i really have no talent

Chapter 62
In order to pursue the path of obsessing for a lifetime, even if it is death, these great masters and masters are not afraid.

It's like being stunned, no matter how the great masters of various schools of thought block him, even if he pays the price of his life, he will die on the road of seeking the Tao.

They are worthy believers.

Time is passing, but these great masters have not stopped.

Soon, the small mountain range outside Yingtian Mansion was devastated by the violent aura of dozens of great masters fighting.

"It can be said that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening..."

Beside Ye Wushuang, a grand master belonging to the imperial court couldn't help sighing when he saw this.

Those of their age have already passed the peak years of the great masters and entered old age, and the remaining lifespan will not exceed 30 years, so they will appear here.

Because of this, they understand better the desire of these great masters for the divine realm, because they used to be so crazy. After accepting the reality, they slowly wore away their will, and finally became decadent, indulged themselves, and then became numb , until this reality is accepted.

I have witnessed all this with my own eyes. If I am 50 years younger, perhaps there will be a few more of them among these people.

The rest of the people also felt something in their hearts, and they all looked at each other, and they all knew what was in each other's minds, and then they all shook their heads helplessly. When people get old, they don't have the kind of blood they used to have.

But the next moment, the gazes of their five great masters all focused on Ye Wushuang, and then looked at him strangely.

The five great masters looked at this completely different young man in front of them, and they didn't know what they were thinking. With such a good opportunity, all the great masters were fighting outside the city, and there was not a single great master in the most holy palace in the city. Seizing this opportunity, sneaking into the most sacred place and stealing the holy scriptures of the hundreds of schools, and then studying the scriptures of the hundreds of schools, if you can see through the path of the gods, even if you walk sideways in the world, it is estimated that the hundreds of schools will not dare to do so. Get him in trouble.

Ye Wushuang glanced sideways at a few people, and guessed some of their thoughts from their eyes, then spread his hands, looking indifferent.

Seeing this, several old grand masters looked helpless, and then their eyes fell on the grand master battlefield outside again.

The battle between Wuye and Li Yanjing was about to be decided.

One section of the black robe on Wuye's body was split into two by the sword energy, and there was a tiny scar on his arm, dripping with blood.

A sword pierced through the golden mask on Jin's face, but did not cause him any harm.

Although he had fallen into a disadvantage, Li Yanjing was not unscathed.

His bun was a little loose, and a section of long hair behind him was cut off by a sharp knife, which looked a little awkward.

Wuye took advantage of the gap, glanced around, and then he had a clear understanding of the situation here.

The 23 great masters of the hundred schools of thought were attacked by him in the city before, and one fell. Now, on the battlefield outside the city, three weaker grand masters also fell, and four of them were seriously injured. .

On the other side, there were 28 great masters. One died in the city, and a full six died on the battlefield outside the city.

In just a few hours, more than ten great masters fell here in Yingtian Mansion.

The battle situation here has reached the point of dire straits.

Even Li Yanjing, Wu Ye and other great masters who are rare in the world, dare not say that they can survive.

"almost……"

Seeing that the great masters who belonged to the various schools of thought had been injured to varying degrees, Wu Ye murmured to himself.

Four great masters have fallen from all schools of thought. Although he has not yet met his expectations, he still has a back hand. If he takes a risk, he will probably be able to leave one or two great masters behind and fight to the death. to three.

One battle took away seven to eight great masters from hundreds of schools of thought. Even if the hundreds of schools of thought have been inherited for thousands of years and have a profound foundation, they probably cannot bear such a loss.

Moreover, he still has plans in the future. If things go well, he might be able to take away a few great masters from various schools of thought.

In this way, the alliance of various schools of thought will probably collapse.

Wuye thought about it, raised his head and glanced at the direction of the palace, and then forced Li Yanjing back with a fierce attack, and retreated three feet away.

"I can't miss it anymore..."

Wu Ye whispered, and then there seemed to be relief in his eyes, he shook his sleeves, and a red pill emitting a strange fragrance appeared in his palm.

In just an instant, the strange fragrance spread, and the eyes of people who smelled it in the surrounding area became more excited, and the pain on their bodies seemed to subside a lot.

"Phantom God Pill!"

In the distance, Ye Wushuang only smelled a scent, and then judged the name of the elixir that appeared in Wuye Palm based on his appearance and taste.

Illusory God Pill, an ancient and taboo pill.

Among the great masters, there have been hundreds of years that have not appeared.

It has no special effect. After swallowing it, the strength can increase one to three times in a short period of time, reduce people's pain, and make people fall into a state of madness. If a person with a weak will takes it, he will only become a person in a short period of time. A machine that only knew how to kill finally died of exhaustion.

And Li Yanjing obviously knew this kind of elixir, and after Wuye made such a move, there was regret in his eyes.

"It's a pity that an opponent..."

When Wuye made this move, Li Yanjing already understood in his heart that maybe Wuye came here tonight, it was just a pawn to be swung by others.

This moment is the moment when his pawn will play its final role.

"Back, back quickly!"

Li Yanjing shouted loudly, and the several great masters around him all heard the words and backed away in horror.

Within a few feet around Wuye, except for Li Yanjing, no one else approached here.

"Why bother? Who is it? Who can instruct you, the world's number one killer, to work so hard!"

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, I also hate that person. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I could still enjoy my mother's care, my childhood and ordinary life..."

"Actually, to be honest, I'm tired of living like this as a chess piece..."

"........."

Li Yanjing frowned when he heard Wuye's words, unconsciously, he remembered what Wen Cangyuan said that day in the Holy Palace.

"Can you have a quick fight with me?"

"Heh, you want to take me to be buried with you? But for a strong man like you, only I will send you on the road."

"It's easy to walk on the road to Huangquan!"

"Come!"

"........."

Wuye yelled loudly, his neck and eyes had already undergone changes due to taking the Magic God Pill, red veins appeared, his whole body began to breathe heavily, and the breath around him became extremely violent.

The moment Li Yanjing stepped forward with an iron sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth rose slightly under Wuye's golden mask, revealing an evil smile, and then another Phantom God Pill of the same size fell into his mouth in an instant from the side of the mask.

"........."

Li Yanjing's brows frowned even deeper. Who on earth could make this number one killer, who is ranked among the best in the world, sacrifice his life like this.

"It seems that the Alliance of All Schools is indeed jealous..."

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Li Yanjing's mouth, and he waved the iron sword forward in his hand, with a fierce face that was about to burst out.

Seeing this, Wu Ye didn't dodge or dodge, holding a dark blade, recklessly bumped up, and then broke Li Yanjing's sword energy with an extremely violent breath.

"Oops!"

After breaking the sword qi, Wuye did not immediately fight back against Li Yanjing, but moved like lightning, his fingers lightly slid across the dark blade, and covered the blade with his own dark red blood.

"Bah..."

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood sounded, and a stream of blood flowed down from the air. A grand master was horrified to find that a wound had been drawn on his chest and abdomen without knowing when.

After the blow, Wuye no longer cared about the grand master who was stabbed by him, but looked for the next prey with red eyes.

The great masters around avoided dodging one after another, with fear in their eyes, like sheep being hunted by wolves.

Another great master was scratched silently, and Wu Ye also didn't care about the result of the battle, and continued to choose the next target.

"The blade is poisonous!"

"what……!"

"........."

A moment later, a terrified voice sounded, the grand master who was first scratched by Wuye looked in horror at his unhealed wound, which was getting darker and darker, his face was full of despair.

Poisons that can kill Grand Masters are also rare in this world, very few, but any kind is deadly and unsolvable.

"court death!"

Li Yanjing was furious, and struck with the iron sword in his hand. Wuye was attacking the next target at this moment. He felt Li Yanjing's sword energy, and his body was only slightly on one side. Then, when the sharp blade in his hand slashed across a great master, his arm was broken shoulder to shoulder. !

"Pfft..."

A bloody smell with a strange fragrance spread in the air, and the great masters all around retreated towards the back in fear of avoiding it.

Wuye watched the severed arm fall into the void, without the slightest pain in his eyes.

"Now I should be able to repay your kindness of upbringing..."

Wuye's body was shaking slightly with the wind, and Li Yanjing stepped forward step by step in the void with an iron sword in his hand.

It was him who was careless, and Wuye never thought that he would give him a hand when he was about to die.

"Any last words?"

"........."

Despite the anger in his heart, Li Yanjing still didn't drop his sword, because he clearly sensed that the vitality in Wuye's body in front of him was draining at an extremely fast speed, and his time was only a moment.

"It's snowing..."

In front of the crenels of Yingtianfu City, Ye Wushuang looked up at the sky, and then pieces of snowflakes that were not too big or small fluttered down with the wind.

However, it was also at this time that a strange flame rose from Wu Ye's body, slowly climbing up from the bottom of his feet.

"go home……"

These are the last words left by Wuye, the number one killer in the world.

Li Yanjing felt a little moved after hearing this.

That strange fire light burned Wuye's entire body, the dust fluttered with the north wind, and he didn't know where it went, the golden mask fell, and no one paid attention to it.

"Another poor man..."

Ye Wushuang sighed, at the last moment, his keen sense of spirit perceived the place Wuye was looking at at the last moment, and then couldn't help sighing.

The remaining grand masters who were watching around watched the three grand masters who were scratched by the blade of Wu Ye were tortured by poison in the wailing, and finally lost their vitality.

Faced with such a scene, everyone's heart was heavy.

When they turned around and looked around, the surrounding mountains were devastated, and there were traces of destruction by sword energy, fist intent, and even palm prints everywhere, each of which was several feet wide.

Beside them, there are already familiar figures who will stay in this place forever.

"Are you still fighting?"

Li Yanjing swung the iron sword in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes, and then said to the dozen or so great masters who were hostile in front of him.

"........."

"........."

Without words, although these great masters are unwilling, but they have no hope, and if they persist, it will have no meaning except to die.

At this moment, he is lingering on his last breath, maybe there will be a turning point in the future.

Li Yanjing felt urgent, and he also felt the situation in the city. He only hoped that the great masters in front of him would retreat quickly, and then return to the holy palace with the rest of the seriously injured.

"It's God's will..."

An old grand master put down the sharp blade in his hand, and the moment he looked back, his black hair was all white, his figure was in a state of desperation, and he walked away step by step into the void.

Seeing this, the rest of them were helpless, and they all left with loneliness and scars.

Seeing this, when Li Yanjing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, in the distant Yingtianfu City, a long-hidden aura of a great master jumped up instantly, and then savagely and violently slammed into the Holy Palace.

"How brave!"

Seeing this, Li Yanjing and the other great masters who belonged to hundreds of schools shifted their bodies one after another and rushed towards the Holy Palace.

On the city, Ye Wushuang also turned his head with the other five old men, looking at the sudden eruption of the great master's aura in the city with a surprised expression.

"It's a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the oriole is behind. It really didn't come in vain. I didn't expect this great master to lurk so well, even I didn't find it."

Ye Wushuang muttered, with a curious look on his face, and then couldn't help but pay attention to the situation in the Holy Palace.

As for the five great masters beside him, although they were close at hand, they had no intention of making a move at all.

They looked at each other, and seeing that the civilians in the city were no longer a threat, they moved their bodies and headed towards the Great Xia Palace.

Walk cleanly!

In the city of Yingtianfu, in front of the Holy Palace, Wen Canghai struggled to support himself under the eruption of the grand masters. He did not expect that a group of grand masters would fight, and suddenly a grand master would appear.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, a palm print fell on his body, and the next moment it hit the floor tiles of the Holy Palace.

And the great master who suddenly broke out, after killing several masters who were blocking his way, broke into the Holy Palace, instantly crossed the distance in the palace, and appeared under the statue of the Holy Master.

The essence of hundreds of schools of thought enshrined here is right in front of you, at your fingertips!
(End of this chapter)