Chapter 1829： The lifeless history

Chapter 1829 The origin of the dead

This is the third time Zhang Yu has entered Hunmengtian with the body of the deity.

Entering Hunmengtian for the first time, and seeing the skeleton dead for the first time, at that time, the other party, as the leader of Hunmeng, ordered dozens of kings of the ten thousand levels to help Hunmengtian advance.

Entering Hunmengtian for the second time, Zhou Wusheng's identity has been exposed. He joined forces with Sun Yan and Xiaoxie to fight Zhou Wusheng. In that battle, Zhou Wusheng was superior in skill, forcing them to escape.

Now, for the third time, Zhang Yu faced Zushi Wusheng alone, but the strength of both sides reversed directly.

"Can you tell me why?" Zuku Wusheng's voice was hoarse, unwilling and powerless.

He was always the only one who brought despair to others, but this time, he also tasted despair himself.

Zhang Yu knew what Zou Wusheng was asking, and he calmly said: "For you, the achievement of the Lord of Hunmeng may be the pursuit of a lifetime, but for me, whether it is the Lord of Hunmeng or the Lord of Hunmeng, it is always the same. It's just a journey in life, and my destination is still farther away..."

Wusheng frowned: "I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Zhang Yu said lightly: "You just need to know that you are about to fall."

Zhou Wusheng clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "What if I surrender to you?"

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Yu: "If I sacrifice my consciousness and am willing to be driven by you, can you let me go?"

Even at this time, Kou Wusheng still didn’t want to die.

He paid such a huge price and calculated the entire Hunmeng just to step into the realm of the master of Hunmeng.

Now that he is almost successful, how can he be willing to die like this?

Even if he died, he hoped to be able to enjoy the scenery at the height of Lord Hunmeng before he died.

"Sorry, you have to die." Zhang Yu had no personal grudge with Zou Wusheng, and even admired Zhou Wusheng, but still decided to kill Zou Wusheng.

"Why? Since you can let Sun Yan go, why can't you let me go?" Zhou Wusheng was a little excited, "Sun Yan may not have killed fewer people than me!"

Zhang Yu said calmly: "Indeed, Sun Yan killed no less than you in the muddy control and the Guiyuan realm powerhouse, but Sun Yan's purpose was not to destroy muddy fog..."

Sun Yan sacrificed his consciousness to Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu naturally knew Sun Yan's past thoughts.

"Furthermore, the root cause of Sun Yan's murder is still you." Zhang Yu said lightly: "Without you, how could Sun Yan commit such a murder?"

Of course, these are not the point. The real reason is that only by killing Zushi Wusheng can Zhang Yu ensure that Yan Ya Hunmeng can break free from destruction and death.

As long as Qi Wu lives, even if he doesn't do anything, Yan Ya Hunmeng will still march towards death and destruction step by step, and the Qi of the Dead Grave will never dry up. After all, Qi Wu Sheng is the real Qi of the Dead Grave. The source, and this source can only be wiped out by the Lord Hunmeng.

"Isn't it true that you are not given any chance at all?" Zun Wusheng still had the last bit of luck.

Zhang Yu ruthlessly shattered his luck: "I can give you a decent way to die."

Zhou Wusheng was silent for a while, then lowered his head in resignation: "Okay, you can do it."

Glancing at Zushi Wusheng, Zhang Yu said lightly: "Put away your little actions, without the blessing of the Heavenly Tomb, do you think you can sneak attack on me? Or, do you think you can hide your little actions from Lord Hunmeng? perception?"

Hearing the words, Zhan Wusheng froze, and the cloudy power that was quietly surrounding his palm slowly dissipated.

He knew that he really had no chance this time!

But why! ?

Why is it not you who set foot on the Lord of Hunmeng, but Zhang Yu?

Zhou Wusheng can't figure it out, he occupies the right time and place, and he is calculating the whole Hun Mengtian, why did he lose to a mere Zhang Yu?

Zhang Yu released a wisp of the Creator's will and directly imprisoned Zhaka Wusheng. Under the terrifying Creator's will, Zhuang Wusheng couldn't even struggle.

Feeling the Creator's will that imprisoned him, Zhuang Wusheng felt scared for the first time.

Zhang Yu did not immediately obliterate Zhi Wusheng, but imprisoned him temporarily, and then slowly said: "I want to know, what exactly is your identity? The incarnation of destruction and death? Or the creator left behind after the fall of the lord of darkness. A wisp of consciousness born from the will?"

"I'm going to die anyway, what's my identity, does it matter?" Although Zhuang Wusheng couldn't move, his soul could still transmit sound.

"Your answer will determine the way you die." Zhang Yu said lightly: "If you don't want to be tortured, you'd better answer honestly."

Zhi Wusheng hesitated, and after a long time, he slowly said: "I am not only the incarnation of destruction and death, but also the consciousness born from the will of the Creator left over from the fall of the Lord of Murder."

"what for?"

"Destruction and death are illusory existences, an intangible state, but they exist objectively. After the fall of the Lord of Murder, the residual Creator consciousness was polluted by destruction and death. After a long period of nurturing, In the end, I was born." Zushi Wusheng said slowly: "Because the consciousness of the creator is equivalent to the corpse of the Lord of Murder, so I took my surname as the skeleton, and Wusheng represents my other half identity... Destruction and death."

The skeleton is lifeless, and the name actually represents his identity.

In addition, the name Wusheng also represents his mission!

"Then how do you know the truth about the fall of the Lord of Hunmeng?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

The Lord of Hunmeng was stung to death by a "bee". It stands to reason that only Sun Yan and Hunmengshu should know about it. How could Zong Wusheng know?

"Because the death of the Lord of Hunmeng is too suffocating, even if he falls, the remaining will of the Creator still has an unwilling obsession." Zou Wusheng said: "I was born in the Lord of Hunmen. The will of the Creator remains, and also inherited This obsession."

Strictly speaking, part of Zong Wusheng's body, and even part of his consciousness, actually comes from the Lord of Hun Meng.

Hearing Zou Wusheng's words, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that the problem that had been plaguing him, finally got an explanation.

"The last question." Zhang Yu asked, "You have taken away Sun Yan's body, you obviously have the opportunity to cultivate in a normal way, and there is still hope of becoming a master of the gods in the future, why do you have to take this path? You will soon become the Lord of Hunmeng, but I don’t believe you don’t know, doing so may leave a lot of obscurity and even destroy the foundation.”

Zhou Wusheng was silent for a while, then laughed at himself: "If I had a choice, why would I not want to cultivate normally?"

"What's the meaning?"

"As I said, half of me is transformed by the Creator's consciousness and obsession left by the Lord of Murder, and the other half is destruction and death." Zushi Wusheng said: "Destruction and death are my mission and also The meaning of my existence is the instinct imprinted in the depths of my consciousness. If I resist this instinct, then my consciousness will also dissipate. Unless I set foot on the Lord, my body, soul, will of the Creator, and consciousness will be sublimated in all directions. Otherwise, I would not be able to resist at all, nor would I dare to resist that instinct of consciousness.”

He seems to have two choices, but in fact, he has no choice at all.

One road is doomed to be a dead end, he can only choose another.

In this way, Zun Wusheng is actually a poor person.

Speaking of this, Zhuang Wusheng was a little excited, angry and unwilling: "You all think that it is my fault for Hunmeng's destruction! But have you ever thought about it, even if I don't do anything, Hunmeng will still be destroyed! I Why can't I get a little benefit for myself in the process of Hunmeng's destruction? If a Hunmeng's destruction can create a new Hunmeng Lord, then it can be considered a destruction worthwhile!"

Zhang Yu shook his head: "You seem to have forgotten that you represent destruction and death yourself! You are the culprit of the chaos..."

If Zushi Wusheng was willing to sacrifice himself, he might be able to save the entire Hunmeng.

Of course, this kind of idea is purely to stand and talk without back pain.

Zhang Yu also doesn't think that Zou Wusheng should sacrifice himself to save the entire Hunmeng. On the contrary, from Zou Wusheng's standpoint, it is understandable for Zhou Wusheng to do so, and Zhang Yu also fully understands his approach.

It's just... Zhang Yu and Zhou Wusheng have different positions. Even if he understands Zhou Wusheng again, he will still not change his decision to obliterate Zhou Wusheng.

"Any last words?" Zhang Yu sighed softly and said, "If not, I will send you on your way."

Zhou Wusheng was silent for a while, and finally closed his eyes and said, "I hope you... must, must be careful of bees."