Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1274: Relying on Oneself
Listening to the crackling sound of the surging waves, the Blind Taoist in the sky displayed a profound emotion, as if mocking, more like ridiculing the little Monk performing tricks in front of him.
As expected, Ye's once-in-a-millennium second vision was as ruthless as before. He had a precise understanding of people, and those he hired were even more precise. In other words, he had already agreed to his own requirements in life conditions. He foolishly decided to study his Zen and became a pawn embedded in the three major families, which also became the reason he sparked conflicts among them.
If someone self-righteous came, even if they saw his arrangement, they would never speak out. They would likely use his words to do this. After escaping danger, they would tell others about today's events. However, this was indeed their plan.
Your child is different. This is enough to see through his calculations. He deliberately spoke about what he saw, using the opportunity to distract them. Meanwhile, he didn't forget to look for a way to escape. That is to say, he never pinned his hopes of survival on others, and this boy only trusts himself.
In the past few hundred years, we haven't seen the children of this large family come out. But most of them lack strong will. Bullies are like paper tigers. When faced with a real crisis, they still need the power behind them to wipe the big stocks. But Ye Fengsheng being able to circle around with him for so long really allowed him to escape. Although it hasn't been done for a long time due to bizarre means, it was more about the courage he showed to break through before. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
But that's all. After all, there are too many people like Ye Fengsheng with the ability to think and be competent. Yet there are few who can truly show their advantages. Instead, those less outstanding finally become well-known adults. Therefore, strength is the capital for survival. Until they have enough power, boasting about Yao Ming's words isn't icing on the cake, but a visible burden.
In the lake, Ye Fengsheng washed away a large stain with the sediment of the lake, looking up at the sky through the blue water, trying to calm his heart and slow down the heartbeat.
Just now he was really prepared to die. Qingzhi came to fight, not wanting to take advantage like a child fighting. Instead, he deliberately wanted to provoke him. He wanted the whole world to punch his head, but his intention was to let him see that his power was deliberately restrained. Only in this way could he escape with his life and an intact skull.
The cold lake water stimulated the twisted meridians and numb skin. The pain did not make Ye Feng roar. On the contrary, he felt a bit comforted.
At this moment, losing consciousness is the most important. It's still emotional now, and at least it ensures the integrity of the body and the chance to continue fighting.
Fortunately, the entire lakeside began to roll violently, as if attracted by something, slowly flying into the sky. Ye Fengsheng frowned at the lake's side. Although he felt a bit unbelievable, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He took a deep breath and explored the lake bottom. His feet were deeply buried in the wet soil below. The Spiritual Energy flowed over his body in the water.
That blind Old Lu hovered in the air. Eyes that had lost function years ago faced the lake water rising slowly into the sky. Both ears
were carefully capturing any sound not belonging to the lake water.
He, dressed in light robe waves, actually propped up this lake water!
Such a big lake!
What a beautiful park!
Ye Fengsheng was at the bottom of the lake. His feet were stuck in the mud. He allowed the lake, which should not be too deep, to be lifted by the blind Old Lu. He still didn't want to be exposed to the air.
It's not that he isn't afraid of death, but because Old Lu in the sky is now blind! Even if his senses are sharper, as long as with his eyes he can't see, there are still infinite possibilities!
Carefully maintaining the body's absorption of aura, Ye Fengsheng slowed his breathing. Amid the sound of the rushing water and the flapping of life in the lake, he gradually calmed his breath. He settled himself with the characteristics of the Heart Cleansing Formula blending with all things in the sky's aura.
The creatures in the lake seemed very disgusting. The blind old man waved his hand again, and an invisible suction suddenly erupted, sucking all the creatures frightened and fleeing back in the lake, bursting into countless blood bubbles in midair, turning into a sky full of blood rain which splattered down.
In the distance, the sky was red and black. The whole sky looked like magma flowing on the ground after a volcanic eruption. Perhaps more intense than the hot magma, because magma only contains heat. In the chaos covering the sky, there were still howling winds and thunder in the sky cleansing everything in the world.
Watching the atmosphere of death and destruction slowly spread in the chaos, wrapping everything underneath, Ying Lu withdrew her feet and walked into the mountain. In her students' flickering colors, there was not only deep fear and dread but also an indescribable concern and despair.
No one could leave in such a destructive violent energy that could devastate everything. Ye Fengsheng's palm already showed signs of twitching and fatigue, hence he couldn't escape from this silence.
He finally died, in Kunlun.
Gazing at the mountains being gradually swallowed in the distance, listening to the destructive thunder touching the chaos, Ying Luo's eyes slowly dimmed.
Several fortune-escaping Kunlun Monks looked at the place being devoured in the distance, filled with complex color in their eyes. More importantly, some of them were destroyed because of Kunlun Mountain. After years of sudden collapse, they felt homeless. The monks, who didn't know where to go, exhausted their physical strength. They sat on the ground, faces trembling, eyes also lost. They looked at each other, filled with thousands of sentiments, unknown how to speak, but could only roll in their throats, swallowing again.
But the disaster waiting for them was far from over. Standing in front of them, Ying Luo seemed to be thinking about something. She suddenly turned around. The pair of eyes rendered fiercely at some point, slowly sweeping over a dry Kunlun Cultivator. After one breath, she suddenly moved and at the same time, her right eye thrust into the golden gate, and the Spiritual Cultivator fleeing from the sky was insufficient to divide the square Kunlun monk in two.
The sudden scene was truly abrupt. When a monk could divert his attention, Ying Luo, full of ferocity, with the shadow flickered in the area where the Kunlun Monks gathered. Every time she raised her palm, a Kunlun Cultivator's head would surely soar to the sky, accompanied by a rush of hot blood.
Ying Lu was not a person. From start to finish, she was a fierce beast. In the past, Ye Fengsheng stood aside. Maybe she had heard some of Ye Fengsheng's words, mostly orally. They weren't satisfied. Because of the need for help and aid, Ye Fengsheng had some face. Now that Ye Fengsheng was surely going to die. Owing to his goodness and ethnic hope, doomed for Kunlun, so when she died, she couldn't just turn around as if nothing had happened.
In the noisy crowd and fleeing figures, Ying Lu freely shuttled. She was determined to kill without scruples. Not saying she was staring at Kunlun Cultivators, even those who wanted to seize the opportunity to pull those cultivators together and trying to stop them but failed, would be slammed into their heads by a punch, or stabbed through the chest and die.
"Aren't you going too far by doing this?"
Finally, a monk in the field of Alchemy couldn't stand it. He stopped in front of Ying Luo's body: "Ye Fengsheng destroyed the entire Kunlun. Now these people are homeless. Why are you so aggressive?"
