Martial Mythology

This is the third time Zhang Yu has entered Hunmengtian with his real body.

Entering Hunmengtian for the first time, seeing Mu Wusheng for the first time, the other party was the leader of Hunmeng at that time, ordering dozens of kings of ten thousand realms to help Hunmengtian advance.

Entering Hunmengtian for the second time, Mu Wusheng's identity has been exposed. He joined forces with Sun Yan and Xiao Xie to fight Mu Wusheng. In that battle, Mu Wusheng was superior and forced them to escape.

Now, for the third time, Zhang Yu faced Mu Wusheng alone, but the strength of both sides reversed directly.

"Can you tell me why?" Mu Wusheng's voice was hoarse, unwilling and powerless.

He has always been the only one who brings despair to others, but this time, he himself tasted the taste of despair.

Zhang Yu knew what Mu Wusheng was asking, and he said calmly: "For you, becoming a Hunmeng master may be a lifelong pursuit, but for me, whether it is a quasi Hunmeng master or a Hunmeng master, it is all important." It's just a journey in life, and my end is still far away..."

Mu Wusheng frowned: "I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Zhang Yu said lightly: "You just need to know that you are going to perish."

Mu Wusheng clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "What if I surrender to you?"

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Yu: "If I sacrifice my consciousness and am willing to be driven by you, can you let me go?"

Even at this time, Mu Wusheng still didn't want to die.

He paid such a high price and calculated the whole Hunmeng just to step into the realm of Hunmeng Lord.

Now seeing that he is almost successful, why is he willing to die like this?

Even if he died, he still hoped that before he died, he could appreciate the scenery at the height of Lord Hunmeng.

"Sorry, you have to die." Zhang Yu had no personal enmity with Mu Wusheng, and even admired Mu Wusheng, but he still decided to kill Mu Wusheng.

"Why? Since you can let Sun Yan go, why can't you let me go?" Mu Wusheng became a little excited, "Sun Yan may not have killed fewer people than me!"

Zhang Yu said calmly: "Indeed, Sun Yan killed no fewer Hunmen and Guiyuan Realm powerhouses than you, but Sun Yan's purpose was not to destroy Hunmeng..."

Sun Yan sacrificed his consciousness to Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu naturally knew Sun Yan's past thoughts.

"Besides, the root cause of Sun Yan's murder is still on you." Zhang Yu said lightly, "Without you, how could Sun Yan commit such a murder?"

Of course, these are not the main points. The real reason is that only by killing Mu Wusheng can Zhang Yu ensure that Yan Ya Hunmeng can break free from destruction and death.

As long as Mu Wu is alive, even if he does nothing, Yan Ya Hunmeng will still move towards death and destruction step by step. The Qi of the Dead Tomb will never dry up. After all, Mu Wusheng is the real Qi of the Dead Tomb. The source, and this source can only be wiped out by the Lord of the Hunmeng.

"Is it true that you don't give any chance?" Mu Wusheng still had the last chance of luck.

Zhang Yu ruthlessly shattered his luck: "I can give you a decent way to die."

Mu Wusheng was silent for a while, and then lowered his head resignedly: "Okay, you can do it."

Glancing at Mu Wusheng, Zhang Yu said lightly: "Put away your little tricks, without the blessing of the power of the tomb, do you think you can sneak attack me? Or, do you think your little tricks can hide the truth from Master Hunmeng?" perception?"

Hearing this, Mu Wusheng froze, and the murky power quietly surrounding his palm dissipated slowly.

He knew that he really had no chance this time!

But why! ?

Why is Zhang Yu not the one who set foot on the Hunmeng Lord?

Mu Wusheng couldn't figure it out, he occupied the right time and place, and even calculated the whole Hunmengtian, why did he lose to a mere Zhang Yu?

Zhang Yu released a wisp of the Creator's will and directly imprisoned Mu Wusheng. Under the terrifying Creator's will, Mu Wusheng couldn't even struggle.

Feeling the will of the Creator imprisoning him, Mu Wusheng felt afraid for the first time.

Zhang Yu did not kill Wusheng immediately, but imprisoned him temporarily, and then slowly said: "I want to know, what is your identity? The incarnation of destruction and death? Or the creator left after the fall of the lord of confusion A ray of consciousness born in the will?"

"Anyway, I'm going to die. Does my identity matter?" Although Mu Wusheng couldn't move, his soul could still transmit sound.

"Your answer will determine the way of your death." Zhang Yu said lightly, "If you don't want to be tortured, you'd better answer honestly."

Mu Wusheng hesitated for a long time before he opened his mouth slowly: "I am not only the incarnation of destruction and death, but also the consciousness born from the will of the Creator left behind after the fall of the Muddy Lord."

"what for?"

"Destruction and death are illusory existences, an intangible state, but they exist objectively. After the fall of the Lord of Confusion, the remaining consciousness of the Creator was polluted by destruction and death. After a long period of gestation, Finally, I was born." Mu Wusheng said slowly: "Because the consciousness of the creator is equivalent to the corpse of the Lord of Darkness, I took my own surname as Mu, and Wusheng represents my other half identity...destruction and death."

Mu Wusheng, this name actually represents his identity.

In addition, the name Wusheng also represents his mission!

"Then how do you know the truth about the fall of the Lord of Darkness?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

The Lord of Hunmeng was stung to death by a "bee". Logically speaking, only Sun Yan and Hunmengshu should know about it. How could Mu Wusheng know?

"Because the lord of confusion died too aggrieved, even if he fell, the remaining will of the creator still has an unwilling obsession." Mu Wusheng said: "I was born in the will of the remaining creator of the lord of confusion, and I also inherited the will of the creator." This obsession."

Strictly speaking, a part of Mu Wusheng's body, and even a part of his consciousness, actually came from the Lord of Confusion.

Hearing Mu Wusheng's words, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that the problem that had been bothering him had finally been explained.

"The last question." Zhang Yu asked: "You took away Sun Yan's body. You obviously have the opportunity to cultivate in a normal way, and you still have the hope of becoming the Lord of Hunmeng in the future. Why do you choose to take this path? You will soon become the Master of Obscurity, but I don't believe you don't know, doing so may leave a lot of obscurity, and even destroy the foundation."

Mu Wusheng was silent for a while, and then laughed at himself: "If I can choose, why don't I want to practice normally?"

"What's the meaning?"

"As I said, half of me is transformed by the consciousness and obsession of the Creator left by the Lord of Confusion, and the other half is destruction and death." Mu Wusheng said: "Destruction and death are my mission, and it is also my mission." The meaning of my existence is the instinct imprinted in the depths of my consciousness. If I resist this instinct, then my consciousness will also dissipate. Unless I set foot on the Hunmeng Lord, the body, spirit, will of the Creator, and consciousness will all be sublimated , otherwise, I can't resist at all, and I don't dare to resist the instinct of that consciousness."

He seems to have two choices, but in fact, he has no choice at all.

One road is doomed to be a dead end, he can only choose another.

From this point of view, Mu Wusheng is actually a poor person.

Speaking of this, Mu Wusheng became agitated, angry and unwilling: "You all think that Hunmeng's destruction is my fault! But have you ever thought about it, even if I don't do anything, Hunmeng will still be destroyed! I Why can't I gain some benefits for myself in the process of the destruction of the Chaos? If the destruction of a Chaos can create a new Lord of the Chaos, then it is considered worthwhile for its destruction!"

Zhang Yu shook his head: "You seem to have forgotten that you represent destruction and death! You are the culprit of the muddy destruction..."

If Mu Wusheng is willing to sacrifice himself, perhaps he can save the entire Hunmeng.

Of course, this kind of thinking is purely to stand and talk without back pain.

Zhang Yu didn't think that Mu Wusheng should sacrifice himself to save the entire Hunmeng. On the contrary, from Mu Wusheng's standpoint, it was understandable for Mu Wusheng to do so, and Zhang Yu fully understood what he did.

It's just... Zhang Yu's position is different from Mu Wusheng's. Even if he understands Mu Wusheng again, he will still not change his decision to kill Mu Wusheng.

"Is there any last words?" Zhang Yu sighed softly, and said, "If not, I will send you on your way."

Mu Wusheng was silent for a while, finally closed his eyes, and said, "I hope you... must, be careful of bees."