I became a peerless master

Chapter 197 The Punishment of Greed and Authority

Chapter 197: The Punishment of Greed for Authority

The place where the heart is at ease is the hometown.

Tens of thousands of miles away from the north, Ye Lang used mysterious means to create an illusion of a duel with the evil swordsman. In the dream of a fallen master, Zhuge Wuming suddenly awakened, and his heart became stronger and stronger.

The teenager vows to protect what he holds dear.

In the illusion, he seems to have realized the intention of Master Kuzhu to abandon all spiritual power and practice like a mortal.

The road leads to the same goal by different routes, and the same is true for a normal mind.

Speaking of which, among all the ascetics who met and fought against each other, only Master Kuzhu's "ordinary and natural" way, he didn't have a deep comprehension.

In order to seize this opportunity of epiphany, make up for the shortcomings, and gather the strengths of thousands of families.Zhuge Wuming also hid all his aura, walking on foot from tens of thousands of miles away like a mortal.

Along the way, my feet have been worn out, but my faith has become stronger; I have tasted pain, but my Taoism has become much stronger.

The travel and dust on her body can hardly conceal the vigor of the world.

Finally, after two or thirty days, he came to Senior Kuzhu's residence again.

Unexpectedly, the old man had already left.

Zhuge Wuming searched in the thatched cottage, and accidentally discovered the sound transmission stone left by bitter bamboo.

It turned out that the old man also expected that he would return here, but for some reason, he actually left words for himself.

Zhuge Wuming always felt that it was abnormal for Kuzhu to be kind to him, but he couldn't come up with evidence.

Hearing the contents of the sound transmission stone, he didn't have time to think about what the old man's intention was.

After many years of silence, another war broke out between Dongzhou and Wan Yao Kingdom.

Different from all previous conflicts between the two clans, this beast tide has spread to a wide area in the north of Dongzhou.

For this reason, the Council of Elders only recruited strong men from the Mahayana realm to form a second army of guardians to fight against the demon clan.

Although Kuzhu entered the Mahayana realm not long ago and was not on the roster of the Elders' Association, he still went with the former suzerain Ye Huangzun.

The message was very brief, but the content made Zhuge Wuming's scalp tingle.

It was unusual for the beast tide to spread to the hinterland of Dongzhou.

Out of the instinct of the Destiny's Child, he smelled something different from it.

Could it be that another devil has already started to cause disaster to the mortal world?

There are two demon heads, this is something Zhuge Wuming already knew.

His master Yingyue Emperor, at the price of his own fall, was exchanged for the Patriarch of Qiqingyin Palace to eliminate the devil and be silent for another 3000 years.

But for the other one, birth is inevitable.

This time the bloody battle between the two races hurts the root, even if there is no shadow of the other true demon, the turmoil in the world will inevitably accelerate its growth.

I really don't have much time left.

In the gloom and rain, the young man clenched his fists fiercely, and suddenly erupted with a mighty aura like a mortal who had been silent.

In the already dark sky, the clouds suddenly gathered, as if the sky was about to collapse.In the thick clouds like a mountain, there is a faint sound of thunder...

...

In the underworld, among the majestic mountains like a throne, the aftermath of the great war gradually dissipated.

Under the influence of the ever-expanding world, the battlefield that has collapsed is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The collapsed peaks and ravines all over the ground turned into healed wounds in an instant.

Farther away, the battle is still going on, and the picture is so small that it is blurred. It is probably a scene of a skeleton battleship retreating, and many powerful men are chasing and killing.

The world expands, and the battle continues farther and farther away from the mountains.

The whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

On the ground in front of the mountains, Mosa with horns on his head and armor was lying on the ground dying, trying his best to stalemate with the wound pierced by a sharp weapon on his chest.

Mosa, who has become the king of Yama, is already an existence that will not fall easily.

After the shattering of the underworld, he, who was still the general of the underworld at that time, has supported himself in the fragmented space until now, not to mention that his strength has improved to a higher level now.

Things like rebirth of broken limbs are even more commonplace for him.

But this small wound, like a tarsal maggot, brought him great lethality.

The reason is extremely simple, just because around the wound, there is a charm of the Great Way circulating.

It was the remnants of the aura of the Dao of Reincarnation. He was injured by the righteous Dao of Reincarnation. Such injuries, if the saints who had already proved the Dao had not come personally, otherwise King Yama would have slowly fallen.

Careless, no flash!
Mosa, who was desperately delaying the erosion of the avenue's breath, only had this thought in his mind at the moment.

The underworld reunited, the Nine Youming Emperors revived, and the two former Yamas, the Nether Ghost King and the Yellow Spring King, came with the rebels to kill the generals.

Originally, Mosa had been prepared for a long time, and what the Nether Ghost King relied on was just a coincidence to refine the judge's pen, the number one killing artifact in the underworld.

And he has already obtained the seal of control taught by the master who refined the judge's pen.

Because of this, when the judge's pen struck, he was so satisfied that he directly printed the seal without doubting that he was there.

But he didn't expect that Yinjue would fail. He was caught off guard by the first weapon, and was directly stabbed to the point of chills.

The newly-promoted King Yama has only been in a short period of time, and he has not had time to experience the power of a higher level in the future, so he actively dies and disappears, the hatred in Mosa's heart.

"Shameful traitors, if you don't completely destroy you, I, Mosa, will die in peace."

"Master, please recite Mosa's loyalty and protect you for countless epochs, save me~"

"The servant knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to covet the power of the underworld in the future, and serve the master wholeheartedly!"

Under the pressure of being completely defeated, Mossa turned his horned head and looked longingly at the mountains.

From the core of the huge mountain range in the shape of a throne, the dark mist gathered into the shape of a mirror, and in the faintly flickering light, a quivering phantom of a writing brush could be seen.

The position where the pen tip is facing is exactly the center of the black mist mirror, where a black shadow is suspended.

That's right, although the Seal Jue created by Mosa was ineffective, the extremely lethal Judge's Pen was finally subdued.

Unbeknownst to Mosa, one of the ten former Yama Kings had returned and was lurking low-key in the mountains.

Without a single move, Mosa completely lost his fighting power, and the hidden king made a move, forming a three-on-two crushing situation with King Shuofeng and other strong men, which caused the traitors such as Nether Ghost King to retreat in defeat.

The most important thing is that the hidden king is none other than the Great Yama Fengdu Sage King back then.

"In vain, I thought that my meritorious deeds were so great that I could replace the position of the Holy King of Fengdu and become the new Great Yama."

"It turns out that in the eyes of the master, the real Yama is irreplaceable, and he has already returned."

"Is today's ordeal the master's punishment for my greed for authority..."

(End of this chapter)