Martial Cultivator

When the moon was full, the moonlight fell on the Tibetan area. Yun Jianyue, who was leaning against the window, also had some sadness on his face. He held a book in his hand, and his knuckles were a little hard, causing some whiteness.

Yu Xiyi was flipping through the book in annoyance.

"He hasn't come back yet!"

After a moment, he finally couldn't help it, looked up, and looked at Yun Jianyue, "Ayue, talk to me!"

The Holy Lord had long returned from the Holy Tree and returned to the hall. If Chen Chao hadn't left the hall, then it was obvious that he couldn't leave.

This was the answer they all knew.

Yun Jianyue glanced at Yu Xiyi, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, "This is his choice. You know, people like him, once they make a choice, no one can convince him."

"What's more, we should believe him."

Yun Jianyue took a deep breath, "Because there is no other way."

Yu Xiyi stood up with a bang and said, "I'm going to see."

The person he respected most in his life was the Daliang Emperor, but the one he had the deepest friendship with was Chen Chao.

Not just because Chen Chao saved his life.

"You can't go."

Yun Jianyue looked at him and said, "Have you forgotten what he said before he left?"

"Damn it, I don't want to hear it!"

Yu Xiyi gritted his teeth and just turned around and stopped.

Yun Jianyue looked out the window and said calmly, "Either wait for him to come back, or get stronger and avenge him. There is no other way."

Yu Xiyi looked ugly and couldn't speak.

Yun Jianyue silently circulated the Taoist energy. He had mastered several Taoist methods. Although he had not yet broken through, his realm was already stronger than before.

Some things cannot be changed for the time being, just because they are not strong enough. As long as they are strong enough, they can do anything.

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"You are not the Holy Lord."

In the cold hall, a voice sounded calmly. A young man stood in front of the curtain and looked at the tall figure in the curtain.

There was no sound in the curtain, but the so-called Holy Lord must have heard it.

So there was a brief silence.

The hall was silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the Saint Lord spoke: "I didn't expect you to sneak into this holy mountain. But since you're here, you're alone?"

Chen Chao looked at the curtain and was too lazy to speak first, but drew his sword instantly.

After a flash of sword light, the curtain slowly fell, and the tall figure of the Saint Lord appeared in front of him.

He sat cross-legged under the sun, looking very majestic, but Chen Chao didn't care.

"If the Saint Lord only has your ability, then I will just kill you, isn't it simple?"

Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and looked at the Saint Lord in front of him. According to his observation, the other party was just a Fuyun Realm, and was far from being powerful.

Chen Chao even felt that he was not as scary as the Demon Emperor.

"Many times, sitting in a high position does not necessarily mean that you have to be very powerful yourself, as long as you can suppress others, that's enough. Everyone thinks I should be invincible in the world, but I am just a person with poor practice and ordinary talent, so what's the problem?"

The Saint Lord wore the mask, but Chen Chao could see the mockery in his eyes clearly.

"Each emperor of your dynasty must be invincible in the world to become the ruler of a country?"

"Think about it yourself, isn't this the truth?"

Chen Chao thought for a while and said, "You are right, but if I want to kill you, what can you do?"

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "I think there must be a better solution. Why do you have to kill me?"

Chen Chao narrowed his eyes, "You and I are standing on both sides of the river. What is the solution?"

The Holy Mountain wants to destroy the world, and the Chen Dynasty wants to save the world. This is a natural hostility, and no one can change anything.

The Holy Lord looked at Chen Chao and smiled, "It's actually very simple. Why do I want to destroy the world?"

"It's because cultivation requires the vitality of heaven and earth to support it. There are too many cultivators, so the vitality of heaven and earth consumed is more. As a result, the vitality of heaven and earth for us to use is not enough, so we must clear some cultivators."

"But now, isn't the real star about to mature?"

The Holy Lord looked at Chen Chao, "Once the star returns to its place, there will be no need for the so-called saving between heaven and earth. Less consumption, everyone can practice as they please, and it won't be long before the vast and prosperous era will come back. For a genius like you, Fuyun is not the end. Those legendary realms, Wanli, Dengtian, and even the Saint Realm, are all possible."

"With such a prosperous era, just practice on your own."

The Holy Lord looked at Chen Chao and sighed.

Chen Chao also looked at him, thinking about those words.

Wanli, Dengtian, Saint Realm, are those the realms after Fuyun?

Is the road of cultivation still so long?

As a cultivator, who doesn't want to go to the top of the highest mountain to see how to become the strongest?

"Even if the prosperous era comes, are you willing to give up everything you have now?"

Chen Chao looked at the Holy Lord in front of him and suddenly said, "You are not talented enough and you are old. If you really come to such a world, you will soon be surpassed by others. At that time, you will no longer be a high-ranking person. Can you accept such a gap?"

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "For countless years, I have never left the Holy Mountain. You say that I control the world, but apart from destroying the world, how can I interfere with the world?"

"In this case, why should I be so superior? If I really want to be the master of all living beings, shouldn't I let the world pay homage to me sooner or later? Why hide in this isolated island and live quietly?"

Chen Chao smiled and said, "It sounds reasonable."

The Holy Master said: "Perhaps it is not impossible for you to want to be this Holy Master."

Chen Chao raised his head, "Can you even give up the Holy Master to me?"

"There is probably no one in this world who is more suitable to be the Holy Master than you. I just want to die..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Chen Chao had already arrived in front of him and suddenly drew his sword.

A flash of sword slashed open his mask.

Revealing his old face.

Chen Chao smiled and said, "As expected, he is an old man."

The next moment, he punched the white head.

The Holy Lord took a few steps back, and his whole body was filled with holy light, like a bright sun. "Since I can't understand the truth, I have to compare with you to see who deserves to live."

Chen Chao frowned slightly, this big sun was very familiar to him.

I remembered the fireball in the eyes of the girl in white.

However, he still took one step forward and punched the big sun in front of him. In an instant, the breath dispersed, and the terrifying Gang Qi blew in the hall.

How can a punch from the strongest martial artist in the world be so simple?

The Holy Lord hid himself in the bright sun and said indifferently, "If you are stubborn, I will send you back to the West early!"

"Do you really think you are the Holy Master?"

Chen Chao just smiled disdainfully.