PFC Chapter 740 Youmeng 1 Blade Slays Daojun
Chapter 740 Youmeng 1 Blade Slays Daojun
“You see, in the face of the Great Way, all so-called grudges and grievances are not worth mentioning at all.”
Fu Lin smiled.
"So what?" The Holy Mother of Stars was a little unsure what Fu Lin was up to.
However, whatever Fu Lin's purpose, this battle is unavoidable.
And Yun Youzi, that traitor, must die.
The Star Mother communicated with her true form through her thoughts. Inside the cave, the Star Mother, who was sitting cross-legged on the Creation Lotus, opened her eyes, raised her hand to tear through space, and stepped inside.
"Therefore, I hope you can put aside your personal grievances. We can all join the Star God Cult and create a glorious future together, sharing the fortune of the Three Thousand Provinces."
"Don't feel like you're at a disadvantage. With us joining, the Star God Cult's fortune will greatly increase, and we can fully support you in continuing to expand your territory."
"I believe that with our participation, and your Zhou Tian Star Array Diagram, we will surely be able to sweep across the Origin Continent..."
Fu Lin revealed his purpose, his eyes filled with longing and anticipation.
After saying that, he said regretfully, "It's a pity that Yun Youzi is a good-for-nothing and not worth planning with. I originally wanted to capture your son to ensure that everything went smoothly, but who would have thought that he would be so useless."
Yun Youzi: "..."
His temples throbbed with humiliation and a sense of defeat; he was far inferior to these old monsters.
Looking back now, Yun Youzi realizes how naive she was.
The Star Mother's supernatural powers are unpredictable, and Fu Lin has no confidence in defeating her at all. Yet she dares to try to take advantage of Fu Lin.
"He is not my son."
The Star Mother's face darkened, and she was furious.
"Fellow Daoist Yu Xi, is there still any need to hide things now?"
Fu Lin frowned, feeling that the Star Mother was being too petty.
"There's no need, but he's really not my son, believe it or not..."
"impossible."
Yun Youzi asked with certainty, "Master, if he's not your son, is he your Daoist partner?"
They were all disciples of the Star Mother, and even when they were at their most favored, they did not receive the same treatment as Gu Qing.
Let alone getting tainted by the aura of the Star Mother, they couldn't even get within ten feet of her.
The Holy Mother of Stars remained silent.
Her silence was interpreted by everyone as tacit agreement.
But Yun Youzi doesn't think so.
He knew his master, who was very clear about right and wrong, all too well.
A sense of foreboding rose in Yun Youzi's heart, and she said urgently, "Master, please say something."
Could Gu Qing really be the little Daoist companion raised by the Star Mother?
No, not possible.
Yun Youzi shook her head frantically.
"There's nothing to say to you dying people."
The Star Mother's long sleeves flowed with mysterious light, drawing all the rebellious disciples into the universe within her sleeves.
"and many more!"
Fu Lin said angrily, "I have no objection to you cleaning up your own house, but are you really that stubborn?"
"Cooperating with us will be entirely beneficial to you and the Star God Cult."
The Star Mother glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and said calmly, "Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. I have always believed that if a person has no emotions and desires, how is he any different from a puppet?"
"What you call being ruthless and without desire, in my view you are slaves to the Great Way."
She has cultivated Taoism for countless years, so why did she take on so many disciples?
Besides seeking emotional support due to her loneliness, the Star Saintess feared that the passage of time would dilute her emotions and that she would become like these people, a puppet of the Great Dao devoid of feelings.
If that were the case, she would rather perish than allow herself to lose her humanity.
"Here's nonsense."
Fu Lin was furious: "Since you are so stubborn, then we have no choice but to fight."
"call out!"
A dazzling blade of light suddenly appeared, stunning the ages and seemingly existing forever.
All things in heaven and earth are merely a backdrop to this flash of sword light.
With a soft thud, Fu Lin's incredibly powerful body was cleaved in two by a single strike.
"Who attacked me..."
Fu Lin roared, his terrifying Daoist voice startling everyone who was immersed in the dazzling sword light, causing them to break out in a cold sweat.
Such terrifying sword intent and divine power! It actually made them involuntarily fall into it and unable to extricate themselves.
What terrified them most was what kind of magical artifact could so easily cleave through even a Dao Lord's physical body.
It is important to understand that the older something is, the more powerful it is, and the more powerful something is, the older it is.
Fu Lin was actually an extremely ancient Dao Lord, whose physical body had undergone countless years of refinement and was now comparable to a Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
Youmeng emerged from the void, dressed in a black outfit that made people automatically overlook her exquisite and unparalleled appearance.
An aura of aloofness and powerful oppression swept over them, making everyone feel somewhat suffocated.
At this moment, in their eyes, Youmeng seemed like a lone swordsman who roamed the world, an ancient and invincible figure who coldly looked down upon humanity.
"who are you?"
Fu Lin reconstructed his physical body, but a knife scar ran from his forehead all the way to his body, emanating a devastating aura of sword energy.
His supernatural powers and magic could not erase it at all.
Fu Lin stared intently at You Meng, his eyes revealing fear.
"I do not know you. If I have offended you in any way, I am willing to apologize."
Fu Lin quickly looked away, not daring to meet You Meng's cold gaze.
Meeting Youmeng's gaze, he felt as if he were seeing an unparalleled divine blade, and his soul felt as if it were being torn apart.
Fu Lin became even more afraid of Youmeng.
"How could it be you..."
Yun Youzi screamed, her voice breaking down.
Isn't this the celestial partner that the Holy Mother of Stars found for Gu Qing?
When did I become a Fifth-Level Dao Lord?
Even more unbelievable is that a Dao Lord would be willing to become Gu Qing's Daoist partner.
Yun Youzi racked her brains but couldn't figure it out; everything in front of her felt unreal and surreal.
The Star Mother looked at Youmeng with puzzled eyes, then at Yun Youzi.
Immediately employ secret techniques to deduce the secrets of heaven.
When she learned that this was the Daoist partner of her rebellious disciple, and that he insisted that she had found him for him, the Star Mother's eyelids twitched.
Youmeng remained silent, then raised her sword and slashed at Fu Lin.
The Qishi Blade emitted a snow-white light, like shimmering water, its exquisite beauty captivating all who beheld it.
"What a nice view……"
Everyone seemed to see the whole world, the most beautiful scenery in the world, and opened their arms as if to embrace the beautiful view.
Fu Lin was also drawn in, but his Daoist resolve was as firm as a rock, and he quickly recovered.
But it was too late.
The difference in their skill levels was too great; he was already defeated the moment Youmeng raised her sword.
The terrifying blade light had silently invaded his soul, his Dao fruit, his physical body, and his very essence...
"Alas~ Endless years of cultivation, all in vain." Fu Lin gave a bitter laugh. In his dying moments, he seemed to see his Daoist companion, his son, his daughter, and his countless descendants...
He suddenly longed to reunite with them.
"I was born between heaven and earth, devoutly believing in the Dao, but in the end I perished between heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind, returning to the Great Dao, my life was in vain."
"Perhaps Yu Xi is right..."