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Chapter 1092 Double dust goes to war, the power of returning to the ruins(1/2)

Su Wangchen's words were like a sharp sword that could pierce the hearts of others.

If you are an ordinary practitioner, or even a talented practitioner, you will definitely be shaken by your own Tao because of such words, and you will have doubts about the origin of your abilities.

Once doubts about oneself arise, the inner eye will activate and inner demons will breed.

At that time, Su Wangchen could even defeat others without fighting.

But Zhuge Qingchen is not like this.

He doesn't even have any psychological pressure. No matter whether he becomes strong or weak, whether he can be killed ten times or once by Su Wangchen's look, it doesn't make much difference to him.

Faced with such a question, Zhuge Qingchen just smiled indifferently and said softly: "If a person does not have real light in his heart, he will naturally suspect that the light of others comes from a wrong origin.

I never cared about where these powers came from, whether they came from harvesting or returning to ruins, it was just power.

There is nothing wrong with power itself, it is the way it is used that is wrong.

Similarly, I have never thought that I am so great and upright. Everything is nothing more than not trapped in my heart, emotions, or conscience.

It is enough to exist in heaven and earth, to be able to establish a heart for heaven and earth, and to establish a destiny for all living beings. It is enough to have such great aspirations and such pursuits."

After Su Wangchen said these words, his whole temperament was obviously improved.

This is exactly what he said in his heart.

To him, it doesn't matter what his name is or what his identity is.

He only needs to make his father proud and make himself worthy of his contribution to his father. That is enough.

Perhaps many things are not witnessed by heaven and earth, nor understood by all sentient beings, but as long as you know what you are doing, what you are paying for, and what you are fighting for, that is enough.

"I, Zhuge Qingchen, have never needed anyone else's approval or anyone's affirmation. If I have to say yes, it must be my parents.

And that is just what an ordinary child hopes to be recognized by his parents and become his parents' pride."

After Zhuge Qingchen finished speaking, he smiled at Su Wangchen very freely.

That smile was hearty and sunny, clear and pure.

Such a smile and such a gesture really touched Su Wangchen.

At this moment, even without comparison, Su Wangchen still felt an indescribable feeling of "self-consciousness".

It was as if his body was covered with all kinds of filth in the latrine, but the person in front of him was extraordinary and did not disturb the dust.

Standing together, in the presence of the other person, the filth and filth all over his body no longer needs to be sensed, it is clearly visible and the stench cannot be smelled.

"Zhuge Qingchen!"

Su Wangchen spoke word by word.

His eyes were colder and a little sharper.

This look in his eyes made him look like he would fall into hysterical madness at any time.

Zhuge Qingchen just looked at Su Wangchen calmly and shook his head.

Su Wangchen's eyes were blazing, and his murderous intent was still the same, but there seemed to be some changes.

After a while, Su Wangchen suddenly said: "I admit that your words are indeed a bit offensive and moved me a little. For me, the special Tao is indeed not suitable for being tempted, but I am moved.

This just shows that my way is still unstable."

Zhuge Qingchen said: "It's not that your way is unstable, but that you still have some humanity and some character left in you.

Where does this human nature and this little bit of xinxing come from? I believe you also have the answer deep in your heart.

Sometimes, if you can't be a chess piece, then don't be.

If you don't want to help the tyrant, then don't help him.

Only when you play chess for the first time do you have the ability to flip the table, then you will not continue to play chess again, because it will make those chess players miserable."

Su Wangchen said: "What if this conflicts with the big ambition? What if you can save more by being a chess piece? Moreover, if you play as a chess piece, you can still affect things through your own efforts.

Take control and minimize the impact.

But if you don't take the responsibility, someone else will naturally take the responsibility, and then things will only get worse."

Su Wangchen asked a question.

It can be said that this question is even very dangerous. A poor answer may lead to a breakdown.

Zhuge Qingchen said: "It is precisely because of many concerns that there are many chess pieces. And if from the beginning, the chess pieces can be broken rather than broken, then there will be no suitable chess pieces.

So if it were me, I wouldn't be a pawn.

Sometimes, at such a moment of life and death, the only choice is to be heroic, rather than to be mediocre or complicit.

Only in this way, with your own heroic words and deeds, can you believe that if one person falls, there will be thousands of existences like you standing up.

Only in this way can there be a spark that can start a prairie fire."

Zhuge Qingchen's tone was very firm, and his eyes were also very firm, without any hesitation or hesitation.

After he said this, when he looked at Su Wangchen, he became more direct: "I know that you want an answer, so I will tell you the final answer in a battle. Although this answer I

I've told you, but I know you still don't believe it.

But if you don’t believe it, it doesn’t matter, you can take action!”

While Zhuge Qingchen was speaking, he gently raised his hand.

A terrifying power of heaven gathered in the palm of his hand, forming an extremely bright colorful mysterious light.

The seven-colored mysterious light, like the five-color divine light, is gorgeous and magnificent.

It even seems to contain the rules and trends of the entire world.

It seems that with one movement, it can overwhelm the nine heavens and ten earths.

Such momentum and fighting power immediately made Su Wangchen feel tremendous pressure.

"How can this be!"

Su Wangchen was in disbelief. He couldn't even imagine how Zhuge Qingchen could possess such combat power, and how he could master such a powerful and powerful source of heavenly secrets.

Su Wangchen took a deep breath, and the mysterious light of Nirvana gathered in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the Asura Hell Scythe condensed bit by bit in the palm of his hand like a terrifying imperial sword.

It was an extremely terrifying sword intent, which seemed to contain the most profound secret of sword control.

It’s just that this way of sword control has now transformed into the presentation method of sword control.

"Chichi"

Su Wangchen took action directly against Zhuge Qingchen.

He evolved the way of sword control with his hands, and a sword light was like the transformation of all the magical arts in the world, gathered into one, unparalleled in the world, and extremely ferocious.

Zhuge Qingchen's eyes condensed, and the seven-colored mysterious light in his hands also gathered together, forming a blazing giant monument like a stone tablet, and faced the murderous intention gathered by the sword paths.

This moment of fighting caused the entire Netherworld Sea to violently turmoil.

The confrontation between the two of them, who have evolved ten thousand laws, but seems to have laws that do not exist in this world, is very strange, and also very cruel and powerful.

"boom"

Su Wangchen's blow, still with an unrivaled attitude, severely shattered Zhuge Qingchen's colorful mysterious stone tablet.

The stone tablet shook violently, and the void seemed to be cut into pieces, making a roar like a broken tunnel.

The stone stele where the seven-colored mysterious light gathered was directly shattered, like colorful fireworks exploding in the void, shattering into pieces of gorgeous light spots that scattered in all directions.

"Snapped"

At this time, Su Wangchen's murderous intention became more intense, and the Shura Hell Scythe in his hand became even sharper, cutting through the void again, and struck towards Zhuge Qingchen's eyebrows.

Zhuge Qingchen's figure trembled, his eyes flashed across the void, and endless traces of heavenly secrets suddenly gathered in the void in all directions.

Within the Dao Mark, countless soul-suppressing tablets appeared.

Every Soul-Suppressing Monument seems to be able to destroy ten thousand ways.

These soul-suppressing tablets are more powerful, fierce and majestic than the previous colorful black light tablets.

There are a total of nine stone tablets gathering here to calm the soul.

The stone tablet seemed to form a nine-sky star array, manifesting the posture of nine stars in a row, and all became as bright as stars, carrying the destiny of the times and the aura of fate, rushing towards Su Wangchen.

"boom"

The divine light in Su Wangchen's eyes condensed and then became even more intense.

The next moment, the Asura Hell Scythe in his hand glowed brightly, and his momentum further condensed.

"Chichi"

His whole body seemed to form a whole with the Shura Hell Scythe, which evolved into the ultimate sword.

That was the ultimate display of the Way of the Sword, and it was also a brand new evolution of the combat power of the Way of the Sword.

One knife comes out.
To be continued...
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