You can become stronger by lying down

Dai Yu had made a promise to Emperor Wu that he would defeat his past self and obtain his inheritance. If he failed, wouldn't he be a slap in the face?

Ever since he was a child, he has always kept his word and has never broken his promise. If there is an exception this time, it would be against his true intention and the Tao he adheres to.

This will affect his future cultivation path and cause irreparable consequences.

"Could it be that that's the only way to win?" Dai Yu thought in his mind.

He turned around and looked at the shadow behind him. The shadow lowered its head and their eyes met.

"Lend me your power, will I die?" he asked softly.

The shadow said nothing, and a few chaotic energy floated up, forming a line of words: "I don't know, you can try."

There was a touch of bitterness at the corner of Dai Yu's mouth. His head was as big as an ox. He didn't know how to try it. What if he died if he tried it?

The chaotic energy changed, and another line of words appeared: "When did you become timid? You were not like this before. Use your brain and think about it carefully. You defeated him with my power. Even if you die, in the future Wouldn't he help you?"

Dai Yu was stunned, and felt that Xuying's words made sense. If he defeated the young Martial Emperor, it would be equivalent to inheriting the mantle of the future Martial Emperor. It should be impossible for the other party to watch his successor fall.

"But if I use your power, isn't it equivalent to cheating? Isn't that good?" Dai Yu struggled.

The shadow didn't speak, and Chaos Qi formed words in front of his mouth: "Who cares how you win? The process is not important, what is important is the result. If you borrow my power, doesn't he borrow the power of others?"

Dai Yu was surprised. He raised his head and looked at the shadow of the God of War with three heads and six arms behind Emperor Wu, and said: "Who is stronger between his helper and you?"

Xuying raised his arm like never before, pointed at himself, and a message appeared on his head: "Of course it's me, who is the person who helps him? I can knock him down with one hand."

Seeing the words, Dai Yu suddenly became full of pride, grinned, and said with a heartbeat, "Okay, come on! Let's join forces and teach them a lesson."

Emperor Wu looked down at Dai Yu condescendingly, and said loudly: "Boy, are you okay? If not, be prepared to return to the west!"

Dai Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will know soon whether I can do it or not. It will be fun to beat up the young Martial Emperor."

He took a long breath, formed seals with his hands, and danced with his fingers, forming dazzling seals one after another. The shadow also moved, forming seals that seemed to come out and retreat.

With the completion of the last seal, the chaotic energy suddenly rioted, converging into streams of pure energy, and injected into Dai Yu's body.

The shadow also turned into a ray of light and rushed in. Dai Yu looked up to the sky and roared. Chaos energy overflowed from his facial features. His shirt was burned to ashes by the chaotic flames ignited on his body, and cracks appeared.

Emperor Wu's heart stopped beating, and he looked at this scene in shock. The ground below had been submerged by the chaotic energy. Dai Yu stood in the middle of the chaotic sea, like a god and demon about to revive, which made people feel fearful.

"Is this your strongest strength? Hahaha, not bad, really good. After being alone for so long, I can finally have a good fight."

Facing Dai Yu at this moment, Emperor Wu seemed extremely excited. The shadow of the God of War behind him suddenly merged into his body. He groaned, his breath increased sharply, and three heads and six arms grew on his body.

Dai Yu stopped roaring and walked forward step by step. His black and white pupils changed and turned into a Tai Chi pattern. Every time he took a step, the sea of ​​chaos under his feet would set off huge waves of hundreds of feet.

Suddenly, Emperor Wu took action.

His six arms kneaded at the same time, displaying six unique magical powers. The sky trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

The giant ax cuts through the void and wipes out all demons and monsters. The domineering power pours out like a river of stars and explodes like the sun.

Countless iron fists fell like downpours, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering dozens of miles in radius, blocking any escape route.

Lightning bolts as thick as a thunder dragon struck down one after another, silver-white electric light shone in the world, and crackling sounds were heard endlessly.

…

"The clock is coming!"

Dai Yu uttered two words, and the Chaos Bell flew out of the sea. He held the bell's ears and slapped the bell wall hard with his other hand.

Dang~

The bell rang, and the first magical power dissipated silently. He drove straight in, the sword at his waist suddenly unsheathed, and the sword slashed through the stars, breaking through the second magical power.

Immediately afterwards, the third, fourth, and fifth magical powers were dispersed by him one after another, and he traveled thousands of miles, leaving behind clouds of chaotic energy in the air.

"Destroy it!"

With an angry shout, Dai Yu sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and the boundless dojo spread out. The giant ax sank into the dojo, and the Chaos Bell shook violently. His energy and blood surged, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

The movement disappeared, Emperor Wu's six-path magical power was broken, and he immediately suffered a backlash. The blood vessels in his body exploded, and he was instantly dripping with blood, turning into a bloody man.

His expression remained unchanged, as if he felt no pain at all. He held the ax and moved forward again, and started a fierce fight with Dai Yu.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sea, destroying countless mountains and rivers along the way. The aftermath of the battle spread to all directions, with great momentum.

After a long time, as Dai Yu's last punch landed on Emperor Wu's face, Emperor Wu staggered back, looked up and fell to the ground, unable to get up anymore.

"I won."

Dai Yu was panting, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. There were wounds everywhere on his body, some of which were deep enough to see the bones, and the blood kept flowing.

After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold on any longer, his legs weakened and he fell down.

The Emperor Wu looked at the azure sky, his face covered in blood, and he could only see the dark eyes clearly.

"I actually lost, how is this possible?"

He was a little confused, and said to himself: "I am obviously too strong, how could I lose! Am I not strong enough?"

Dai Yu listened to him quietly, the chaotic energy gushed out of his body, and the shadow looked down at him and gradually sank into the void.

As soon as the opponent left, he felt so painful that his face was hideous, his heart was torn, and his teeth were almost broken.

"Hey, kid, you are not dead yet! I know you are not having a good time either. If you feel pain, just scream out, don't hold it in, it will only make you more uncomfortable."

The Emperor Wu did not think about why he lost the battle. He felt that he was not strong enough and did not kill him.

Dai Yu, who was fighting against fate, wanted to laugh for no reason when he heard the voice, but his injury was so serious that his facial expression looked particularly funny.

"Kid, what's your name? Where are you from? Tell me, I'll come to fight you when I have nothing to do." Emperor Wu said, leaning his face against the ground, looking at Dai Yu.

Dai Yu's mouth twitched, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "My name is Dai Yu, I'll wait for you in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Emperor Wu was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he angrily shouted, "Damn it, you're running away now? I'm waiting for my injuries to recover so I can kill you!"