Chapter Eighth Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven
Chu Yang's eyelids jumped when he saw it, it was really an eye-opener.
The sword energy finally emerged on Wang Dao's arm, and with a sudden flash of light, the sky seemed to light up; the sword energy turned yellow, and it was already at the earth level!
Yan Rushan's face gradually turned pale, he was panting like an ox, and his clothes were all wet with sweat, but he still stared with his eyes wide open, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
Now is truly the most critical moment.
Some sweat flowed into his eyes, but he didn't even blink, and directly used his kung fu to evaporate it into a ball of mist.
The light of the sword is still changing, and now it has turned into dark yellow, which means that Wang Dao's current cultivation level has reached the intermediate level of the earth level or above.
And that kind of aura that is enough to slaughter the world is already clearly visible.
"How did your father die?" Yan Rushan asked Wang Dao gloomily, the question came very suddenly.
Wang Dao's aura suddenly surged, and a deep air of resentment immediately erupted. At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of his old father being kicked in the chest by an evil slave, with blood spurting out wildly.
"How did your mother die?"
"How did your brother and sister-in-law...die?"
"How did your father-in-law and mother-in-law die?"
"How did the person you loved most die?"
"What kind of humiliation did she endure before she died?"
"Have they ever closed their eyes?"
"Have they ever been willing?"
"Do you dare to kill your enemy again?"
"Kill him with one knife?"
"If there are such evil people in the world, would you feel guilty about killing them?"
"What is the enemy?"
"An enemy is an enemy!"
"What is an enemy?"
"Think about your home! Your relatives! Your lover! Did you see them when they died?"
"The enemy must be dead!"
"If your enemy doesn't die, you will die!"
"Who is your king?"
"May I have your name?"
"Whose sword is the king's sword?"
"Who holds the knife?"
"If you hold a knife, you will kill someone!"
"Who are you killing with your sword?"
"What does the God of Sword Killer mean?"
"The God of Sword Killing comes from the sky!"
"God wants you to kill someone!"
"Killing is worthy of God!"
"kill!"
"A man kills with a knife!"
"Kill all the people in the world!"
"With a sword in hand and justice in mind, I can kill the whole world without regrets!"
"Kill kill kill kill kill kill..."
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A series of questions came out in droves without interruption! One after another, they became more and more urgent, more and more pressing, more and more oppressive, and more and more they pointed directly at the heart, at the heart. The more they asked, the more crazy they became.
He is becoming more and more murderous!
While Chu Yang was listening, he felt his heart pounding and he couldn't control himself!
An unprecedented crazy killing intent surged out from Wang Dao's body!
The sword light turned again, and it turned blue!
Sky blue!
This is a color unique to the heavenly realm!
The king's sword was as still as a clay sculpture, silent and silent.
The work is completed and the announcement is made!
Yan Rushan fell slumped, staggered after landing, lost his footing, and almost fell to the ground. He didn't have time to say anything, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breathing.
His pale face looked like he was seriously ill.
Wang Dao was still unconscious, but there was a strong light blue aura lingering around him, and he had gradually stabilized.
After a long time, Yan Rushan opened his eyes and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that the effect was even better than I expected."
He looked at Chu Yang pointedly and said: "During this period, his qualifications have improved very quickly. He has saved a lot of effort. To be honest, originally I was only 50% sure at most, even if he succeeded,
, it will be very difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future. Unexpectedly, not only has he succeeded, but his potential has been fully stimulated, and his future achievements will be limitless!"
Chu Yang smiled: "Brother Yan, thank you for your hard work."
"It's just that there was an unexpected variable in the process, so... I'm very sorry." Yan Rushan felt a little guilty.
"Accident? Variable? What exactly is it?"
"The hatred in Wang Dao's heart was too suppressed and heavy. He broke through my blockade twice. The first time I suppressed it forcefully. The second time, if I suppressed it forcefully again, it would most likely destroy his character.
Completely crazy and collapsed, I had no choice but to use your hard work to sign a contract with him and suppress the rules!" Yan Rushan sighed.
To be honest, he really didn't want to do this.
"Contract?" Chu Yang was puzzled: "What contract? What are the specific contents?"
"Loyalty contract!" Yan Rushan sighed loudly: "From now on, even if the mountains collapse, the earth tears, the seas break, and the rocks are shattered, Wang Dao can only end up with you alone!"
"If you die, he won't be able to survive."
"His hatred clouds his mind and is entangled with his will. No external force can eliminate it without ensuring his safety. The only solution is to suppress the hatred with the person he respects the most.
, and the only person he respects most in this world is you."
"Although your qualifications are unsatisfactory, your luck is unparalleled. It's the only one I've ever seen in my life! You can completely suppress his rage, calm him down, and achieve this one-step climb to the sky!"
Wang Dao sighed and said: "It's a pity...under the premise of such a contract, Wang Dao's originally unlimited achievements will be limited by you. If you improve too slowly, he will not be able to achieve greater achievements."
Achievement……"
"And the God of Death in the Sword should have countless room for development and be able to create a peerless master! But due to your restrictions... Hey, success is also because of you, failure is also because of you, the world is unpredictable, and the way of heaven is impermanent!" Yan Rushan!
It's really a bit of a pity.
Such a rare one-step pill has successfully forged a qualified heir; however, when it comes to Chu Yang, it can only create a heaven-level killer?
For now...it's a waste of money...
Because based on Chu Yang's qualifications... a super useless person with nine dantians, reaching the heaven level in this life is considered smoke rising from his ancestral grave.
And Wang Dao's current achievements are already higher than his.
We have to wait until Chu Yang is higher than Wang Dao before Wang Dao can break through and improve again.
In Yan Rushan's opinion, the possibility of this is almost non-existent, if not zero!
That's why he had some lamentations about "a pearl cast in the dark".
However, the fact is that it is like this. Yan Rushan has no way to do anything about it. When facing such an ending, he is completely numb.
Without Chu Yang's blood, without signing a contract, and with Chu Yang's luck to suppress it, then the hatred will be out of control, the god of death in the sword will bite back, Wang Dao will undoubtedly die, and even Yan Rushan himself will be severely injured, and this space is
Being temporarily blocked by Yan Rushan spread all over his cultivation. Once Yan Rushan is seriously injured, the space blockade collapses, and the power is out of control, Chu Yang is definitely not well here. Any strength here can cause Chu Yang to be injured if he touches it.
You will die on arrival, there is no room for luck!
Having no choice but to use Chu Yang's blood, the contract was successfully signed, his life was saved, and his expected strength was increased, but there was no hope of progress in his life?
What the hell is this!
Yan Rushan felt a strong sense of frustration.
It was obviously a good thing, a good elixir, but how could it end up like this?
"Ah? You mean you can make progress by following me?" Chu Yang felt completely opposite to Yan Rushan. He just felt like a huge pie was falling on his head!
It’s not easy for me to make progress?
You are simply making progress all the time!
I don’t know if I can understand it this way. Can Wang Dao keep up with my progress? Is it the same as Sword Spirit?
Doesn't that mean...as long as I practice hard and advance step by step, I will have two more gold medal fighters around me who are always improving and will never fall behind?
This... this is such a dream that I would wake up laughing.
At least I will laugh even if I don’t dream tonight!
Yan Rushan thought he knew Chu Yang's qualifications well, so he had such regrets, but how could Chu Yang himself not know his true heritage? His physique and cultivation speed are definitely the best in the world!
What about the nine Dantian?
Definitely faster than anyone else!
If you pray to God and worship Buddha, what you say is true!
In that case, Wang Dao will most likely grow into... the best killer in the world!
Ranked first among all the killers in this Nine Heavens Palace...
What will be the concept then?
As long as you grow to a certain level, there will no longer be anyone in this world that the king's sword cannot kill!
With a knife in hand, the world will bow!
Wow hahaha...
"It's okay, it's really okay." Chu Yang said sincerely: "Brother Yan can create a heaven-level master for me today. I am already very satisfied. A person who appreciates contentment will always be happy!"
Chu Yang felt a little guilty, feeling that he had taken advantage and behaved...!
"Hey..." Yan Rushan sighed sadly: "So later on, I had no choice but to fully arouse the murderous intention in his heart. I can only improve it a little more..."
"Since I can't create a top master for you, then let's create a completely obedient killer for you..." Yan Rushan sighed a little: "This is the first time in my life that I have created a killer... and I still use everything.
A killer created by extremely stimulating hatred... This incident negated all my life's persistence..."
Yan Rushan felt ashamed to see anyone.
"It's okay, it's really okay." Chu Yang tried his best to comfort him: "Actually, I'm very satisfied with the result, really satisfied."
"It's all because I haven't cultivated enough. It turns out that the feeling of having more than enough but not enough is so frustrating. I have really forgotten this feeling for a long time..." Yan Rushan looked up to the sky and sighed.
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After a long, long time, Wang Dao finally woke up from the coma. He felt that his whole body was filled with powerful power, and his whole body seemed to be flying. He was suddenly overjoyed, fell to his knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and thanked Chu Yang in advance.
Thanks again like a mountain.
The influence of the loyalty contract undoubtedly emerged at this moment. The whole process was the result of Yan Rushan's efforts. Chu Yang's family and outside did not show much concern, so they passively gave some blood. However, at this moment, Wang Dao still subconsciously worshiped Chu first.
Yang, thank you again like a mountain.
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Today is a groggy day. In the past few days, I have been catching colds, taking medicine, reducing fever, and then catching colds again, and taking medicine again... It has been ten days in a row...
My fever reached thirty-nine degrees today, and the thermometer showed thirty-eight degrees six. My lips were dry and cracked...
I originally thought I would persist if I could, but... I really can't hold on anymore. I have to have an infusion tomorrow... There is a 70% chance that I will ask for leave tomorrow...
Let me tell you in advance. Today’s update... I really can’t write anymore...
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