Chapter 126: Dawn
Facing Master Hui falling towards him, the god’s face showed a look of disgust towards Xiao Laoba, and perhaps even more of an anger.
After all, Master Hui had broken through his barrier, which might have provoked his ‘nobility’. So he was a little angry with Master Hui. This time, he didn’t play any tricks, but reached out and clenched his fist. Behind him, the waves of the river of fate were surging. As soon as the god clenched his fist, a small amount of energy from the river of fate gathered on his fist. He didn’t hesitate to hit Master Hui.
The fist was filled with a mixture of soul power, not pure, but extremely large in quantity. God compressed it together in an unknown way. I believe that if this fist hits, Master Hui will not die, but his soul will be shattered beyond recognition.
At this time, it was not a matter of stepping on the gong. It was that my master and I almost stopped breathing at the same time. If something happened to Master Hui at this moment, my master and I would immediately be violently affected by our emotions, forcibly breaking away from the state of meditation, and the magic would be forcibly interrupted. The backlash of this top-level magic, the Heavenly and Earthly Steps, is astonishing.
Not to mention whether my master and I would be in danger of life and death, let’s just say that God, this time, would completely fail in his actions against him.
It’s not that we don’t believe in the power of the Wu Liyu lineage, but from the very beginning, we have shouldered the responsibility of defeating the gods. If we fail, it will be difficult for them to perform any more great magic that defies the heavens, because the gods have already used their powerful magic and there is no time left!
So, under this pressure, my breath and Master’s stopped at the same time. Even if we knew the consequences, we couldn’t help but worry about Master Hui.
The only difference was that my eyes had undergone a change that I was aware of. I might have seen a little more than Master did. I saw that the moment Master Hui fell, his right fist was still flashing, surrounded by a layer of power, condensed to the extreme!
So when Shen punched Hui, Hui suddenly stabilized his body and pounced forward, then in the split second when he almost passed Shen, he punched Shen in the waist… As for the punch Shen threw at him, he completely ignored it…
“You said three punches, right? The porcelain horse is stupid.” At that moment, I heard Master Hui say this.
This is indeed the style of Master Hui… But… my heart was on the verge of bursting, and Master was calm. Even though we didn’t have any communication, I knew he was calm.
As to why he was calm, the answer came the next moment!
What is the power of Master Hui’s close-range punch? I don’t know, but this god is so “caring” about himself that I often have the illusion that he “cares” about himself to the point of “loving” himself. Otherwise, at that time, he wouldn’t have sat on that high seat and looked at me for a long time. After all, my body is what he wants to occupy.
So, how could such a person possibly tolerate a tiny insect harming him even the slightest bit? Even if Master Hui was a stronger insect in his eyes!
He was not a bachelor like Master Hui, and when Master Hui punched him, he didn’t have time to draw on the power of the river of destiny. He could only hastily withdraw his fist, and awkwardly and forcibly spread his palm to subconsciously catch Master Hui’s fist.
It was a very ordinary move, one that even ordinary people would use in a fight. There was no so-called fierce collision, but at this moment, the god suddenly let out a scream, a scream so tragic that it seemed to have suffered the greatest harm.
Ordinary people may not understand, but I can see clearly that it was the power of Master Hui’s final punch that shattered the power that the god had casually mobilized, and then the remaining power directly harmed the god.
Moreover, Master Hui’s fist was full of power itself. This was pure physical power. Under such a collision, God’s wrist may have been injured. The instant pressure even squeezed the epidermis on God’s palm, and blood oozed out of his epidermis. This was Master Hui’s pure physical power…
With the scream of the god, the next thing that happened was the overflow of the shattered power from the collision. The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a gust of wind was about to blow up on the platform, but it was inexplicably sucked into the river behind the god… The gust of power followed the trajectory of the river, blowing up the river of fate hanging in the sky, rolling up a few waves, and then circling and disappearing into the river.
“Hahaha…” Master Hui’s voice seemed to have reached the point of breaking, but in fact, it was the sound that appeared when he was almost crushed to the point of breaking.
“Boom!” Master Hui fell to the ground, and my heart followed him. At this moment, what other chance is there? Why is the master so calm?
Although God was slightly injured, he had after all blocked Master Hui’s fist…
At this moment, I felt that Master only wanted to take this step, and he didn’t think about it at all. But this step seemed to be the critical point of Master’s strength. He always tried his best to take this step, and I even felt his impatience.
Perhaps Master’s hope was in Uncle Chen. I subconsciously dismissed this thought, and when I thought of Uncle Chen, a clear perspective appeared in my mind, that is, the figure of Uncle Chen sitting on the ground.
But at this moment, Uncle Chen was hanging his head, and the slight breeze blowing by raised his white hair. White hair? Uncle Chen was in excellent health, and his hair was originally mostly black with a little white.
I clearly felt that he had no self-awareness at all, and had fallen into a state of being overworked and passed out, and didn’t even have the strength to lie down.
Uncle Chen… in this state? How could this be the place of hope?
“Tick-tock, tick-tock,” the sound of water dripping… No, it should be the sound of God’s blood dripping onto the ground, which is especially clear in my ears at this moment. I am under tremendous pressure, and my mind is unstable to the extreme. I can’t find hope, but I can’t give up Master Hui!
Could it be that Master has already seen through life and death, and believes that as long as his goal is achieved, he doesn’t care if he dies, or if Master Hui dies? If so, how could he have stopped breathing just now? If so, why would he be so worried about me?
Unfortunately, I was unable to communicate with my master, even when he was conscious. In my thoughts, I was in a state similar to sleepwalking, with all my emotions instinctive and all my “thinking” subconscious!
However, reality will not change because I am anxious. Shen was in a daze, just looking at his limp, lifeless hand, watching his own blood drip drop by drop, and his face changing expression.
The river of fate behind him now separated a stream of vitality representing life and rushed to the god’s injured wrist. He was like a madman, like a street thug, completely crazy, kicking Master Hui with a single kick.
He was so excited that he didn’t use any strength at all, just kicking with pure emotion, an extreme emotional outburst!
“How dare you hurt me? How dare you hurt me?” God was almost screaming in a frenzy, kicking Hui’s back with one foot, but at the same time, the sky inexplicably turned red in the area above God… But God was so excited that he didn’t notice at all. He kicked Hui’s back again and shouted, “What does the porcelain horse mean? No matter what it means, can you describe me? Describe me as such a noble person? !
At this moment, Lin Xiaohua, who had been holding her chin as if nothing had happened, let out a snort of laughter. I don’t know who she was laughing at. Was she laughing at the fact that God didn’t understand what the porcelain horse meant?
However, I do not have her carefree mood… The gods kicked Master Hui three times, as if they were kicking me in the heart… If I could! I would… Before I could think any further, my master next to me suddenly let out an involuntary roar, and the hand behind me also curled up due to excessive force.
He was stepping on the Yang position!
But why do I feel that this is the limit of my master? How do I continue on the rest of the journey?
I don’t know if it was my imagination, but the fiery sky seemed to melt away at that moment… Then a blazing fire fell from the sky, and then another, and another… and they all fell around the god!
“The five elements of power, you can’t absorb it, am I right?” A female voice rang out.
At that moment, my mind went blank, and my intuition told me that if I hadn’t stepped on the position of Kaiyang, my master might have been seriously injured by this step.
As for why I knew… I don’t really understand myself.
Then, step on it!