Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 401 Yun Xi Yun Xi
Everyone has given up hope, except for one person, and that is Wuzhan. The more desperate the situation is, the calmer he becomes. He will not choose to die here, he cannot die. He has not yet fulfilled the responsibilities that he carries, so how can he die here?

Wuzhai sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, taking in everything around him. At this moment, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of divine inspiration.

The existence of all things in the universe is inseparable from invisible things, energy. Fire is energy, wind is energy, thunder is energy, water is also energy. The five elements are all energy. They are mutually generated and restrained, giving rise to all things.

Different energies will produce different things, but there is a direction: dissipation. Just like a drop of blood falling into water, it will disperse, but it is impossible for it to condense into a drop of blood in water. This is the direction of energy and the way of heaven.

If you want to stop it from dissipating and make it condense together again, you need to rely on another kind of force, such as evaporating the water in the blood, and the blood drops will appear. This is also the way of heaven.

Wuzhan vaguely glimpsed the gate of Shengyuan Realm, took out the Golden Lotus of Earth Fire he had just obtained, and swallowed it in one gulp. Within a moment, his dantian was churning like a sea, and that powerful soul rushed to his body like a bursting river. Wuzhan immediately spewed out a ball of fire, and his entire body was burned, as if it was about to explode. If the situation was not urgent, how could he take such a life-threatening method.

Wuzhan used his soul consciousness as a guide to circulate the Xuanhuang Sutra, allowing the released soul to follow the flow and settle in his bones. Even so, the introduced soul caused Wuzhan's brain to buzz and his blood to churn.

Wuzhai's body was almost transparent, and the black flames around him expanded and contracted repeatedly, almost bursting.

With a loud shout, a Taoist figure appeared outside, with an aura like a rainbow, and landed behind Wuzhan, with both palms resting on his back.

He pinched his left hand and silently recited the Diamond Sutra. A huge golden Buddha appeared outside his body and fell to Wuzhan's left side. He put his palms together and Sanskrit sounds spread out.

He made a seal with his right hand to lead the demon out to the sea. A ferocious demon statue appeared outside his body and landed on Wuzhan's right side, with a murderous aura descending.

Taoism, Buddhism and magic are united as one. Taoism follows the trend, Buddhism protects the heart and soul, and magic suppresses the spirit.

Lu Hong and the others looked back and saw the three statues. They were filled with awe and did not dare to be distracted. They rekindled their hope and bought time for Wuzhe.

Yun Xi had collapsed long ago, tears streaming down her cheeks, all of this was caused by her, the village was destroyed, the tribesmen were slaughtered, and everyone would die. She had no intention, but had brought about a catastrophe. Perhaps this was the fate of her tear.

Looking at Wuzhan, although he didn't understand what Wuzhan was doing, he knew clearly that he was preventing this disaster. He had no choice but to take advantage of the fact that he couldn't be distracted to do something that was very difficult for him to decide. He didn't ask for anything in return, but only wanted to take away the sadness on his brow.

He then looked at Feng Yi and his tribesmen who were in terror, and said with regret, "I'm sorry. I am responsible for what happened today. I have no face to live beside you. I believe he can save the tribesmen. I will repay your kindness in the next life."

At last, looking at the unconscious Qin Moyao, he knew Wuzhan might not love her, but he knew that Qin Moyao loved Wuzhan deeply. The words on the palm of her hand, the mumbling when she was unconscious, made her forget everything except Wuzhan. Compared with that, what was her own love?

I will leave the words that I have never dared to say to her and let her say them for me, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

As he spoke, he gently approached Qin Moyao. After a moment of silence, he turned back and looked at Wuzhe reluctantly. He bit his thin lips lightly, and the tear turned into a tear and went into Qin Moyao's mouth.

"Yun Xi!" When Feng Yi found out, it was too late. He rushed to Qin Moyao and wanted to reach out to stop her, but then he pulled his hand back. He beat his chest and cried, blaming himself for being careless for a moment and not being able to stop Yun Xi from doing something stupid.

When Feng Xie saw this scene, lightning and thunder flashed in his head. He swayed twice before he stood firm. He clenched his fists and couldn't utter a word.

All the Nuwa people knelt on the ground and cried. Except for the priest Feng Yi, they never had the heart to blame Yun Xi. Even though she was the one who brought disaster upon themselves, they did not have the slightest hatred towards her, because they knew that Yun Xi was pure and flawless and not tainted by dust. That was the evil of human beings.

The crying sounds of the Nuwa people reached Wuzhan's ears. When he was trying to suppress the soul, his heart and soul trembled. The soul rushed forward, and Wuzhan's whole body swelled several times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wuzhan let out a painful roar, not knowing whether it was pain or heartache. This was the result Wuzhan least wanted to see, and couldn't bear to see. It would make him feel guilty for the rest of his life, with no way to make amends.

Lu Hong looked back and saw Wuzhan about to run away. With tears in his eyes, he shouted, "Emperor, please don't be distracted, otherwise that girl will be wasted."

Guyue stared at Wuzhan and guessed what was going on. She secretly admired Yunxi's actions, feeling both envious and sad.

Wind and thunder roared all around, the sky was spinning, and the light curtain composed of soul power was like a lonely boat swaying in the wind and rain, shaky and about to fall, and would sink to the bottom of the sea in an instant.

Wuzhan endured the severe pain, and the soul that was about to burst out was forcibly suppressed by him. It turned a hundred times in an instant, and a thousand times in an instant. The soul sea and dantian were like a scorching sun, burning the whole body. The three statues shone brightly, emitting Taoist rhymes, Sanskrit sounds, and devil sounds respectively. Dragon roars, beast cries, and beast howls came from Wuzhan's body, and thousands of souls wailed.

When Shenlong and others saw this scene, they were frightened. This person actually carried so many souls in his body, but he could not lose his soul and sanity. Such a powerful innate soul must be the legendary Jiemie, or someone else.

If this person breaks through the shackles at this time, he will be able to step into the Saint Yuan Realm. In just a few years, he will be at the same level as the three masters and one emperor in the heaven. No wonder the heaven is afraid of him and spreads the words, "When the silence appears, all immortals will be calamities, the heaven will collapse, and the earth will crack."

But he was particularly puzzled as to why Xuannv protected him at that time. Wasn't that like letting a tiger go back to the mountain? At this time, the light curtain had been pressed down to the top of their heads. Everyone dared not to be distracted anymore. They struggled to hold on, and their soul power was almost exhausted.

"Crack..." The light curtain finally broke, and the surging sword intent burst out. At this moment, everyone saw death.

Wuzhan waved his palms, and a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern rose up, supporting the surging sword intent, and gradually rose up again. Then another golden "卐" rose up, shedding golden light and protecting everyone in it.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wuzhan acted in time, otherwise they would have been turned into ashes.

Wuzhan's robe fluttered in the wind, his hair stood upside down, his mind moved with his heart, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram began to rotate slowly, gradually approaching the rotating sword intent. The two yin and yang of the pattern transformed into four symbols. After a long time, the speed of the pattern's rotation resonated with the sword intent, and the four symbols gave rise to the Eight Trigrams. Wuzhan released a powerful soul power and rushed straight into the pattern. The pattern drove the sword intent to rotate faster and faster, and the pattern gave rise to the Five Elements diagram. The Five Elements were mutually generated and restrained, and the pattern continued to accelerate, and the monstrous sword intent of the entire Chaos State roared and rotated.

Lu Hong, Shenlong and the others looked a little confused. Shouldn't this stop the sword intent? Why did it make the sword intent even more violent? This was not about saving, this was about complete destruction.

Wuzhan's palms continued to dance, and the soul power poured upward like an inverted waterfall. The pattern rotated faster and faster, gradually revealing the six realms of reincarnation.

The entire Chaos State was shaking, and everyone was unable to keep their balance. “What are they doing? Are they crazy?” But since Wuzhan was the only one who could save them now, no one dared to say a word.

The pattern continued to spin, and suddenly it was discovered that the pattern had changed again. The diagram of the six realms of reincarnation began to reverse, and no one could tell when it reversed.

The mirage dragon exclaimed: "Everything will turn around when it reaches its extreme. Good times will come after bad times. How wonderful!"

At this time, looking at the pattern, it continues to change, yin and yang are reversed, cathode produces yang, anode produces yin, yin and yang are harmonized, and all things return to one.

The pattern was actually still in the air, and the violent sword intent around it had disappeared at some point. The light of the sun and the moon projected down, and the sky of the entire Chaos State became clear. The flying sand of the God-Destroying Wind disappeared, the magma of the Hellfire disappeared, the thunder of the Thunder Land disappeared, and the snow in the Frozen Land melted. Although it was desolate, life was born again.

After surviving the calamity, everyone finally felt relieved and collapsed to the ground. Seeing the situation, Shenlong, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao wondered what they were waiting for and after exchanging glances, they disappeared together.

It’s not over yet. Only Wuzhan knows that the energy contained in the static Tai Chi diagram is enough to destroy a small world. Glancing at the double moons in the west, he seemed to have guessed something.

Wuzhan shouted loudly, and the soul power beam lifted the Tai Chi diagram upwards and flew towards the two moons until it turned into a small disc. Wuzhan then withdrew his soul power, and the three statues disappeared indifferently.

Wuzhan's body swayed, and he turned to look at Qin Moyao. He stood still for a long while, and said in despair, "Yunxi, Yunxi, what can I do?"

Lu Hong and Gu She stepped forward and knelt down, saying, "Congratulations to the Emperor for entering the Saint Yuan Realm!"

Wuzhan ignored her and murmured sadly to himself, "It's gone, I couldn't get it even if I tried. It's gone, I couldn't get it even if I tried." Yun Xi's death was undoubtedly the heaviest blow to Wuzhan. Although they were together for a short time, he left a deep impression on him.

The heartless are always fooled by the affectionate, while the affectionate are hurt by the heartless.

Wuzhan covered his face with his hands for a long time. When he slowly let go, his face was covered with blood and deep red wounds, which was extremely terrifying.

Lu Hong shouted, "Why is the Emperor doing this?"

Guyue naturally understood why Wuzhan did this, but she sighed in her heart, "If you really fall in love with someone, why would you care about appearance." Looking back on the past, there were countless people who had a crush on the Emperor, and none of them liked that face. That kind of charm could not be concealed. But it was Yun Xi who hurt the Emperor badly, probably even worse than the Xuanbing Qian.

Wuzhan said calmly: "In less than an hour, the Heavenly Gate will open. If you want to follow me, you can follow me back to this world. If not, just stay here."

Lu Hong and Gu Yue were overjoyed when they heard this, "We are willing to follow the Emperor!" They had been waiting for this moment for ten thousand years.

"Don't call me Emperor, just call me Lord. Shen Tu and Yu Xue are waiting for us in this world. The Nuwa clan will be handed over to your two disciples. We will protect them for generations to come."

Lu Hong said to Ye Qi: "Do you understand? You will be the one to do this."

Ye Qi said: "My disciple will definitely use all the power of the temple to protect the Nuwa clan."

Gu Yue created a clone and flew towards the Yunyang Sect.

(End of this chapter)