Impermanence's Hatred

The rain fell slowly, each drop hitting the ground and splashing large sprays of water.

Suddenly, the rain stopped as quickly as it had started. But the dark clouds still loomed overhead, creating a sense of oppression.

The Xuanming Sect members present were watching intently, while the Celestial Master Mansion disciples were determined to defend the entrance. Libationer Zhenren Xu Huan, having returned, stood at the rear.

She was afflicted with Corpse Poison and could no longer circulate her energy, otherwise the Corpse Poison would backfire, leading to certain death.

Otherwise, with her Small Heavenly Realm strength, she could have provided Wang Shu with considerable assistance.

"Come at me together!"

Wang Shu stood at the forefront alone with his sword, because 001's mission required him to be so high-profile and audacious!

"Hahaha, boy, say that again!"

A sharp, ear-piercing voice like that of a night owl echoed in the air. Nether Emperor Zhu Yougui cackled wildly, his pale, ghastly face sending chills down one's spine.

"I said, come at me together!"

"It seems that you, the master of Xuan Ming, are not only ugly, but also deaf?" Wang Shu said coldly, without any politeness.

Anyway, the people opposite him were a bunch of life-despising thugs, so why waste words with them? They should be killed!

"Boy, you're asking for death!"

Black and White Impermanence shouted sternly from behind. Although they were only at the Small Star Rank, they didn't have much fear of Wang Shu, who was at the Great Star Rank.

The Great Star Rank was not the Great Heavenly Realm, and many experts had died at the hands of the two siblings over the years.

Now that Zhang Xuanling had been defeated and fled, it was a great opportunity for them to perform meritorious service.

Since the Ghost King didn't care about their lives, they would try to please the Nether Emperor.

Anyway, Zhu Youwen, with his brute-like mind, would definitely not know their intentions.

Seeing this scene, Nether Emperor Zhu Yougui's lips curled up, revealing an eerie smile.

"Die for me!"

The Black and White Impermanence siblings had great understanding and tacit cooperation, turning into two shadows, one black and one white, as they pounced forward.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Wang Shu's handsome face:

"Perfect for using you two to consecrate my sword!"

These two small fries were not worth wasting Traffic on, not even a megabyte.

Three years ago, he could beat Black and White Impermanence with a fragile tree branch. Three years later, his martial arts had advanced further, and he even had the Celestial Master Token, Purple Firmament Sword, such a divine weapon, which could be said to be like adding wings to a tiger.

"Everyone says Impermanence is immortal, but today I will turn you into dead people!"

Wang Shu flicked his wrist, creating a sword flower. He held the Purple Firmament Sword hilt in his right hand in front of his chest, and gently brushed the smooth, patterned sword body with his left index and middle fingers together.

His long robe fluttered in the wind, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the sharp Sword Qi stung people's eyes.

"This starting stance!"

Black Impermanence Chang Haoling and White Impermanence Chang Xuanling looked at each other in the air, both revealing expressions of horror, and exclaimed:

"It's that child from three years ago!"

They finally remembered. No wonder Wang Shu looked familiar; it was that child!

But it was all too late. Wang Shu's figure disappeared from the spot, afterimages overlapping, as if everywhere and nowhere at once.

The same move as three years ago, but even more terrifying than it was then!

The crisis of death descended, and the Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling siblings' hairs stood on end, cold sweat pouring down. They wanted to resist, but there was nowhere to start.

"Save..."

Before the word 'me' could escape, Wang Shu's figure materialized, unleashing a sword strike, yet countless sword shadows flickered!

"Ah!"

Black and White Impermanence let out a miserable scream, like the wails of vengeful ghosts from the underworld. In an instant, many piercing sword wounds appeared on the surface of their bodies.

Scarlet blood spurted out, and in a moment, they were covered in blood. Ubiquitous blades cut into their bodies, like the sensation of slow slicing, pieces of flesh flying off.

In just three years, this child's martial arts had become so terrifying!

Black and White Impermanence were unwilling, hating the injustice of fate!

They, siblings, had struggled for many years, yet they were no match for a half-grown child after three years of practice!

Even though the pain cutting into their skin made them wish they were dead, the siblings did not entertain the thought of ending it all!

They valued their lives more than anyone, believing that they would eventually rise above these seemingly unattainable figures!

But this time was different. Although Wang Shu did not deliver a fatal blow with one sword, he understood that delay would bring complications!

Suddenly, the sword's edge turned, filled with murderous intent!

Black and White Impermanence felt a life-or-death crisis, a fatal threat!

That child had already decided to kill them! How could they resist!

"Chop!" (Slash!)

A glimmer of cold light, a flash of silver-white sword light, flickered in everyone's eyes!

Especially for Black and White Impermanence, in their pupils, that glimmer of sword brilliance, enough to cut them in half, was getting closer and closer!

"Rumble!" (Boom!)

Just as they were about to become dead Impermanence, Ghost King Zhu Youwen, who had been motionless, glared with his scarlet pupils, taking a step of ten meters to stand in front of Black and White Impermanence. His black palm struck out, instantly shattering the Sword Qi that was fatal to Black and White Impermanence.

"Thank... Master!"

Having survived the disaster, Black and White Impermanence only felt their souls leave their bodies, and their mouths were dry. They hurriedly bowed down.

"Hmph, trash!"

Ghost King's face was fierce. Looking at the Black and White Impermanence, who had already become bloodied figures in front of him, he kicked them away like garbage without any mercy.

Afterward, Ghost King stopped looking at Black and White Impermanence and instead looked at the young man in front of him.

Behind them, Black and White Impermanence, whose bodies had rolled a distance on the ground, stabilized themselves. The two lowered their heads and stared at that figure, the Heaven-reaching (towering) resentment hidden in their hearts.

"Young man, your swordsmanship is not bad, but unfortunately your realm is too low. As long as you lower your head, kneel down, and admit your mistake, I, King, can spare your life." Ghost King stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

"If I were the same age as you, I could crush you with one finger!" Wang Shu flicked his sword, shaking off the blood on it.

Hearing this, Ghost King's tiger eyes widened, and he said grimly, "You don't know how to appreciate favors!"

Behind them, Black and White Impermanence said to Meng Po with miserable expressions:

"Reporting to Meng Po, this young man is the child who appeared beside Yang Shuzi of Yu Prefecture City three years ago. If he is Yang Shuzi's disciple, then he must know the whereabouts of the Longquan Sword."

"It's him!" Meng Po's expression changed.

Nether Emperor naturally heard the words of Black and White Impermanence, slowly walked forward, and revealed a sinister smile:

"I didn't expect it to be so easy. Our Xuanming Sect is looking for you, but you delivered yourselves to our door."

"Longquan Sword!"

Ghost King muttered to himself, his eyes lighting up.

It is rumored that the Longquan Sword contains the treasure of the Li Tang Dynasty. Some say that it contains priceless treasures and military supplies sufficient to revive the Li family.

Others say that the Longquan Treasure is a peerless divine art, and obtaining it would allow one to rule the world and dominate the world with one's own strength.

He, Zhu Youwen, doesn't care about gold and silver treasures, but he cannot allow martial arts manuals, being the best in the world, and dominating the world.

This young man in front of him knows the whereabouts of the Longquan Sword, so he must obtain it no matter what.

The situation in the arena changed. Compared to the Celestial Master Mansion, the Longquan Treasure now seemed even more tempting.

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