Chapter 651 Secretly Deceive

The Thunder Armor-clad Immortal regained his calm after a short period of shock. He glanced sideways at the black-clothed monk who had stood beside Wang Yangming at an unknown time. He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What kind of person are you that is neither human nor ghost?"

He clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and spoke calmly like a devout believer.

At that time, a huge Buddha statue appeared behind him. That Buddha statue was strangely born. The golden light on the left side was magnificent and charitable, while the darkness on the right side was unrelated, yet it grinned.

Following the emergence of the Buddha statue, black auras suddenly surged out from behind the Buddha statue, covering the world in an instant, enveloping everyone within. As a result, the heavens and earth fell into boundless darkness.

Only then did the monk raise his head to look at the immortal. A murderous aura surged in his eyes as he coldly said, "The one who killed you."

The immortal was stunned and suddenly realized something. His eyes immediately narrowed and he muttered, "So it's you."

However, just as the two of them were talking, Wang Yangming turned his head to look at the monk, as if he was measuring whether the monk was trustworthy or not. Soon, he confirmed this point from the monk's dense killing intent.

As a result, his body paused, and the golden sword shadows in the sky were once again driven by him, causing boundless killing intent to rumble.

The immortal, who was wrapped in lightning, was stunned. The lightning spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward. Thousands of lightning dragons wrapped around the body of the spear rushed towards the sword shadow that filled the sky.

A loud explosion erupted.

Wang Yangming stood at the side with his sword in hand, while the spear in the hand of the lightning-armored immortal shattered. His figure retreated abruptly, and he barely managed to stand a hundred feet away from the lightning-armored immortal.

At that time, he looked at Wang Yangming in shock and asked coldly, "Why…"

However, Wang Yangming did not answer him. The sword intent around him surged and he swung out another sword. The immortal had lost his lightning spear, and his Heavenly Secrets had been blinded by the monk's secret arts. However, he was unable to use Heavenly Lightning to repair his injuries. The moment this declining trend appeared, he was defeated like a mountain. Under the sword intent, he continuously retreated. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered in wounds. The white light that condensed into his body became dim and bright, and the aura around his body became even weaker.

"Kill him." The monk looked at the immortal who was in a sorry state, and his killing intent was even more intense. He turned to Wang Yangming and urged him.

He could deceive the heavens, but this method could not last for too long. Moreover, his condition was extremely bad, and the longer he dragged it out, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Surprisingly, seeing that the immortal was already at the end of his road, Wang Yangming suddenly stopped moving and stood on the spot.

"What are you doing? Kill him!" The monk gritted his teeth and questioned.

"Stupid." However, right at this moment, before Wang Yangming could reply to the monk, the already miserable immortal on the side suddenly let out a cold laugh. He looked at the black-clothed monk with pity and said, "Do you think you can kill a True Immortal with your shallow technique?"

When the black-clothed monk heard this, he was stunned. He looked at the immortal. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into such a field in time. The immortal's face still did not show the slightest trace of panic. Instead, it looked as if he was confident of victory.

He frowned and realized that things weren't as simple as he had imagined, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"His true body is not here." Wang Yangming's voice rang out at that time, and his words broke through the roots of the matter.

"Huh?" The black-clothed monk was stunned for a moment before he looked at the figure condensed from the white light. Unfortunately, he had not reached the True Immortal Realm, and he was unable to clearly see the essence of the white light.

Pa.

Just as the monk was surprised, a crisp snap of his finger rose from the immortal's hand.

With this light sound, a figure that was exactly the same as the immortal's life appeared outside the black barrier that enveloped the entire world. When the figure appeared, it smiled at the monk.

Pa!

Another finger rang out from the immortal's hand outside the barrier, and a figure appeared.

Immediately after, the sound of fingers rang out one after another. The figure of the immortal also appeared one after another outside the barrier. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of immortal figures appeared outside the black barrier that sealed the world.

At that time, the immortals inside the barrier looked at the black-clothed monk, and hundreds of figures outside the barrier said in unison, "I can't die."

The voice echoed in the monk's ears like a ghost whispering. At that moment, the monk's face turned deathly pale.

His body trembled and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth. At that moment, the huge Buddha statue behind him shattered into ashes. At the same time, the black barrier that enveloped this world also shattered.

The monk's body fell from the sky and fell to the ground fiercely.

Not far away, Wilde and the skinny cultivator hurriedly stepped forward to help the monk up and exclaimed, "Hall Master!"

The monk raised his head with difficulty and looked at the hundreds of figures in the sky with fear. He weakly spat out a word, "Flee!"

The two witnessed what had happened before, so they naturally did not doubt him. At that time, they did not dare to turn around and helped the monk turn into a streak of light and flee into the distance.

…

The white figure glanced sideways at the three people who were fleeing like stray dogs. He smiled slightly, but did not pursue them.

Then, he stretched out his hand again and lightly struck, causing a snap of his finger to resound throughout the Southern Wilderness.

With this sound, the figure he had summoned that looked exactly like him transformed into a streak of light and poured into his body. At that moment, all the injuries on his body were healed, and the aura that lingered around his body increased by more than a hundred times.

After finishing all this, he turned to look at Wang Yangming and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to fight me? If I didn't give you another chance, you could kill that brat behind me and follow me to the Heaven Realm. From now on, the starry sky of the Myriad Domains will allow you to swim freely and live a carefree life. Isn't that beautiful?"

Wang Yangming glanced sideways at the two of them who were still sitting cross-legged behind him. The sword energy around him suddenly dissipated without showing any signs of weakness. He whispered, "I accepted your dao and sat on your puppet. Haven't such things happened much in the past ten thousand years? If you want to eat my dao energy, you have to rely on the sword in your hand, not the mouth on your face."

"It looks like Wei Changming told you a lot of things, but so what? You can't kill me. Unless this world shatters, I will never die. If you enter my Dao, I will teach you to live forever. Why can't you give me back my Dao?" The immortal who was pierced through his mind smiled and said, "It seems like Wei Changming told you a lot of things."

Wang Yangming gently swung his sword, the sword intent surging in the sky, transforming into a cold sword qi as the sword tip pointed straight at the lintel of the immortal. He threw out two words at that time, "No!"

The immortal frowned, seemingly puzzled, "Isn't it extremely stupid to do this even though you know that you are dead?"

At that moment, an incomparably dazzling golden light lit up on Wang Yangming's sword body. The sword intent that filled the sky turned into golden pillars of light that shot straight into the clouds at that moment, he said loudly.

"Even though I am a sword, I still accept the wishes of the world."

"Even though all living beings know that they are dead, they still have to work hard to live."

"My Dao responds to all living beings, risking death to serve all living beings!"

The figure was as big as a dragon's roar. After saying those words, his body soared into the sky and charged straight at the immortal.

The sky was filled with golden light, illuminating the darkness of the Southern Wilderness like day.

Perhaps it was also because the golden light was too bright that the immortal who looked at Wang Yangming with his head bent and cold eyes did not notice. At that time, two golden sword intents surged out from Wang Yangming's body towards Xu Han and Meng Liang.

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