Chapter 1049: Dark Cloud Overwhelms the City
Small buildings and bamboo houses, drizzle and breeze.
The deep night can't hide many worries.
The figure fell from the sky and floated to the front of the door. The door was half opened, the candlelight was flickering, and a figure that looked a little thin was reflected in the firelight.
The door was gently pushed open, and suddenly, it was Su Dong's fair face that came into view.
Her white hair made her look so old.
Two lines of clear tears still hang in the corner of his eyes.
"master!"
When Su Dong saw the person coming, he quickly wiped away his tears and got up quickly.
Elder Suman stood at the door, looked at Su Dong, and said, "It's still too late for you to quit now. Although Master can't save your cultivation, he can save your life!"
Su Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Without strength, I would rather die."
Elder Suman sighed and said, "Only when a person is alive, can he have hope. When he dies, he really has nothing."
Su Dong shook his head and said, "I won't die. As long as I kill Ye Ying, Mr. Feng will take me back to my sect, let me enter the Mahayana magic pool, let me wash my essence and cut my marrow, and reshape my body."
Elder Suman said: "Listen to Master's persuasion. The power you are using now is the power that Feng Tian himself dare not use. He has been extracting power from the blood of Martial Saint Shenxiao for so long, but he has been slow to use it. Dare to refine, do you know why? It is because of this power, which is not what a human being should have. This is the power of the heavens. You dare not use the power, but you want to master it wholeheartedly, isn't this asking for trouble?"
Su Dongdao: "But Martial Sage Shenxiao has mastered it. Since someone can master it, why can't I!"
Elder Suman took a step forward, and said to Su Dong word by word: "Because you are not a god of martial arts!"
Su Dong's eyes were trembling, he didn't know if it was anger or dissatisfaction.
"I could be the one!"
After Su Dong said this, he strode out.
Elder Suman suddenly yelled: "Su Dong, you have been blinded by power. Tomorrow's battle, you will overdraw all your life, and you will die on the spot! Do you want me to explain more clearly? "
Su Dong turned his head and said: "Master, you never believed me. I have followed you for so long, but you don't teach me the really powerful exercises. Every day, let me learn some things for calming the mind. I don't know these things What's the use? I could go to the selection, but you ignored me and chose Ye Ying, who I've only met once! Now, Mr. Feng has given me a chance to fight hard. Either live strong or die Vigorous. At this last moment, why do you want to stop me again?"
At the end of Su Dong's speech, he became hysterical.
Elder Suman looked at her, but his eyes were extremely complicated.
Because, at this moment, all she saw in Su Dong's eyes was the attachment to power.
That is to achieve the goal, the eyes of unscrupulous means, the eyes of the real magic cultivator.
The last thing Elder Suman wants to see is for Su Dong to become like this.
She has tried her best to keep Su Dong from being disturbed even though she is in the magic cultivator. But now it seems that it still doesn't work.
Su Dong still became a complete demon cultivator, doing crazy things and doing inhuman things.
I don't know how to advance or retreat, and don't take life seriously.
She doesn't even value her own life very much, so how can she have the slightest sympathy for other people's lives in the future.
If this person can survive, he will become a big devil again in the future.
Elder Suman shook his head and said, "Let's go. I've already stained my hands with countless blood, and I wanted you to be a white lotus without staining. I didn't expect that it would become like this. Your thoughts are the same as mine at the beginning, and I also want you to be an unstained white lotus. I don’t know how to evaluate it. But as someone who has experienced it, I still want to give you a word, the law of heaven has reincarnation!”
Su Dong heard the words, but now he laughed out loud.
"Master, you are speaking as if you are not a demon cultivator, but those hypocritical mortals! You are also a person with the Dao in your hands, how can you believe this. Man's determination to conquer the sky is everything."
Elder Suman said: "What you said seems to make sense. But from ancient times to the present, who has really surpassed the sky. Moreover, how can you know that there is no sky after this sky! I am a demon cultivator, Let me tell you clearly, I have killed more people than you have ever seen. Soon, more people will die because of it than you will meet in this life. So I am very clear, I am sure It's a terrible death. If you come to my step in the future, it will be the same."
Su Dongdao: "If I can have your power in the future, I will kill as many people as possible to make me die badly. Master, you are tired, go to rest early!"
After speaking, Su Dong disappeared into the rainy night.
. . . . .
The next morning, it rained heavily.
Yesterday's sunny weather was gone, only howling wind and pouring rain.
The sky was dark, and there was a faint roar of thunder.
Such bad weather was the first time for Wanfang Nations Competition.
But today is the last match of the Wanfang Nations Tournament, so even so, it can't stop the enthusiasm of everyone watching. Many people are even speculating.
Is this intentional by Lord Qingtian, just to make today's battle look more exciting.
The streets and alleys are still crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, foot to foot.
For most people in Qingtian Kingdom, the violent storm is no problem.
But anyone who can come here has no cultivation base.
A martial artist who releases a little strength can block the wind and rain.
Qi refiners release their vitality at will, and they can also let the wind and rain drift over them automatically.
Everyone still raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
The floating island has already been prepared, but the major kingdoms and the three saints have not arrived for a long time. Instead, it caused a lot of discussion.
Is it really because of the weather that everyone is late?
This reason seems somewhat unreasonable.
Even the warriors watching the battle didn't feel much affected by the wind and rain.
With the abilities of the lords and the three saints, how could it be late because of the wind and rain.
But the fact is that the Three Saints have not arrived, and the lords of the major kingdoms have not been seen for a long time.
Some thoughtful people even discovered that the lords of the major kingdoms had not arrived.
Not even the elite children from various empires came.
How is this going?
While everyone was speculating, the figure of King Qingtian came late.
Lord Qingtian turned his head and looked around, his face seemed not very good-looking.
But he didn't say much, he just sat on the black cloud with a bad expression.
The pitch-black sky supported his figure extremely darkly.
"Su Dong is here!"
With a loud shout, Su Dong's figure came slowly.
With a soft sword in his hand and white hair fluttering, Su Dongfei landed on the floating island.
Scanning the audience, Su Dong said indifferently: "The final battle, Ye Ying, come on!"