fictionpage Chapter 99 Wugensheng, you're such a bastard!
Chapter 99 Wugensheng, you're such a bastard!
"Too weak."
Zhang Zhiwei seems to be strolling through a garden; every snapshot he takes looks like a child's.
"This tree can imitate techniques, but it cannot imitate the 'Tao'."
"Similar in form but not in spirit, boring."
Just then.
A golden lightning bolt struck from the side with extreme cunning, aiming straight for Zhang Zhiwei's ribs!
The golden light was condensed and swift, and it actually broke through the outer layer of Zhang Zhi's protective golden light!
"Um?"
Zhang Zhiwei raised an eyebrow, then grabbed the attacker's wrist with his other hand.
It was a phantom with big ears and shifty eyes.
—Zhang Huaiyi.
"Huaiyi..."
Looking at this junior brother who had once caused him the most headaches, yet was also the one he admired the most, Zhang Zhiwei unconsciously loosened his grip slightly.
"You old cunning bastard, your grenade technique is still as cunning as ever."
"If you were still alive... we might still have a proper fight."
I miss you a little.
Zhang Zhiwei sighed and released his palm force.
"Bang!"
Zhang Huaiyi's phantom was blasted back dozens of meters.
Just then.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
A series of rapid, panting breaths followed.
Wang Ye, Tian Jinzhong, and others finally climbed up from the lower level of the "primitive jungle".
"My God... just how tall is that tree...?"
Because of the existence of his "Nascent Soul," Zhang Chulan was not pulled into the Divine Tree.
"I'm exhausted! I've finally caught up with the group!" Zhang Chulan gasped for breath.
He appeared out of nowhere, I don't know.
He had barely peeked out, and before he could even complain, he was stunned by what he saw.
"That is..."
Zhang Chulan stared intently at the phantom with big ears not far away.
Although he looked much younger, and although it was just a shadow, he recognized him at a glance.
That was the person he had just seen in his dreams and had missed countless times in reality.
"Grandpa...Grandpa???"
Zhang Chulan's voice was trembling.
On the other side...
Grandma Jin Feng also climbed up with Tian Jinzhong's help.
The first thing I saw was the man standing in the center of the battlefield, hands in his pockets, looking completely indifferent.
"Sect Leader... Sect Leader..."
Grandma Jin Feng's cane fell to the ground; if she hadn't been held back, she would have rushed over long ago.
"Don't go over there!"
Su Wuxian shouted sharply, standing in front of the crowd:
"That's neither your relative nor your sect leader."
"That's a killing machine created by the divine tree!"
It was as if to confirm Su Wuxian's words.
Upon seeing the newcomer, the phantom of "Wugensheng" suddenly grinned from ear to ear, revealing an extremely eerie and malicious smile.
He raised his hand.
hum-
A transparent stream of Qi, capable of dissolving everything, gathered in his palm.
Gods are powerful!
"die……"
The phantom uttered a hoarse, monosyllabic word.
next second.
Wugensheng flashed and did not attack Su Wuxian, but instead rushed straight for the weakest Granny Jin Feng!
"Sect Leader..."
When Granny Jin Feng saw "Wu Gensheng" rushing towards her, she forgot to dodge. She just stared at him blankly, tears welling up in her eyes, and even opened her arms.
Her greatest wish in this life was to see the sect leader again.
Even if it means dying at his hands...
"Foolish!!"
Su Wuxian was furious.
How could he just stand by and watch such a tragedy happen?
"Phantom Transformation!"
Su Wuxian's figure vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Granny Jin Feng.
Facing that deadly divine strike.
Su Wuxian did not use any magic to defend himself. Divine spirits are specifically designed to break magic, so he would not make such a basic mistake.
He simply and plainly threw a punch!
"Six Treasures Immortal Thief - Devouring Heaven!"
Since you can break down Qi, then I'll devour you along with your Qi!
"boom!!!"
Fist and palm meet.
Transparent ripples exploded in the air.
The moment the spirit of "Wugensheng" touched Su Wuxian's fist.
It was as if they had encountered their natural enemy. Not only were they unable to break down Su Wuxian's Qi, but they were also being frantically plundered by Su Wuxian's domineering devouring power!
"ah!!"
The phantom let out a scream as Su Wuxian "ate" off its entire arm.
"Wugensheng, you're a fucking bastard."
Su Wuxian grabbed the phantom by the neck, lifting him into the air, his eyes filled with complex emotions:
"Even in death, will your shadow still wound those who loved you?"
"Since you can't even control your own shadow..."
"Then let me, your senior brother, take care of it for you!"
"Disperse!!"
A bright blue light shone from Su Wuxian's hand.
Thunder Magic: Thousand Thunder Tempering!
"Bang!"
The phantom of Wugensheng exploded into countless points of light in Su Wuxian's hand and completely dissipated.
"Sect Leader!!" Granny Jin Feng let out a heart-wrenching cry and knelt down on the ground.
Su Wuxian did not turn around, but looked at the remaining phantoms around him.
Zhang Zhiwei also stopped at this moment and stood aside, seemingly waiting for Su Wuxian's decision.
"Zhang Chulan".
Su Wuxian pointed to the distant phantom of "Zhang Huaiyi" who was hesitating whether to attack:
That's your grandfather.
"Even though it's fake, it's still the last trace he left in this world."
"Go."
"Sending the old man off...on his final journey."
Zhang Chulan's body trembled.
He looked at the phantom with large ears and empty eyes.
He took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and golden light and lightning intertwined around his body as the nascent soul within him slowly opened its eyes.
"Yes, Master."
Zhang Chulan stepped forward and kowtowed three times deeply to the phantom.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Then, he stood up, the lightning in his hand transforming into a long whip, his eyes becoming more resolute than ever before:
"Grandpa, your grandson is unfilial."
"May you rest in peace!"
"Thunder SVIPPPPP Member - Little White Bug!!"
A white thunder dragon roared out, carrying Zhang Chulan's determination, and charged towards Zhang Huaiyi's phantom.
On the other side...
Su Wuxian and Zhang Zhiwei stood side by side.
"Senior brother, let's clear the area."
"This farce should end now."
"it is good."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded.
Two true superhumans, at the pinnacle of their abilities, made their moves simultaneously.
Golden light like the sea, blue hands like knives.
The phantoms of the Thirty-Six Thieves shattered and vanished like bubbles under this unparalleled power.
After a while.
Silence returned to the bronze leaf platform.
All that remained were fragments of bronze scattered on the ground and faint traces of qi remaining in the air.
"Is it over?" Tian Jinzhong asked.
"No."
Su Wuxian raised his head, his gaze passing through the bronze branches and looking into the deepest part of the tree's heart.
There, an extremely unstable, malevolent energy was pulsating.
There was also a figure that had been half-assimilated by the trees and was grinning madly.
"That's... Elijah?" The king also recognized the figure.
"He is no longer Elijah."
Su Wuxian said calmly:
"He sacrificed himself to this tree, becoming its 'new core'."
"It seems this sacred tree... doesn't want us to leave."
"Since they don't want us to leave..."
Su Wuxian stretched his neck, a murderous glint resurfacing in his eyes:
"Then I'll take its 'heart' out."
"Let's see if this so-called 'god' has any guts at all!"
(The climax of this volume is here! After countless revisions to the outline, this is the version I'm most satisfied with, everyone. I'm considering adding more screen time to the Thirty-Six Thieves' projection. What do you all think?)