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    Muoi muttered, “How could this happen? How can there be so many ……???”

    Never heard of anyone who was using mana to burst a spell yoke?

    Hua Cheng pulled up Xie Ren, who had fallen to the ground, and said, “Brother, try fighting again!”

    As it happened, Jun Wu chopped at him with his sword, and Xie Ren subconsciously raised his hand to flick it. With a “clang-” sound, the Punisher nearly flew out of his hands!

    This strike was completely incomparable to the party!

    Xie Ren looked at his hands, slightly dazed. He hadn’t experienced this feeling for hundreds of years, and had almost forgotten that this was him.

    So strong that he couldn’t control his power, the ground shook with every step. A step of a thousand miles, a step to heaven!

    He clenched his five fingers and punched Jungo in the face!

    After the start of the battle, Jun Wu’s face was always clean and dry. When he got the blow, a little blood finally trickled down from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it away with his thumb, and looked at the blood.

    In the next moment, he threw his hand away, and threw the heart of the executioner to the side.

    It looked like he was actually going to meet Xie Ren in a fist fight!

    Xie Ren threw another punch, but this one was grabbed by Jun Wu and twisted with his backhand. The pain was so severe that Xie Ren’s arm broke with a click. However, he immediately connected himself with two clicks, and another slap was intercepted by Jun Wu. Seeing the bad situation, Xie Ren wanted to grab the heart that Jun Wu had just thrown down. Jun Wu naturally anticipated his move and blocked his way.

    But he forgot that there were two more behind him, Feng Xin and Mu Yi. Although both of them were half crippled, they both sneakily tried to pull out the Fang Xin Sword. Their movements were as slight as possible, but Jun Wu, as if he had eyes behind him, backhanded them and slapped them, breaking the bridge underneath their feet and sending them tumbling into the lava river!

    In the nick of time, a hand pulled on Feng Xin’s boot. And Feng Xin pulled on Muyi’s boot. He looked up further and said, “I’m fucked!!!! What a fuck up!!! State Master, your old man mustn’t let go!!!”

    The one who pulled them back was none other than the State Master. His forehead was bruised, “You all know that I’m an old man! Then hurry up and climb up!”

    Although that section of the bridge was collapsed by Jun Wu, Xie Ren raised his hand again and lifted it up in mid-air. He still wanted to rise further, but Jun Wu did not give him the time to do so. Three people from the tumbling magma less than two or three feet, flesh ears can hear the gurgling bubbles rolling sound, Mu love was hanging in the bottom, but also happened to be head down feet up, the posture is appalling, if you are not careful, I’m afraid it will be magma to wash your head, was burned red as charcoal, said: “Quickly pull me up!”

    Who knows, after not two pulls from above, he called out again, “Wait! Don’t pull me up!”

    The State Master gasped, “What do you want?”

    Feng Xin said, “Are you serious? Good, then I’ll let go!”

    Muoi cursed, “Fuck me, try really fucking letting go, look down there! Look at the sword!”

    A few people looked in the direction his hand was pointing. Only to see that directly below them, a black jade longsword was stuck in the center of a long river of magma and was slowly sinking. It was none other than the Fang Xin that they were about to steal just now, only to be shaken down together by Jun Wu!

    Mu情冲那剑柄狂伸手臂,好像很不得变成一个长臂猿,但怎么都不能夠够,道:”Put me down a little bit more, I’m still a little bit short of reaching it!!!”

    The veins on the State Master’s forehead protruded even more, “You two young people, I’m an old bone, don’t go too far!”

    Saying that he sank the boot in his hand down, Muyi’s face came a little closer to the surface of the river of lava, his hair slipped and the end of his hair caught fire. Feng Xin said, “Holy shit, your hair’s on fire!!!! It’s going to burn out!!!”

    Luckily, Mu Yi also finally drew his sword, he wildly patted the fire in his hair with one hand, and with his other hand, he flung it, bringing the splattering magma with him, and threw it at Xie Ren, “Xie Ren, take it!”

    With a raise of his hand, Xie Ren gripped the hilt of Fang Xin’s sword!

    And the State Master had endured to his limit: “I can’t do it anymore, all of you come up here!”

    Feng Xin watched the State Master shiver, and seeing that the situation was not good, he threw Mu情 upwards violently and said, “I told you to gabble and dilly-dally!”

    Mu Yi was thrown up by him, and was about to have a fit of rage, when dozens of lava spiteful spirits suddenly and violently sprang out of the inflamed pool below!

    Those spiteful spirits seemed like fish leaping out of the water, jumping up and picking at Feng Xin’s chest. If it wasn’t for the spirit light protecting his body, I’m afraid that Feng Xin’s entire body would have been burned through. They had been terrorized by Feng Xin’s arrows earlier, and harboring a grudge, they secretly lurked in the magma and followed him here, seeing an opportunity to pull him down. Caught off guard, the State Master was also pulled forward by the steeply intensified weight on his hands, sliding downwards. This time, it was Mu Qing’s turn to be at the end, grabbing the National Master’s boots.

    Feng Xin originally had injuries, the body also inserted a few arrows forgot to take, bare hands and those spirits fighting, but also afraid of fighting hard above the people can not pull him loose, very passive. Below the lava spirits gathered more and more, layers and layers of raking in his body, as if in a tug-of-war with the State Master Mu love. Both sides of the force can not be underestimated, if this continues, it is not likely that Feng Xin will be torn in half!

    Windsong roared, “Give a damn, will you?!”

    Mu Qi said, “Shut up!” Suddenly, he felt a steep lightness under his hands, and those spiteful spirits seemed to have finally let go, and hurriedly took the opportunity to pull those two up.

    After coming up, Feng Xin gasped in shock for a few rough breaths, the screaming and roaring of the spirits came from below, several people looked down, and both Mu Yi and the State Master said, “Feng Xin, it’s your son!”

    “……”

    Sure enough, among the reddish lava grunts, a white thing was leaping around and was frantically tearing them apart.

    Those lava ghosts are at least two thousand years old, and in groups, how would they be afraid of a small ghost that is not even a baby spirit? Grasping and biting, the body of that fetal spirit was originally white, has been scalded to the point where it is covered in blood, red flakes, but also wailing and screaming, screaming can not let a person’s heart ache at all, but only let a person feel horror. Feng Xin, however, broke out.

    He burst into a rage, “Don’t your rotten faces, a bunch of adults bullying a kid!!!! Wrong wrong wrong, come here!”

    That fetal spirit could not defeat so many grudge spirits, and had already developed a sense of cowardice. Upon hearing that someone was going to give him a head start, he let out a strange cry and jumped onto Feng Xin’s shoulder. Feng Xin took down his longbow and yanked off the arrow from his own chest, sending out a series of arrows that blew up the Yan River, while the fetal spirit jumped and screamed on his shoulder, seemingly gloating. Over there, Xie Ren saw that they were out of danger and was finally relieved, and was about to concentrate on Jun Wu, but suddenly his chest choked.

    Jun Wu locked his entire body from behind him and said, “Didn’t I say, where do you think you learned your skills? I know all of your moves like the back of my hand!”

    With this lock, Xie Ren was going to be trapped to death if he couldn’t break free. However, all the tricks he could think of to break free, Jun Wu would surely be able to think of them as well!

    At that moment, he heard Flower City say, “Brother, don’t be afraid! You must have tricks that he doesn’t know, tricks that only you can use and he can’t!”

    Suddenly, a light flashed in Xie Ren’s mind.

    Did he?

    He did!

    Since you can’t break free, you don’t break free!

    He spun around in Jun Wu’s arm, facing his foe straight on, locking Jun Wu back, and said in a single word, “That’s a move you surely won’t be able to do!”

    He grabbed Jungo and slammed into the solid, unbelievable rock wall, taking both of their bodies with him!

    With this collision, he used ten percent of his strength, and in the rumbling sound of collapsing rock formations, he also heard the sound of something shattering.

    That came from Jungo.

    His white armor, completely shattered!

    At the same time, Jun Wu let go of him and said furiously, “Get out! Get out of here, all of you!!!”

    Xie Ren looked up, creeped out. The thing that met her eyes and drove Jungo crazy was the face.

    Those three faces, they ran out again!

    Xie Ren raised his sword again and pierced Jun Wu’s heart, pinning him to the rock wall!

    Blood spilled from Jun Wu’s mouth.

    Xie Ren’s sword, which had penetrated the most mana he could penetrate, exploded a moment after stabbing Jun Wu. Even the strongest self-healing ability could not repair it!

    The mountain collapsed.

    Jungo was originally nailed and hanging from a rock wall, but after the rocky mountain collapsed, he became lying on the ground.

    But he hadn’t given up yet, and backhanded the hilt of Fang Xin’s sword, as if trying to write on the blade. That was naturally a spell and had to be stopped. But just as Xie Ren raised his hand, the State Master ran over and said, “Your Highness the Crown Prince! Forget it, forget it!”

    Xie Ren stopped, not knowing which one he was shouting at and who he was telling to forget it. Jun Wu coughed up another mouthful of blood and said angrily, “Get out of my way!”

    The State Master knelt beside him and said to him, “Your Highness, forget it! Really forget it. There’s no point in continuing the war.”

    Jungo said, “What do you know? Get outta here!”

    The State Master said, “I don’t understand, after so many years, you’ve been a god, you’ve been a ghost king, you’ve killed what you should have killed, and you’ve gotten what you want, so why are you so bitter? What do you really want? What do you want to prove?”

    At those words, a moment of bewilderment flashed across Juno’s face.

    But it didn’t take long for him to be bewildered before he stormed back up to strangle the State Master’s throat and said angrily, “Don’t you dare lecture me! You are not qualified to lecture me! No one has the right to lecture me!”

    Right now, Jun Wu’s power is insufficient, this stranglehold is not considered difficult to solve, Xie Ren was about to make a move to save him, but the State Master waved his hand for him to stay still and continued, “Your Highness, ah.”

    Jungo looked at him coldly, still not lowering his hand.

    Even if he didn’t have enough strength now, it would be easy and dangerous to break the State Master’s neck. However, the State Master just let him strangle himself like this and said, ”I taught His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, not at all to teach a you who didn’t take the wrong path and then use him to humiliate you. He is him, you are you, you are inherently different people, having different paths is more than normal. I said it before and you didn’t believe me, so what about now?”

    Juno stared at him, not saying a word.

    The State Master said, “I’m just really missing His Highness the Crown Prince, the former Wuyong Kingdom, all of us, and those days when we didn’t ascend.”

    “……”

    The State Master added, “After so many years, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, I just look at you and I feel tired, very tired, what about yourself? Are you really not tired?”

    As the number one Martial God of the Three Realms, Jun Wu’s face and grooming were always perfect and spotless. At this moment, after removing all the aura, Xie Ren realized that even after removing those three human-faced epidemics, his face was too pale.

    The profile was too cold and hard, and the eyes were still slightly darkened underneath, making them look gloomy and unspeakable, and not at all as gentle as they appeared under the halo of light that enveloped them.

    But it was now that he looked like he was alive. Though also wan.

    The State Master said, “Your Highness, you have already lost. Give yourself a break.”

    “……”

    Jun Wu said in a bit of confusion, “Did I lose?”

    The overly strong mana fluctuations blasted through the dome of the grotto, and shallow sunlight poured down from above.

    Rain seemed to be drifting down in the air. Jun Wu lay on the ground and Xie Ren stood, looking down on him from above, actually seeing a ray of relief in his expression.

    He couldn’t help but wonder if, perhaps, being defeated by someone and ending this divisive and crazy day to day was also what Jungo had always wanted deep down inside of him.

    In the middle of the day, Jun Wu suddenly asked, “That move, what was it called.”

    “……”

    Xie Ren raised his sleeve, wiped the blood from the side of his face, and said, “The chest is broken.”

    Jungo froze, seemed to think of something, smiled a little, sighed, closed his eyes, and said, “Beautiful.”

    He didn’t say another word, but everyone could see the exhaustion on his face that he could no longer hide.

    Xie Ren’s hand finally moved down from the hilt of the Fangxin Sword, the next step, can not think of what to do, can not help but look at Hua Cheng. Hua Cheng was still standing in the same place, the only section of the bridge to heaven that had not collapsed, and had been quietly waiting for him with his hands folded for a long time. Seeing him turn back, met his gaze, a slight smile.

    The State Master sat next to the motionless Jun Wu and said, “Your Highness, you may go.”

    He had no intention of getting up, and Xie Ren said, “Master, aren’t you leaving?”

    The State Master shook his head and said, “I’ll just accompany His Highness the Crown Prince. After all, in the past, I didn’t accompany him.”

    The rain grew heavier, washing over Juno’s closed-eyed face and the blood and life that flowed from his wounds.

    Punching away, Xie Ren felt that the three human faces on his face seemed to gradually fade away a bit. I don’t know if it was an illusion.

    After a moment of silence, Xie Ren took off the bucket hat from her back and threw it over Jun Wu’s face with a drop of her hand.

    The spell yoke on Mu Xiang’s wrist had come off automatically, and he flew up and kicked the thing into the lava, that cool calmness only barely finding its way back again. The fetus spirit on Feng Xin’s shoulder, however, jumped down and crawled on all fours to Jun Wu’s face, carefully touching him with a very different attitude from when he stepped on Jun Wu’s face, infuriating Feng Xin.

    Xie Ren, however, didn’t care about anything else, and ran straight to Huacheng with a bruised nose and swollen face, as if reborn – in fact, it was indeed a rebirth after a robbery – and ran headlong into him, saying, “Sanlang!”

    Hua Cheng reached out to Xie Ren, and was then pounced on to take a step backward, wrapping her arms around him and smiling, “Brother, look, I told you, you’ll definitely win, right?” Lifting his face up again for a closer look, he sighed, “You’ve made yourself look like this again.”

    Where his fingertips stroked, tiny silver butterflies fluttered their wings and swept by, their wounds fading. Xie Ren also smiled and said, “Not next time!”

    Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow and pretended to be cold, “There will be no next time.”

    After a pause, Xie Ren restrained her smile and said seriously, “Sanlang, before in Copper Furnace Mountain, I said that I had something to say to you after I went out, do you still remember?”

    Hua Cheng laughed, “Naturally I remember. I remember every word my brother said.”

    Xie Ren lowered his head, for a moment, and only easily gathered the courage to say frankly: “Just now Jun Wu revealed only a few words, but also related to this matter. To be honest, actually should have told you a long time ago, but I have not been able to make up my mind, afraid that you know ……”

    Hua Cheng said, “Afraid I’ll find out, Your Highness almost became the White Scourge, didn’t you?”

    “……”

    Xie Ren was stunned, “You ……?”

    Instead of answering positively, Flower City knelt down on one knee in front of him, raised her face to look at him, and said with a smile, “How about this? Brother, like this, come to think of it?”

    How come you can’t remember?

    Back then, that nameless ghost, too, used to get down on one knee to him like that!

    That pale smiling face overlapped for a split second with Hua Cheng’s smiling face at the moment. Xie Ren’s heart trembled and her feet softened, and she sat down directly in front of him, murmuring, “…… Sanlang …… It’s, it’s you!”

    Hua Cheng let out a laugh, maintaining the position of kneeling on one knee, that one remaining eye gazing at him, saying, “Your Highness, I’ve been watching you all along.”

    Xie Ren still can only say one word: “You …… you ……”

    He finally realized what many of the things Hua Cheng had said to him in the past, seemingly unintentionally, meant.

    So it turns out. It never occurred to him that the original Nameless, was Flower City!

    He knew it all. He saw it all. He’s always been there!

    Suddenly, a thousand flavors, ten thousand words came to mind. Gratitude, shame, pain, ecstasy, and deeper, incorrigible adoration.

    Xie Ren’s chest was so propped up that it was about to explode, and he couldn’t squeeze out a single word of expression, so he could only pounce and shout, “Sanlang!”

    That seemed to be the only word he could say, and he shouted again, “Sanjuro!”

    Hua Cheng was pounced on by him and sat on the ground with him, wrapping his arms around Xie Ren and laughing. The original fear and worry swept away, Xie Ren tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, laughing and smiling, wanting to shed tears.

    But before the tears could fall, he looked over his shoulder and realized something very bad.

    Although Hanagi was a ghost, his body, nevertheless, was almost indistinguishable from that of a normal person.

    However, the Flower City that was now being held by him, that bright red dress, was slightly transparent.

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