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The sharp and piercing sound of metal collision carries a terrifying sonic boom.

Ordinary living people would only end up with their bodies shattered if they came a little closer. However, the two people who made such a movement were not affected at all. When the strength reaches the level of Gong Cheng, the martial energy in the body will spontaneously resist the invasion of external forces without mobilization.

 This level of damage cannot even damage the internal organs.

 At this moment, Gong Shuwu is no longer alive.

 There are only white bones on the top and bottom of the body.

The so-called flesh and blood body, the so-called internal organs, were burned as "offerings" to the underworld the moment he activated his warrior intention. Now the white bones are wrapped in martial energy and earth.

To a certain extent, Gong Shuwu no longer has the critical vitality gate that a living person should have. The sonic blast hit his body, bringing only a little bit of dust, and not even the flames in his eyes swayed.

 Abandoned flesh and blood, and no longer have scruples.

Gong Shuwu changed his previous steady and steady fighting style and adopted a radical style of trading injuries for injuries and lives for lives, hurting both sides. As the long knife slashed down, the black blade of light mixed with the phantoms of pale skeletons all attacked Gong Cheng's front door.

 There is no defensive meaning at all.

 This made Gong Cheng secretly bitter.

 Second uncle has no scruples and plays crazy, but he is not good at it.

In such a fierce and life-threatening attack frequency, Gong Cheng was clearly at the level of strength to stabilize Gong Shuwu, but at this moment he was being targeted by the opponent and had little chance to fight back. Not to mention that in addition to Gong Shuwu, there were dozens of heroic spirits of the Gong family's ancestors present.

 The strength of these heroic spirits has not changed much from when they were alive.

Some one-on-ones are not even Gong Cheng’s one-on-one enemies.

 But they are not afraid of "death" at all.

 One after another.

Even if their hands, arms, or even their heads were cut off, they could pick up the broken arms, legs, and heads and snap them back to their original positions. A stream of Yin energy mixed with death energy emerged from the fracture, and it instantly returned to its original state. He picked up the guy again and charged forward.

If only it was like this.

Gong Cheng can completely waste his time with them. The reserve of martial energy of the eighteenth-level concubine can easily delay him for several hours. Although he does not understand the situation of Gong Shuwu, one thing he knows is that the more powerful the warriors are, the more powerful the warriors will be. It should be noted that when using it, either the greater the risk you take, the greater the price you pay, or the shorter the duration of the effect, there are no exceptions.

As long as you delay long enough—

 The ancestors of the Gong family will go back on their own.

It's just that Gong Cheng underestimated the determination of his ancestors to kill him, and relied on his inhuman body that was a mixture of martial spirit and clay to resort to all kinds of extreme fighting methods. For example, Gong Cheng fought off more than a dozen ancestors who feigned attacks to attract his attention, and then was attacked from behind by other ancestors. The first ones broke through his protective martial energy, and the last one held his head to the left and right.

 At first glance, it looks like two large pendants adorning his body.

One of them even sneered.

He cursed: "You little brat."

Gong Cheng took action because of this scolding.

With the next breath, two exploding white lights, one on the left and one on the right, were like two hands, ruthlessly tearing apart the darkness in his sight. The two air waves generated by the explosion collided and entangled at close range, rising into the sky to form a huge explosion cloud. Its presence can be seen from miles away.

Gong Cheng was at the core of the explosion and suffered the greatest impact.

 The scorching heat accompanied by the cold air invaded his meridians.

At one moment the body felt as cold as if it had been dropped into an ice cellar, and at another moment it was so hot that it felt as if it had been thrown into a furnace. Two colors, one red and one blue, occupy half of his body, and they are clearly distinct.

Boom—

Gong Cheng moved his weapon horizontally, and the hundred-foot-long light blade split the explosion cloud into two from the inside, and thousands of invisible wind blades strangled it.

The gas cloud dispersed, revealing Gong Cheng's blurry figure.

Gong Shuwu used his sword energy to break through the air and struck Gong Cheng's left shoulder with the force of thunder. However, the expected sound of the collision with Jiantun was not heard. His knife missed and only split open an afterimage of Gong Cheng left on the spot. The strong wind invaded the back of the neck along the gap in the neck.

 The sharp blade penetrated Gong Shuwu's neck with one blow.

Gong Shuwu raised his hand and grasped the sharp blade that was stabbed in front of him and moved it forward. He turned around suddenly and let the blade cut most of his neck off, then unleashed the sword energy at close range. This is also the closest the uncle and nephew have been to each other in so many years. Gong Cheng's dark pupils reflected the two clusters of flames dancing in Gong Shuwu's eyes. In the next breath, the distance between them was suddenly pushed away by the burst of sword energy.

 Zilla, sizzle, sizzle—

The rotten and dead energy mixed in the sword energy left a dark mark on Gong Cheng's chest scales, and the smell of decay could still be vaguely smelled.

Although the skin and flesh were not injured, the internal organs were numbed by the shock.

Gong Cheng suppressed the surging Qi and blood.

Before he could stabilize his body, another ancestor gathered to kill him.

Gong Cheng gnashed his teeth at the heroic spirit who was at the front and scolded the worst: "I am a little brat, so who are you?"

 This heroic spirit is naturally not his father.

Gong Cheng’s father is Gong Wu. Even though his name is “Wu”, his martial arts talent is the worst among the Gong family’s previous generation, and because he was born prematurely, his physical condition is not very good. Gong Wu's second brother, Gong Cheng's second uncle, Gong Wen, has the strongest martial arts talent of his generation.

 The two brothers, Dafang, worked together and managed to hold up the precarious Gong family. Both brothers were too young to have a father.

Their father, Gong Cheng’s grandfather, is the man in front of him.

 Why did Gong Cheng recognize it?

 The ancestral tablets have corresponding portraits.

 The content of the portraits is all about the ancestors wearing military armor.

 Gong Cheng was naughty when he was a child, and his father often sent him to his ancestral temple to be detained in solitary confinement. He went back and forth and saw dozens or hundreds of portraits. He can identify those who are closely related to him by blood, even those from the collateral lineage have some impressions: "Really, Aweng!"

 “I don’t have such unworthy descendants as you!”

Gong Cheng was also scolded and got angry.

"I am an unworthy descendant, but my grandma protected me!"

 If we really want to settle old scores, the ancestor in front of us is also responsible.

 How did he choose his lord?

What was the old leader of Xin State like in his later years?

Gong Cheng’s impression of Aweng was limited to his portrait. The two had never gotten along with each other, and their relationship was not very deep. On the other hand, Grandma often hugged him, and from the few words she said, Gong Cheng had a vague impression of this Ah Weng - I heard that Ah Weng had fooled around with a group of rangers when he was young. He didn't inherit much of the demeanor of a family of military generals, but he learned to be a ranger and a prodigal son. Bad habits.

 The most typical thing is that he is good at swearing.

 When anger arises, everyone will scold.

Gong Cheng thought of his old grandma, and he didn't like her either.

The two sides were fighting to the death while talking non-stop.

Gong Cheng’s father didn’t expect that he would be talked back to by a junior even after he died, and his anger level doubled: “Who told you to be so rebellious?”

 When he died in battle, the old leader of the Xin Kingdom was at the most brilliant moment in his life. How could he know the bad things that happened after that? Gong Cheng knew that this Aweng was very loyal to his lord, and he could be said to be utterly devoted and loyal to his lord. The more he behaves like this, the more Gong Cheng wants to settle old scores with the old leader of the Xin Kingdom.

What if Aweng refuses to accept it?

Hold the other person’s head and make him listen!

These corpses are composed of soil and martial energy, and are controlled by the heroic spirits who rest here. The real corpses have long been sent back to the clan for burial. What Gong Cheng did was not considered destroying the remains of his ancestors, but he also took away the grievances of his grandmother who had been widowed for many years.

 Other ancestors did not expect such an evolution.

 Writing on the battlefield has turned into a matter of grandsons and grandsons settling old scores across generations. Gong Cheng's father was so angry that the flames in his eyes were about to burst.

Especially when Gong Cheng found that these heroic spirits could not heal quickly if their bodies were far away from the land, he repeatedly prevented his father's head from falling to the ground. If Gong Shuwu hadn't come to kill them, the two of them would still be quarreling. Gong Cheng immediately targeted his second uncle.

 Some of the questioning words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them out. Gong Cheng knew why Gong Shuwu refused to recognize him back then, and also knew how dangerous Gong Shuwu's situation was back then, but was he someone who was afraid of death? But he knew very well that if Gong Shuwu was given another chance to choose, the latter would still make the same choice, with such a character.

Gong Cheng's enlightenment practice was mostly handled by his second uncle. As long as I can remember, my second uncle has a quiet and restrained personality. He rarely disciplines Gong Cheng. He is not as strict as the martial arts master in the family: "I won't punish you, because your father alone can give you enough to drink a pot." It doesn't matter if you skip school, slack off, or be lazy, you will have to pay the price for it in the future. 】

　　【Everyone is responsible for his own choices. 】

Now, Gong Cheng really has to pay the price for this.

 The heroic spirit of the ancestors blocked the road in the middle of the wind.

Taking advantage of the gap between them to heal, they approached Gong Shuwu.

 Gong Shuwu does not have the vital points of a living person, but that does not mean that he does not have unique weaknesses as an inhuman existence! Gong Cheng had some vague guesses, and he condensed the martial energy into the palm of his hand. The moment the move was launched, the air blade broke through the air and made a sound like the cry of a phoenix.

The target is Gong Shuwu’s skeleton devil mask.

   To be precise, it is two clusters of dancing flames under the visor.

 As the halo circulates, the murderous intention has arrived.

Two bird-like phantoms flew out from Gong Cheng's left and right, flapping their wings and driving countless dense light groups of flames. Each flame was as bright as the sun, beautiful and gorgeous but full of murderous intent. When Gong Shuwu saw this situation, the flames in his eyes seemed to show solemnity.

 Obviously, this is his key point!

 The weapon in his hand danced in his palm, leaving dense afterimages.

 “Knife array!”

 The shadow of the knife surrounded him.

 Continuously collided and exploded with the flames that were flying in front of them. They were denser than the wind and rain, and stretched endlessly, forming an airtight ball of light. However, the shadow of the knife after the explosion did not disappear, but turned into a smaller, dangerous, and sharp existence.

Gong Cheng was not surprised by this.

Although he tested Gong Shuwu's weakness, he couldn't bring himself to kill him completely - people die as ghosts, why do ghosts die? Completely dissipate from heaven and earth, or surrender to reincarnation only in legend?

Gong Shuwu shouted in a low voice.

He was not afraid of the traces left by the flames on the armor, and the tip of the knife hit Gong Cheng directly between the eyebrows. It was this blow that completely brought Gong Cheng back to his senses. Facing his nephew, Gong Shuwu felt even more disappointed.

 “How long will you continue to be indecisive?”

 In the past, the family was still there, and it would be many years before Gong Cheng inherited the family business. Gong Shuwu had the patience to slowly correct the flaws in his nephew's character. Now that the uncle and nephew are fighting each other, the two of them are destined to die together or die together. Why should Gong Cheng hesitate? He thought that his tenderness and mercy were a reward for Gong Shuwu's years of love? No, this is humiliating!

Gong Cheng’s soft-heartedness and hesitation are all trampling on himself!

 “Second uncle—”

 He shouted this.

At this moment, a drizzle started to fall from the sky.

 Followed by a black and purple thunder and lightning that split the sky.

 The thunder suddenly started!

Gong Shuwu’s moves became more and more powerful.

 “Yunchi! Don’t let me down again!”

As this voice fell, he finally felt the murderous intent coming from Gong Cheng. It was the real decisive killing intent!

The ancestors' spirits that were being chased one after another were shattered and torn apart by the violent and domineering Gang Qi, and a giant ball of light that was more dazzling than the blazing sun crashed into Gong Shuwu with an unrivaled attitude! The ball of light looks harmless, but everywhere it passes is filled with the terrifying aura of the most powerful and powerful sun!

 Life and death, yin and yang.

 All things are interdependent.

 And Gong Shuwu is no longer a human being.

Gong Cheng watched as the ball of light completely engulfed Gong Shuwu, who was unable to escape. It was as if something had taken all the strength out of his body. An invisible black hole appeared in his heart, and even breathing became difficult. He was panting heavily, his eyes blank and desperate.

 “Second uncle—”

 He finally killed his closest relative with his own hands.

 He was surrounded by unprecedented loneliness.

He is the only one left in the vast world.

However, in the flash of lightning, a violent and domineering aura broke through the exploding ball of light, so fast that even Gong Cheng couldn't catch the other party's figure. By the time he came to his senses, the tyrannical force had already hit his chest armor. The huge force hit him and sent him flying backwards like a cannonball. The scenery on both sides of his peripheral vision was retreating rapidly.

Gong Cheng landed on the ground and dragged out a ravine of tens of feet.

Before he could stand firm, the aura came to kill him again.

 Vaguely, he saw that the figure had white hair.

His eyes were cloudy, scarlet, violent, and irrational.

If it weren't for these eyes and just looking at the color of his hair, Gong Cheng would have thought that the old man Wendana was sneaking up on him. He didn't have time to think about it before he struck a blow with the opponent. The strong wind of the explosion blew the two away, and Gong Cheng saw from the corner of his eye that the person's claws were slightly strange...

　　It does not look like a human hand at first glance.

  More like that of a beast.

The other person’s nails are pointed, hard, long, and glowing with metallic luster.

If you are grabbed by this hand, no amount of flesh will be enough to tear it apart!

Gong Cheng waved his sleeves and used the strong wind to blow away the explosion smoke that blocked his sight. He shouted in the direction of the retreating attacker: "Who is it?"

The other party did not answer.

 It's just that the breathing is very heavy, like a wild animal.

Gong Cheng could not remember any warriors with such characteristics.

 There are no such generals under Shen Tang.

 After the sand and dust were blown away, the vision finally became clear.

 However, what was revealed was not one figure, but two figures, one of which was his second uncle Gong Shuwu who he thought was dead. At this time, not only Gong Cheng was confused, Gong Shuwu himself also felt inexplicable and didn't know how this change happened.

 Just now, he knew that there was no hope of escape.

 The last thought in my mind was still regret.

It’s a pity that we can’t see the great future of Kang State, we can’t see the scene of Northern Desert being conquered by Kang State’s soldiers and horses, and we can’t bring this good news to our ancestors’ graves to share it. As for his nephew Yunchi, he is such a grown man. Whether the future is good or bad is a life chosen by the child himself. I just hope that my master will be merciful when he knows the news of his death in battle, and don't despise him for being incompetent in martial arts.

 He could feel the burning pain of the fire.

 Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

It was this hand that, with the flames in Gong Shuwu's eyes dull, pushed him backwards and hit the core of the light ball alone.

Gong Shuwu turned his head.

 Because most of his flesh and blood body made of clay was eaten away by the ball of light, causing the white bones to be exposed. Such a simple movement can make the joints make weird clicking sounds.

"Who are you?"

Gong Shuwu only felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.

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