Copying the heavens begins with Tianlong

Chapter 115 Father’s words and son’s laughter
Japan, Kyoto.

The bald old emperor was wearing a kimono and playing chess calmly and calmly.

Raising a sunspot, the old emperor looked towards the direction of the fire at the city gate and shook his head slightly: "Can't you still bear it?"

"Alas, it's a pity that a good chess piece was lost."

"Li Feiyu, Wu Wudi! China is really a place that people both love and hate!"

No god can send spies to China to find out information, and the old emperor can naturally send people to China.

Even as far as the news network is concerned, the emperor controls more information.

But after learning about the recent series of major events in China, the old emperor could not help but feel frightened.

I can't help but feel like I was born at the wrong time.

Born in the same era as a talented person like "Li Feiyu", his old bones just can't stand it!
He has just reached the heavenly level now. His body is old and decayed, and there is almost no possibility of further progress.

As long as Li Feiyu and Wu Wudi are alive, the old emperor will never dare to set foot in the Central Plains.

After years of planning that came to nothing, the old emperor would be lying if he said he was not sad, but he would not dwell on the emotions of loss.

As for Juewu Shen, the old emperor didn't care and had already arranged his burial place.

Just bones in the grave!

Just when Jue Wushen arrived at the gate of Kyoto, he saw the ghost Rakshasa rushing in front being knocked away by the sword energy, wailing again and again.

Looking around, he saw a person who surprised Jue Wushen in front of the city gate of Kyoto.

"nameless!"

Looking at Wu Ming, who was wearing a blue gown and playing an erhu, Jue Wu Shen felt like he was a bitch.

"How will you be here?"

Juewu Shen really didn't expect that he would meet Wuming in Kyoto.

This moment is just like that moment.

Jue Wushen once again recalled the scene of Shanhaiguan being beaten by Wuming until he was running away with his head in his arms.

Wuming ignored Juewushen and looked at Pojun behind him who was holding Greedy Wolf Sword and Heavenly Blade Sword: "Senior Brother, did you kill my beloved wife?"

"Hahaha, I better let you know. I knew there would be such a day. Yes, it was me who poisoned you."

Po Jun admitted it very simply and said with an arrogant smile: "The positions of Wan Jian Gui Sect and the head of Jian Sect should have been mine, but you interfered and made me unable to inherit the position of the sect leader, and even killed me. My dad, if I can’t beat him, I will kill your wife to take out my anger and let you experience the pain of losing a loved one.”

"For more than ten years, I have been training hard to kill Polang in Japan, hoping that one day I can kill you."

Wuming put away his erhu and looked at the cruel and arrogant Po Jun with a look of sorrow on his face: "More than ten years ago, Master risked his life to save your face. I didn't expect that you would not change and only worsened. Now you are even more desperate." How can you be worthy of Master's spirit in heaven..."

"That's enough. My father didn't give birth to me for you to scold me. He hates your condescending attitude the most. Stop talking nonsense. Wuming, let's fight to the death!"

Po Jun had a deep grudge against Wu Ming, so he immediately took action, his swords moving side by side, sharp and swift, hitting Wu Ming's vitals with every move.

Jue Wushen was not in a hurry to take action, wanting to see how much progress Wuming had made over the years, but judging from the zhenqi mobilized around him, Jue Wushen had obviously been secretly accumulating strength.

Facing Po Jun's attack, Wuming easily dealt with it, but with just a few moves, Po Jun was at a disadvantage. The Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand was knocked down by Wuming with his sword fingers.

"Why? Why can't I beat you?"

Po Jun was incompetent and furious, extremely unwilling.

After more than ten years of diligent study and training, the gap between him and Wuming has not narrowed, but has become wider and wider.

That is to say, Wuming didn't kill him. Otherwise, Wuming's heart veins would have been cut off by Wuming's sword energy just now when he opened the door to break the army.

Seeing this, Jue Wushen secretly cursed Wuming, but he was also afraid of Wuming in his heart. Just for the sake of face, he bit the bullet and shouted: "Since you are no match for him, let me personally meet Wuming for a while."

Walking to the front of Po Jun, Jue Wushen shouted: "Wu Ming, seventeen years ago, you blocked my grand plan. Today, I will use my immortal golden body to make you completely convinced of your defeat."

"Jue Wushen, I didn't kill you back then because I wanted to give you a chance to change your ways. It seems I was wrong."

Although Wuming is indifferent to fame and fortune, it does not mean that he will not be angry.

It's just that Po Jun is the only son of his master Jian Hui. No matter how angry Wuming is, he can't be cruel.

But Jue Wushen was different. Wuming fought with Jue Wushen more than ten years ago. At that time, Wuming didn't want to commit any more unnecessary killings because there were too many kills, so he only injured but did not kill.

Now it seems that Jue Wushen has no intention of introspection, and since he is angry, he will naturally not be polite.

The two of them fought together. Wuming, who was at full health, had no pressure to defeat Jue Wushen. Even Jue Wushen's immortal golden body could not withstand the continuous slashes of the Heavenly Sword.

Just when Jue Wushen was desperately urging his true energy to resist the Heavenly Sword. Juexin, Pojun and Duanlang had no intention of stepping forward to help.

Seeing Wuming being so powerful, Jue Wushen felt distressed. Just as he was looking for a chance to run away, he suddenly felt a cramp in his abdomen, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"I...I'm poisoned!"

Jue Wushen, who was already weak, was in severe pain, and his true energy was in chaos. His immortal golden body was instantly broken by the nameless sword energy and flew into the air.

Duan Lang saw the opportunity and decisively used the Broken Pulse Sword Qi, hitting Jue Wushen's armpit.

"Ah~"

Zhanmen was attacked, and he was seriously injured. He fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.

I don’t understand how Duan Lang knows where his cover is?
"Duanlang, how dare you betray me? Was it you who poisoned me?"

Jue Wushen fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Jue Xin, Po Jun, kill the traitor Duan Lang for me."

However, Po Jun and Jue Xin remained unmoved.

Juexin sneered and said, "You were indeed poisoned by Sanri Duanchang Powder, but the poison was not given by Duan Lang, but by your most favored person."

"It's Yan Ying, that damn bitch...ah~"

Jue Wushen thought that Yan Ying was a little abnormal two days ago, and she didn't expect that she would poison herself.

Juexin said proudly: "Yes, if I hadn't used your most beloved woman, how could I have poisoned your food?"

"Why? I'm your father!"

Jue Wushen never thought that his son would betray him.

Wuming also didn't expect that when he came this time, he would see the scene of the father saying goodbye and the son laughing.

"So what? My allegiance is to His Majesty the Emperor. Today, by the Emperor's order, I am here to eradicate Wushen Juegong and you."

Juexin's expression did not change, and he pretended to be loyal to the Emperor, and said righteously: "If you want to blame me, I blame you for not overestimating your capabilities. If you go against the Emperor, you will only die."

"I'll kill you."

Jue Wushen tried his best to kill Jue Xin and Duan Lang.

At this time, Po Jun rushed over: "Jue Wushen, today I will let you see the true power of Sha Po Lang."

The evil of killing is full, the sky is shattered and the sun and stars fall, wolves howl and ghosts scream.

After a set of small combos, Po Jun broke off all of Jue Wushen's remaining limbs, wasted all his martial arts skills, and threw them to the ground.

Juexin said to Duan Lang: "Duan Lang, kill him."

"Yes."

Duan Lang had no expression on his face, swung the Fire Lin Sword, and cut off Jue Wushen's head with one strike.

It turns out that during this period, Duanlang secretly contacted Pojun and Juexin.

Determined to obey the Emperor's orders and never die.

Po Jun wants to snatch Yan Ying back, and also wants Jue Wu Shen to die.

The three of them hit it off immediately, leading to today's situation.

However, Juexin was not at ease with Duanlang, an outsider, so he used the "Sacrifice Seal" on Duanlang in a sneak attack.

The Heart Seal is a very evil martial art. People who are possessed by this martial art will uncontrollably do things according to the will of the caster.

And it will slowly change people's psyche, making people's hearts become evil. Only by following evil thoughts and doing things will there be no pain. Once there is a slight resistance, life will be worse than death.

Jue Xin was very satisfied to see that Duan Lang was completely under his control.

Wuming frowned slightly, realizing that he was being used by the old emperor.

However, eradicating Juewu Shen was regarded as eliminating harm for the people, so he didn't say much.

His eyes fell on Po Jun, Wuming sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, Wuming had no intention of hurting anyone, and Pojun, Juexin and the old emperor all wanted Wuming to die here.

"Wu Ming, if you want to leave, it's not that easy."

(End of this chapter)