Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan, who were imprisoned on the stone pillar, had turned into two mummies at this time, with their skin and flesh shriveled, a bit like air-dried bacon.

Zhou Wen looked gloomy and looked at Wang Mingyuan. He hoped that Wang Mingyuan could give him an explanation, and hoped that the facts were not what he thought.

Wang Mingyuan sighed lightly and said, "To do what must be done, some sacrifices are inevitable."

As soon as this said, Zhou Wen felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and his body could not control his slight shaking.

"They came here for you because of their death." Zhou Wen's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"So, I want them to die more valuable." Wang Mingyuan said.

"From the beginning, are you calculating them?" Zhou Wen asked with a glimmer of hope at Wang Mingyuan.

"It's not just them, but you, all the students I accept are because you have the talents I need." Wang Mingyuan's confession left Zhou Wen speechless.

Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan and was speechless. Jiang Yan regarded Wang Mingyuan as his life mentor, and Zhong Ziya even regarded Wang Mingyuan as a father-like existence.

Even Zhou Wen himself regarded Wang Mingyuan as a good teacher worthy of respect.

But he never expected that Wang Mingyuan had been plotting against them from the very beginning.

"If you want to do extraordinary things, you must use extraordinary means. I have no other choice." Wang Mingyuan said lightly.

"What about Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan? Do they have no other choice? But they chose you." Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan and said coldly.

"They chose me, and I chose the whole world, which is not contradictory." Wang Mingyuan said.

"Teacher, this is the last time I call you that. I hope you won't regret your choice in the future." Zhou Wen said and was about to turn around and leave.

"You can leave and leave those two swords." Wang Mingyuan called Zhou Wen.

"What if I say no?" Zhou Wen stopped, but did not look back.

"I have lost two disciples, and I don't want to lose the third one again." Wang Mingyuan sighed.

Zhou Wen ignored Wang Mingyuan and walked to Jue Xian Sword and pulled out Jue Xian Sword that was inserted into the ground.

Bang!

Wang Mingyuan waved his sleeves lightly, and a force surged towards Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen waved his sword with his backhand and slashed out, slashing against the undercurrent power, but it seemed to slash onto a spring.

The powerful force was completely absorbed, and then burst out, blasting Zhou Wen out.

In the air, Zhou Wen only felt the hand holding the Slaughter Sword tremble, and the Slaughter Sword came out of his hand uncontrollably.

When Zhou Wen stabilized his body and looked at it again, he saw that the Jue Xian Sword and the Ku Xian Sword had already reached Wang Mingyuan's hands.

Zhou Wen gathered his strength, and his fists burst out with infinite power, rushing towards Wang Mingyuan. However, Wang Mingyuan, who was so close to him, seemed to be in another world. No matter how fierce his fist power was, he could not hurt Wang Mingyuan's corner of his clothes.

That is the power of the immortal outside the heaven, but it is not entirely true. It is even more bizarre than the power of the immortal outside the heaven.

Zhou Wen knew very clearly that he could not defeat Wang Mingyuan today.

Because Wang Mingyuan is no longer just Wang Mingyuan. He not only possesses the power of the immortal outside the sky, but also has the shadows of Jiang Yan and Zhong Ziya, and even more.

Jiang Yan can transform external forces for his own use, and Zhong Ziya can infinitely stimulate his own evolution. Such talents and abilities are now used by Wang Mingyuan. In addition, he absorbed the power of the immortals in the sky and successfully promoted to the end of the world.

Not to mention Zhou Wen, even in a different dimension, it is difficult to say whether anyone can defeat him.

Wang Mingyuan ignored Zhou Wen and moved his hands slightly. Jue Xian Sword and Ku Xian Sword rose up, and two more swords flew out of Wang Mingyuan's sleeves.

The shapes of the four swords are different, but they feel like they have some mysterious connection.

The next second, four swords gathered towards one place, and the moment they collided together, they merged into one, turning into a sword hanging at Wang Mingyuan's feet.

"If we can meet again, everything will end." Wang Mingyuan glanced at Zhou Wen, turned around and stepped on the sword, and the white-clothed sword shadow disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan's disappearance with a complicated expression, and finally he could only smile bitterly and walk towards the bones of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan.

"We... go home..." Zhou Wen left the sacred mountain with two bones in his arms, not knowing what it felt.

Back at the ancient city of Guide, Zhou Wen buried the bodies of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan on a hillside outside the city. Looking at the tombstones of the two, he didn't know what to say.

"Damn, Wang Mingyuan is really not a person. He has never seen such a shameless person. You have fought for him, but he still has to plot against you. He is simply not a human being. Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan died so unworthy." Li Xuan said angrily from the side.

"That is their own choice. At least they are calm when they die." Zhou Wen said slowly.

"She is bullshit, do you know what everyone else says now?" Li Xuan stopped talking.

Even if Zhou Wen doesn't know, he can guess how people will discuss it.

"It doesn't matter no matter how you say it, the dead will not be resurrected." Zhou Wen was not in the mood to understand what outsiders said.

"Well said, the dead are the most valuable. It's better to think about how to save your life." A hoarse voice like a broken gong came.

Zhou Wen and Li Xuan turned their heads and saw an old man walking towards him with a strange smile.

"Xian Jing Daoxian? What are you doing here?" Zhou Wen asked frowned at the old man.

"I'm here, of course I want to save your life." Jing Daoxian said with a smile.

"You might as well save your life first." Li Xuan said coldly.

Jing Daoxian didn't care, so he walked to the tombstone, looked at it and said with infinite regret: "What a pity."

"What a pity?" Zhou Wen asked.

"It's a pity that their power is not used for me, otherwise the king of the different dimension would not be Wang Mingyuan, but me." Jing Daoxian sighed.

"What do you mean?" Li Xuan frowned.

"Boy, are you really stupid or fake? What is Wang Mingyuan doing so many things? He has the ability to use infinite evolution and transform all things for himself, and the power of the alien immortal helps him to advance to the end of the world. What else can he do? Look, if he does not die, he will soon become the king who controls the entire alien dimension." Jing Daoxian curled his lips.

Zhou Wen had already thought about the probabilities, but Li Xuan opened his mouth in surprise and said for a while: "You said that, Wang Mingyuan wanted to kill himself and become a demon. He wanted to use demons to control demons. It sounds quite tragic."

"Hehe, I'm afraid that he will become the deadliest devil in the end." Jing Daoxian sneered.

"What does it mean?" Zhou Wen frowned.
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