Originally, if this heavy sword was in the hands of someone else, Wu Lianyue had a thousand ways to lock it, avoid its edge and directly attack the enemy himself, but the one he met happened to be the one who had been canonized as a saint after Luohou in the past thousand years.

Bai Yu, who can control the acceleration and slowdown of time at will, can maximize the power of the sword. Because he is very fast, he can pass the sword to any place he wants. When the unparalleled speed is combined with the indestructible attack... defense becomes a joke.

"It's unavoidable——!"

Wu Lianyue looked at the heavy sword that was chopping towards his forehead. His thoughts were in a mess and adrenaline began to be secreted in large quantities. He hadn't felt his heartbeat so fast in many years. He raised his arms and took the heavy blow at the cost of his arms being disabled.

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking and flesh flying, Wu Lianyue retreated all the way, his feet sliding on the ground, and his back hit the cracked stone wall. The bones and flesh at the broken arm could be clearly seen.

He was just a little bit away from being knocked to his knees.

He could hardly hold on any longer, but Bai Yu's attack continued.

Murderous intent was everywhere. Bai Yu swung the heavy sword at a high speed. As an offensiveist, he really enjoyed the fight. It was not often that he could pin a master like the Second of the Ten Evils against the wall and beat him up.

The threat of death poured down on his head like a flood, and Wu Lianyue's face turned pale... Endless anger and humiliation surged in his heart, and a large amount of emotions surged out, as if countless mouths around him were laughing at him for wasting so many years of waiting, and also laughing at him for dying here.

Humiliation, rage, and then madness.

Wu Lianyue raised his broken arm, and the blood that flowed out of the wound floated in the air, then transformed into terrifying elemental energy, catalyzing combustion. The blood turned into a terrifying bomb, and all the bones in his body trembled in the violent turbulence of elemental energy.

This is not a trick, but a suicidal act aimed at mutual destruction.

Wu Lianyue shouted angrily, "You want to kill me? You little brat!"

With Wu Lianyue's pride, she would rather commit suicide than die at Bai Yu's hands.

He has lived for so many years, so naturally he will not lose his courage because of the difficulty of life and death, nor will he kneel down and beg for survival.

To describe Wu Lianyue's thoughts at this moment with a not-so-fashionable witticism, it would probably be...

——Fuck you, have a fight with him!

Then, countless cracks formed by thunder spread out on Wu Lianyue's body like a tree. The spreading thunder patterns quickly covered every corner of the body. The terrifying blood light was squeezed out from the cracks on the body, as if it was forcibly squeezed out by high pressure. A large amount of blood mist floated up to the sky, and then attracted thunder. The pure white lightning seemed to be dyed a terrifying bright red by the blood.

Behind the great witch's desperate fight, a huge phantom formed by energy rose into the sky, and a palm made of pure thunder slapped the ground. The half of its body that was revealed was extremely magnificent, with its lower body hidden among the clouds of thunder, and the other half hundreds of feet high, making people look up. Its upper body was wrapped in thunder clouds, with its arms raised high, and a thunder dragon wrapped around its arms and shoulders.

The extremely majestic statue has a green face and fangs. The Thunder God in mythology is far from being as majestic and magnificent as this.

This is an incomplete law of heaven and earth.

After Wu Lianyue risked his life and put life and death aside, he actually went a step further. At least at this moment, he reached the level of the Lord of Penglai Island and even surpassed him.

However, this also means that the blow he made before his death would push the destructive power to the extreme.

The magnificent lightning gathered in the hands of the Thunder God's Dharma Image. The surrounding light became dim, and became pale in the layers of gathering thunder. Its brilliance was taken away. A heavy pressure fell from the sky, and the space became sealed off, with no one able to enter or exit. It was absolutely suppressed.

The energy level of this attack may have reached the level of a little boy. Even the canonized saints would feel their legs go weak when seeing this scene, and would drop their weapons and give up resistance.

Except for one person.

Bai Yu went upstream without hesitation, like a pure white meteor, rushing into the absolute realm dominated by the Dharma Image.

He knew that this attack must be stopped. If Wu Lianyue was allowed to successfully self-destruct, the entire Penglai Throne would disappear, and he might not survive.

This time he simply abandoned all unnecessary defenses, locked onto his only target, and concentrated all his energy on speeding up time...

He was going to be fast, faster than ever before.

Faster than Wu Lianyue, faster than Lei Ting.

...Time accelerates a thousand times!

While silently reciting in his heart, Bai Yu's speed began to increase rapidly. Perhaps no one in this world could be faster than him.

In just a blink of an eye, he completely drained his soul power. Speed ​​seemed to lose its meaning at this moment. After he disappeared from the earth, his figure had already arrived above the head of the Thunder God's Dharma Image.

No one could see the process, they could only see the route left by the attack. On this route, there were residual lights left after countless lightning bolts were knocked away and shattered.

Wu Lianyue raised his hands high in the air, intending to destroy the heaven and earth, bringing heaven and earth together... The power that was enough to destroy everything was abruptly interrupted before it touched the ground.

A heavy sword pierced his chest and abdomen from behind, turned a circle and swept horizontally, directly splitting half of his body, leaving only half of his shoulder and a head falling to the ground.

The power of the Thunder God's magic image stagnated at 99%... One more second and the Penglai throne would be razed to the ground.

But he really shouldn't have tried to outsmart a time traveler.

"It's over." Bai Yu unilaterally announced the end.

Wu Lianyue fell to the ground. He saw half of his body split open and the Thunder God's image that was stuck in a stagnation.

He wanted to stretch out his hand, and the elemental energy slowly gathered on the broken arm, forming the shape of a hand, and then collapsed and dissipated.

Boom boom boom…!

The Thundergod's image began to collapse.

Wu Lianyue finally realized that he had been defeated and was about to face the end, just like his fellow tribesmen in the past.

A revolving lantern began to flash before my eyes.

The long life is like a movie playing again, slowly and quickly.

Then his recollection was interrupted.

A heavy sword was inserted right in front of his sight.

"Where is Bai Xinghe?" Bai Yu asked.

"There is a secret room in the office of the dean of Yuling Academy. Through there, you can enter the subspace where he is imprisoned." Wu Lianyue answered calmly. He seemed to have figured something out and was very cooperative.

Bai Yu said, "Okay, just because of your last good words, I will pay for your coffin and cemetery."

Wu Lianyue muttered to himself, "I remembered something that happened a long time ago. Wu Penglai is my brother, but we were treated very differently when we were born. He was a talented person that the tribe had high hopes for, while I was a freak born with a disability. Thinking carefully, I have hated him since then..."

"If I could really ascend the throne of Penglai, I would not be an enemy. On the contrary, Daxia would usher in a new era of prosperity... I revived the Yuling system not for my own selfish interests... I admit that I have selfish motives, but I never think of myself as a bad person."

"Everyone is complicated. Good and evil are not so clear. There is only victory and defeat, only winners and losers."

"I didn't lose to you and Wu Penglai. I just lost to fate."

Bai Yu said calmly: "Everyone thinks that others are bad people, and I am just a complicated good person, but..."

"What do your thoughts and difficulties have to do with me?"

“Why should I understand and agree with your ideas?”

He raised his middle finger and spoke sweet words.

"I wish you a quick death and a quick reincarnation."

Wu Lianyue was stunned.

The person in front of him was indeed a young man who didn't even know how to give his enemy a chance to save face.

Instead, while he still had a breath of air, he came up and stepped on him a few more times to vent his anger.

“Damn Wu Penglai,” Wu Lianyue left her last words: “You just chose this family… You are blind.”

After seeing the red blood bar above Wu Lianyue’s head disappear, Bai Yu took a breath and slowly sat down on the ground.

Although he did not seem to be injured, he was already at the end of his rope.

His physical strength was still fine, but his soul power had been depleted by more than 90%, leaving almost nothing.

The thousand-fold acceleration of time puts a considerable burden on the body.

The body has become damaged inside and out... Even with the Phoenix Body's Nirvana Method, it will take a lot of time to recover.

He opened the big red bottle and took a sip.

The recovery effect of the big red bottle is actually not very strong for canonization.

Although Bai Yu's physique is at the saint level, he is not a martial saint nor a saint seeking the truth. The enhancement to his physique is not much, and a big red bottle is enough... However, after drinking three bottles of fatigue potion that can restore mental strength, he felt that he had only barely restored about 30% of his soul power.

He glanced at the Heavenly Star Meteorite Sword in his hand and sighed secretly… If he hadn’t relied on the advantage of the weapon this time, it would have been a fantasy to kill the second of the Ten Evils.

This weapon is truly terrifying.

If you insist, its characteristics are not as special as those of the Star-Slayer. Just like the appearance of its heavy sword, it is simple and unsophisticated... It has only two characteristics. One is that the material is tough enough, and the other is that it has a continuous destructive effect.

It is tough enough that even the witches’ full strength cannot break it; its continuous destructive effect can even destroy elements, blocking Wu Lianyue’s self-healing.

When Bai Yu held it, he could even vaguely feel where it came from.

Stars, meteorites... without exception, all suggest that its origin lies in the chaos outside the planet.

However, now is not the time to think about these things. It won’t be too late to study them slowly later.

Just as he was about to get up, he heard footsteps and a familiar scent.

Tao Rusu walked closer, gently held his shoulders, looked down at Wu Lianyue, and asked in shock: "Did you really kill him?"

"It's a bit of luck." Bai Yu nodded: "Now the grudge is settled... I'll pick up his body and find a place to bury him on Penglai Island."

"Why not just grind the bones and scatter the ashes?" Tao Rusu suggested, "The corpses of the Wu clan are quite valuable for research."

"After all, he is the dean of Yuling Academy and has worked diligently for Penglai for so many years. Moreover... he controlled Bai Xinghe but didn't kill him. This is very surprising to me." Bai Yu shook his head and said, "So we should give him some respect."

He turned around and asked, "Where's the Tyrant?"

"Comatose."

"You did it?"

"Yeah." Tao Rusu said calmly, as if talking about the foreseeable sad end of an unrelated person: "I punctured his fantasy and shattered his beautiful dream. He couldn't bear the blow and has completely fallen into delusion... He may not wake up again in the future."

“Is this considered escaping?”

"Zhen Shifang is like this. He only uses cruelty and cold-bloodedness as a disguise to cover up his inner cowardice and weakness. He is even unwilling to take a look at what he has now and what he can grasp in the future." Tao Rusu shook his head and said, "He brought this upon himself. Do we need to hand him over?"

"What do you think?"

"I'll listen to you." Tao Rusu hugged the young man's shoulders: "If you want to let him go and give him the rest of his life, it proves that you love me and don't want me to bear the crime of patricide; if you want to execute him and cut off everything, it proves that you love me so much and hope that I can make a clean break with the past."

"..."

It's all about love.

"So what do you want to choose?" Tao Rusu really had no idea at all.

"It's not easy to judge and canonize a saint, and it's even more difficult to execute a person who has a mental breakdown." Bai Yu said: "Even if he is handed over, there is a high probability that he will just sleep in a different place."

He already had a preliminary idea and planned to discuss it with others later.

Tao Rusu nodded and asked, "Wu Lianyue is dead... the commotion should be over now."

Bai Yu raised his hand, opened the mission log of the Chronicle of Heroes, and took a look at the event marks on it.

[Major incident 'Five dangers and one surprise', ongoing]

[Please clear all hostile targets in five locations]

【Current process: 4/5】

[Luoyang Longxiang Temple has been completed, Beijing Zhonghu has been completed, Beijing Beiming Family has been completed, Su Family Ancestral Land has been completed]

[Fifth location: Penglai Island]

[Current cleaning progress: 70%]

Bai Yu: "?"

Wu Lianyue is dead, Zhen Shifang has lost his combat effectiveness, and the completion rate has stopped at 70%.

Why is it only 70%?

But as a time traveler, everyone knows that the system's prompts will not be wrong. Although they may be early occasionally, they are rarely late.

This means that 30 percent of the targets have not yet been cleared.

Who is it?

Is it to suppress the ten directions?

still is……

"What's wrong?" Tao Rusu felt Bai Yu's body tense up again, and subconsciously went into alert: "Isn't it over yet?"

"It's not over yet."

Bai Yu was very sure. After taking a look at the log, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked someone from the very beginning.

That person had been here since the beginning of the battle, but he never revealed any trace or presence.

Whether it is Zhen Shifang or Wu Lianyue, they are not the culprits or masterminds behind this incident.

The real planner...

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