Supreme Martial God Technique

However, Wu Yun finally relented after longing and reluctance.

Being cruel after rebirth is about being cruel to enemies and people you want to kill.

And these people were obviously not the people he wanted to kill, let alone enemies.

Perhaps, Wu Yun is not sure now whether they can achieve what they really want.

But Wu Yun still chose to compromise.

He agreed.

All the old, weak, women and children were kneeling in front of him like this. Wu Yun couldn't bear this great gift, and he didn't want to accept it in vain.

What's more, in fact, no matter how much Wu Yun resisted in his heart, he was also very clear about it.

This so-called chosen one, whether he wants to do it or not.

The struggle between him and the Shengtian Clan has already begun.

"Everyone, please get up. Wu Yun, the young man, cannot bear such generous gifts from you."

After a moment of contemplation, Wu Yun looked at everyone and said loudly.

"So, you agreed?

Do you promise to do your best to help us escape from the sea of ​​suffering? "

Someone said excitedly and choked with tears.

"Don't be like this, and don't thank me too much. I promise you, not only for you, but also for myself!"

Wu Yun waved his hand and said, "In this case, don't say anything else. I don't like to hear it."

"You just need to tell me, what should I do if I become your chosen one?"

“What can I get, and what time frame do I have?”

Now that the decision had been made, Wu Yun calmed down.

he asked calmly.

As for that time limit, although no one mentioned it to him, Wu Yun must be aware of it.

If there is no time limit, then his so-called chosen son actually does not mean much.

There must be a time limit.

Sure enough, when Wu Yun just finished asking that sentence.

Someone has already started talking.

It's the one standing at the front.

However, although he spoke, his expression was not particularly good-looking.

Even the excitement when Wu Yun agreed gradually turned into a bit decadent and embarrassing.

Wu Yun's eyebrows narrowed slightly, he kind of guessed what this person was going to say.

Sure enough, soon, this person was the only thing to be heard.

"The chosen one, to be honest, we don't have much time left for you!"

"Two years, two years at most. If after two years, you are not able to lead us to kill the Holy Soul and destroy the Holy Heavenly Clan, then by then, the barrier protecting the Netherworld will be broken, and the Holy Soul will also be destroyed. The attack will come again, and when that happens, none of us will be spared, we will all die!"

"As for..." As he spoke, the man's voice paused, and his expression became even more depressed and embarrassed.

"As for what you should do and what we can give you, actually...no, all of this is unknown."

"What we know is just you. With you, we have hope. Without you, we have no hope!"

After saying that, he stopped talking. Everyone behind him, including everyone, held their breath and looked at Wu Yun.

They didn't speak, but their eyes were full of expectation.

It seemed that he was waiting for Wu Yun to give them an explanation and give them a moment of reassurance.

However, how to give Wu Yun this reassurance?

After listening to all the words, Wu Yun even secretly took several breaths of cold air.

In two years, the Shengtian clan was wiped out without any plan or resources. This didn't sound like a bullshit opportunity, but more like a joke.

A complete joke.

Although Wu Yun is confident, he is not arrogant yet.

At the beginning, the guy outside called Tiandao gave him three years.

And, within just three years, it reached what they expected.

What exactly this expectation looks like is not stated.

Wu Yun didn't make any big plans, thinking that at most he could reach the holy level, or be a little stronger.

But these people are good, just let him reach the point where he can compete with the Holy Soul within three years.

No, it's more than just a fight.

But to the extent of killing the Holy Soul and destroying the Shengtian Clan.

Good guy.

If you want to achieve that step, don't say whether you have to surpass the Saint level, but at least you have to be at the peak of the Saint level.

You really think highly of me.

Wu Yun couldn't help but sarcastically secretly said in his heart.

I don't know if I'm mocking myself or them.

However, he didn't say it clearly, but he still felt that it was impossible.

After all, they don't even have the ability to provide themselves with training resources.

It's completely like a lion's mouth.

If Wu Yun had no problem with his brain, he wouldn't think this could be done.

"Why, Chosen Son, you, why don't you speak?"

Wu Yun frowned and said nothing.

They couldn't help it anymore, so the person who spoke before asked.

I could hear that he was anxious, but he didn't dare to urge him openly. This tone was really embarrassing.

Wu Yun sighed. In fact, he originally wanted to say that he couldn't do it.

However, looking at these people, looking at the old, weak, women and children in front of them, each one cast such expectant and eager eyes.

Wu Yun still couldn't bear to destroy the last hope in their hearts.

He nodded and said: "Don't worry about this for now. Since you said it's possible for me, it should be possible!"

"Well, tell me first, is there any place here where I can practice?"

"If you can't give me resources, you should at least give me some places to practice, right?"

"Otherwise, where can I quickly improve my cultivation?"

He didn't destroy hope, but Wu Yun didn't say it for sure.

In fact, he had made it very clear in his words, but he said it tactfully and didn't express the bad mood in his heart.

And he also clearly stated that if you can't give me resources, you can give me a place to practice.

If you don't have these two, then I'm afraid there's no hope.