"Yu Wushang has met you all." The visitor raised his fists towards everyone in the room and nodded politely.
Shi Yu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Yu Wushang? What kind of person are you from?"
The burly man grinned and said: "No boundaries, no sects, just a lonely ghost."
"Do ghosts dare to come here to fight for the artifact? Are you afraid that there will be no one to collect the body after death?" Shi Yu suddenly felt a little nervous and a little angry. He suppressed his mood and asked in a deep voice.
"Collect the corpse? What is there to collect? How many monks in the world can have a good death? Who collected the old ghost you just killed?" There was less awe in Yu Wushang's tone, and even a bit of contempt.
Ling Xiao stood up and punched him.
Yu Wushang's expression remained unchanged, he blocked his chest with both fists and withstood Ling Xiao's punch, and a stream of blood suddenly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
"Stop!" Shi Yu shouted, freezing Ling Xiao's other punch on Yu Wushang's forehead.
Ling Xiao snorted coldly and sat back down.
"Awesome!" Yu Wushang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at Shi Yu: "If it hadn't been for your punch that hurt my heart, I wouldn't be in such a mess."
Shi Yu had been looking at Yu Wushang carefully and said: "I know you have hidden your strength, and what you have used now is only fifty-six percent. Everyone here has been deceived by you. Even if you punch my brother hard, you
I will only pretend to be injured, but in fact it is not harmful at all.”
Yu Wushang's smiling face suddenly froze, gradually becoming solemn, and then ferocious. The fists still on his chest were clenched so hard that the knuckles turned white and made a clicking sound.
"If you want to kill all those people outside, it shouldn't be difficult to do. What exactly do you want to do?" Shi Yu remained unmoved and asked calmly.
Looking at Shi Yu's emotionless faceplate, Yu Wushang slowly calmed down and whispered: "It's better not to ask about personal matters. If you want to know anything, just ask. I will leave immediately after asking, and I will not interfere with you."
thing."
"Oh? But I don't think it's a private matter. No wonder Mr. Yutong has always said recently that he feels like there's something strange going on here. Sure enough, there are remnants that have slipped through the net!" Shi Yu suddenly stared at Yu Wushang fiercely and spoke in a serious tone.
When Yu Wushang heard the words, he roared wildly, his muscles all over his body suddenly tensed, his whole body instantly swelled more than twice as big, and he punched Shi Yu's head with both fists.
The three Martial Gods jumped up at the same time, using all their strength to hit Yu Wushang's vitals.
Ling Xiao also shouted coldly, and struck the ground with both palms. Hongshan's heavy pressure became even stronger, and it wrapped around Yu Wushang's body as if he had a real form.
Yu Wushang's body suddenly froze, but his muscles trembled violently, and he put aside all the pressure, and smashed Shi Yu's head with both fists more quickly. As for the iron fist of the three martial gods, he didn't even look at it.
Shi Yu's cold gaze penetrated Yu Wushang's eyes through his visor, and the corners of his mouth tilted up, as if what Yu Wushang was wielding was not a heavy punch, but two wisps of breeze.
Yu Wushang's eyes filled with despair. The black-armored monk clearly didn't take him seriously and didn't even bother to avoid him.
But he still didn't give up, and roared loudly, his arms doubled again.
"boom"!
"boom"!
There were two loud noises, and Yu Wushang's punch with all his strength failed to miss, hitting Shi Yu's door completely.
But he didn't succeed in feeling comfortable, because Shi Yu smiled even happier while holding his fists, and shook his head gently at him.
Yu Wushang's body was suddenly filled with a sense of decadence and death. He slowly lowered his arms, his eyes slowly closed, and his stretched body shriveled up like a deflated bubble.
White light spurted out from the torn muscles, but the final self-defeat was insufficient. The punch just now had used up all his strength.
For a long time, Yu Wushang didn't wait for the death or capture that he deserved. Even the iron fist that the Three Martial Gods should have hit him hard on didn't fall.
"Are you so eager to die? In front of me, as long as I don't allow it, you can't even die." Shi Yu's frivolous words sounded so harsh to Yu Wushang.
There was another unspeakable silence, and Yu Wushang closed his eyes and said slowly: "Sooner or later, I will die. Even if you bring me to Yu Tong, what will happen?"
"Haha, of course it's very useful. I didn't expect that there are such powerful people among the remnants of the Yu Dynasty.
It is rumored that Yu Wushang died at the hands of Wang Yangming, how could you be Yu Wushang? There must be something hidden here." Shi Yuyin said with a smile.
Yu Wushang opened his eyes suddenly, his angry gaze burning on Shi Yu's cold faceplate, and then dimmed again.
"I thought there was only Mo Yudan beside Yu Tong, but I didn't expect that there was a more powerful traitor like you. Who are you?" Yu Wushang asked in a low voice.
"Eh? Did you catch me? You actually asked me back?" Shi Yu laughed.
The laughter stopped, and Shi Yu stood up and leaned against Yu Wushang's ear, whispering very low
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The voice said:
"Did you know? In order to protect Shen Yu, Yu Jitu actually gave Yu Tong a force of 1,500 years. Wang Yangming and Jiang Jing both had 1,000 years. How generous!
How can these wastes protect Shen Yu? The same goes for you remnants, are you still thinking about making waves?"
Yu Wushang closed his eyes tightly and pressed his thick lips tightly together. Only his cheeks were still faintly tense and twitching, expressing his inner resentment.
"I didn't leave you alive just to give you a chance to take revenge or commit suicide! Lord Yutong will put a slave mark on you or search for your soul!
Before that, let’s enjoy some more free time.”
Shi Yu turned around and sat back on the recliner, looking at Yu Wushang lazily.
"Tsk!" Yu Wushang sneered, lowering his head and saying nothing.
"Don't think that the restriction you put in your soul is effective. Look at the people around me. Do you really think Master Yutong can't do anything?" Shi Yu sneered.
Yu Wushang slowly opened his eyes again, and slowly scanned Ling Xiao, the three god kings, and the three giants who had always looked at them like ants.
"Okay! Since you're too lazy to tell me, and I'm too lazy to ask, I'll have a great harvest if I catch you.
Kui San! Tie him up, hang him on the top of the Red Mountain, and write the words "Shen Yu's remnants". Others who can't be caught must be frightened, and maybe they will shrink into turtles and disperse like birds and beasts."
Shi Yu threw out the Forbidden Heaven Lock, tightly binding Yu Wushang's limbs, sealing his body, soul, and soul, and threw them at Kui San's feet.
When the Forbidden Heaven Lock was tied to his body, Yu Wushang knew that there was no hope of struggling anymore. The energy he had recovered in a short while was sucked away by the chain again, and now it was difficult for him to even speak.
Looking at Kui San who was approaching step by step, Yu Wushang gave a bitter smile and said in a deep voice: "There is no way you can give me the slave mark, otherwise there is no need to humiliate me. This humiliation is nothing! As long as I, Yu Wushang, live for one day
If you don’t die, you, Yu Tong, will definitely die!”
"Huh? Hahahaha! How could you think I'm Yu Tong's?" Shi Yu waved his hand to stop Kui San and looked at Yu Wushang with interest.
"You even know that the God King poured Yuantong into Yutong. Who else would know this except himself!" Yu Wushang said bitterly.
Shi Yu sneered and said: "You are so stupid! This plan to consume the power of the God King was made by us together! What else don't I know?
Do you want me to explain in more detail how to kill King Wenshen who killed you back then?
Hahaha, when his heart was crushed, I could see it clearly!
Mo Yudan beat out his master's brains, hahaha!" Shi Yu laughed so wildly that the quiet stone room trembled slightly from his laughter.
Other than that, there was only Yu Wushang's heavy and angry breathing.
"I swear to God! As long as I, Yu Wushang, survive one day, I will avenge this! I will take off your Yu Tong's head to pay tribute to our god, Martyr Yu!" The angry and powerless oath echoed in the stone chamber.
"That's ridiculous! You're not Yu Wushang. Yu Wushang was glared to death by Wang Yangming a long time ago. You swore an oath in the name of a dead man. Are you using a dead man to curse him?" Shi Yu suddenly calmed down and squatted in front of Yu Wushang.
Said softly.
The angry oath exhausted the last bit of Yu Wushang's strength. He lay on the ground dejectedly, looking at Shi Yu's toes with dull eyes, unable to speak anymore.
His gradually blurred vision and increasingly weaker breathing showed that his life was slowly disappearing.
"I'm finally going to die... Let the oath be my last voice when I leave this world. I hope someone can still hear it..." Yu Wu felt extremely relieved in his heartbreak.
"Sir, he is going to die."
"I know, this is the moment I've been waiting for."
"Sir, it's almost too late"
"What's the rush? I'm not dead yet..."
The unintelligible words were heard farther and farther away, and became softer and softer. In the end, Yu Wushang could only hear a buzzing and trilling sound, and he slowly exhaled his last breath.
When Yu Wushang woke up again, he was surprised to find that he was lying intact in a stone room.
He was neither chained nor guarded, so he was lying alone in the room, looking around hastily.
"What's going on? I'm actually still alive?" Yu Wushang hurriedly looked inside and saw that everything, both soul and body, was as usual, and even most of his energy had recovered.
"Have I been given the slave mark?" Yu Wushang carefully examined the soul, and there was no trace of the slave mark at all.
"Stop being so busy, you have nothing to do." A lazy voice came from outside the stone room, it was that damn Yu Tong.
"Teng!"
Yu Wushang jumped up quickly, looked at Shi Yu warily, and shouted: "What on earth are you playing?"
"What tricks can I play? I'm just taking advantage of you
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I completely give up my guard and search your soul." Shi Yu stepped into the stone room and stood in front of Yu Wushang.
"Search for the soul!" Yu Wushang was shocked and hurriedly looked inside again, but his soul was intact and showed no signs of being tampered with at all.
"Stop fussing. If you can see it, why am I going to all this trouble? I'll destroy your soul and search for it directly. Do I need to wait until you're about to die?" Shi Yu sat on the edge of the stone couch and patted himself.
By his side, he motioned for Yu Wushang to sit down.
Yu Wushang was completely confused. What on earth was this Yu Tong in front of him doing?
"Sit down! If I kill you, you will never have the chance to open your eyes again! I didn't expect that someone in Shenyu who was not a traitor would actually run away!" Shi Yu sighed.
"Who are you?" Yu Wushang also understood at this time that the person in front of him must not be Yu Tong, otherwise he would not be so polite to him.
"Who am I?...I am a person who unfortunately witnessed the destruction of the world of Shenyu. And you are lucky! You escaped seeing that tragedy with your own eyes."
Shi Yu suddenly retracted his mask and lazily lay down on the stone couch, putting his hands behind his head and looking intently at the roof of the room.
"Then you know who I am?" Yu Wushang carefully sat down next to Shi Yu, looking at this demon king who seemed familiar, full of doubts.
Such a handsome young man? I seem to have seen him somewhere. Where is he? Yu Wushang tried hard to remember.
"Of course, Your Highness Yu Wushang! I didn't expect that you are still alive and your cultivation level is so high, even lower than that of the God King." Shi Yu replied immediately.
"I thought I was dead, King Wen Shen was so cruel.
If it weren't for the fact that my Yu family's pure blood is no less than that of the imperial brother, and I do have some cultivation talent, I would really have been killed at that time.
Most of my strength was forced by God King Yu. It was a big mistake back then, and he couldn't allow me to stay in Shenyu. In order for me to roam around safely in all walks of life, King Yu God put in a lot of effort." Yu Wushang.
Sighing lightly, he lay on his back on the stone couch.
"The three god kings have indeed devoted themselves to the great world. They are much stronger than the god Yu Tiandi who has never returned, hum." Shi Yu hummed.
"You don't seem to respect the god Yu Tiandi very much. Who are you? You can't keep letting me guess."
Yu Wushang turned his head and looked at Shi Yu's delicate face, unable to put him in the same place as the previous black-armored demon king. At the same time, he was also a little annoyed that he disrespected the Emperor of Heaven.
"I was born after you were kicked out of Shenyu. I'm too lazy to tell you. You can see for yourself."
Shi Yu threw out a jade mirror and engraved his own memory and the memory that Qingxi had given him.
After a long time, Yu Wushang dropped the jade mirror, sat up, rubbed his face vigorously, and whispered:
"It turns out it's you. Why do I think you look familiar? I've seen your compilation orders. You've actually done so much, and I'm still doing nothing."
As he spoke, Yu Wushang suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Shi Yu, with tears streaming down his face.
Shi Yu's long-stressed mind suddenly relaxed. Finally, there was someone with the same thoughts and pain as him. Finally, there was someone who could share the burden on his shoulders, so that he no longer had to carry the burden alone.
"Even Emperor Shen Yu has abandoned Shen Yu, and only you and I are still struggling!" Yu Wushang lay on the ground, pressing his forehead tightly against the ground, crying bitterly.
"I will kill Yu Tong and Mo Yudan, but I don't have time to find those traitors, so I'll leave it to you!" Shi Yu was lying on the stone couch, speaking in an unusually low tone.
He didn't help Yu Wushang up because he could bear it.
"Do you think my cultivation level is too low to help you?" Yu Wushang suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily in a low voice.
"Yes! You can't even defeat me, so why talk about revenge? Jin Ke Enemy and Fire Spirit King are guarding the lair. Do you have the ability to come and take revenge? When you are able to take revenge, hundreds of millions of years will have passed! Go!
Just do what you can!"
Shi Yu suddenly sat up and looked at Yu Wushang with calm and deep eyes.
Yu Wushang lowered his head deeply. He knew that what Shi Yu said was right. He knew clearly that he only had the belief in revenge but not the strength. No matter how hard he tried, he always felt that there was still an infinite gap between him and the power of revenge.
.
"I have already asked those monks. You also have some clues about Moro Immortal Sect. Go to them first and ask about the magic of Luo Xing Hammer. I cannot allow it. When I face Yu Tong, there is still a trace of uncertainty!
You'd better build up your own strength as soon as possible, just like the Emperor of Heaven back then. Luo Yun is a good person, find a way to recruit him under his command.
Then he went to all walks of life to raid, kill all the traitors, and use their heads to pay homage to the souls of Shenyu Dajie who died in vain.
I will always pursue the whereabouts of Yu Tong and Mo Yudan and bring their heads back to the empire you built...our Shen Yu Empire."
The more Shi Yu spoke, the softer his voice became, but his heart became more and more determined.