I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 477 The Birth of Heavenly Madness and Bloodlust and Heavenly Cry
Unruly and tyrannical?

Ying Xun vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a person in the novel "Wind and Cloud", but he needed time to recall who exactly he was.

Unfortunately, the other party did not give him time.

As soon as the word "Heaven" was uttered, the madman who called himself Heaven was enveloped in a blood aura that stretched for more than ten feet, which instantly condensed into blood cones.

"Boy, hand over Bu Jingyun, or I'll destroy you today."

Ying Xun shook his head: "It's impossible for Bu Jingyun to be given to you. I still need his help to open the Heavenly Cry Scripture."

"So you've been eyeing Tianku all along. Well then, die, Blood Blade Floating Life!"

With a whooshing sound, blood cones rained down on Ying Xun.

“Another fool who calls himself the sky. The last one who called himself the sky escaped by luck. As for you, the sky.” Ying Xun paused for a moment, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and head-on met the blood cone that shot towards him. At the same time, he sneered: “When the sky is arrogant, it will rain; when a person is arrogant, disaster will follow. Today, I will make your sky collapse here.”

As he leaped into the air, his sword energy surged, soaring straight into the sky.

In Wudao Kuangtian's eyes, Ying Xun is both a man and a sword, one with the sword, inseparable.

As Ying Xun pointed his fingers into a sword shape and thrust them forward, a surge of sword energy, like an avalanche, erupted, sweeping towards the sky full of blood cones.

In an instant, the countless blood cones were shattered by the overwhelming sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining sword energy suddenly increased in speed, so that before Wudao Kuangtian could even react, the mighty sword energy had already rushed into his body.

However, something incredible happened again.

However, Ying Xun's sword energy, just like the teapot before, pierced through Wudao Kuangtian's body very smoothly, as if the opponent had no physical form at all.

However, this time the sword energy was not in vain.

The sharp, chilling sword energy tore through the crimson aura surrounding Wudao Kuangtian's body, revealing his true form hidden deep within.

When they saw his true form, even Ying Xun was stunned, not to mention the others, who all stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Beneath the crimson mist, there was no flesh, no bones, no physical form, only a mass of bloody vapor.

A constantly flowing mass of human-shaped blood and qi.

Without a physical body, it's no wonder that both the teapot containing energy and the sword energy can easily pierce through his body.

"Haha, my supreme divine skill—Heavenly Mad Blood Absolute—is the most profound martial art in the world. How could an ignorant junior like you easily break through it?"

Wudao Kuangtian laughed wildly, and the crimson aura around his body erupted once more, enveloping an area of ​​several dozen feet in a thin layer of blood mist.

"is it?"

Ying Xun chuckled lightly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Wudao Kuangtian, striking out with a powerful palm.

The palm strike was as powerful as a vast ocean, stirring up a gust of wind.

Wudao Kuangtian was also prepared, and his blood-red palm met the attack head-on.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Although Wudao Kuangtian called himself the heaven, how could he possibly compare to Ying Xun's nearly thousand years of profound power? He was immediately sent flying backward. Moreover, Ying Xun's powerful palm force invaded that ball of blood energy, causing the blood energy in the latter's body to tremble violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.

"Even if you are just a wisp of blood energy, and can avoid physical damage from weapons like swords and blades, you will still be affected by the force of sword energy and palm strikes, only the damage will be less. If the force of palm strikes or sword energy is strong enough, the so-called blood energy will only be destroyed."

As he spoke, Ying Xun was swept up like a whirlwind.

At the same time, his legs moved with lightning speed, countless leg shadows filled with violent energy bombarding Wudao Kuangtian.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Wudao Kuangtian snorted coldly. Even though he vaguely sensed a threat from Ying Xun's leg techniques, how could a "heaven" possibly retreat from a mere mortal?

Amidst the surging blood energy around him, he swung his blood-red fists like rain, each punch like a rushing river of blood, threatening to engulf everything in its path.

bang bang bang...

In the blink of an eye, Wudao Kuangtian's fists clashed with Ying Xun's legs, the force exploding outwards like thunderclaps.

However, each clash caused the blood-red humanoid figure to tremble.

As Ying Xun said, Wudao Kuangtian has no physical form. Even if it is palm force or leg strength, it can be immune to most of the damage, but it will still be affected.

Currently, under Ying Xun's relentless offensive, he is showing signs of gradually collapsing.

If Wu Dao Kuangtian were solely focused on escaping, that would be one thing. His blood energy can disperse and regroup, similar to Di Shitian's Seven Realms of Absolute Imperfection. Even Ying Xun would have to expend considerable effort to achieve this.

But ironically, this guy not only lacked the strength of Emperor Shitian, but was even more arrogant than Emperor Shitian.

Even when facing formidable enemies, they never considered retreating.

Stubborn!

"If my final blow fails to break you, I will admit defeat."

As Ying Xun spoke, he moved, his right leg whipping up a whirlwind, like a heavy, blunt sword being wielded, sweeping in all directions with an unstoppable force.

With two muffled thuds, his right leg first shattered Wudao Kuangtian's arm that was defending him, and then slammed into the waist and abdomen where Wudao Kuangtian's dantian was located.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream rang out, and the blood-red figure dissipated into blood mist, like cloth being torn to shreds, and finally vanished without a trace.

Ying Xun landed slowly on the ground, showing no pride in defeating this mysterious expert. He flashed back to You Ruo's side and said with a faint smile, "Let's go, continue on our way."

You Ruo nodded and asked, "Is he dead?"

"He's not dead, but he can't cause much trouble."

After their exchange, Ying Xun had remembered who Wudao Kuangtian was.

It can be said.

Even to him, Wudao Kuangtian was a mysterious and unpredictable figure, because neither the original comics, novels, nor TV series ever revealed Wudao Kuangtian's true identity.

The martial art he cultivated, Heavenly Mad Blood Absolute, is extremely mysterious and strange among the many martial arts in the world of Fengyun. When fighting with others, he does not need to use his real body at all. He simply uses his vital energy to condense a person, and then this "Qi person" fights with others, while his real body controls the "Qi person's" every word and action from several miles away.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng once joined forces to fight against Wudao Kuangtian. The two of them pushed the Maha Wuliang to its limit, causing the Tianku Jing to explode and severely injuring Wudao Kuangtian. However, when the dust settled, the two of them realized that Wudao Kuangtian, whom they had been fighting all along, was just a "qi person" condensed by the opponent using primordial energy. As for what his true form was, they had no idea.

Because Wudao Kuangtian's appearance was solely motivated by his desire to obtain the Tianku Scripture, he went into hiding after the Tianku Scripture exploded, becoming a hidden figure in the world of Fengyun.

However, some book fans and comic book enthusiasts speculate that Wudao Kuangtian and Bu Jingyun have a close relationship and may be a member of the Bu clan.

In short, Wudao Kuangtian had always coveted the Tianku Scripture, but he had not made a move because he was wary of the Tianku curse.

Now, Ying Xun is also preparing to go to Broken Sun Peak to retrieve the Heavenly Cry Scripture. Wu Dao Kuang Tian, ​​who has long coveted the Heavenly Cry Scripture, will surely reappear.

Then, perhaps we'll find out who he really is.

the other side.

Several miles away from where Ying Xun and Wu Dao Kuang Tian were fighting.

A blood-red figure coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He clutched his chest in agony, his face contorted with anger and pain. This was the true form of Wudao Kuangtian.

The Qi Man formed from his primordial energy was defeated. Although his own body was not in danger, he would still suffer a backlash.

"Damn it! I have unparalleled martial arts skills, how could I be defeated by a mere junior? This is a disgrace, a complete disgrace!"

Wudao Kuangtian roared in anger, and the cave where he was hiding shook violently, which showed how profound his internal strength was.

"However, since he wants to take the Heavenly Cry, I may be able to use him to open the Heavenly Cry. But... this time I need to take action myself. The blood energy of my true self is more than ten times stronger than that of my clone. Even if his energy can destroy the clone, it is still far from being able to hurt my true self."

"Yes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

"Heavenly Cry, you will eventually fall into my hands and become my supreme treasure that will rule the Central Plains for all eternity."

……

Three days later, at dusk.

After the setting sun hangs over the peak, from a distance it looks as if the mountain has been cleaved in two by a sharp, knife-like peak.

This is the Broken Sun Peak where the Heavenly Cry Scripture is located, and it truly lives up to its name.

However, the name "Breaking Sun Peak" does not originate from the mountain's shape, but rather from a strange and earth-shattering event that occurred at the summit decades ago, which led the villagers at the foot of the mountain to call it "Breaking Sun."

At this moment, Ying Xun and his party had already climbed to the top of Broken Sun Peak, standing against the wind, their clothes fluttering in the wind, exuding an air of arrogance and looking down upon all the heroes.

"Huh, isn't there a passageway?"

Ying Xun frowned slightly.

If he remembered correctly, the Heavenly Crying Scripture, which records everything, is located in the Ten Thousand Years of Tears Spring inside the belly of Broken Sun Peak.

In the original storyline, Bu Jingyun and the others were led by Wudao Kuangtian through a passageway to enter the Ten Thousand Years of Tears Spring.

However, under his divine sense scan, he did not find the passage leading directly to the Spring of Tears of Ten Thousand Years.

However, whether there is a passageway or not is not important.

After all, for ordinary people, carving a hole into a mountain is an extremely difficult task, but for Ying Xun, it was just a matter of putting in a little more effort.

"Since there is no passage, I will personally open a passage to the Fountain of Tears of Ten Thousand Years."

Ying Xun looked down at his feet, and strands of energy flowed down from his legs to the ground. Once the energy merged with the ground, it immediately transformed into incomparably sharp sword energy, capable of breaking rocks and splitting mountains with ease.

Apart from the First Evil Emperor and You Ruo being able to sense the surge of sword energy, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang, and the others only felt the ground trembling slightly, and there were no other unusual movements.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Ying Xun withdrew his energy. The seemingly solid ground was actually cracked and broken inside, and his divine sense, through the broken rock layers, detected the location of the Tearful Spring of Ten Thousand Years.

"Alright, be careful."

As Ying Xun spoke, he suddenly pushed off with both feet, and with a loud "boom," the ground seemed to be struck by lightning. The soil and rocks underground began to collapse, and a huge hole appeared on the ground. Then, a group of people jumped into the hole and continued to fall down the hole until they reached the belly of the mountain.

"As expected, I couldn't stop you."

A blood-red figure saw this scene from afar and a strange smile appeared on his lips: "Then... it's time for me to be the one to stalk the cicada from behind."

The next moment, the blood-red figure transformed into a wisp of blood-red light, and in an instant, it arrived at the foot of Broken Sun Peak, like a wisp of drifting blood-red smoke, and disappeared into the mountain crevice.

Inside the belly of Po Ri Peak, there is an enormous cave.

Inside the cave, there is a spring pool about ten feet wide.

The stone walls surrounding the spring pool bear countless marks eroded by flowing water, with the clear water flowing around like thousands of tears, endlessly sliding down.

Clearly, this spring is the Tearful Spring of Ten Thousand Years.

Ying Xun released his divine sense, scanning the area around the Spring of Tears of Ten Thousand Years inch by inch, and then shot out a beam of light.

With a loud "boom," one side of the stone wall of the Ten Thousand Years Tears Spring shattered, and a scroll of scripture flew out from it.

Ying Xun reached out and took it in his hand. Looking down, he could see three unusually large characters written on the scripture.

—The Heavenly Crying Sutra.

This is the legendary Heavenly Crying Scripture, which is said to be able to make heaven and earth weep and ghosts and gods tremble.

The very first word since the beginning of time, the first word containing all the secrets of this world, is hidden within it.

Throughout history, apart from Cangjie, who created this character, only Xuanzang and Mud Bodhisattva in Journey to the West have ever seen it.

And they all gained the power to see through all the secrets of heaven and earth.

However, unlike Xuanzang, who was not cursed, the Mud Bodhisattva was tormented by the curse.

Ying Xun did not try to open the Heavenly Cry Scripture, but gently stroked it with his hand, as if caressing a lover's skin, with extreme tenderness, leaving traces of divine thoughts on it.

A moment later, he released a burst of energy from his palm, and the Heavenly Cry Scripture flew towards Bu Jingyun.

“Bu Jingyun, on the way here I already told you about the curse of the Heavenly Cry Scripture. Now… it’s your decision.”

The Heavenly Crying Sutra is a prophetic book that encompasses all the secrets of the nine heavens and ten earths.

Once you see the contents of the Heavenly Crying Sutra, you will be able to grasp all the secrets of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

However, only those whose destiny is extremely imperfect can open the Heavenly Cry.

Coincidentally, Bu Jingyun is a person whose fate is the most extreme and unforgivable.

In addition, unless one is an enlightened being who opens the Heavenly Cry, one will suffer a curse that prevents one from living or dying.

This is why Xuanzang was not cursed, while the clay bodhisattva was.

Ying Xun had already told Bu Jingyun about these things on the way here.

But Bu Jingyun didn't care. After catching the Heavenly Cry Scripture, he opened it without hesitation.

However, the moment Bu Jingyun opened the Heavenly Cry Scripture, a vast and powerful blood energy burst forth from the cave wall, like a burning blood-red river, rushing straight towards Bu Jingyun.

At the same time, a hand emerged from the blood-red river.

In a mere instant, he blasted Bu Jingyun away and then copied the Heavenly Cry Scripture into his hand.

"Haha, thank you for opening the Heavenly Cry Scripture, I will accept it without being too polite."

Accompanied by a wild laugh echoing from the crimson river, a crimson figure materialized—none other than Wudao Kuangtian.

"From this day forward, I will control all the secrets of the world, and even the immortal gods will have to bow down to me."

"court death!"

Ying Xun snorted coldly and unleashed a powerful palm strike in an instant.

"Ying Xun, I already know your identity. You are that damned Fearful One. I will let you go for now. I will settle accounts with you after I obtain the secret of the Heavenly Cry!"

(End of this chapter)