Chapter 532 Help!

"Me? Commit suicide?"

Wang Yansheng pointed at himself, and the immortal figure moved, probably nodding: "Yes, it's you."

"Can I ask why?" Wang Yansheng said.

"Naturally, you are the Lord of Yun Dynasty. Although you have not yet succeeded, if you let it go, it will be easy to become the real Lord of Yun Dynasty."

That's it?

Wang Yansheng was somewhat confused. As if the immortal had heard his doubts, he continued, "I am the Immortal Lord, the leader of the thirty-three heavens and one day in the upper realm, and the supreme master of the immortal way. Naturally, I must uphold the right path and help the immortal path."

"You are the Lord of Yun Dynasty, and you are born to be in conflict with the immortal way. Although I don't know how you achieved it, the spiritual energy in this mortal world has changed, and the power of Yun Dynasty has grown. It should be because of the change in the way of heaven. Even the law of cause and effect has been destroyed. It is not surprising that such a strange phenomenon can occur."

"Isn't Yunchao also the right path and the door to immortality? Why does it conflict with the path to immortality?" Wang Yansheng asked.

"The immortal way is the way of heaven, and the fortune is the way of man. Heaven and man are in conflict, and it is a situation of life and death. One prospers and the other declines. I am the master of the immortal way. Tell me, should I kill you?"

The Immortal Dao Master said, and seeing that Wang Yansheng wanted to ask more questions, he interrupted him and said, "You have too many questions. If you want the answers, wait until the next life to find them. No, you should not have an afterlife, so you should just sleep here with your doubts!"

Wang Yansheng glanced at the remaining righteous monks, all of whom were speechless. After hearing these words, he laughed in anger: "If you want me to die, I will die. Who the hell do you think you are?"

The Immortal Dao Master didn't take it seriously: "How can a mere immortal ant see the blue sky? Well, I will allow you three moves. After three moves, you will no longer exist in the world!"

Wang Yansheng couldn't help rolling his eyes, and without saying anything more, he picked up the sword and went forward. He took half a breath to adjust his state, one breath to gather the sword energy, and three breaths to reveal a glowing sword in the air.

The sword light moved and pounced on the immortal, but the immortal did not move. The light behind him only emitted brilliance and wiped out the sword energy.

"The sword path, sword cultivation, is just a narrow door. After all, it cannot compare to the broad path of immortality. It is just a killing power that mortals rely on. It is useless to me. This is the first move. You still have two chances."

Wang Yansheng thought in his heart that this immortal was a believer in the supremacy of immortality. He just talked too much nonsense, which wasted his immortal light and appearance.

He was eager to try. With a strong enemy beside him, and an ultimate enemy that was as powerful as the sky, Wang Yansheng could hardly suppress his excitement. He thought, "If I hear the truth in the morning, I would be willing to die in the evening. Today I know that there are always people better than me, but I am not afraid!"
The way of the sword is inherently too rigid and easily broken, and sword practitioners are even more reckless and would rather break than bend. Even Wang Yansheng has inherited this habit. He only hates that his sword is not fast or fierce enough.

Draw the sword, draw the sword! Keep your hands and swords moving!
I am not afraid of death. Life and death are as light as a feather to me. I do not seek to live. Even if I die today, I will be like a pine tree on the top of a mountain. No matter how strong the wind blows, I will still stand tall!

With heroic spirit and sword intent growing stronger, Wang Yansheng more than exerted his full strength. However, no matter how heavy and sharp the sword intent and sword light were, they were easily wiped out when they fell in front of the immortal.

The immortal still wanted to explore the mortal world, and sighed softly: "After all, it is not the heavenly realm, the spiritual energy is not the same, not to mention that the spiritual energy has changed, and it is no longer pure as the immortal way."

He sighed, "The world has become filthy again!"

Then he looked at Wang Yansheng who was constantly striking with his sword and said, "Little immortal in the human world, you have tried your best. Even if you have three hundred or three thousand moves, it will not change your fate. You should just leave now!"

After he finished speaking, a huge light shone brightly behind him, as if some great magical power was brewing. Wang Yansheng was instantly frozen in time by the momentum, unable to move. He could only watch as the magic condensed and then took his life.

"This is not a good way to end. I really don't like it."

He was still trying to tease himself, but at this moment, something strange happened again. Suddenly, a mass fell out from the hole in the sky.

The ball fell heavily to the ground and coughed violently a few times: "Damn, I almost got killed!"

Zhang Wuji tried to get up, but he couldn't stand up. He simply lay down, facing the immortal in the sky. He stared at him and said, "A new face. Who are you?" The immortal lowered his head and said, "Another leader of the Yun Dynasty. No wonder, it turns out that the Yun Dynasty is lacking. If the two of you decide the winner, the real Yun Dynasty will come into being."

"It seems that you are the little thief who disturbed the heaven. I didn't expect that you didn't die in such a situation. The Lord of Yun Dynasty has the destiny on his shoulders and can turn danger into fortune. It is true."

"It's a pity that you're going to die after all!"

Zhang Wuji lay down and scratched his ears with his hands: "You talk too much nonsense, is it because no one usually chats with you? And who do you think you are?"

"I see your neck is a bit uncomfortable. Can you come down? Or have you been in a high position for so long that you can't get down from it?"

The immortal looked at Zhang Wuji with great interest. "I am the Emperor of Dark Moon, in charge of the thirty-three heavens of the immortal world. Although your technique of stirring up desire with words is a minor one, it is also interesting. It is just useless to me. You don't have to try to anger me with words. I have cultivated the way of forgetfulness and ruthlessness, which is the best way to restrain you."

He smiled softly: "I was wrong. Even if you have no restraint, you are no match for me. Let me ask you, where did you learn that magical power?"

Zhang Wuji was quite reckless and said, "If you want to learn, beg me. If you beg me, I will teach you."

After saying that, he tilted his head and looked at Wang Yansheng, who was like a puppet: "It only took a short while for him to be captured. He is too weak."

Wang Yansheng curled his lips and said, "You don't even look at what you got down. Find a way to solve it quickly. Where is your energy of being invincible under the Five Elements Mountain just now?"

Zhang Wuji grinned: "I said I am invincible, but this guy came from the sky. I have no business dealing with enemies coming from the sky."

"As for this method, there is one. You know it well, but it probably won't be easy for the two of us."

Huiyue could hear clearly the conversation between the two of them, "Why, at this time, you still want to stay alive? Do you have any trump card that you haven't played yet? Don't use any life-threatening skills like burning life and essence, or disintegrating the devil, which would be too boring."

Zhang Wuji rolled his eyes and said to Wang Yansheng, "This guy is such a chatterbox. He must be a lonely immortal in heaven, staying with the emperor. He must be very lonely. That's why he keeps complaining when he comes to the mortal world."

Huiyue was not annoyed, and stretched out his hand to shoot out two rays of cold light: "There is no point in saying more, since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish."

Seeing the cold light flying over, the waves disturbed the heaven and earth, and even caused a spiritual power shock. Zhang Wuji did not dare to be negligent. He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and let his magic power surge out, using all his magic weapons.

Then he shouted at the loudest volume in his life: "Uncle Master, save me!"

Unexpectedly, the cold light seemed to be slow but was actually fast. It was already several feet in front of him, but there was no movement of people around, and no one tried to stop it.

Zhang Wuji was seriously injured and unable to dodge. He could only watch the cold light coming. In just a moment, it was about to hit his face and take his life.

Just when Zhang Wuji began to feel the biting cold on the tip of his nose, a hand appeared in front of him. With a gentle rubbing of the two hands, the cold air was instantly crushed.

"You are being too petty to bully someone older than you. As an elder, I can help him out!"

After he finished speaking, he revealed his figure, and it was none other than Taoist Lu Ya.

"I am honored to be here. I would like to ask for your help."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice said "Baby, please turn around", and the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife flew towards Huiyue.

(End of this chapter)