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Volume 2: Kill the Legend Chapter 77: Seven Kills...Slaughter the World

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    Xu Kong left Thousand Stone City. He did not go directly to Jubao Auction House for revenge, but came to Wangyue Sect!

    "Wangyue Sect, no other people are allowed to enter." Outside the sect, Xu Kong's footsteps were stopped by two disciples guarding the gate.

    Silently scanning this mountain gate, the towering Moon Mountains, the familiar peaks, and the familiar atmosphere.  The world has changed, things have changed, and Xu Kong has mixed feelings in his heart, the most bitter of which is bitter.

    Master, are you okay?

    The unfilial disciple Xu Kongis back.

    Looking at the two unfamiliar gatekeeper disciples, Xu Kong didn't show the slightest expression.  He took out a copper token from his arms. The token was simple in ancient style and did not look conspicuous. He handed the token to the guard.

    "Please come in!" The two guards said respectfully, then held the token with both hands and handed it back to Xu Kong.

    "Yeah" Xu Kong responded and walked towards the mountain gate.

    This was his status token back then. As a core disciple, his status was countless times more noble than the status of these gatekeeper disciples.

    The disciples of Wangyue Sect are divided into five levels: outer sect, inner sect, elite, true disciple, and core. These disciples guarding the mountain sect are only inner sect disciples at best, and their status is infinitely inferior to that of the core disciples.

    And above the core disciples, there is actually another level, and that is the great disciple who enters the house!

    The first disciple who enters the house has another identity, that is, the candidate for the sect leader.  The next sect leader of the sect is selected from among the top disciples.

    Xu Kong was not actually abandoned by the Wangyue Sect, but he left the Wangyue Sect on his own.  Because he was dissatisfied with the sanctions imposed on his sister by the Wangyue Sect, he left the Wangyue Sect alone and did not look back for nearly ten years.

    Now, he is back, and his ambition is even greater!

    The purpose of his return is to compete for the identity of the first disciple and become a candidate for the sect leader.

    "Sister, you have suffered for so many years."

    "I didn't take good care of Yan'er. I'm sorry for you!"

    "From today on, even if I die, I will save you. I never thought about becoming the sect leader before, because our Xu family owes the Wangyue Sect."

    "But the punishment that Wangyue Sect has given our Xu family is enough."

    "Wait for me, I will rescue you, and I will avenge Yan'er!"

    "Jubao Auction House, if you dare to kill my nephew Xu Kong, I will make him completely disappear from the entire Xuanhuang Continent!"

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    Xu Kong walked on the mountain road, and with every step he took, he murmured something to himself, both to his trapped sister and to himself.

    "He Ren, I gave in to you back then, but I won't give in to you anymore!"

    Xu Kong stepped towards the top of the mountain step by step, his steps were as steady as a mountain, and his frequency had a strange fit with the earth.  This is the ultimate meaning of the mysteries, which derives from the mysteries of the realm of "Dharma".

    The profound meaning is divided into three realms: micro, Dharma, and Tao.

    The details are nuanced and subtle.  Only those with outstanding talents and talents can realize it, and it does not happen overnight.

    "The realm of law is even more mysterious and subtle, and even some peerless powers cannot peek into it.

    There are three levels of law: mana, regulations, and laws!

    And Xu Kong's footwork, the secret revealed inadvertently, has transcended the "micro" realm, and has a glimpse of the secret of magic power.

    The law of earth, the magic power of the earth.

    The Wangyue Mountain Range stretches endlessly, and Xu Kong slowly steps onto a mountain peak, Zhuoyun Peak.

    "Master, my disciple Xu Kong is back." Xu Kong's voice was not loud, but it could be heard far away.

    It reached the ears of his master, the master of Zhuoyun Peak, Zhao Zhengxing.

    Zhao Zhengxing, the leader of Zhuoyun Peak, was meditating with his eyes closed in a room when a voice suddenly came to his ears. The voice made him widen his eyes with a hint of disbelief.

    Disciple, Xu Kong is back!

    "Kong'er, are you back?" Zhao Zhengxing looked confused and whispered to himself with a hint of unbelievable surprise, then stood up and stepped out of the room.

    He once personally went to persuade this most outstanding disciple to return to the sect, but Xu Kong refused without hesitation.  For Zhao Zhengxing, Xu Kong was not just an ordinary disciple, he was once his most satisfactory successor. No one was more suitable to take over Zhuoyun Peak than Xu Kong.

    "Kong'er, it's really you!" Zhao Zhengxing looked excited, with white eyebrows and white beard, a bit old.

    "You are finally back."

    Xu Kong looked at the master who had raised him since he was a child, and his heartHe was so aggrieved that the corners of his eyes even trembled a little, and he tried not to let his tears flash.

    A man won¡¯t shed tears easily!

    "Master, my disciple is back. He is really back."

    In the Zhuoyunfeng Hall, in the main hall, Zhao Zhengxing and Xu Kong were sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.  After not seeing each other for ten years, there are too many emotions to express between master and apprentice.

    "Kong'er, are you coming back this time because of your sister?"

    "The sect leader is determined to have his own way, and most of the elders also support the sect leader. They will not let your sister go." Zhao Zhengxing looked a little helpless, and he could guess what Xu Kong was thinking.

    "Master, I understand this. This time I came back not for my sister, but to compete for the identity of the first disciple."

    "As long as I become the chief disciple of the Invasion, I can strive to become the next leader of the Wangyue Sect. When the time comes, no one can stop me from rescuing my sister!"

    Xu Kong¡¯s words made Zhao Zhengxing¡¯s face change several times. He knew this disciple very well and had never thought about competing for the throne of the sect leader. How could he do it now

    "Kong'er, why did you suddenly change like this?" Zhao Zhengxing's expression was a bit complicated.

    "My sister's son, Lin Yan, is dead!" Xu Kong's face turned ugly. This was his great sorrow.

    "The murderer is Jubao Auction House. No matter what reason they have, I will become the leader of Wangyue Sect and use all the strength of Wangyue Sect to kill them!"

    "Su Su's son is dead?" Zhao Zhengxing looked surprised and took a deep look at this disciple. With Xu Kong protecting him in the Yuan Dynasty, how could Lin Yan die?

    But he is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, so he naturally understands the accidents of human relationships, so he did not ask any more questions about this matter, so as not to cause Xu Kong more sadness.

    Others may not know it, but as Xu Kong's master, he knows very well that his disciple stayed in the Yuan Dynasty for his two nieces and nephews.  Now that Lin Yan is dead, no wonder he is willing to return to the mountain!

    "Who are you going to challenge for the identity of the top disciple?" If core disciples want to become the top disciple, they must first challenge the ten core disciples and then defeat them all without making any mistakes.

    Later, in the absence of ten core disciples, he was eligible to challenge a big disciple to enter the room. If he could defeat the big disciples in the room, he could be replaced and became the new disciple of the room.

    The former top disciple who entered the house will be demoted to the core disciple, unless he can repeat the previous steps and challenge the ten core disciples and one top disciple who entered the house again.

    There will always be only three top disciples of the Wangyue Sect!

    "I heard that two years ago, He Ren became the disciple who broke into the house?" Xu Kong asked Zhao Zhengxing without any expression on his face.

    Hearing the name He Ren, Zhao Zhengxing showed a hint of complexity on his face. He also knew a little about the grudges between this disciple who broke into the house and his own disciples.

    If it hadn¡¯t been for He Ren, the Xu Kong brother and sister might not have ended up like this.

    Xu Susu has lived in the secular world since she was a child, and was entrusted to the Nie family of the Yuan Dynasty by her biological parents, while Xu Kong has been practicing in the Wangyue Sect since he was a child.

    When He Ren found out that Xu Kong had a biological sister, he felt a little evil in his heart, because Xu Kong was superior to him in every aspect, regardless of talent or strength.

    After knowing that Xu Kong had this sister, he wanted to take her into his treasury to attack Xu Kong.  Of course, this matter did not succeed later, but the conflict between the two intensified.

    If it weren¡¯t for He Ren¡¯s obstruction, Xu Susu would not have made that mistake and been imprisoned for so many years.

    "He Ren has reached the level of the first level two years ago. His strength is simply arrogant to his peers. If you want to challenge him, you must be cautious!" Zhao Zhengxing said with a serious look on his face.

    Soaring to the top of the sky, the juniors of Wangyue Sect are already considered absolute strong men, absolutely arrogant among the others.  You must know that among the three great disciples who have entered the house, one is still at the peak level of leading gods and has not yet reached the sky!

    Only the peak masters and elders like them can reach the void that reaches the sky.

    Xu Kong¡¯s expression remained unchanged, but his tone already had a hint of disdain. Since he decided to show his strength, there was no need to hide his clumsiness.

    Your Wangyue Sect once saved my Xu Kong family. My Xu family owes Wangyue Sect. You have imprisoned my sister for so many years and it has been settled!

    "Soaring to the sky, haha." There was a hint of arrogance and disdain in Xu Kong's tone.

    ¡°I killed you ten years ago!¡±

    "One sentence is shocking!"

    Even if Zhao Zhengxing is a peerless master in the realm of emptiness,??, was also shocked and stunned by Xu Kong's words, and his eyes flashed with a momentary dullness and disbelief.

    "Youwhat did you say!" Zhao Zhengxing asked with a trembling tone.

    He knew that his disciple had always had outstanding talents and amazing strength, but he never expected that this disciple was already astonishing to this extent.

    ??Ten years ago, how shocking it was to kill a master who reached the first level of the sky!

    "Ten years ago, Liu Qingfeng, the deacon of Yuling Peak, tried to capture my sister, but I killed him." Xu Kong's words made the shock on Zhao Zhengxing's face even stronger.

    Because of him, I believed it.

    "You have grown up." Zhao Zhengxing sighed. He knew that this disciple had grown up, and he also knew that Zhuoyun Peak, like himself, could not keep this disciple.

    ¡°Once a teacher, always a father!¡±

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    Dayan Dynasty, Donglin City, Qinglong Legion.

    "Zhang Yijie, Wang Tianqiang, Liu Dongbei, Zhao XingcunZhou Huangqing, Ma Jiaxing, come out!" In the huge military camp, countless soldiers were arranged into camps. In the center of the military camp, on a conspicuous high platform, a man wearing armor  The sword general shouted loudly.

    In the army, more than a dozen soldiers came out, and Liu Dongbei was among them.

    "You have performed outstandingly and made astonishing achievements. You have been promoted to captain of thousands." As soon as the armor general said this, the faces of several people who came out showed ecstasy.

    Even with Liu Dongbei¡¯s calmness and the tempering of fighting in the army for so long, he couldn¡¯t help but reveal a smile on his face.

    The goal is closer!

    For two months, Liu Dongbei fought with enemies everywhere in the military camp to hone himself.  In just two months, Liu Dongbei has been promoted to the realm of Huayuan. This speed is astonishing.

    "Mysterious Attack Technique" requires an endless battle to exert its astonishing power.

    Liu Dongbei doesn¡¯t cultivate Zhenqi or Yuanli now. What he has cultivated is only the extremely domineering and astonishing Xuan Gong fighting spirit.  Fighting spirit, nourishing war with fighting, tempering fighting spirit, fighting against the heaven and the earth, fighting against oneself, only then can one attain the great truth!

    The God of War, who will become famous in the Xuanhuang Continent in the future, has taken the crucial first step!

    "Zhou Huangqing, Liu Dongbei, and Wang Tianqiang, you and the other three will each lead a thousand troops and join General Huang outside Zhuiyun City to attack Zhuiyun City!" The armored general shouted loudly, his momentum rising to the sky.

    ¡°It¡¯s your order!¡± Liu Dongbei and the others responded loudly, erupting with the same terrifying momentum.

    ? Liu Dongbei, the first appearance of majesty!

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    Yuan Dynasty, Imperial City, Hanlin Academy.

    "Today's literary test has officially begun." The examiner shouted loudly on the admission desk.

    In the examination room, dozens of candidates were waiting with great solemnity.  Without Lin Yan's literary test, there were many more possibilities. This Wen Dao Yasheng put too much pressure on them, and also gave them incomparable motivation.

    Prince Lin Yan was of the same generation as them, but he actually crossed the barrier of great Confucianism and even became a sub-sage in Wen Zhong. This was as shocking as a myth. It was unreal and at the same time gave these students a kind of ethereal "faith".  .

    Among this group of candidates, there are many familiar faces, not to mention the eldest prince Lin Fei, not to mention Lin Yan¡¯s good friend Xiao Yunlang, and Xu Yiming who was in the crowd before Lin Yan slaughtered the dragon in the imperial city. These are all geniuses.  characters.

    "Create something out of nothing!" Xiao Yunlang started writing, the deer-hair pen in his hand was writing quickly, and the writing was like the wind, and the tiger and tiger were full of life.

    As Xiao Yunlang started writing, a strong aura of awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly emitted from his body, flying around him and gathering directly above his head.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????This is a Confucian scholar!

    "Confucian scholar, Xiao Yunlang actually became a Confucian scholar!" Some students outside the examination room who were paying attention to Xiao Yunlang shouted anxiously.

    "Xiao Yunlang has made such great progress. This is really rapid progress!"

    "There are talents in every generation. Without Lin Yan, someone else is about to rise!"

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    "Huh!" Lin Fei snorted angrily, glanced at Xiao Yunlang, and felt anger burst out in his chest.  If I am not as good as Lin Yan, why am I not as good as Xiao Yunlang, a loser like you?

    He seemed to have forgotten that Lin Yan was also a waste in his eyes.

    "The wind is rising!" Lin Fei wrote the same inscription on the white paper in front of him. As his pen fell, a large amount of awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly spurted out from his body.

    The surging aura of righteousness also rose up and gathered above the head.

    "Oh my god, Lin Fei has also become a Confucian scholar!"

      "With Lin Yan away, is it time for a hundred schools of thought to contend?"

    "Confucian scholar, I must also intensify my study and nurture myself. I must also break through and become a Confucian scholar as soon as possible!"

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    Xiao Yunlang looked at Lin Fei's performance, the corner of his mouth curled up, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    "Nothing!" Another word "ÎÞ" fell, and Xiao Yunlang's pen suddenly erupted with strong aura of righteousness. This righteousness rose again and merged with the aura of aura above his head.

    With a crisp "pop" sound, the aura of righteousness above Xiao Yunlang's head actually split into three parts and slowly took shape.  After a while, the three groups of awe-inspiring righteousness formed a flower shape, shocking everyone present.

    Three flowers gather at the top!

    This is the pinnacle of a Confucian scholar, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of great Confucianism.

    "Three flowers gather at the top, it's actually three flowers at the top!" Lin Fei's eyes were dull, he lost to Lin Yan, and now he can't even win against Xiao Yunlang.

    A deep sense of frustration came over me. With three flowers gathered at the top, he, Lin Fei, couldn't do it.

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    In Qianshi Academy, in Xu Kong¡¯s underground secret room, Die Qianya held a long sword and waved it with difficulty.  The long sword he wielded was not any sword technique, but the three sword moves that Lin Yan gave him.

    ???????? One sword-drawing move, one chopping move, and one straight thrusting move. It is simple and clear, but it is murderous and cuts off people¡¯s way of survival.

    There are only three moves, but they are the absolute essence. Each move is a killing move condensed to the extreme, which is difficult to practice.  Lin Xiangming practiced for two full months and could only get a glimpse of it.  Lin Yan had practiced for decades in his previous life before he reached the level where he could easily do it.

    "Seven kills!"

    "The main kill!"

    "Kill!"

    "Kill!"

    "kill!"

    "kill!"

    "kill!"

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    Seven words of "kill" came out of Lin Xiangming's mouth. Her eyes were extremely calm. The coldness under this calmness made people dare not look directly.

    In just one day, this little girl has changed so much that it is unbelievable.

    At this moment, Lin Xiangming's murderous intention and murderous nature were not even weaker than those of Lin Yan before.  This is impossible, this is not reasonable at all. The murderous nature is accumulated by killing one person and two people one by one. There is no shortcut!

    But Lin Xiangming¡¯s performance at this moment overturned common sense.

    If Lin Yan and Xiao Yunlang met the old man Jiuzhongxian that night here, they would be shocked and blurt out two words.

    Seven kills!

    Yes, seven kills.

    ?? Greedy Wolf, Pojun, and Qisha, three big stars in the destiny, among which Greedy Wolf and Qisha actually appeared in the same place!  This is such an amazing coincidence, if even the Immortal in Wine couldn't understand it, he would be horrified.

    But what no one knows is that Lin Xiangming¡¯s Seven Kills destiny is only half.

    What are the differences between Lin Yan, Lin Xiangming and Xu Susu¡¯s children?  What kind of astonishing background does the Xu family have to create such an unreasonable existence?

    The world is in chaos.  Troubled times are about to arise!

    Lin Yan had no idea what changes his deception had brought to the world.  Because it was Lin Yan who took his life!

    What he doesn¡¯t know even more is how terrifying the God Burial Space is!

    "Brother, I will help you take revenge. I will help you kill everyone in the Jubao Auction House."

    "No onewill be left alive!"

    Perhaps it was because Lin Xiangming had practiced the "Seven Killings", or perhaps because of the stimulation of Lin Yan's "death", anyway, Lin Xiangming awakened.

    The Seven Kills Fate Pattern, awaken!

    ??Murder, robbery, intentional killing, fighting, manslaughter, drama killing, manslaughter, the seven killings slaughter the world.

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