Ling Feng had no intention of simply asking this question. He took a step forward and continued to question: "Who are you? Why don't you show your true colors quickly!"
Suhua remained silent and did not move. Instead, Song Ruozhao on the side spoke:
"Ling Feng, what are you doing? Are you dizzy?"
"Humph," Ling Feng sneered, "Brother Song, you are the one who has lost your mind! Counting the days you were sealed, you have lived for more than three thousand years. I don't believe you haven't noticed yet?"
"This is Jiuyou! Senior Yeyun can only leave behind a skeleton. Why are there so many humans here?"
"And what kind of god are you still worshiping? These people are already talking nonsense about this temple, and now your wife who has been dead for more than three thousand years suddenly appears,"
"She still won't let me destroy the statue. Aren't these enough reasons for you to doubt her?"
"You are thousands of years older than me, and you have a natural artifact like black and white pupils. I can see it. I don't believe you can't see it!"
Ling Feng¡¯s tone slowed down.
"I know you have seen it a long time ago, you are just unwilling to accept and admit it You cannot accept the fact that your wife is dead, so you are unwilling to admit the truth that the thing in front of you is not your wife!"
Ling Feng¡¯s loud shouting finally made Song Ruozhao wake up. He suddenly looked up at Ling Feng, and then stared at Suhua for a long time.
"Ruozhao" Suhua said softly, "Don't you recognize me? We were so in love"
A look of pain appeared on Song Ruozhao's face, his hand had been raised, and Long Qin behind him was slowly trembling.
It was obvious that Song Ruozhao's state of mind fluctuated violently at this moment.
"One more thing, if this thing is really your wife, what about your child? Your wife was pregnant at the beginning. Since she came back, why didn't the child come back?"
Lingfeng once again pointed out a problem sharply.
Ling Yao's indifferent expression also showed a trace of relaxation. It was obvious that she did not want to see such a painful situation happen that almost no one could accept.
In the end, Song Ruozhao finally yelled in pain: "I know, I've known it from the beginning, but I really can't live without you. I really don't want to believe that you just left me like this"
He was a genius from three thousand years ago. His physical body has been cultivated to the jasper realm, and his cultivation has also entered the transformation realm. He even has black and white pupils. How could he not see it?
In fact, he had already seen it. His black and white eyes told Song Ruozhao from the moment he saw his wife that the person in front of him was not his wife!
"Suhua" Song Ruozhao gently touched Suhua's face, "But you are not her after all. I knew it from the beginning"
"I really want time to stay at this moment, Suhua, but I can't do it. I can't go against my heart. Those once deep emotions are still deep, and my love for you will always remain unchanged."
"But please forgive me that I can no longer accompany you now. I will continue to carry your willI will still make you people pay the price,"
"Justleave in peace"
Song Ruozhao closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a determined expression on his face.
He seemed to have made a great determination, which was a powerful determination and change of mood that no one could experience.
Song Ruozhao put down the despairing Suhua, and then the Long Qin Sword suddenly flew out from behind, and Song Ruozhao jumped into the air in an instant.
"Ling Feng!" Song Ruozhao shouted.
"Here it comes!" Ling Feng shouted in response with a slight smile, and then Ling Feng also jumped up and came to the statue on the high platform.
Those believers who originally paid homage all raised their heads and looked at the two men. Some of them showed their true black faces, and then roared and rushed towards Ling Feng and Song Ruozhao.
Song Ruozhao, who had already arrived in front of the statue, suddenly turned his sword around, pointed at the inhuman creatures below and shouted: "I will deal with them, you must destroy the statue!"
Ling Feng nodded in response. The three magic weapons had been unsheathed and inserted into the statue, but the statue did not respond at all.
Ling Feng had long expected such a situation. He had already prepared the Chaos Sword in advance. Although it was only a prototype, Ling Feng's power at this moment was enough to destroy a small planet.
The phantom of the Chaos Sword appeared in Ling Feng's hand, and the endless sharpness and sword energy instantly destroyed the entire temple and overturned its top.
When the three magic weapons saw Ling Feng take out the Chaos Sword, they all pulled themselves out of Zhou Ming's statue and retreated behind Ling Feng.
Although the three Doomsday Blades are also divine weapons, the Chaos Sword is a peerless divine weapon at the cosmic level. Its materials and power far exceed those of Doomsday. If hit head-on, even the Chaos Sword will only exert less than 10% of its original power. , you can also crush them in the doomsday.
The Chaos Sword fell on the statue of Zhou Ming. The statue was instantly smashed into countless pieces, and countless black auras escaped from it.
Those believers also "withered" instantly, falling to the ground one by one and turning into a puddle of black water.
Song Ruozhao put away his weapon and came to Suhua immediately, wanting to see his wife again, even if this was just an illusion in the temple, even if she was not the original Song Ruozhao's wife at all.
Song Ruozhao came to Suhua's side and still wanted to hold Suhua's hand. "Suhua" also stretched out her hand to hold Song Ruozhao's hand, but the fake was still fake after all.
Even if this body is destroyed at the slowest speed, it still cannot escape the fate of turning into a puddle of black water.
Song Ruozhao watched "Suhua"'s body gradually dissolve, and this unparalleled swordsman genius finally shed tears.
He once again witnessed his wife die in front of him. Even if the wife was fake, not everyone could accept such a heavy blow.
"Ah!" Song Ruozhao roared in pain, and a drop of blood and tears flowed from Song Ruozhao's eyes. He seemed to remember the torture he saw three thousand years ago, as if he had returned to the seal to feel the pain of loneliness.
This man who had been sealed for three thousand years finally cried out the pain in his heart. Song Ruozhao kept grabbing the black water with his hands. Even if this was just an illusion, he still hoped that his wife could return to him.
It can be seen that the decision to destroy the statue just now was made by Song Ruozhao with great determination.
Song Ruozhao held the dirty-looking black water tightly in his hands, but it was all in vain. The golden light on his body automatically drained the black water away.
By the time Song Ruozhao raised his head, his hair was all white.
He, a man who has lived for more than three thousand years, should have looked as old as a twilight old man. He was not old when he was unsealed, nor was he old when he faced the pressure of the Human Emperor and the Demon King.
It wasn¡¯t until he witnessed his wife leaving again that he finally showed what an old man should look like.
Think of white head!
How desperate this is!
Ling Feng walked behind Song Ruozhao, did not speak, just looked at Song Ruozhao silently, and then took out a cyan long sword from the space ring.
"This is the relic of Senior Yeyun. He has entrusted you with the inheritance and revival of swordsmanship. You must not let him down! You must not be depressed!"
"Song Ruozhao, you must truly be the best in swordsmanship in Kyushu!"
"You have to join me to overthrow the Nine Netherworlds and kill the culprit of all these tragedies, Zhou Ming, with your own hands!"
"And those who have hurt you and your family must be wiped out with your own hands!"
Ling Feng's words hit Song Ruozhao's heart and awakened his will.
Finally, Song Ruozhao finally raised his head. He still had that young face, but his hair was already white.
He took the Qingfeng Sword from Ling Feng's hand, then with firm eyes, he raised the Qingfeng Sword and swung it suddenly.
A green sword energy flew out and overturned the ruins of the temple again, turning everything into nothingness.
"Tao Sect! Human Emperor! And Zhou Ming, I will make you pay with blood!" Song Ruozhao shouted.
Then he bowed to Ling Feng: "Little friend Ling Feng, thank you for waking me up, otherwise I would have become a demon just now."
Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and said slowly: "It's just you who woke yourself up. It was your own unyielding will and determination that annihilated your inner demons!"
Ling Yao looked at the two of them with a smile.
The three of them continued to walk forward. The fog gradually dissipated, and ancient black stone doors appeared in front of everyone! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com