"Impossible...impossible." Jin Yu was still muttering.
But he also understood that Yun Jin was right.
No one in this world dares to make false claims about the leader.
This image is probably true.
The leader has actually lost before.
But he didn’t understand.
Only the master and the ten thousand saints should know about this competition.
Why did the leader take the initiative to take it out?
Wouldn’t this be detrimental to his reputation?
Kunlun Sword Sect.
Ji Wusi seemed to see the scene in Lincheng through the heavy clouds and mist.
He just smiled calmly.
He is not like the Saint of Ten Thousand Paths, who is proficient in so many paths.
He only has one sword and only one heart.
The path he takes has always focused on one word: sincerity.
Sincerity with the sword.
Sincerity from the heart.
Being number one in the world is certainly a good thing.
But I have lost before, so what?
He lost to the saints of ten thousand ways, not these people today.
Ji Wusi couldn't help but muttered.
"Wan Dao, Wan Dao. I have done you and the Wushuang Sect a big favor this time. It's a pity that you are dead, otherwise one day when you look back on this world, you should be able to taste the taste of being famous all over the world."
Ji Wusi knew that Wandao Saint was the most low-key and never liked to be famous. But, he is dead, so what can he do?
Ji Wusi thought it was a bit interesting and couldn't help but take a sip of wine.
In a different dimension space.
A man sneezed inexplicably again.
"Boss?" Someone looked at him strangely.
How could something like sneezing happen when their cultivation level has reached their level?
The man touched his nose and felt a little confused: "...This ominous premonition is really getting stronger and stronger."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another wave in the vortex in the air. When a demon came, the man immediately forgot all about it and quickly fought against it.
A few days later.
Another wave of demon invasion was repelled.
The man’s brows were tightly knitted together.
Time flows at different speeds. It has been a hundred years in the different dimensional space, but it should be a thousand years in the outside world.
They have been here for hundreds of years.
The only good news is.
The demons who invaded this world soon discovered that this was a different-dimensional space and could not be connected to the real big world. When they come through the whirlpool, they need to pay some price. If they can't capture a big world, it won't be worth their efforts.
Later they wanted to plunder the Wushuang Sect’s wealth and secrets.
As a result, the disciples of Wushuang Sect abandoned the sect and left, determined to fight guerrilla warfare with them.
When they arrived at the sect, they discovered that the most important inheritance of Wushuang Sect had disappeared without knowing when, and had been transferred out early.
The demons resented the Wushuang Sect forcibly moving to a different dimension and vacating the sect, leaving them with no benefits, so they would harass them from time to time.
A hundred years have passed.
Many people from Wushuang Sect have died in battle.
The man himself can no longer support it for much longer.
Most.
At most they can only support it for another ten years.
That's when.
He is really going to die in the battle.
"Boss, I'm afraid we really won't be able to hold on for a few more times." A woman said tiredly.
The man showed a gentle smile: "My actions that day were based on my intention to die. Now that I can live for a hundred years, it is a stolen time. Fifth sister, it will be a beautiful thing to meet again in hell one day. .”
The woman also laughed: "That's right."
A man next to him joked: "Don't be so pessimistic. What if someone outside has achieved peerless cultivation and comes to a different dimensional space to fight back Demon clan, save us? Boss, didn’t you leave a legacy outside? Maybe your descendant will find it here.”
The man said in a joking tone. After hearing this, he just laughed.
They will last another ten years at most.
Even if the flow of time is different.
There is only a hundred years left outside. Including the previous thousand years, it is not a long time for cultivators like them.
For a peerless master to appear in such a short period of time, that person must be strong enough to find a different dimension and fight off the demons on the opposite side. This is almost impossible. .
The man also laughed.
After laughing for a while, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
Huh?
"Boss, what's wrong?" someone asked.
The man hesitated.
He didn't know what to say. It was clear that the third child just told a joke. But his heart palpitated inexplicably, as if this was not just a joke.
He is now at the pinnacle of the human world, and has vaguely touched some supreme rules.
Normally, his instincts are rarely wrong.
The man was suddenly confused.
What's going on.
Is his outside successor really going to cause trouble?
Impossible, impossible.
His successor must be as gentle and elegant as him, how could he cause anything?
This intuition probably told him that his descendant was very powerful, and it might be possible to find him here in the future.
The man thought this, feeling a little relieved and a little worried at the same time.
If he was not completely sure, he was not willing to let his only descendant take such a risk and come to the rescue in another dimension.
But there is nothing he can do now.
I can only hope that the successor outside can make a decision before taking action, and don't be impulsive.
In Lincheng.
Yun Jin was still shouting with the trumpet.
"Have you seen it? Our Wushuang Sect's former leader, Wan Dao Saint, was so awesome and invincible. At this time, many of you will ask again: Why has such a powerful person never Have you heard of it?”
Yun Jin’s tone suddenly dropped: “This involves a thousand-year catastrophe.”
This time.
What was playing was the image Yun Jin had seen before.
Everyone looked at the dark vortex that suddenly appeared in the image, and their hearts began to rise.
This whirlpool is not a good thing at first glance.
After that, they heard the explanation from the Wandao Saint and learned that this was actually connected to another big world. That big world turned out to be the world of demons, and its world was far more powerful than theirs.
What should I do?
Everyone’s hearts couldn’t help but follow the image.
Even Jin Yu and others looked at it very seriously.
This is a secret that was unknown thousands of years ago.
Later. The Wushuang Sect invited people from the Four Holy Lands.
Jin Yu and others saw many familiar shadows inside.
At that time. Almost all the top experts of the human race went to Yunhai Mountain, and then everyone worked together to block the passage.
Huh.
Everyone watching could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The four holy places have taken action, so this passage should have been successfully blocked, right?
But this tone has not yet relaxed.
On Yunhai Mountain, the situation suddenly changed.
Those demons actually want to forcefully break through the passage!
At this critical moment.
The Wushuang Sect, using all the power of the sect, opened the formation, moved the sect to a different dimension, and isolated the passage from this world.
Final moments.
They were in a daze as they listened to the images in which the Wushuang Sect disciples were willing to die.
When the world calmed down again, Yunhai Mountain, Wushuang Sect, and the terrifying whirlpool had completely disappeared.
The image also ends here.
Everyone was in a trance, silent, and some people had tears streaming down their faces unknowingly.
The door of the cabin.
Qin Ping raised his head.
He vaguely heard about Wushuang Sect’s righteous actions.
But this is the first time I can see directly how these amazingly talented people gave up their lives for the sake of the common people.
"Master." Next to her, Feng Linglong's voice trembled: "I...can I join this Wushuang Sect?" (End of Chapter)