, he understood what kind of change in state of mind was represented by the indifferent and regretless expression on Yi Huahong's remains.
Yun Yan smiled coldly. Since there was no Gongsun Wuzhi at all, it was pure nonsense to say that the emperor of all clans used him as fuel to refine the ninth-rank Siming Sword!
No wonder the Sima Ming Sword could not be found with the ninth-level spiritual charm no matter how hard I looked at it. I thought it was a spiritual object that was hiding itself, but I didn’t expect it was just a showpiece, it’s really a bluff!
“Moshu forcibly captured the two emperors of Destruction and Falling Flowers, causing him to be seriously injured. Even the three gods and demons were destroyed by the emperor?!
It seems that I don’t have no chance…”
The pure fighting spirit made Yunyan see through Jiang Moshu's flaws in an instant. There was no joy, no fear, only greed with all his might.
You can feed on the world, or you can fall and give birth to all kinds of monsters. There is no better opportunity than now.
The Demon Saint Yunyan was extremely glad that he had chosen the Yuantu Golden Pillar. As long as he took advantage of the Taoist Master Shenmo's weakest moment and died together with him, the predicament of the Demon Court would be largely broken, and all the Minghuangs would be liberated.
With only one Golden Jade Qilin left, Yun Zhen would have to make his own plans in the future...
"Yunyan, you are right. This is indeed the weakest time since the three abyssal calamities. The Emperor of Destruction dragged three soul-slaying gods and demons to die together. Now Xingtian, Gonggong, and Houyi are all unable to be summoned! And my original body of the god and demon is also being sacrificed and has not yet been fully completed!
This is your chance!
However, I am a person who is not afraid of disasters on the road. I only care about the benefits that are in front of me and I only want to be down-to-earth. Instead of regretting it in the future, it is better to cut off the cause of evil at the beginning!
So, since you have achieved the status of Demon Saint, the cause and effect are linked together, and there will inevitably be unpredictable changes in the future, so I will not let you go! No matter the cost!"
The firm words, with a firm will, without the slightest doubt or delay, are like following the path back home. Daozi still has the killing intention, the cicada will eventually know the snow, the pine will never lose its color, use less tricks, and do not be burdened by the body.
The Demon Saint Yunyan nodded, Daozi's figure imprinted in his demon pupils, and his momentum did not retreat at all. Instead, he seemed to be relieved and smiled with relief, "No wonder Huahong and Yunzhen, and even I think you can make friends. After drinking tea and giving up our lives, it feels good!"
After a pause, Yunyan spoke again, "I see Moshu is hesitant to speak, if you have something to say, why not say it all at once, so that you and I can fight happily and put an end to the cause and effect entanglement in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest.
Two heroes for one person, Wuzhi for impermanence, I have all this dignity, I don't believe you have any other secrets...
You can't say that the Golden Jade Unicorn is also you, right? Hahaha!"
At this point, the Demon Saint Yunyan laughed heartily, and seemed very satisfied with himself for telling such a great joke, which could be regarded as a reluctant repayment for Daozi's heart-piercing lie.
Jiang Moshu did not answer, but smiled faintly, as calm as a sword stuck on the top of a mountain, or as a piece of ice jade that was polished by the wind and rain of the world, silently.
All the destinies in the kalpa are reflected in each other, so what is impossible?
As the Demon Saint Yunyan laughed, his laughter became smaller and smaller, and the shock in his pupils became more and more, until finally, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the Demon Saint could not help but let out a long sigh.
"You've worked so hard, and Yun Zhen has been wronged! He was kept in the dark, but he still had to work hard to plan and fight for every bit of chance of victory...
But Moshu has given me such respect, but it only makes me want to die together with him. I would like to thank Moshu and Wuzhi. The cup of tea I drank in Beijiang back then was really worth it. "
The demon saint gently shook his huge pig head, and said with great emotion, "I didn't expect that this is the most terrifying truth in the third abyss disaster. What can I do, what can I do..."
Yunyan's enchanting eyes reflected Jiang Moshu's figure, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, without regrets or resentment, and the blue and purple colors in Daozi's palm had already reached the extreme brightness, as if they would bloom brightly in the sky in the next moment.
It was this peerless Taoist who acted so brilliantly that he not only deceived the saints of all races, but also deceived Yun Zhen. Alas...
Jiang Moshu also stared at the Demon Saint quietly, with no emotion in his eyes.
Since we are fighting for fate, we naturally have to fight for the permission of the Saint, and we have to cut off future storms. No matter if it is intentional or unintentional, since we have already entered the game, we can only respect our friendship by killing.
It is most terrifying when a trapped beast still fights. What's more, the opponent has just shown his sincere bloodline, and his fighting spirit is the purest at this time. Without the restraint of the soul-slaying gods and demons, and the original bodies of the gods and demons have not yet completed their work, the Yunyan Demon Saint bursts out with all his strength, and there is indeed a possibility that both sides will die.
Wan Nian Wen Yu can calm the murderous thoughts that arise in one's heart, but it is of no help in a fight.
The Seven Saints of Mi Tian are still of great use in the fight against the Abyss. They have been sent to the second soul, and are unable to borrow any strength from it.
All I can rely on now are the two sharp swords in my hands, which shine brightly and silently. I am the one holding the sword, but with whom shall I drink in this disaster?
Be it the Demon Saint or the Taoist, they both showed angry expressions at the same time. Their burning desire to fight contrasted with their sinister Shura nature, and both were the purest wills.
He is born with a gluttonous nature, and is also capable of giving birth to all kinds of monsters when his body falls into the water.
The truth is engraved in my heart, and I appreciate the world so much that I will never live in vain.
Perhaps it was because he was unwilling to see all the monsters end up in vain, or perhaps it was because he only wished that the world would be clear and pure. Blood dyed each other's hearts red. The wind blew away all the bits and pieces of the past. The killing in the catastrophe was as harsh as thorns, and there would be no chance of meeting again.
The demon saint laughed wildly, as if bursting out the strongest will in his life, clear and bright, "I swallow, I eat, for my sex, for my life,
When one demon dies, thousands of demons will be reborn..."
The powerful demonic energy continued to condense in the demon's body, as if a whale swallowing mountains and seas, or like a monkey running in the wild, with its natural instincts, chewing up all the impurities, and returning its body to heaven and earth.
"Yunyan, I will find a way to return your body to Yun Zhen!" Jiang Moshu's eyes suddenly turned cold, like the frosty moon shining between heaven and earth, illuminating his thoughts without words.
The purple and green light suddenly surged, and the cold murderous intent was contained in the sword energy, which was extremely sharp and sincere, as if it was taking the wind and snow in the northern border in previous years, inviting you to boil your life here, and the killing would not stop, to fulfill the life and death entanglement.
The two spirit snakes in the sleeves seemed to transform into real dragons at the same time, as if two lotus flowers had blossomed in the turbid world, reflecting each other, spotless and free from all causes.
Hey!
The huge demon body swelled again by nearly a hundred feet, and the Demon Saint roared to the sky, as if he wanted to roar out all his "love, hate, anger, and ignorance". Only "greed" was deeply embedded in the demon body, summoning the inner mystery in his blood.
The rolling demonic energy almost condensed into substance, transforming into the hardest armor, which was draped over the demon's already extremely strong body.
At the same time, the Demon Saint didn't care and rushed towards Daozi recklessly. His huge mouth was ferocious and terrifying, as if he wanted to bite Daozi's spirit and generosity to pieces, and kill Fanhua Mingyan on the spot. The greedy ones should break the calamity and open their lives. Since the demons are the masters of life, how can they feel deep sorrow in the calamity?
boom!
The mighty murderous intent surged in the empty sky, like a cold blade hitting hard rock, the wanton killing and collision with each other, instantly causing the heaven and earth to shake.
It seemed as if an endless amount of true energy had condensed into a point, extremely powerful and sharp, constantly spreading, bringing about a terrifying collision of natures.
It's like a glutton who is drunk, confused about the world and forgets when to return.
It's like a silent person encountering wind and rain, too lazy to avoid it without an umbrella, with his brows washed away.
Half of his body had been dyed red by the blood and essence. Jiang Moshu sighed softly, with a hint of loneliness in his expression.
There are many entanglements and few resentments. We use killing to respect the morning and evening, and also to respect the old friends who have come from afar. In the disaster, we fight for our lives without mercy. We are all greedy and stupid.
Daozi bowed to the Demon Saint. The dead no longer had to be tormented, but the survivors still had to walk in the calamity, walking on the long road ahead, fighting against the unpredictable life and death.
A pot of spiritual wine was gently sprinkled into the dark and empty sky, silently and wordlessly, as a way of respect and farewell.