Wuming looked up at the sky again, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tenacity and fighting spirit.

"What a strange guy..." Xiao Ran looked at Wuming in confusion. Xiao Ran could not find any adjectives except using the word "weird".

"I'll go in and change my clothes."

The air was silent for a moment, and Wuming turned around and entered a slightly dilapidated room. It was visible that there was nothing else in the room except a bed.

On the bed, there was a parcel.

About ten minutes later, Wuming appeared in front of Xiao Ran in a spotless white robe.

His face was still pale and blood-colored, but against the backdrop of his white clothes, he suddenly became out of the world, and his appearance as a master of divine secrets was fully revealed.

Looking at Wuming in front of him, Xiao Ran couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He knew that Wuming was ready to face death.

"Does there be words on my face?"

Seeing that Xiao Ran had been looking at him, Wuming couldn't help but quip.

"No, no."

Xiao Ran shook his head, then hesitated, "Is there only one way to die?"

"I haven't spent much time with you. Whether I die or not has much to do with you."

Wuming and Xiao Ran looked at each other.

"..." Xiao Ran was speechless. Although he had not been with Wuming for a long time, he felt that he seemed to be very familiar with Wuming.

So much so that when he saw the end of Wuming approaching, deep in his heart, there was a burst of sadness for no reason.

"Why, I'm really your master?"

Xiao Ran couldn't help but feel this feeling. Is it related to the master?

Wuming looked embarrassed and looked at Xiao Ran's age and said speechlessly: "I don't want to say this. After all, I really can't call you as my master at your age.

If you can know in the future, it will be your fate.”

Xiao Ran gave Wuming a blank look: "Didn't you call me before?"

"That's a stopgap!"

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After saying that, before Xiao Ran could speak, Wuming looked up at the sky with an extremely solemn expression: "My time is coming."

As soon as Wuming said that, Wuming immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, sitting upright, and his eyes closed.

In an instant, a dark cloud emerged in the sky.

The cool Haicheng was suddenly covered with a layer of obvious coldness.

"So fast?"

Xiao Ran was shocked. He did not expect that Wuming's deadline would come as soon as he said it.

However, Wuming ignored Xiao Ran's intentions, and inadvertently, a layer of dense beads of sweat hung on his face with closed eyes.

The cheeks with sweat beads seemed out of place with the cold air at this time.

I saw that on Wuming's hand, his fingers flew around, as if he was making complex marks.

Xiao Ran was very impressed, but he could also guess that Wuming was doing his last divination.

But this was a little exaggerated in his eyes, which made him unable to accept for a while.

The dark clouds became thicker and darker, gathered above Xiao Ran and Wuming's heads, as if they would fall down at any time.

Once it falls, it will be the ability to destroy the world.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Ran couldn't help but take a breath. Even though his body's strength had reached its limit, the power of his punch was unstoppable.

But under the power of nature, he also felt his insignificance.

The fight between man and heaven is simply overestimating one's own ability and destroying oneself! The wind roars, the black clouds are stacked, and Wuming's face is sweating more and more, and his already pale face is as pale as paper, and at this moment it feels like the last trace of blood was drained, looking pale and terrifying.

"call!"

The nameless handprint flew over, and after a moment, there was a moment of stagnation. The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and suddenly, light shone everywhere.

"The last generation of disciples of Tianji Sect, you can measure the emperor and ask about heaven!"

A short sentence almost squeezed out of Wuming's mouth, and the voice became hoarse as the words were expressed.

At this moment, the cold wind roared, as if a sandstorm was rolled up around, extremely terrifying.

Xiao Ran looked at Wuming in front of him with a calm face. Seeing that he was still unmoved, he was shocked and calmed down.

"The world has no way, and the universe has the ultimate. I will ask the heaven again!"

Wuming's eyes flashed with shimmering light, and the hoarse voice almost popped out of his throat.

As soon as Wuming finished speaking, Wuming's face had a hint of rosy unknowingly.

A trace of bright red! No, that's blood! Looking at this scene, Xiao Ran immediately reacted, and blood oozed out of his pores on Wuming's face?

Xiao Ran was shocked, but then, blood was seeping out of Wuming's face, his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

Even in Wuming's hands, he was gradually stained with bright red.

"This..." Xiao Ran was shocked. He never expected that Wuming would become like this.

But even so, Wuming was still unmoved, his handprints flew away, and his face became extremely ferocious in an instant.

"Dare to ask God..." "Ask God..." "God, God..." The hoarse voice was still, but it became more tenacious again and again. In the end, Wuming completely gave up his respect for God.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder fell, illuminating the entire Haicheng in an instant.

But in an instant, it was annihilated again, and replaced by endless heavy rain, which quickly fell with the angrily cold wind.

The raindrops that had accumulated for a long time, with great strength, hit the ground and splashed lotus-like water.

"snort!"

Wuming's eyes flashed with light, and at the same time, there was unyielding tenacity, the magnificent rain, and the angrily wind, like the urging of death, threats from heaven.

But Wuming did not retreat at all. Although his cheeks were stained with blood at this time, the tenacity that burst out from his eyes became more and more obvious.

"God!!"

Wuming suddenly roared wildly, and his hoarse voice seemed to have used all his strength. As Wuming's roar came out, heavy rain seemed to have a moment of stagnation.

In the sky, there seemed to be a crack being pulled open in the endless dark clouds, revealing a little light.

"That's..." Xiao Ran also saw the crack and was even more shocked. In his opinion, this crack might just be a normal celestial phenomenon.

But he knew that this might be the result of unknown.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Wuming's face, although this smile looked particularly strange under the bright red blood mark.

But the next second, Wuming's strange smile suddenly stopped, and replaced by endless horror.
Chapter completed!