Chapter 209: A New Wave of Sadness
Finally, the two great arrays have begun to clash!
Although the Ghost Emperor is powerful, he is not the only one in the endless abyss of hell.
And the god of thunder has never been a small god. Regardless of the fact that the gods in charge of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are actually the most powerful gods in the world, to determine whether a god is high-ranking, one only needs to understand that the gods who possess the unique and unrepeatable position of god are all great gods.
Just like there can be many heavenly soldiers and generals, but when have you ever seen many gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? They are the only ones!
So, the formation of that so-called mysterious sect gave me a big shock, and it even summoned the god of thunder… A formation of 490 people, all controlled by a powerful spirit, plus the mysterious nature of the formation, how could it be simple?
But it wasn’t so shocking that it really summoned the god of thunder… Anyone who understands knows that it was just a ray of the god of thunder’s projection. As for how much power it maintained, how much was equivalent to the true power of the god of thunder? I’m afraid only the old headmaster and Jenny, the head of the group, knew.
I will never forget what the old master said. The formation made up for a little distance, but this time, due to Wu Tian’s intervention, the overall strength of the righteous side was not as good as that of Yang Sheng’s side. When it couldn’t be dragged on any longer, it was time for the fish to die and the net to break.
Lei Gong was very shocking… I’m afraid Wu Tian was shocked himself, but what was even more shocking was that Lei Gong was only a projection, while the Ghost Emperor was summoned in its entirety.
The bolt of lightning struck the Ghost Emperor… and it caused the Ghost Emperor to roar in a terrifying manner… but at the Ghost Emperor’s level, the damage of the bolt of lightning was limited… After he regained his senses, he saw Leigong and subconsciously dodged.
But then, seeing that it was only a projection of Leigong, it suddenly became arrogant… After roaring, it swung its arm… Suddenly, a gloomy whirlwind blew up between the heavens and the earth… The cries of countless fierce ghosts were mixed in… This was the wind from hell… with endless resentment and hostility… Essentially, it was somewhat similar to the black whirlwind that Wu Tian had summoned on the battlefield.
The difference is that the ghost emperor summoned countless ghosts from the wind of hell… Legend has it that if it passes through a village or even a small town… there will be no survivors…
And over there, the shadow of the Thunder God also showed a hint of anger in his expression… I don’t know if this shadow contains the conscious will of the Thunder God, but this anger definitely shows that he doesn’t want this world… to have anyone who dares to use such a harmful technique to make him angry.
So, in the face of such a gale, the god of thunder leapt into the sky, hammering his thunderbolt in his hand. The sky and earth changed color, and layers of dark clouds accumulated. After a bolt of lightning tore the sky, suddenly thousands of thunderbolts gathered, with an astonishing roar, and blasted toward the gale.
The level of this battle is completely beyond my imagination… Originally, this kind of truly top-level battle in the world would definitely have captivated my heart… Not to mention me, any cultivator in this world would be captivated… That represents a realm, a hope for the Dao.
But, in the midst of my grief, how could I still have that kind of mood… No matter what level of combat it is, it is just the price of this war… And the fact that I am burdened with an inexplicable responsibility will not change, even if my grief at this moment is like a spreading sea… A responsibility that must be upheld.
At that moment, the shock between heaven and earth… the vibration, had nothing to do with me… not even the small earthquake-like vibrations that followed on this hillside could stop my footsteps.
Whether it is summoning the god of thunder or the ghost emperor, it is necessary to maintain the formation… The continuous support of everyone’s magical power… In just one battle, I saw many cultivators from Yang Sheng’s side start to spit blood from their mouths and noses. That was a manifestation of excessive consumption of magical power and spiritual power.
And on the side of the righteous… the situation is not much better… One cultivator fell down trembling, and then supported himself again and sat up again…
It was a life-threatening situation to maintain the formation. I knew that, but I was unusually silent. At this point, what more could I not accept in terms of sacrifice? I just hoped that I wouldn’t make these sacrifices meaningless.
My facial expressions were all seen by Ruoxue, who was standing next to me. At times like this, she always sees more clearly than I do, and she just said to me, “Chengyi, use your last bit of perseverance and strength… It’s enough to have no regrets. It’s meaningless to carry too much of a burden.”
I nodded in silence… I knew that Ru Xue was comforting me, but this burden was my only way, a way of fighting with all my strength… because I could no longer see any scenery ahead, only the images of the older generation sacrificing one after another… how could I bear to let them down?
At this time, the pressure of the road ahead has become very… But I can still bear it. The solitary temple in front of me is said to be less than 200 meters away… But my speed has never been fast… It seems that I am moving forward easily, but in fact, every step requires great strength.
Both body and soul!
I can’t see the shocking events on the battlefield, but I can’t help but be concerned about Yang Sheng’s situation… At this time, Yang Sheng has already boarded this path, and he is moving extremely fast, at least more than twice as fast as when we first set foot on this path.
If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before he catches up with us… I grit my teeth. How can I go faster?
At this moment, why is the soul of the master silent as a mountain?
It seems that he sensed my gaze falling on him… Yang Sheng suddenly raised his head at this moment, and our gazes collided… Then he shouted at me, “Chen Chengyi, if you hate me so much, why don’t you wait for me to fight?”
My teeth almost chattered, but I lowered my head and continued to walk… I couldn’t forget the old master’s words of advice to me… At this time, how could I delay the important matter according to my own emotions?
But at this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted: “Brother, I’m tired of walking here… You must walk ahead of Yang Sheng! Brother, you have never lost in my heart, and you will not lose this time. Even if I may not be able to see, I will definitely believe that this is the case.”
My body suddenly trembled. What did this voice mean? It was the voice of Huigen. What was he talking about? What did he mean by “may not be able to see”?
“Yes, Chen Chengyi is a slimy guy, and he fights like a martyr… He just won’t lose. I really don’t believe it. Chengyi… I’m tired too. I’ll stay here with Huigen. You made me see a different life, and you made me have a different belief… You have to prove that I’m right in the end.”
This is… Xiao Chengqian, him?
I couldn’t control my emotions any longer, and when I turned around, I saw Huigen suddenly tearing off his shirt… The blood-red tattoos on his body were all visible… The dragon tattoo on his arm was even more vivid, as if it was about to fly out of his arm.
He stamped his foot… it was a stance of a quick step, and his muscles began to tremble… he was clearly building up his strength, and his face was flushed, with prominent veins… what kind of punch was he going to throw?
Behind him was Xiao Chengqian… In the cold wind, the rain had gradually stopped… Xiao Chengqian reached out to wipe the bangs on his forehead, lit a cigar in his hand very elegantly… and after just one puff, he threw the cigar in the air… and glanced at Chengzhen.
Chengzhen looked at him with a smile… He hugged him very calmly, then turned and continued walking… but quickly wiped his face with his hand.
What’s going on? Didn’t you say you’d walk with me to the end? They all seem to know what’s going on. Why do I feel so wrong?
“Chengyi, go! Don’t stop.” At this time, Ruoxue tightly held my hand… urging me to move forward, not giving me any chance to catch my breath.
“Tell me, what’s going on?” My voice was trembling. I hadn’t recovered from the sadness I had just experienced… Was I going to be plunged into a new round of sadness?
“Why do I have to tell you? You should know that fate is a cycle, and if the heart is the same… it will inevitably follow in the footsteps of its predecessors and go further…” Ru Xue’s voice was long and far in the wind.
My hand felt even colder… I already understood… but I subconsciously shouted, “No, no… why them?”
“Chengyi, go!” Ruoxue just repeated this sentence.