Beastmaster of the Ages

"what is that?!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Feng Qing Prison was forced back by the appearance of this giant beast. He faced this terrifying beast with his own eyes.

However, Jiang Wuxin showed up for a moment, and soon his flesh and blood compressed, transforming from a boundless beast into a human form.

The moment he turned into a human form, the Sky Divine Sword he was holding suddenly rushed towards Feng Qing Prison, and even the air emitted bursts of sonic booms.

"Master, you have a heart and I don't. Let's compare, who can master Wuxin swordsmanship?"

Tear!

A sword penetrated the void.

The sharp edges of the Heavenly Sword and the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords clashed together like this.

when! ! !

Once there was a stabbing sound, Feng Qingyu's clothes were ruffled, his long hair flying, but his body remained motionless.

Jiang Wuxin fell to the ground, smiled sinisterly, and came to kill again.

"Wuxin."

The sword light gushed out from the Feng Qing Prison Sword, and he rose into the air and flew away as well.

"You have your reasons for reaching this point, and I have mine. I won't blame you. Since fate wants us to decide the winner here, let's decide life and death with the way of the sword."

"But, I just want to tell you, I'm not lying to you, the Six-Word Sword Art is really useful."

Such a sentence made Jiang Wuxin smile sadly.

"I've recited it thousands of times, but it still can't get rid of the pain. Are you telling me it's useful?"

Ding ding ding!

The duel between them was too terrifying for other people in the barrier.

The two figures were flying up and down, and wherever the sword struck, everyone else had to dodge.

If you are not careful, you may be torn into pieces by the sword energy!

Feng Qingyu's swordsmanship is mysterious, each sword has a thousand meters of sword energy, which gathers into a green lotus, and there are killing moves from all directions.

Jiang Wuxin is much simpler. He has a strong body and can break through ten thousand ways with brute force. No matter how mysterious Feng Qing Yu's swordsmanship is, he does not defend, only attacks. Every sword is pointed at Feng Qing Yu's heart!

Boom! !

For a moment, the ground cracked and the crowds flew!

They fought into Xuanyuan Lake and broke out of the barrier, forcing the Ghost Sect army outside to disperse quickly, and the two of them rushed into the sky.

It can be said that their fight was much more exciting than other battles within the Nine Dragons Panshen Formation.

Looking up, I saw green lotuses strangled in the sky, the clouds exploded, and the dazzling sword light penetrated through!

Feng Qing Prison must be stronger than when he was in Destiny City, so that he could stop Jiang Wuxin, which shows how terrifying the ghost and god royal family is.

Their duel was overwhelming.

In the end, the two of them crashed into the Nine Dragons Panshen barrier again, disrupting the Sanyuan Jie elders who surrounded the whirling ghost king.

This is the battle between the top and strongest!

Boom!

Jiang Wuxin hit the ground and made a deep pit.

However, he rushed out immediately. Even though his body was covered with sword marks and bloodstains, it could not hurt him at all.

His eyes were full of madness and ferocity, even extremely excited.

"This is what it feels like to be powerful!"

"Master, I finally understand why you are so proud."

"Although it's disgusting to eat companion beasts, and even more disgusting to hear their desperate screams, it's all worth it. This is the fairest gift God gave me after I endured all the suffering. It's everything I deserve!"

Dang Dang Dang!

He tore apart Feng Qing Prison's sword, Qing Lian, and stabbed at Feng Qing Prison at a terrifying speed.

"Master, anyone who stands in my way will die!!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The two sword shadows continued to kill wildly.

Feng Qingyu's eyes trembled.

"Have I abandoned my swordsmanship?"

In his mind, everything that had happened was still vivid in his mind.

"Only by being ruthless can you practice swordsmanship and become a god?"

He saw the crazy Jiang Wuxin and thought of Jian Wuxin.

"I was wrong."

In fact, he has never been an unintentional person.

He just closed himself off!

If you make a mistake, you mistakenly believe that only without intention can you achieve greatness, and act based on this belief, you not only deceive yourself, but also harm others.

In the Divine City of Destiny, he killed hundreds of thousands of innocent people with one sword. It was his unintentional sword.

"You're right. If I could be pure, why would I be in pain because of Jian Wuyi?"

The will of the sword collapsed.

Struggle is the scariest thing.

The Jiang Wuxin in front of him, known as the Little Sword Demon, had always believed in himself and followed his own path, but in exchange for this, he became so crazy.

The death of the 50 million intelligent companion beasts in the Nine Palaces Divine Realm was also his own fault.

"A chaotic life, a ridiculous Six Paths Sword Demon."

"If it rises because of me, then it will perish because of me!"

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and thousands of sword lights rushed out.

"Wuxin, I'll send you on your way!"

"Master, I promised to accompany you to the devil, and now, I will also accompany you to death!"

Buzz!

One roar and everything turned upside down.

The terrifying power swept over him.

What is a Kendo Master?

Feng Qing Prison gives the answer!

He held the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords in his hand, and in one moment, one sword turned into six.

Boom boom boom! !

"go!"

The sword roared violently.

"break!"

Jiang Wuxin held the Heavenly Sword in his hand to welcome the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords that were piercing through like a poisonous dragon!

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

A total of five harsh sounds sounded among the sparks flying.

Five of the Six Heaven-Destroying Swords were hacked away!

The last cracked sword flashed and suddenly pierced Jiang Wuxin's chest.

Poof!

Blood splattered.

A sword through the heart! !

Whoosh whoosh!

All six Zhutian swords flew back to Feng Qingyu's hands.

The last one was stained with blood.

"die!"

At the last moment, Jiang Wuxin used the greatest muscle strength to swing the Heavenly Sword in his hand toward Feng Qing Prison.

This fatal sword tore through the air, shot out instantly, and pointed at the heart of Feng Qing Prison!

At the very least, Jiang Wuxin wants to die together.

However, he was hit first and there was something wrong with his accuracy. Even so, he still penetrated Feng Qingyu's abdomen!

Although it did not hit the Holy Palace directly, the terrifying force still caused Feng Qing Prison to be severely injured on the spot, and blood flowed out.

To be honest, Feng Qingyu didn't block this sword. Whether he can't block it or doesn't want to block it, no one knows.

The world seemed to stand still.

Jiang Wuxin stood on the road rushing to Feng Qing Prison, blood was pouring from his chest, and he stared at Feng Qing Prison with wide eyes.

"Well……"

He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse. He could only cover his chest, and even the Heavenly Sword fell to the ground.

thump!

Jiang Wuxin stood unsteadily and knelt on the ground, lowering his head. Black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the ground.

"Teacher, Master..."

He was breathing heavily.

A cyan figure appeared in front of him.

Jiang Wuxin raised his head with all his strength and saw Feng Qingyu looking at him tremblingly with tears in his eyes.

"Wuxin, do you believe it now? In this world, I, the Six Paths Sword Demon, am the strongest one. You lose."

"Well--"

Jiang Wuxin grabbed his clothes, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

thump!

Feng Qingyu knelt down and stood face to face with him.

"Do you believe it? As a teacher, I really care about you." Tears flowed from his smile.

"No, I don't believe it..."

Jiang Wuxin stared at him, using all his strength to kill him.

"After death, there may still be a long way to go. We, master and disciple, can have a long talk."

Feng Qingyu gave a bitter smile, his hand firmly holding down the Six Heaven-Slaying Swords that merged into one.

Because, his sword beast wanted to get out of it.

Jiang Wuxin stared at him with wide eyes.

Feng Qing Prison, what does he want to do?

"I have not had a good life in this life. I hope that I can make up for all my regrets in the next life."

"The world of mortals is beautiful, stop being ruthless."

Feng Qingyu touched his head with one hand and held the Six Heaven-Slaying Swords in his other hand.

"you you!"

Jiang Wuxin's expression changed drastically.

He stretched out his hand to grab Feng Qing Prison, but failed to catch it.

Looking up, he had already walked towards Jian Wuyi.

"Without him, life is too lonely. I will go to hell to practice swordsmanship without any intention."

In the blurry scene, the man in green clothes killed himself on the spot and fell to the ground.

"division……"

After Feng Qingyu fell, Jiang Wuxin climbed two steps and fell completely to the ground, motionless.

it's over.

All this is seen by everyone.

No one knows why.

However, it is certain that Jiang Wuxin was killed, and Feng Qingyu committed suicide beside Jian Wuxin.

They were all confused.

Feng Qingyu became the top strong man and killed the most terrifying remnants of ghosts and gods. In the future, almost no one can defeat him. Why would he commit suicide?

No one will understand.

It's like no one understands what a confidant in the sword means.

Hoo ho ho.

The wind picked up and the snow started to fall heavily.

Three-headed sword beasts gathered around, crying and wailing.

The three corpses will soon be swallowed up by the white snow and disappear in front of everyone.

It's like I haven't been in this world before.

…

Such an ending makes all onlookers feel sad even if they don't know the reason.

There was only one person who couldn't help laughing.

That person is Dugu Jin.

He stared at the corpses of Jiang Wuxin and Feng Qingyu in the snow, and then looked at Ksitigarbha and the Whirling Ghost King who were still giving it a try, with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Youyue glanced at him, "I'm urging you to take action."

"Interesting." Dugu Jin said.

"What's the meaning?"

"The two strongest ones are dead outside, and there are two old ghosts who are still struggling in the end."

"Destiny gave me all the fruits without me having to do anything. It's so wonderful."

Dugu Jin shrugged, and the third bloody vertical eye between his eyebrows shone with a strange light.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what you want to do?" Long Youyue said.

"When the time comes, you'll know it right away."

"As the saying goes, I will appear on stage after you sing. Now, it's my turn."

Dugu Jin said.

Obviously, even the two ghost kings Ksitigarbha and Posuo saw the ending of Jiang Wuxin and Feng Qingyu!

Their faces remained indifferent, and they seemed not to be hurt by Jiang Wuxin's death.

The Whispering Ghost King glanced out, stared at Dugu Jin, and suddenly shouted:

"Dugu Jin, what are you waiting for? Our emperor has promised to pass on the bloodline to you personally. By then, you can become half of the royal family!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was stunned.

Jiang Wuxin had just been dealt with by Feng Qingyu, and now, another Dugu Jin appeared?

And from the words of the Whispering Ghost King, it is obvious that Dugu Jin wants to betray the entire human race in order to become a ghost and god?

This fact is simply horrifying.

Will Dugu Jin deny it?

When everyone's eyes were fixed on him, Dugu Jin looked at the Wandering Ghost King with scarlet eyes.

Then he responded:

"Long live my emperor! Dugu Jin is willing to serve the ghosts and gods, even if it takes my life to lure my clan back!"

As soon as these words came out, chaos broke out again!

…

Amidst the chaos, heavy snow fell.

In a place where no one paid attention to, there was the body of a young man in black lying on the ground.

Amidst the constant curses, his fingers trembled slightly.