Chapter 154: Realized
Chapter One, Five and Four
Dugu Wuchen and those elders' eyes all fell on Dugu Jue, and they realized that there is a treasure in a family.
On the contrary, the other ancestors showed nostalgia, as if they were resounding distant past events.
After a long time, Dugu Jue took a deep breath and shook his head: "It's useless to tell you, what's the point of knowing it?"
Everyone looked disappointed, and the original enthusiasm seemed to be poured with cold water in an instant, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
"Dugu Wuchen, you can choose some people. There is no need to have too many people. One or two hundred people are almost the same. It doesn’t make sense to go to more. Besides, my Dugu family doesn’t have to leave the Temple of War, and we will send them away. You should be in time for the past," said alone alone, his tone undeniable.
"Yes, ancestor." Dugu Wuchen responded with excitement, and the other elders finally smiled.
Their Dugu family had just started a battle with the Temple of War. Dugu Wuchen naturally did not dare to enter the Land of Tribulation from the Temple of War.
If they go to God's Tribulation Land from the rift in the void, they may be lost in the void, and may even be obliterated by the void storm.
These are not what they want to see, and they are naturally happy when Dugu Wuchen agrees.
"I said so much today. Let's all go away." Dugu waved his hand, and then suddenly remembered something, said: "By the way, whether it is the land of the gods or the cemetery of the gods, you must remember We may have many enemies, but the Asura Palace must be an ally of my Dugu Family. If you violate it, don’t blame your ancestor for being polite.”
"Yes!" Feeling the majestic aura of Du Kou Jue, everyone quickly lowered their heads, and they didn't even have the power to resist.
When they came back to their senses again, Du Jue and the others had already left.
In the next few days, Dugu Wuchen personally selected one hundred and eighty people. The weakest were in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm, and the strongest were infinitely close to the War God Realm.
But Dugu Wuchen himself is not in this list, he wants to stay to deal with the affairs of the Dugu family.
It was not that he was unwilling to go, but that Dugu let him stay and gave him a crystal of divine power, which made Dugu Wuchen ecstatic.
On the fifth day, Dugue asked the three great gods to personally **** these one hundred and eighty people to the land of the gods. The Dugu family almost lost one-third of the warriors.
The power at the top of the Battle Saint Realm was more than half less, but in their opinion, it was worth it.
Even if one person obtains the crystal of divine power to break through the God of War Realm, it is much greater than the strength of this hundred and eighty people.
Du Gujue and a few others stood on the top of a mountain volley, watching the War God Realm leading 180 war holy realm cultivators into the void crack.
"Patriarch, these people are all the geniuses of my Dugu family, is it really okay to let them go? Even if they get the crystals of divine power, their future is limited." One of them said, looking a little confused.
Those selected by Dugu Wuchen were all outstanding members of the Dugu family. If these people died in the land of the gods, it would definitely be a great loss.
"I don't want them to get the crystals of divine power, but I hope they can use their own abilities to break through the God of War realm, and it is too comfortable in the War Soul Continent. Only that ancient battlefield can allow them to grow at the fastest speed." Definitely shook his head.
Although he felt a little intolerable in his heart, there were some things that he couldn't bear to do.
The others didn't speak, and they didn't know what Dugue was thinking. For a long time, the person continued: "That ancient battlefield may be a bit too cruel for them."
"Cruel?" Du Gu Jue smiled indifferently, "When the last person in the Battle Soul Continent falls, who will pity us? Will anyone say that our enemies are cruel? No!
The world of cultivators is cruel, and they dare to act against the sky. Why do they dare not face it at all? There is not much difference between dying now and dying later. The only difference is that there is still a chance to fight. "
Everyone sighed, why didn't they know this truth.
In the future, the Battle Soul Continent will not only have to face a Nine Nether Demon God, but also have an additional War God Temple. If the Battle Soul Continent rely solely on these people, it is far from enough.
"Little brother Xiao, why haven't I seen him for more than three months?" Du Gu Jue turned away from the subject.
"I don't know, but I think he should go to God's Tribulation Land." A black-robed old man replied.
"Hey, I hope he can also grow up as soon as possible. We are running out of time." Du Gu Jue nodded, sighed, and disappeared in place.
The others looked a little confused and slowly merged into the wind.
In a blood-stained ancient battlefield, there was a sea of corpses and bones everywhere, blood stained the ground red, and the air was filled with a thick **** and murderous air.
Amidst the sea of corpses and bones, a **** figure was half kneeling, holding a wooden sword in one hand, barely supporting his body.
The body that felt it was trembling constantly, his blood-stained hands firmly grasped the wooden sword and slowly stood up, the red eyes bursting with endless blood.
Wherever he went, the blood was shining, and he could clearly see that in the blood, there were countless terrifying shadows with teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.
There are many dark shadows gnawing the flesh and blood on those corpses, looking shocking and terrifying. When ordinary people see this scene, it is estimated that they have fainted long ago.
However, this figure was extremely indifferent, without any expression on his face, he seemed to be numb, because these corpses were killed by his own hands.
This person is not someone else, but Xiao Fan.
Three years are slowly approaching. During these three years, Xiao Fan has no idea how many people he has killed and how many fierce beasts he has killed.
His consciousness has long been blurred, only killing, engraving his heart.
Those blood-colored eyes were extremely terrifying, as if they had seen through everything in the world and could penetrate people's hearts.
"Killing for the sake of killing is not what I want." Suddenly, Xiao Fan let out a hoarse voice. This was the first sentence he said after he lost consciousness.
Slowly, the blood on his whole body faded, revealing a young man wearing a black robe and white hair dancing in the wind. His dark eyes have experienced the vicissitudes of life.
"Asura Profound meaning is not just a simple killing of Profound meaning, immersed in the killing, will slowly forget about yourself, become a human, ghost but not ghost."
"And Shura is the master of killing and self. This is the way I should go."
In the past three years, Xiao Fan allowed a soul clone to dominate himself, confirming a wrong path, and inspiring him a lot.
To prove that killing is not necessarily a selfless killing, it is just a walking dead, a monster.
Shura is not a monster who can only kill, he also has feelings and self.
For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that the previous Asura Palace Master had gone wrong and had already entered a misunderstanding.
"Endless Combat Technique is not to integrate more combat skills, but to comprehend what is most suitable for me. In the past three years, what I have learned is the tenth step of Endless Combat Technique most suitable for me."
A smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face, and he seemed to be suddenly enlightened, his aura began to slowly rise, and after a while, he reached a certain critical point.
"You finally realized it." Suddenly, a happy laugh came from high in the sky.
