Primordial Buddha - Chapter155

"I think so, and you will die in my hands!"

Wang Yan's words were sonorous and forceful, powerful and resonating.

Sun Wuwei threw his head back and laughed wildly. His arrogance was on full display.

Now was the time!

Wang Yan's eyes were full of killing intent. He shouted angrily, "Sword, come!"

In an instant, Wang Yan only felt a chill in his chest, and then he saw a brilliant sword light suddenly appear.

The incomparably sharp sword Qi swept across the sky, as if it could pierce through heaven and earth, and rushed into the sky!

"This is … No!

Impossible! How could the Sect Leader's Nirvana Sword Essence appear on you?!

Could it be that the Sect Leader wants to use you to get rid of me?! "

His wild laughter stopped abruptly. Sun Wuwei looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He stared at the world-destroying sword light floating in front of Wang Yan.

"Congratulations, you answered correctly. The reward is … to keep your wretched life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under Sun Wuwei's horrified gaze, Wang Yan pointed at him from afar.

In an instant, the terrifying sword light disappeared as if it had never appeared.

But Sun Wuwei's expression changed dramatically. His whole cultivation base erupted, and his body turned into lightning and rushed into the sky, desperately escaping.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the next instant, a dazzling sword light appeared behind Sun Wuwei, who had just flown up, at lightning speed.

With a streak of flowing light, it passed through his head and disappeared into the vast night.

Before he could even scream, Sun Wuwei fell rapidly like a vulture with broken wings, and smashed hard on the ground!

Bang!

The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground was dull and loud, causing everyone's heart to tremble violently.

Especially Wang Xian 'er and Cang Jin. Their eyes were wide open, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.

Silence, deathly silence.

It was as if there was no one alive in the entire Swallow Sun Town at this moment.

Wang Yan was also a little surprised to see Sun Wuwei, who had no breath and could not be more dead. He could not come back to his senses for a long time.

The Seventh Elder of the Sun Sect, who was at the sixth level of the Star Refining realm, died in his hands just like that?!

"If I'm not wrong, then the person that fought that one-armed young man earlier is a Star Refinement Realm expert!"

Just when all was silent, a shocking voice abruptly rang out.

In an instant, all the Martial Cultivators in Yan Yang Town had a drastic change in expression. They looked at the King again, their eyes filled with respect and shock.

"The Star Refinement realm!

That's a Star Refinement realm cultivator we're talking about. How did he die? "

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a brat at the peak of the third level of the Star Refining Realm could kill a Star Refining Realm expert!"

"Who is this kid?

Could it be that he's a hidden genius from some top hidden family?! "

All kinds of discussions rose one after another, and finally, Cang Jin and Wang Xian'er, who had fallen into a daze, were pulled back to reality.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two of them immediately flew towards Wang Yan.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Boss!"

Two words filled with concern caused Wang Yan to finally return to his senses. He shook his head.

"It's just a small injury, nothing to worry about."

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Yan's originally deathly pale face suddenly flushed red.

Puff!

Dark red blood, illuminated by the bright moonlight, emitted a heart-palpitating luster as it sprayed out from Wang Yan's mouth!

Yuan?

His thin figure, which was like a mountain, was on the verge of collapse.

As Wang Xian'er and Cang Jin cried out in alarm, he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

With a peak of the third level of the Star Refining realm, it was already a miracle that he hadn't died.

Fortunately, this was Wang Yan. If it had been anyone else, they would have been smashed into pieces by Sun Wuwei's palm strike the moment they exchanged moves with him.

"I … I'm fine. Remember … take Sun Wuwei's storage ring …."

After speaking these words, Wang Yan felt his eyelids become heavy, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Then, his vision turned black and he lost consciousness.

At the same time, in a thatched house thousands of miles away, two mottled and dilapidated wooden doors creaked open. A tall figure slowly walked out.

Holding a small and exquisite purple clay teapot in his hand, he walked forward. From time to time, he would look up at the starry night sky.

As he lifted his foot, a mysterious concept condensed within it, as if it contained the truth of heaven and earth.

Every step he took seemed to shrink the ground to an inch, but also as if he hadn't moved at all.

"Tonight, the stars twinkle, gathering around the moon. But as soon as they come together, they separate. The Fated Star is dim and without light. This is an ominous sign."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a sip of the teapot, then shook his head and chuckled.

"It seems like the will of the heavens is like this. Tonight, you must die.

"I don't know if that kid is injured. En … with this king's Nirvana Sword Intent, he should be fine."

Under the moonlight, this person suddenly turned around and walked towards the thatched house.

He had a well-defined face with an indescribable heroic spirit in his upright manner.

His eyes were like lightning, as if hiding the vast starry sky, mysterious and profound.

This person was the leader of the Sun Sect, Nie Feichen!

…

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, Wang Yan's consciousness gradually awakened. He slowly opened his eyes and discovered that the scenery in front of him was very familiar.

For a moment, Wang Yan frowned. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened and a happy expression appeared on his face.

This was because the decoration style of this house was exactly that of the Dragon & Phoenix Teahouse.

Creak.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and the sound of footsteps came from afar.

"Kid, don't pretend. I know you're awake."

The familiar voice rang out again. Wang Yan opened his eyes, and the first thing that entered his eyes was Wang Yuesheng's ordinary face, which no one could ignore.

"Uncle Wang."

The stronger he became, the more Wang Yan discovered that Wang Yuesheng was unfathomable.

Thus, even though his current strength could contend against peak Star Forging experts, he still had to respectfully call Wang Yuesheng Uncle Wang.

"Mm, you're not bad. You didn't lose face for your mother."

"That girl Xian 'er has already told me everything. What's with the sword light that you used to kill that Sun Wuwei?"

Facing Wang Yuesheng's question, Wang Yan told him everything that Nie Feichen had said before he left without missing a single word.

Hearing this, Wang Yuesheng nodded and pondered for a moment before chuckling.

"It seems that the leader of the Sun Sect is not simple. He's worthy of being the ambitious and ruthless person that made the Sun Sect two of the East Continent's Nine Sects."

Hearing this, Wang Yan was startled and looked at Wang Yuesheng with a puzzled expression.

Knowing whether a person was an ambitious and ruthless person with just a few words, wasn't Uncle Wang a bit too arbitrary?

"It seems that Sun Wuwei was right. The leader of the Sun Sect wanted to use you to eliminate Sun Wuwei."

"Perhaps when you accepted the eight-star mission, the leader of the Sun Sect had already begun planning on how to eliminate Sun Wuwei."

"If not, why would he, a dignified leader of a sect, give you a life-saving technique that can unleash the full power of a peak Star Refining expert?"

Wang Yuesheng shook his head and sighed when he saw that Wang Yan still didn't fully understand.

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