Destiny is ashes

Chapter 319 Unwilling to Escape (53)

——Why don’t you leave?
After surveying the city, An Jing lowered his eyes.

He can go.

Peace has always been a choice.

Whether it is the Sword Spirit Taixu Channel or the Altar's Taixu Channel, he can choose one to leave and go to the safe Tianyuan Realm, or directly arrive at the Northern Frontier.

This was a plan that Ming Guangchen had already made before, and it was also the action plan that An Jing tacitly agreed to.

However, at the last moment, An Jing couldn't help but think, think... whether he had a way to help his master, whether he had the ability to break the impasse.

Or is it just a matter of running away?
——It is normal to escape.

An Jing knew very well that when faced with the many dangers and obstacles in the world, most people did not want to change, but to escape.

As long as you hide in your own little world, convince yourself, tell yourself that you cannot win and that escape is justified, you can get a little peace of mind.

Even when they say they want to change, it sounds like empty words, nothing more than arrogance, pride, and complacency, which is disgusting.

When faced with truly extreme danger, the limit is to be able to escape, let alone make changes beyond your capabilities.

just.

He really didn't want to escape.

An Jing stared quietly at the huge mirror at the end of the sky, and with a flash of Hunyuan sword light, the mirror shattered and exploded with a crisp sound that resounded through the heaven and earth.

Countless streams of light fell along with the rain, fluttering like snow in the rain.

Even in Kanming City, fragments of the spiritual light of the Heavenly Mirror fell with the rain, and An Jing raised his hand and took a piece. Reflected in the mirror was Jing Xuan's face, a handsome face without any murderous aura.

The only person reflected in the mirror is yourself.

At this moment, An Jing understood clearly: "I am... An Jing."

"God's will, peace and tranquility."

The essence of the fate of the Seven Stars and Seven Evils is to detonate all the karma and sins between heaven and earth, to cause contradictions to erupt and to bring an end to all that is corrupt.

If the person who is entrusted with the destiny cannot bear this power and his karma overflows, he will naturally become doomed to failure and will lose all his friends, relatives and mentors, and even himself, becoming a sacrifice to destiny.

Just like himself. If he was not strong enough, he would not be able to hold on to his fate, would not be able to survive the frost disaster, would not be able to gain Fuxie's recognition, would not be able to defeat the owner of Medicine Manor, and would not be able to choose his own destiny, not to mention You Ruhui and Aunt Huai later on.

But An Jing is strong enough. If he can survive, he can save his mother, the children of disaster in Xuanming Village, and You Ruhui and Aunt Huai.

Not only is he not a lonely star, he can also help many people.

Naturally, he can also help Mingguangchen.

But, how to help?
At least Jingxuan's identity is absolutely not acceptable.

——Only An Jing can do it.

“Haha…haha! I see, that’s how it is!”

Suddenly, An Jing realized where his chance of winning lies. He said, "I know what I have to do."

"From the beginning to the end, I made the subconscious choice to escape for my own safety, my own security, and my own ease and simplicity."

"From the beginning, I didn't give it my all. I hid my true identity. I pretended to be in absolute danger, ready to make the cowardly choice of running away at any time, instead of facing the disaster with all my strength... This certainly won't help me survive the disaster."

Others could escape, but he couldn't.

"Because I am An Jing..."

"Heaven's will, the calamity of the seven stars and seven evil spirits, peace and tranquility."

[Hahahaha, Ming Guangchen, you have come to this day... huh?] At this moment, He Wuchang was still laughing at the broken Heavenly Mirror. He had been fighting with Ming Guangchen for a long time, and had never forced the other party to reveal this trump card. Now that he saw a genius who was far more powerful than himself was about to fall, he was naturally very excited.

But as he laughed, he suddenly realized that the laughter was not only his own, but also the voice of a person he was familiar with but who should never be able to speak.

Feeling a strange sense of danger coming from behind him, He Wuchang quickly turned his head, only to find that Jing Xuan, who was supposed to be on the verge of death, had recovered to a large extent and was standing in the ruins, holding a fragment of the mirror in his hand and laughing loudly.

Without words or hesitation, in absolute astonishment, He Wuchang waved his hand and slashed out a beam of blood, going straight to Jingxuan's chest and abdomen!

No matter how An Jing recovered from his injuries, as long as he is cut in half, he will definitely lose all resistance!
But when the Kanming Bell rang, the power of the magic weapon blocked the blood evil, causing He Wuchang's expression to change slightly - but when he noticed that the golden light surrounding Jingxuan's body quickly dimmed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just the temporary protection of the magic weapon. Even if he does nothing, it will disappear after a while.

However, the strange, overly sharp feeling from the other party really made He Wuchang uneasy.

Moreover, this sharp abnormal feeling became stronger and stronger, sharper, just like...

Like a sword.

An Jing is polishing himself.

[Immortal God Cultivation Method: Taibai Eliminates Disasters and Breaks the Haoling Divine Prohibition]

Taibai is the essence of gold, and Haoling is the flawless and bright soul.

There is a disaster, then you can fight it. There is a calamity, then you can break it.

The ordinary body is like ordinary iron. It must be forged with true fire, hammered a thousand times, and burned inside and out. The spirit prohibits the new body, which must be broken before it can be rebuilt.

With the help of He Wuchang, the power of Aunt Huai's soul-resurrection in the emperor's blood, and some mysterious pure light emanating from the Tianxuan True Talisman, An Jing has completely forged the 'Eighth Forbidden Flesh and Blood' into shape.

Even the ninth forbidden 'Soul' was completed mostly long ago without anyone noticing, because An Jing used the Emperor's method to forge the supernatural power of soul [Controlling the Time]!

In other words...the first nine prohibitions of Taibai Haoling's divine prohibitions have now been accomplished!

【What on earth is going on? ! 】

The golden light covering An Jing's body surface continued to dissipate and disintegrate, turning into star-like golden light streams that sank into his body.

He was even using the power of the Kanming Bell to strengthen himself in order to catch up with the Western Tour Envoy in terms of physical fitness.

The Blood Evil Dharma Body has no supernatural powers or internal formations, it only has physical fitness and magical skills. Now that the magical skills have been banned by the Kanming Bell, as long as he can catch up with the physical fitness... both sides will be on the same starting line.

No, there is no need to catch up. As long as he has half the physical fitness of the opponent, An Jing is confident that he can kill him!

【Incredible...】

He Wuchang's expression kept changing. He found it difficult to understand what was happening before his eyes, so he finally chose the simplest method.

That's killing!

——The longer the night, the more dreams there are. This kid seems to have another trump card! Although it would be best to bring him back alive, at this point, it would be fine to just bring back his soul!

Concentrating his mind and gathering his energy, He Wuchang held the knife, creating a wave of blood-like light, and slashed towards An Jing, from whom all the golden light had disappeared!

This blood light seems to be large and useless, scattered and not condensed, but in fact it is composed of even finer blood blade threads.

Because they were too subtle and delicate, these bloody threads were twisted into knife lights, and just a slight brush was enough to completely cut a living person into a blood mist, leaving only the soul captured, drawn into the blood tide, and merged into his fate totem!
Thousands of blades are stabbed on the body, and the torture is so severe that it can tear the soul apart!
[Only the soul is left. The secret technique can probably maintain about 60% of its effectiveness. If it is handled carefully and stored with 'Soul Melting Water', it should be more than 70%... Taking into account my past accumulation, it should be enough.]

But just as He Wuchang was thinking about how to prepare his trophies, An Jing, who seemed to be still with his eyes lowered in thought, had already made a move and broke the sword move.

His method of breaking the sword move was very simple. An Jing just controlled his own blood evil to penetrate into He Wuchang's blood evil sword light, and then condensed and exploded it, deforming the sword light formed by countless blood evil sword qi and scattering it.

At first, He Wuchang didn't react, but when he realized what happened and his face changed suddenly, An Jing had already raised his eyes, and the bloody light had filled his pupils.

boom!
The broken stone road, the pouring rain curtain, and even the surrounding air were shattered by a figure rushing like a cannonball. Even the ruins of the wall behind him were pulled by the force of this violent rush, raising a cloud of dust.

Before the dust could rise to its highest point, An Jing had already swung an extremely powerful punch, hitting He Wuchang's head again!
(End of this chapter)