Chapter 441

Chapter 441: I Really Want to Die (1)

Wu Qizheng and Wu Jing used their light skills to chase the Blood Flesh Divine Being climbing the mountain.

Wu Qizheng was in front, with Wu Jing chasing after him.

"Wu Qizheng, why are you following? Aren’t you afraid of death?" Wu Jing asked as he followed closely.

"Within the Blood Flesh Divine Being, Martial Saint’s obsession is still dominant, so its strongest desire should be to destroy the Blood Lotus Sect. But this is just your guess, not necessarily true."

"Moreover, even if it’s true, if Martial Saint can really recognize you, do you think he will spare you?"

Wu Qizheng didn’t say much, just turned back and gave him a deep look.

"Death?"

"For martial artists like us, we are not worth mentioning to Martial Saint, we don’t stand a chance."

"It seems like you already know what’s going on. After all, there’s always someone to rely on if things go wrong," said Wu Qizheng.

"Have you heard the rumors about the Qiao family members, and witnessed the deaths of a few of them? Have you gotten used to it and accepted it as normal?"

"Just because the Qiao family members have higher martial arts skills and more abilities, does that mean they should die?"

"Why can’t you and I die?" Wu Qizheng stared straight into Wu Jing’s eyes, as if looking into a mirror.

"When you questioned me before, were you actually questioning yourself, who is in Martial Saint’s control?"

"Why, are you willing to just be a bystander forever?"

Wu Jing was momentarily stunned.

But Wu Qizheng ignored him, focused on using his light skills, and chased after the Blood Flesh Divine Being.

The Blood Flesh Divine Being’s speed seemed slow but was actually fast.

Wu Qizheng is really fast, even when Wu Jing tried his best to catch up, he might not make it to the mountaintop before Wu Qizheng.

So he felt very anxious.

Wu Jing was the only one left standing there, looking a bit puzzled.

If Wu Qizheng is Martial Saint’s tool, then Wu Jing is a tool of a tool.

The mysterious martial arts lineage, represented by the Wuji Association’s internal intelligence chief, similar to the Flying Fish Guard of the Great Yan Emperor.

As the Moon Xuan Envoy of the Western Province and a reflection of Wu Qizheng, he could be considered the ultimate tool…

However, his mission had come to an end after guiding and questioning Wu Qizheng.

With Martial Saint’s current unknown status, he probably wouldn’t have time to care about someone like Wu Jing, who was now like an abandoned child with no one to look after him.

The decision to stay or leave was all up to him.

"Finally free from Martial Saint’s control, I won’t die in vain."

Wu Jing naturally wanted to leave.

But before leaving, Wu Qizheng’s words kept echoing in his mind.

"You speak with righteousness, let me see what you, as my reflection, truly want to do…"

As his reflection, Wu Qizheng was actually Wu Jing’s inner demon.

Always trapped by Martial Saint, Wu Jing naturally envied Wu Qizheng, the only martial artist free from Martial Saint’s control.

……………………

Blood Lotus Sect.

Inside the sect, broken walls and rivers of blood were everywhere.

The Taoist Lord of the Blood Lotus stood in a pool of blood, looking coldly at the bodies of cultivators infested with flesh buds around him, and snorted coldly.

"A group of worthless people."

"Proud cultivators, actually being infected and manipulated by evil alien creatures, shame on them for being disciples of the Blood Lotus Sect!"

"We, the Blood Lotus Sect, as one of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Gates, have produced transcendent True Immortals, how can we endure such humiliation?"

The Blood Lotus Sect Leader is an Immortal Sect Leader, a prestigious Soul Changing Taoist Lord.

With his skills, as long as he is vigilant, suppressing the clone controlled by the flesh bud of Martial Saint is a sure thing, there is no suspense at all.

However, the more he kills, the more anger grows in his heart.

These are all his disciples, even the Grand Elder of the Blood Lotus Sect…

Rumble.

The Kuafu Mountain underfoot started trembling once again, getting closer and closer.

"Has he finally arrived? The source of this disaster caused by the Human Demon…"

The leader of the Blood Lotus Sect’s eyes turned cold, filled with anger.

He had learned a lot from the Message Jade Talisman, but it was a little late.

As the sect leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, at this moment, he didn’t even know how many Nascent Soul Elders were still alive in the sect.

"Just in time to root out the trouble!"

The Blood Lotus Sect Leader’s eyes were sharp as he turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky.

The next moment.

With a loud rumble.

The Mountain Protection Formation covering the mountain gate burst into a bright light under the punch of the Blood Flesh Divine Being with three heads and six arms, quickly falling apart.

The Blood Lotus Sect Leader dashed forward like the wind, a rainbow of light flying backwards for hundreds of meters, with a slight twitch at the corner of their eye.

This Mountain Protection Formation is not just ordinary, it is one of the Blood Lotus Sect’s secrets.

Even without a powerful cultivator leading the formation now, it cannot be easily broken.

Even if a Soul Changing cultivator takes action, it can still block for a long time…

"There must be something suspicious about this. As the mighty Immortal Sect Leader, I must act cautiously and not act rashly…"

The Blood Lotus Sect Leader’s mind shifted, looking towards another direction.

Roar——

A strange roar echoed through the heavens and earth.

Looking up, they saw another member of the Qiao family approaching in the distance.

He roared, creating ripples of sound waves that stirred up the surrounding dust.

Po Yue Long Yin Gong!

The three ripples twisted together and formed an invisible shockwave that burst through the air, distorting it.

On the three heads of the Six Armed Divine Being, the hundreds of faces merging into a giant face began to convulse and distort.

With a loud bang, a huge circular hole appeared between the waist and abdomen of the Six Armed Divine Man.

If this three-headed, six-armed Blood Flesh Divine Being were a real living being, the blow through the waist and abdomen would undoubtedly be a significant injury.

However, the appearance of the three-headed, six-armed giant Blood Flesh Divine Being is just an outward appearance.

This does not mean that it has the same internal organs and body structure as a regular person.

You could see the blood and flesh moving quickly and trying to fill the huge round hollow.

Just in the next moment.

Three heads, three enormous faces, countless faces, all looked at Qiao Mu.

After that roar.

Blood Flesh Divine Being paused for the first time, their expressions calming slightly, as hundreds and thousands of eyes focused sharply on Qiao Mu like countless swords.

"Name?" countless voices asked in layers.

Asking for his name? Qiao Mu was a bit puzzled.

He pondered for a moment, he was Qiao Qijin when he first came to the Western Province, so according to tradition, he should be….

Hold on, how many times did he die?

Qiao Mu woke up from a deep sleep in Long Life Dream and felt a bit dazed.

Counting gold coins – seven, eight, nine? It’s so annoying.

"Does a name still matter at this point? So annoying. Just know that my last name is Qiao, the one who will kill you. That’s enough."

Blood Flesh Divine Being remained unmoved.

"Every name carries meaning," the voice echoed.

"Under my fist, there shall be no nameless ghosts."

Qiao Mu squinted his eyes.

Martial Saint always had a strong attachment to names.

Over forty years ago, after walking out of Hundred-mile Desert, he abandoned his original name and took on the name Martial Saint…

For decades, he traveled across Jiu Province, giving names to three thousand martial arts geniuses and seventy-two wise men, each with its own meaning.

Names were not just simple labels for him, they held a greater significance.

They represented both hope and determination.

Like Martial Saint and Wu Qizheng, all names were chosen carefully.

However, Qiao Mu did not want to engage with him.

"Tian Ming Shen Gang!"

He shouted to the sky again, making a sound like thunder that seemed almost inhuman.

Amidst the loud boom, the Blood Flesh Divine Being with three heads and six arms once again appeared slightly confused with its thousand faces.

Meanwhile, Qiao Mu had already mastered the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps technique and was soaring into the sky with a punch.

He couldn’t find the perfect solution.

So he decided to show off all his skills and use his martial arts!

"Blood Meat Oven! Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, Eight Armed Heavenly Dragon Fist!"

His body suddenly expanded in the air, with illusory eight arms swinging a thousand punches, hitting the Blood Flesh Divine Being.

Inside the Blood Lotus Sect.

The Blood Lotus Sect Leader quietly watched this scene, frowning deeply.

He finally understood…

"Is that person the Qiao family member that the Green Lotus mentioned in the message?"

The Blood Lotus Sect Leader remained silent.

Although he had heard some rumors about the Qiao family, and even about the Soul Changing Taoist Lord dying because of them…

Seeing is believing, and now he truly saw the Qiao family members…

"Are these skills related to martial arts?" Suddenly, the Blood Lotus Sect Leader started to doubt his life choices.

The difference between this and his understanding of martial artists was too big, even though he saw it with his own eyes, it was still hard to believe.

He had initially thought that a formidable enemy was attacking the Immortal Gate, and as the Immortal Sect Leader, he would step in to show his Taoist Lord prowess.

Unexpectedly, two martial artists had started fighting, casually destroying the Blood Lotus Immortal Kingdom and the Blood Lotus Sect he had worked so hard to build…

"Just sitting back and watching the tiger fight." The Blood Lotus Sect Leader began to have some ideas.