Chapter 460
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On the Life and Death Battlefield, a million sword qi swept up, penetrating through the endless clouds and flashing in the sky.
This was a grand occasion that could only happen in Mount Shu — the spiritual will of the Mount Shu Sword Sect's cultivators!
Countless sword Qis produced deafening whistling sounds, and coupled with the howls of the sword cultivators, the snow-covered Mount Shu instantly turned fiery and intense.
All of this was for the sake of welcoming the arrival of Northmont Ink.
At this moment, Bei Shan Mo landed on the battlefield of life and death amidst the endless waves of sword qi. He was a young man who had achieved fame and was unparalleled in this world, yet he remained fearless under the heated gazes of almost a million people.
Around him, countless fanatical Mount Shu cultivators were shouting his name.
Northmont Mo was the peak genius of Mount Shu. Most of the sword cultivators here had only just crossed the threshold to become an official disciple, a far cry from him.
After arriving, he did not utter a single word. His gaze was directed to the east, in the direction of the Yan Huang Imperial City. Everyone knew who he was waiting for.
His eyes were filled with killing intent! However, he already looked much more relaxed than he had imagined.
This was because he knew that he was only going to fulfill his promise today. Wu Yu still hadn't received any news of his departure from the Yan Huang Imperial City, so it was clear that he wouldn't be able to keep his appointment. However, from Wu Yu's point of view, there was only one possibility for him to not keep his promise, and that was his death.
As a result, even though he was unable to personally behead him, the result was still the same.
In other words, aside from fulfilling his promise, the most important thing today was to confirm Wu Yu's death.
Other than Northmont Ink, a few important figures of Mount Shu began to descend one after another, such as the Stellar Sword Saint, the Arcanum Sword Saint, the Sword Sage Shuanghua, the Flaming Sword Saint, the Crimson Shadow Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint of Dongyue. More than ten Sword Saints appeared in the sky, all of them enjoying the envious and respectful gazes of Mount Shu's disciples.
The last time he had seen so many people was the day Wu Yu was sentenced.
In the blink of an eye, three or four years passed.
Recalling the scene from that day, the sword cultivators could still clearly remember it. To them, this bit of time was nothing more than a secluded meditation.
In the span of three to four years, it was possible that they hadn't made the slightest bit of progress.
In fact, many of the sword cultivators knew that Wu Yu wouldn't appear, but they were still gathered here because they wanted to take a look at these powerful figures! There were dozens of Heavenly Sword disciples, dozens of Mount Shu Sword Saints, and even the top geniuses of the Divine Continent like Northmont Mo! In fact, if Wu Yu really showed up, there would probably be quite a few of the Seven Fairies of Mount Shu.
After all, he had heard that the Supreme Commander had promised Wu Yu that he would accompany him there.
It was only early in the morning when the Sword Saints appeared beside Bei Shan Mo. The expressions of the crowd were relaxed, as Bei Shan Mo, that man of great fame, had an expression of respect for his elders, as he greeted all the Sword Saints. Maybe it was because Shen Xing Yao and Wu Yu were on good terms with each other, but he directly brushed past them and did not greet Shen Xing Yao.
The swordsmen rushed forward to surround them, but when they saw more than ten sword-Saints appear at the same time, the mere aura they gave off was enough to suffocate them. As a result, no one dared to speak up.
Among them, the Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint was the first to laugh, "Xiao Mo came so early today. However, everyone was very clear on the outcome of today's battle. Unfortunately, Little Mo had been preparing for such a long time, and didn't expect Wu Yu to be such a short-lived ghost that couldn't even meet the promised date. "
The Eastern Yue Sword Sage continued, "Actually, the most important thing for geniuses is to survive. Only those who survive can have the potential to continue improving, and for that Wu Yu, he no longer has the qualifications to be compared with you."
Sword Saint Shuo Hua said, "Wu Yu deserves to die here." As long as he died, there would be a day when Viv would forget him. At that time, we will definitely be able to get together. "It's a pity that my daughter …" Thinking of Mu Lingche, Sword Saint Shuo Hua still felt unsatisfied.
Swordsaint Shuo Hua and Swordsaint Li Huo were immediately filled with gratitude.
When they heard that Wu Yu had died, the sword cultivators felt relaxed and happy. In fact, when they heard the news that Wu Yu had died, they knew that they wouldn't be able to fight today. It was just a formality.
Today might not have been a wonderful day, but the result was a relief!
Seeing how relaxed Northmont Mo and the others were, the sword cultivators began to passionately discuss this as well.
"Seems like that Wu Yu got lucky and lost his life early. Otherwise, when he gets here, not only would he lose face, he would definitely die an even worse death."
"Maybe he committed suicide or went into hiding? "From what I see, he's afraid of Mount Shu, and of Northmont Mo."
"When he was expelled from Mount Shu, Northmont Mo was prepared to kill him."
"It's best if he doesn't hide. I don't believe that he will still have the face to see anyone when he comes out again after he passes the limelight."
"To tell the truth, if he were to hide and not dare to participate in the battle, his prestige would definitely plummet. Our Mount Shu Mount Shu's Nangong Wei would be even more disappointed and look down on him."
"It's a match made in heaven. Between Northmont Mo and Nangong Wei, it's truly a match made in heaven. If Wu Yu hadn't interfered, how great would it have been!"
On the battleground between life and death, Wu Yu's face was full of smiles, as if he was welcoming the arrival of a new tomorrow. Both Beishan Mo and Nangong Wei had brought Wu Yu new hope.
Northmont Ink paused, then said awkwardly, "I went to look for her. She didn't want to appear." He probably knew that Wu Yu was already dead, so he didn't want to join in on the fun.
Shen Xing Yao did not say a word.
The nearby Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint remembered Wu Yu's outstanding performance in Yellow Emperor City and muttered: "If Wu Yu appeared, would she come? I think that the reason Wu Yu dared to say that she would return to Mount Shu is most likely because of her. Wei'er should have given up on him by now. "
Speaking of Wu Yu, hatred appeared in Northmont Mo's eyes as he said, "Since people are already dead, there's no choice but to give up. Elder sister Nangong truly values feelings too much. Wu Yu really did treat her well in the past, and it was when she was young, so she remembered it very deeply. But time will always pass by, and Wu Yu is just a small passerby in her life.
"That's true. Viv really does care about relationships. Only Mount Shu can bring up such a passionate person. "It's not like that Wu Yu, who was ungrateful and ungrateful, who ate off everything from the inside to the outside, who kept turning his heart to the demons, who hurt Wei'er, who after being expelled from Mount Shu, immediately joined Yellow Emperor City and obtained a high position. He wanted Mount Shu to be shamed by him, but this kid should be killed on this battlefield of life and death, and that would be the best way to wash away the shame of Mount Shu."
Time ticked by.
In the blink of an eye, it was already noon. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, yet there still wasn't the slightest bit of news from Wu Yu and Yan Huang Imperial City's side. Shen Xing Yao's gaze was somewhat anxious, but Wu Yu really hadn't appeared. At this point in time, he was basically certain.
Sword Saint Arcanum said: "It's about time for us to disperse. After waiting for half a day, you have finally shown your benevolence. If this Wu Yu is to come, even if she hasn't arrived in Mount Shu yet, as long as she leaves Yan Huang City, there will be movement. "
Obviously, Wu Yu hadn't set out yet, which meant that he wouldn't be able to make it here. Moreover, the news that Wu Yu was already dead had spread far and wide.
The more time passed, the more they felt that today had been a waste of time. Thus, some of the sword cultivators had left first, leaving behind only so that they could take a few more glances at these experts.
Northmont Mo thought for a moment, then said, "Let's wait a day."
Although he didn't think that Wu Yu would appear, he had made many preparations for this day. Now that it had finally come to this day, he wanted to stay for a while.
After all, this meant that his biggest rival would disappear like smoke in thin air!
The older the sword cultivators, the fewer they would be. Northmont Mo was somewhat stubborn about staying here, and he thirsted for this battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, the sky had already turned dark, but Wu Yu still hadn't appeared. Since he still hadn't appeared, there were no surprises. Everyone was completely relaxed as they chatted and laughed merrily.
Northmont Mo had a smile on his face as well, and he chatted with the other Sword Saints with great amusement. At this point, he felt relieved. Once the appointed day passed, he would have an even greater future!
There were only a few people who were regretful. For example, after waiting for a long time, he still hadn't seen Wu Yu, and was about to leave.
"Everyone disperse. From today onwards, Wu Yu will no longer exist in this world." Northmont Mo waved his hand gently, then said to everyone present.
Everyone cheered.
The people began to laugh merrily as they departed, while Northmont Mo bid farewell to the various Sword Saints one by one.
Other than Shen Xing Yao.
He did not like Shen Xingyao.
Just at this time, Shen Xing Yao turned around to leave, but suddenly a tail talisman appeared beside him. After he caught it, he gently opened it, and at this time, not many people noticed him.
When he opened the talisman and took a closer look, he was first puzzled, then surprised, and finally unable to hold back his laughter. At this time, even Northmont Mo had a smile on his face as he prepared to leave, but then he suddenly said in a clear voice, "Everyone, don't be in a hurry to leave. I have some latest news for you."
Shen Xing Yao's words immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.
"What the hell?" The Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint said unhappily.
Unexpectedly, Shen Xing Yao paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "Maybe you don't believe me, but I just received a tail-letter. This tail-letter was passed to me by Wu Yu."
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On the Life and Death Battlefield, a million sword qi swept up, penetrating through the endless clouds and flashing in the sky.
This was a grand occasion that could only happen in Mount Shu — the spiritual will of the Mount Shu Sword Sect's cultivators!
Countless sword Qis produced deafening whistling sounds, and coupled with the howls of the sword cultivators, the snow-covered Mount Shu instantly turned fiery and intense.
All of this was for the sake of welcoming the arrival of Northmont Ink.
At this moment, Bei Shan Mo landed on the battlefield of life and death amidst the endless waves of sword qi. He was a young man who had achieved fame and was unparalleled in this world, yet he remained fearless under the heated gazes of almost a million people.
Around him, countless fanatical Mount Shu cultivators were shouting his name.
Northmont Mo was the peak genius of Mount Shu. Most of the sword cultivators here had only just crossed the threshold to become an official disciple, a far cry from him.
After arriving, he did not utter a single word. His gaze was directed to the east, in the direction of the Yan Huang Imperial City. Everyone knew who he was waiting for.
His eyes were filled with killing intent! However, he already looked much more relaxed than he had imagined.
This was because he knew that he was only going to fulfill his promise today. Wu Yu still hadn't received any news of his departure from the Yan Huang Imperial City, so it was clear that he wouldn't be able to keep his appointment. However, from Wu Yu's point of view, there was only one possibility for him to not keep his promise, and that was his death.
As a result, even though he was unable to personally behead him, the result was still the same.
In other words, aside from fulfilling his promise, the most important thing today was to confirm Wu Yu's death.
Other than Northmont Ink, a few important figures of Mount Shu began to descend one after another, such as the Stellar Sword Saint, the Arcanum Sword Saint, the Sword Sage Shuanghua, the Flaming Sword Saint, the Crimson Shadow Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint of Dongyue. More than ten Sword Saints appeared in the sky, all of them enjoying the envious and respectful gazes of Mount Shu's disciples.
The last time he had seen so many people was the day Wu Yu was sentenced.
In the blink of an eye, three or four years passed.
Recalling the scene from that day, the sword cultivators could still clearly remember it. To them, this bit of time was nothing more than a secluded meditation.
In the span of three to four years, it was possible that they hadn't made the slightest bit of progress.
In fact, many of the sword cultivators knew that Wu Yu wouldn't appear, but they were still gathered here because they wanted to take a look at these powerful figures! There were dozens of Heavenly Sword disciples, dozens of Mount Shu Sword Saints, and even the top geniuses of the Divine Continent like Northmont Mo! In fact, if Wu Yu really showed up, there would probably be quite a few of the Seven Fairies of Mount Shu.
After all, he had heard that the Supreme Commander had promised Wu Yu that he would accompany him there.
It was only early in the morning when the Sword Saints appeared beside Bei Shan Mo. The expressions of the crowd were relaxed, as Bei Shan Mo, that man of great fame, had an expression of respect for his elders, as he greeted all the Sword Saints. Maybe it was because Shen Xing Yao and Wu Yu were on good terms with each other, but he directly brushed past them and did not greet Shen Xing Yao.
The swordsmen rushed forward to surround them, but when they saw more than ten sword-Saints appear at the same time, the mere aura they gave off was enough to suffocate them. As a result, no one dared to speak up.
Among them, the Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint was the first to laugh, "Xiao Mo came so early today. However, everyone was very clear on the outcome of today's battle. Unfortunately, Little Mo had been preparing for such a long time, and didn't expect Wu Yu to be such a short-lived ghost that couldn't even meet the promised date. "
The Eastern Yue Sword Sage continued, "Actually, the most important thing for geniuses is to survive. Only those who survive can have the potential to continue improving, and for that Wu Yu, he no longer has the qualifications to be compared with you."
Sword Saint Shuo Hua said, "Wu Yu deserves to die here." As long as he died, there would be a day when Viv would forget him. At that time, we will definitely be able to get together. "It's a pity that my daughter …" Thinking of Mu Lingche, Sword Saint Shuo Hua still felt unsatisfied.
Swordsaint Shuo Hua and Swordsaint Li Huo were immediately filled with gratitude.
When they heard that Wu Yu had died, the sword cultivators felt relaxed and happy. In fact, when they heard the news that Wu Yu had died, they knew that they wouldn't be able to fight today. It was just a formality.
Today might not have been a wonderful day, but the result was a relief!
Seeing how relaxed Northmont Mo and the others were, the sword cultivators began to passionately discuss this as well.
"Seems like that Wu Yu got lucky and lost his life early. Otherwise, when he gets here, not only would he lose face, he would definitely die an even worse death."
"Maybe he committed suicide or went into hiding? "From what I see, he's afraid of Mount Shu, and of Northmont Mo."
"When he was expelled from Mount Shu, Northmont Mo was prepared to kill him."
"It's best if he doesn't hide. I don't believe that he will still have the face to see anyone when he comes out again after he passes the limelight."
"To tell the truth, if he were to hide and not dare to participate in the battle, his prestige would definitely plummet. Our Mount Shu Mount Shu's Nangong Wei would be even more disappointed and look down on him."
"It's a match made in heaven. Between Northmont Mo and Nangong Wei, it's truly a match made in heaven. If Wu Yu hadn't interfered, how great would it have been!"
On the battleground between life and death, Wu Yu's face was full of smiles, as if he was welcoming the arrival of a new tomorrow. Both Beishan Mo and Nangong Wei had brought Wu Yu new hope.
Northmont Ink paused, then said awkwardly, "I went to look for her. She didn't want to appear." He probably knew that Wu Yu was already dead, so he didn't want to join in on the fun.
Shen Xing Yao did not say a word.
The nearby Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint remembered Wu Yu's outstanding performance in Yellow Emperor City and muttered: "If Wu Yu appeared, would she come? I think that the reason Wu Yu dared to say that she would return to Mount Shu is most likely because of her. Wei'er should have given up on him by now. "
Speaking of Wu Yu, hatred appeared in Northmont Mo's eyes as he said, "Since people are already dead, there's no choice but to give up. Elder sister Nangong truly values feelings too much. Wu Yu really did treat her well in the past, and it was when she was young, so she remembered it very deeply. But time will always pass by, and Wu Yu is just a small passerby in her life.
"That's true. Viv really does care about relationships. Only Mount Shu can bring up such a passionate person. "It's not like that Wu Yu, who was ungrateful and ungrateful, who ate off everything from the inside to the outside, who kept turning his heart to the demons, who hurt Wei'er, who after being expelled from Mount Shu, immediately joined Yellow Emperor City and obtained a high position. He wanted Mount Shu to be shamed by him, but this kid should be killed on this battlefield of life and death, and that would be the best way to wash away the shame of Mount Shu."
Time ticked by.
In the blink of an eye, it was already noon. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, yet there still wasn't the slightest bit of news from Wu Yu and Yan Huang Imperial City's side. Shen Xing Yao's gaze was somewhat anxious, but Wu Yu really hadn't appeared. At this point in time, he was basically certain.
Sword Saint Arcanum said: "It's about time for us to disperse. After waiting for half a day, you have finally shown your benevolence. If this Wu Yu is to come, even if she hasn't arrived in Mount Shu yet, as long as she leaves Yan Huang City, there will be movement. "
Obviously, Wu Yu hadn't set out yet, which meant that he wouldn't be able to make it here. Moreover, the news that Wu Yu was already dead had spread far and wide.
The more time passed, the more they felt that today had been a waste of time. Thus, some of the sword cultivators had left first, leaving behind only so that they could take a few more glances at these experts.
Northmont Mo thought for a moment, then said, "Let's wait a day."
Although he didn't think that Wu Yu would appear, he had made many preparations for this day. Now that it had finally come to this day, he wanted to stay for a while.
After all, this meant that his biggest rival would disappear like smoke in thin air!
The older the sword cultivators, the fewer they would be. Northmont Mo was somewhat stubborn about staying here, and he thirsted for this battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, the sky had already turned dark, but Wu Yu still hadn't appeared. Since he still hadn't appeared, there were no surprises. Everyone was completely relaxed as they chatted and laughed merrily.
Northmont Mo had a smile on his face as well, and he chatted with the other Sword Saints with great amusement. At this point, he felt relieved. Once the appointed day passed, he would have an even greater future!
There were only a few people who were regretful. For example, after waiting for a long time, he still hadn't seen Wu Yu, and was about to leave.
"Everyone disperse. From today onwards, Wu Yu will no longer exist in this world." Northmont Mo waved his hand gently, then said to everyone present.
Everyone cheered.
The people began to laugh merrily as they departed, while Northmont Mo bid farewell to the various Sword Saints one by one.
Other than Shen Xing Yao.
He did not like Shen Xingyao.
Just at this time, Shen Xing Yao turned around to leave, but suddenly a tail talisman appeared beside him. After he caught it, he gently opened it, and at this time, not many people noticed him.
When he opened the talisman and took a closer look, he was first puzzled, then surprised, and finally unable to hold back his laughter. At this time, even Northmont Mo had a smile on his face as he prepared to leave, but then he suddenly said in a clear voice, "Everyone, don't be in a hurry to leave. I have some latest news for you."
Shen Xing Yao's words immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.
"What the hell?" The Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint said unhappily.
Unexpectedly, Shen Xing Yao paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "Maybe you don't believe me, but I just received a tail-letter. This tail-letter was passed to me by Wu Yu."
On the Life and Death Battlefield, a million sword qi swept up, penetrating through the endless clouds and flashing in the sky.This was a grand occasion that could only happen in Mount Shu the spiritual will of the Mount Shu Sword Sect's cultivators!Countless sword Qis produced deafening whistling sounds, and coupled with the howls of the sword cultivators, the snow-covered Mount Shu instantly turned fiery and intense.All of this was for the sake of welcoming the arrival of Northmont Ink.At this moment, Bei Shan Mo landed on the battlefield of life and death amidst the endless waves of sword qi. He was a young man who had achieved fame and was unparalleled in this world, yet he remained fearless under the heated gazes of almost a million people.Around him, countless fanatical Mount Shu cultivators were shouting his name.Northmont Mo was the peak genius of Mount Shu. Most of the sword cultivators here had only just crossed the threshold to become an official disciple, a far cry from him.After arriving, he did not utter a single word. His gaze was directed to the east, in the direction of the Yan Huang Imperial City. Everyone knew who he was waiting for.His eyes were filled with killing intent! However, he already looked much more relaxed than he had imagined.This was because he knew that he was only going to fulfill his promise today. Wu Yu still hadn't received any news of his departure from the Yan Huang Imperial City, so it was clear that he wouldn't be able to keep his appointment. However, from Wu Yu's point of view, there was only one possibility for him to not keep his promise, and that was his death.As a result, even though he was unable to personally behead him, the result was still the same.In other words, aside from fulfilling his promise, the most important thing today was to confirm Wu Yu's death.Other than Northmont Ink, a few important figures of Mount Shu began to descend one after another, such as the Stellar Sword Saint, the Arcanum Sword Saint, the Sword Sage Shuanghua, the Flaming Sword Saint, the Crimson Shadow Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint of Dongyue. More than ten Sword Saints appeared in the sky, all of them enjoying the envious and respectful gazes of Mount Shu's disciples.The last time he had seen so many people was the day Wu Yu was sentenced.In the blink of an eye, three or four years passed.Recalling the scene from that day, the sword cultivators could still clearly remember it. To them, this bit of time was nothing more than a secluded meditation.In the span of three to four years, it was possible that they hadn't made the slightest bit of progress.In fact, many of the sword cultivators knew that Wu Yu wouldn't appear, but they were still gathered here because they wanted to take a look at these powerful figures! There were dozens of Heavenly Sword disciples, dozens of Mount Shu Sword Saints, and even the top geniuses of the Divine Continent like Northmont Mo! In fact, if Wu Yu really showed up, there would probably be quite a few of the Seven Fairies of Mount Shu.After all, he had heard that the Supreme Commander had promised Wu Yu that he would accompany him there.It was only early in the morning when the Sword Saints appeared beside Bei Shan Mo. The expressions of the crowd were relaxed, as Bei Shan Mo, that man of great fame, had an expression of respect for his elders, as he greeted all the Sword Saints. Maybe it was because Shen Xing Yao and Wu Yu were on good terms with each other, but he directly brushed past them and did not greet Shen Xing Yao.The swordsmen rushed forward to surround them, but when they saw more than ten sword-Saints appear at the same time, the mere aura they gave off was enough to suffocate them. As a result, no one dared to speak up.Among them, the Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint was the first to laugh, "Xiao Mo came so early today. However, everyone was very clear on the outcome of today's battle. Unfortunately, Little Mo had been preparing for such a long time, and didn't expect Wu Yu to be such a short-lived ghost that couldn't even meet the promised date. "The Eastern Yue Sword Sage continued, "Actually, the most important thing for geniuses is to survive. Only those who survive can have the potential to continue improving, and for that Wu Yu, he no longer has the qualifications to be compared with you."Sword Saint Shuo Hua said, "Wu Yu deserves to die here." As long as he died, there would be a day when Viv would forget him. At that time, we will definitely be able to get together. "It's a pity that my daughter " Thinking of Mu Lingche, Sword Saint Shuo Hua still felt unsatisfied.Swordsaint Shuo Hua and Swordsaint Li Huo were immediately filled with gratitude.When they heard that Wu Yu had died, the sword cultivators felt relaxed and happy. In fact, when they heard the news that Wu Yu had died, they knew that they wouldn't be able to fight today. It was just a formality.Today might not have been a wonderful day, but the result was a relief!Seeing how relaxed Northmont Mo and the others were, the sword cultivators began to passionately discuss this as well."Seems like that Wu Yu got lucky and lost his life early. Otherwise, when he gets here, not only would he lose face, he would definitely die an even worse death.""Maybe he committed suicide or went into hiding? "From what I see, he's afraid of Mount Shu, and of Northmont Mo.""When he was expelled from Mount Shu, Northmont Mo was prepared to kill him.""It's best if he doesn't hide. I don't believe that he will still have the face to see anyone when he comes out again after he passes the limelight.""To tell the truth, if he were to hide and not dare to participate in the battle, his prestige would definitely plummet. Our Mount Shu Mount Shu's Nangong Wei would be even more disappointed and look down on him.""It's a match made in heaven. Between Northmont Mo and Nangong Wei, it's truly a match made in heaven. If Wu Yu hadn't interfered, how great would it have been!"On the battleground between life and death, Wu Yu's face was full of smiles, as if he was welcoming the arrival of a new tomorrow. Both Beishan Mo and Nangong Wei had brought Wu Yu new hope.Northmont Ink paused, then said awkwardly, "I went to look for her. She didn't want to appear." He probably knew that Wu Yu was already dead, so he didn't want to join in on the fun.Shen Xing Yao did not say a word.The nearby Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint remembered Wu Yu's outstanding performance in Yellow Emperor City and muttered: "If Wu Yu appeared, would she come? I think that the reason Wu Yu dared to say that she would return to Mount Shu is most likely because of her. Wei'er should have given up on him by now. "Speaking of Wu Yu, hatred appeared in Northmont Mo's eyes as he said, "Since people are already dead, there's no choice but to give up. Elder sister Nangong truly values feelings too much. Wu Yu really did treat her well in the past, and it was when she was young, so she remembered it very deeply. But time will always pass by, and Wu Yu is just a small passerby in her life."That's true. Viv really does care about relationships. Only Mount Shu can bring up such a passionate person. "It's not like that Wu Yu, who was ungrateful and ungrateful, who ate off everything from the inside to the outside, who kept turning his heart to the demons, who hurt Wei'er, who after being expelled from Mount Shu, immediately joined Yellow Emperor City and obtained a high position. He wanted Mount Shu to be shamed by him, but this kid should be killed on this battlefield of life and death, and that would be the best way to wash away the shame of Mount Shu."Time ticked by.In the blink of an eye, it was already noon. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, yet there still wasn't the slightest bit of news from Wu Yu and Yan Huang Imperial City's side. Shen Xing Yao's gaze was somewhat anxious, but Wu Yu really hadn't appeared. At this point in time, he was basically certain.Sword Saint Arcanum said: "It's about time for us to disperse. After waiting for half a day, you have finally shown your benevolence. If this Wu Yu is to come, even if she hasn't arrived in Mount Shu yet, as long as she leaves Yan Huang City, there will be movement. "Obviously, Wu Yu hadn't set out yet, which meant that he wouldn't be able to make it here. Moreover, the news that Wu Yu was already dead had spread far and wide.The more time passed, the more they felt that today had been a waste of time. Thus, some of the sword cultivators had left first, leaving behind only so that they could take a few more glances at these experts.Northmont Mo thought for a moment, then said, "Let's wait a day."Although he didn't think that Wu Yu would appear, he had made many preparations for this day. Now that it had finally come to this day, he wanted to stay for a while.After all, this meant that his biggest rival would disappear like smoke in thin air!The older the sword cultivators, the fewer they would be. Northmont Mo was somewhat stubborn about staying here, and he thirsted for this battlefield.In the blink of an eye, the sky had already turned dark, but Wu Yu still hadn't appeared. Since he still hadn't appeared, there were no surprises. Everyone was completely relaxed as they chatted and laughed merrily.Northmont Mo had a smile on his face as well, and he chatted with the other Sword Saints with great amusement. At this point, he felt relieved. Once the appointed day passed, he would have an even greater future!There were only a few people who were regretful. For example, after waiting for a long time, he still hadn't seen Wu Yu, and was about to leave."Everyone disperse. From today onwards, Wu Yu will no longer exist in this world." Northmont Mo waved his hand gently, then said to everyone present.Everyone cheered.The people began to laugh merrily as they departed, while Northmont Mo bid farewell to the various Sword Saints one by one.Other than Shen Xing Yao.He did not like Shen Xingyao.Just at this time, Shen Xing Yao turned around to leave, but suddenly a tail talisman appeared beside him. After he caught it, he gently opened it, and at this time, not many people noticed him.When he opened the talisman and took a closer look, he was first puzzled, then surprised, and finally unable to hold back his laughter. At this time, even Northmont Mo had a smile on his face as he prepared to leave, but then he suddenly said in a clear voice, "Everyone, don't be in a hurry to leave. I have some latest news for you."Shen Xing Yao's words immediately attracted the attention of the crowd."What the hell?" The Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint said unhappily.Unexpectedly, Shen Xing Yao paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "Maybe you don't believe me, but I just received a tail-letter. This tail-letter was passed to me by Wu Yu."
