Chapter 203 (1/2)
Jiangnan has turned into scorched earth, the city is broken, the whole Jiangnan City has long been empty, and a large number of corpses can be seen everywhere.
Indifference, ruthlessness and spiritual light cover the body. Miyamoto Wutian has a detached temperament. This is the breath of an authentic immortal. He is also the only real immortal in the world.
He stands between heaven and earth and looks around the world. The cold wind is howling and the snow is dancing wildly, as if he were the only one between heaven and earth.
Wu Jue Xian and their faces were pale and their eyes were closed. They were running through their bodies by two fine iron chains and were suppressed in the void by Miyamoto Wutian. At this time, they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change.
Three days and three nights passed. Miyamoto Wutian's body did not move. He has been standing tall in the sky. The snow is getting heavier and the wind and moon are blowing fiercer. He is waiting for ye Xuan's arrival. He wants to avenge Japan, even if he dies with Ye Xuan.
Satellites around the world have detected this scene one after another, and presented this picture in the eyes of the world with a live broadcast.
Everyone doesn't know whether ye Xuan will appear, but the opening of this unprecedented war has attracted the attention of the world.
The sun is setting and night falls.
When the night sky was dotted with stars and a waning moon hung in the sky, Miyamoto Wutian slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was suddenly bright. He was looking into the distance. His originally indifferent expression finally changed.
”Ye Xuan, you finally came.”
Buzz!
The sky broke up, the world was dark, and the blood light covered the whole Jiangnan City. A slender figure came across the sky. His breath was not obvious, and there was no smoke and fire, so he appeared calmly over Jiangnan City.
The world is silent.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black and a head of black silk fell behind his head. He looked at Miyamoto Wutian faintly. His face was sad and joyless. People couldn't see what was thinking in his heart.
”Ye Xuan, do you know what it feels like when I walk out of the gate of Shi Shen, when I see the devastation in Japan, when my people are crying, and when their dead are crying to me?” Miyamoto Wutian's eyes were in a trance, whispering to himself, and his aura fluctuated violently.
”Today, I came with Tiancong cloud sword and the anger of the Japanese people. I will cut off your head to worship their spirits in heaven.”
Miyamoto Wutian is indifferent. His face is ferocious and distorted. The surrounding spiritual light swings in the void. Moreover, the world is extremely distorted, and there is a terrible sound of collapse.
Above the sky, in the void.
Ye Xuan had his hands on his back and no momentum around him. He looked at Miyamoto Wutian blandly. His voice said calmly, ”if I were you, I wouldn't say so much nonsense. Don't you know that every villain dies quickly because of so much nonsense?”
”Ha ha!”
Miyamoto Wutian laughed wildly, and the cloud sword in the sky was shining. The terrible aura broke through the Xiaohan, and the sad and ferocious words exploded between heaven and earth.
”Villain?”
”If I am a villain, what is your Ye Xuan?”
”In terms of killing, how many lives do you carry on Ye Xuan? In terms of cruelty, my kung moto Wutian is more willing to bow down to the downwind. You, an evil devil in heaven and earth, dare to call me a villain. Isn't this a great lie in sliding the world? ”
Miyamoto Wutian roared and looked at Ye Xuan with red eyes, which showed an extremely terrible killing opportunity.
”Since ancient times, winners are kings and losers are bandits. History is always written by winners. Today I will kill you here. In the annals of human history, you are a villain. Don't you understand this truth?” Ye Xuanping faded out.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Miyamoto Wutian was stunned and clenched his fists. It was obvious that he was speechless.