Chapter 698 The Strongest Opponent
Wu Yun was puzzled at first, and then suddenly startled.
Secretly, it was the Martial God. The voice just now was made by the Martial God.
What is the origin of this Zi Ling Lu, so he can actually make the God of War appear in person?
After thinking about it for a moment, I remembered what the God of War said just now.
Think again about Zi Linglu, who is so terrifying and has all the strength.
It's scary to think about it.
Could it be that this Zi Ling Lu is also the inheritor of some ancient power?
Apart from this, Wu Yun could not think of any possibility.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the mighty Martial God who ruled the divine realm would end up like this."
At this moment, another voice was heard coming from Zi Linglu's body.
This man's voice sounded sharp, and I inferred from his feelings that he didn't sound like a good person.
Wu Yun secretly thought, it was just as he expected.
After a moment, a figure was seen slowly emerging from Zi Linglu's body.
This man has a thin body, sinister brows, sharp eyes, not to mention a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but he also looks like a villain.
After this person appeared, he said: "Wu Lingtian, when you killed me Bai Yuji, you never imagined that we would meet in this way, right?"
Wu Yun's eyes twitched slightly, it turned out that this old man was called Bai Yuji.
It seems that Zi Linglu accepted his inheritance.
No wonder this Zi Ling Lu suddenly appeared and targeted him like this.
It turns out that everything stems from the hatred behind it.
"Hmph, if I can kill you once, I can kill you ten or a hundred times!"
At the same time, Wu Yun felt a slight fluctuation of the golden elixir in his body.
A moment later, a majestic figure appeared next to Wu Yun.
It was the Martial God himself.
However, Wu Yun still couldn't see his appearance clearly.
Seeing the Martial God himself, the white jade machine's eyes dodge slightly.
It was obvious that he was instinctively afraid of the Martial God.
However, this trace of fear quickly disappeared.
The white jade machine sneered and said: "Wu Lingtian, don't be alarmist here. It looks like you have only recovered less than 10% of your strength, and you still want to kill me just because of this? Do you think you are still the same person you were back then? Huh, Idiot’s dream.”
What surprised Wu Yun was that it turned out that the name of the God of War was Wu Lingtian!
I thought to myself, what a domineering name.
However, the God of War did not refute the words of the white jade machine.
It seems that what this white jade machine said is true.
Seeing that the God of War did not speak, the white jade machine's face suddenly became filled with anger.
Said: "Wu Lingtian, you hurt me so much back then. I worked hard for you, but I just killed you, a god general, and you actually shattered my body. If it weren't for my Phantom Feather Demon Soul, I'm afraid this I can't take revenge anymore."
"Killing a divine general deserves the death penalty! I didn't expect that my momentary negligence actually allowed you to survive."
The God of War said coldly.
From their conversation, what frightened Wu Yun the most was what Bai Yuji said about the Phantom Feather Demonic Soul.
To be able to become a weapon in the hands of such a person is probably more than just an artifact.
It is most likely a holy weapon, and a holy weapon with a soul.
If this holy weapon is really on this Zi Linglu, it will probably be very dangerous if he fights with this Zi Linglu in the future.
While Wu Yun was thinking, he only heard the white jade machine speak again.
At this moment, the anger on his face had gradually dissipated and was replaced by a sneer.
Said: "Wu Lingtian, it is useless to say this now. Now is the beginning of my revenge. You have only restored a mere level of strength, and I am far stronger than you. If I want to kill you now, it will be easier than crushing you to death." A chicken is even simpler.”
Suddenly, this person trembled all over, and then, a terrifying aura was released instantly.
Wu Yun's face froze instantly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Invisibly, a terrifying pressure swept over.
This feeling suddenly made Wu Yun's hair stand on end.
He had never felt such a terrifying aura on anyone.
Even Wu Shitian is not one-tenth as good as this person.
This feeling is so terrible.
He couldn't comprehend how terrifying this white jade machine's current cultivation level was.
Perhaps, this kind of power should no longer belong to the Wilderness Continent.
At the same time, even the immortal holy body that has reached the second level of indestructibility still feels like it is about to be crushed.
Waves of severe pain came from his body and bones.
Wu Yun even couldn't help but want to cry out in pain, but he held back.
At this moment, he is the face of the Martial God. If he fails to hold back, it will be the Martial God's face that he loses.
No matter how terrifying the opponent is, Wu Yun must bear it.
However, this kind of double oppression comes from cultivation and soul.
How could Wu Yun really hold on?
At this moment, his whole body was soaked.
Because of the pain, his body was shaking and he was sweating profusely.
Just when Wu Yun was about to bear it no longer, he felt relaxed all over.
"roll!"
The majestic voice of the God of War was heard, and then the God of War waved his sleeves.
Wu Yun instantly felt light all over.
On the other hand, the white jade machine actually took two steps back.
Staring at the God of War with a strange look, he said: "You, you actually..."
But soon, the strange look turned into disdain.
"Hmph, I see. I understand. The move that forced me to retreat just now cost you at least decades of hard work, right?"
This time, the God of War did not refute.
Wu Yun listened to Bai Yuji's words.
He thought to himself, the move that the God of War just used to save me took decades of hard work?
No wonder the God of War did not take action. Could it be that as he said, the God of War only recovered less than one level of strength?
He slowly opened his eyes and saw that Bai Yuji was staring at him with interest.
He said, "Wu Lingtian, the successor you chose is not bad. He was oppressed by me so much, but he was not dead. Very good, interesting."
The God of War did not answer again.
Wu Yun gritted his teeth. Although it was painful, his anger had already rushed to the top of his head.
He had never been so angry.
Being treated like a toy and played like this.
This feeling of humiliation.
Wu Yun could not bear it.
Moreover, it was not only him who was humiliated, but also the God of War.
The God of War was like a reborn parent to him.
Without the God of War, there would be no Wu Yun today.
No matter what, Wu Yun absolutely could not bear this anger.
Suddenly, Wu Yun ignored the pain in his body.
He gritted his teeth and roared: "Asshole, if you have the guts, let Zi Linglu fight me."
Bai Yuji smiled coldly, "Just you? Ten of you are not enough for him to kill."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the silent God of War.
Because he couldn't see his face, Wu Yun didn't know what the God of War looked like at the moment.
However, he didn't need to see it to know that he must be angry.
How could a great God of War not be angry when he was humiliated by a guy who had died at his hands.
Supreme God of War
