i really have no talent

Chapter 36 The Fire of Hope
The dead tree is in spring, the broken branches sprout, the soil is overturned, and the earth is renewed. This scene of changing the world has already been completed in the blink of an eye. If any great master has such power to change the world, he may not be able to control the ambition in his heart .

After repairing the surrounding environment, not far away is the unwilling body of the great master half kneeling on the ground.

Ye Wushuang walked up to him, took a look, and waved his hands, the soil on the ground cracked, covering the body in the soil, the surrounding stones attracted each other, gathered together, recombined, a stele made of stone fusion Standing in front, writing to the tomb of the unknown great master.

After doing all this, Ye Wushuang stayed where he was. In his perception, there were 27 great masters coming in different directions within a radius of nearly a thousand miles.

He didn't know why the former Taoist sage said those sighs, but there may be his own considerations in it, and Ye Wushuang didn't know about it.

"puff!"

"Bah! Damn you stinky Taoist priest! Wait for me..."

Just as Ye Wushuang was meditating, a cold voice cursed out, and it was extremely loud in the empty mountain forest, until his eyes saw the figure standing in front of him, and the words in his mouth suddenly got stuck in his neck and eyes, All sounds stopped abruptly at this moment.

Then his cold and fuzzy face twitched visibly at this moment.

"........."

The man seemed to want to say something, I shut up now, is there still time to sneak away?
But Ye Wushuang didn't give him a chance and didn't have any extra words.

Since the Taoist sage chose to consume the last of his divinity and get rid of the person in front of him, then he had his own reasons, and he also chose to believe in the Taoist sage, so it might not be impossible to do it himself.

The most important reason is that he really can't understand this cold-tempered person in front of him.

Maybe the other person is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, so the look in his eyes has the illusion that everything is like an ant.

Although he knew nothing about the person in front of him, Ye Wushuang was not afraid. The Wushuang sword was unsheathed in his hand for the first time, and the divine aura was disillusioned in his palm, and when it sank into the sword body, the Wushuang sword let out a humane joy. After trembling her fingertips lightly, Yu slashed towards the place where the man escaped.

"Junior, keep people under the sword, and I will thank you with endless wealth."

"One god-level exercise will do!"

"Two thousand-year-old ginseng, don't go too far!"

"Don't! Don't! Don't! I'll add three more divine objects!"

"Junior, don't bully people too much!"

"what!"

There was a scream, and the ear-piercing sound spread in the air, which made people feel scalp numb and terrified.

And the divine figure in the air, who was already as pale as a shadow, had one-third of his body cut off by Ye Wushuang's sword.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, a cultivator in the realm of the gods is so indestructible! It is worthy of being in the realm of the gods!"

After the initial effect of the sword, even if he didn't kill the man on the spot, he must have been seriously injured. Ye Wushuang thought it would be over.

But taking advantage of the gap when he retracted his sword and stepped forward, the shadow that had been cut into two by him unexpectedly came to life in an instant, and after being reunited, it ran faster than a rabbit, like air, and suddenly escaped into the air, Moved a few miles away.

Ye Wushuang frowned. After all, it was the first time he had fought against people of this level. He lacked a lot in terms of their respective means, experience in fighting enemies, and so on.

And that person also seemed to know that he couldn't escape from the pursuit of a living figure in the divine realm. After escaping for a certain distance, he simply didn't run away. He temporarily hid his body in the mountains and forests, and then closed his eyes and performed strange magic attacks. The whole body is shining with light.From his own body, a tiny ball of light came down.

He looked at the position behind him, bit down on it, and finally made up his mind to hit himself hard.

"Ah~"

Enduring the pain from the soul, this person cut off a large piece of his soul, which was already as light as cicada's wings, stuffed the halo into it, and then sent the last divine breath in his body into it, kneading it into a After the ball, throw it in any direction, throw it as a last resort, and don't forget to help it in the end, so that it can escape through the air faster.

"Whoo~"

The figure exhaled subconsciously, and he realized that he only had a broken spirit left at this moment, and he didn't need to breathe anymore.

"This day, why can't you give me another 30 years! Why!"

Looking at the figure that was getting closer, this person seemed to have given up struggling, and then he didn't care whether he was discovered or not. He raised his head to the sky, and began to curse the world, his expression almost crazy.

Ye Wushuang came up to him, just watched the man yelling, didn't move, just waited quietly.

"Junior, let me go, I promise you this vast world! How about it?"

"Aspirations are not here..."

"I will pass on the magical skills I have learned to you!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head, while the person in front of him was gnashing his teeth, he slowly stretched out the Wushuang sword in his hand, pointing at the blade, even the air was avoided.

"Any last words?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the figure at the end of the sword tip and said.

"Hehe, I think I am a child of Wuchen. I have practiced Taoism for thousands of years. After seeking Taoism for thousands of years, I finally cultivated demons. From then on, I am free and happy, unrestrained, and treat the world as nothing. The earth has become a stepping stone on my path, and I will never regret it whether I live or die!”

Wuchen roared at the top of his lungs, as if he wanted to vent all the helplessness in his heart.He also thought about resisting, but in front of a living god figure, he thought that this road was impossible.

"Can you tell me your name? Junior!"

"Ye Wushuang."

"Okay, come on! Junior, I hope you won't regret what you did today!"

"Okay, it's time to hit the road, I asked you to leave a last message, but I didn't let you talk nonsense!"

"you……"

Wu Chenzi's cold face twitched with anger, and he stared fiercely at Ye Wushuang, as if he wanted to eat people.

But after staring, maybe he had vented all the last emotions in his heart. At this moment, he relaxed instead, his face no longer had the previous expression, he glanced in a certain direction, and then made a look of waiting to be killed. attitude.

"........."

Ye Wushuang didn't hold back his hand, and the sea-like sword energy radiated out, cutting the soul of the person in front of him, which was already as thin as a cicada's wing, into fluff, and there was no possibility of recovery.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, a pure and special energy was wrapped in his hand.

"Perhaps, this is the purest and most original state of the soul."

Ye Wushuang whispered that he had seen records discussing the soul in an ancient book. The description in the book was similar to the thing in front of him. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he feels that many unofficial histories recorded in ancient books may not be false.

With a wave of his hand, the source of the soul of the gods and souls scattered around was blown to the heaven and earth by a gust of wind, dust to dust, dust to dust, without leaving a drop or grain, and never again to the sky and the earth.

"It seems that the world has begun to change."

His body was wrapped in a divine aura, and with light steps under his feet, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

It is conceivable how much impact this scene will have on this world.

There will definitely be another frenzy of cultivation in the world, and at the same time, all kinds of struggles will become more intense.

Thinking of the scene seen in the Great Summer Palace in his mind, Ye Wushuang not only asked himself in his mind: Is the future a prosperous age or a chaotic one?
This question may only be answered by waiting.

An hour later, the second great master arrived here. Although the battlefield here had been repaired by Ye Wushuang, the remaining breath around him still made this great master feel the oppression of the mythical realm.

the third……

Fourth...

It was not until more than twenty great masters came to this place one after another, and after sweeping the surrounding environment, they left unwillingly.

In addition to feeling the fighting aura left behind by the god-level monks and sighing at the insignificance of oneself, the heart that had been silent for a long time revived again.

In everyone's heart, they all rise up, and the divine realm is nothing but such a lofty ambition.

But after leaving, they were confused for a moment, but these twenty or so great masters involuntarily headed towards Daxia.

There, there is a path that has been proven to be a glimpse of the gods 5000 years ago.

Even if the future is bumpy and hopeless, the reappearance of the monks in the divine realm ignites the fire of hope in the hearts of all the great masters. No matter what, they have to go and see, even if they die, they must die on the road of pursuing the divine realm.

This flame of hope may become more and more vigorous, start a prairie fire and eventually sweep the whole world.

(End of this chapter)