Martial God of the Highest Heaven

4When the palm was getting closer and closer to his head, Wu Di suddenly felt his body shake. He looked at the smiling Zhang Lin as if he had understood what was going on.    

    

"No, you are not Zhang Lin. "He's my childhood friend. " The two of us grew up together. He always gave in to me no matter what he wanted. No matter how I was bullied, he always stood on my side. Even if I dragged him down several times, he wouldn't complain. I don't believe that he would hate me so much. "He would want me to die."    

    

"Hmph! That's what you think. You killed me, and now you don't want to die on your own. Wu Di, are you right about me? Do you deserve it? "    

    

Wu Di subconsciously stepped back, not knowing how to respond.    

    

After a while, Wu Di regained his clarity and said, "You are not Zhang Lin. You should be the manifestation of my inner demon. Go to hell!"    

    

When Wu Di reached out his hand and attacked Zhang Lin with his spiritual power, Zhang Lin disappeared. In the next second, everything became dark. Wu Di was still unable to fully digest the sadness in his heart. In the next second, the scene in front of him changed again.    

    

"Wu Di!" When the cold voice sounded, Wu Di could always feel an indescribable calmness.    

    

He turned around and saw a white figure standing under the huge Phoenix Tree. The Phoenix Flower drifted down like the feathers of a phoenix. It was breathtakingly beautiful.    

    

I subconsciously walked in that direction. The person under the tree became clearer and clearer. Wasn't it Meng Bingyao, who was dreaming about her dreams?    

    

"Bing Yao."    

    

"Wu Di, come on. It's dark. We should go home." The woman reached out her hand to me with a shy smile on her face.    

    

Wu Di was a little lost. Wasn't this Meng Bingyao in his memory? Sure enough, it was her. Wu Di strode towards Meng Bingyao and held her hand without hesitation.    

    

It was the feeling in his memory that filled Wu Di's heart with tenderness.    

    

Meng Bingyao pulled Wu Di away from the Phoenix Tree. After walking for a while, a small house appeared in front of them in the white fog. Wu Di was a little stunned. What kind of place was this?    

    

"Why are you in a daze? It's already dark. My meals are ready. The children are waiting for you to eat together. " Let's go. " Meng Bingyao pulled Wu Di into the house. When they reached the house, Wu Di saw a boy of eight or nine years old and a little girl who had just learned how to speak. They sat obediently in front of the table.    

    

"Dad, eat!"    

    

Wu Di's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he felt that there was something in his heart. Something was wrong, but at the same time, his heart was filled with joy. Is this my child, Bing Yao's and my child?    

    

Really good, this is the life I want to live the most in my heart. To be able to live together with the person I like and give birth to two children, I didn't expect that all of this would come true.    

    

While Wu Di was sighing in his heart, he was pulled by Meng Bingyao to sit down. Then, the family of four happily ate their meals. Looking at the obedient child and the virtuous wife, Wu Di felt that this was the greatest happiness in his life.    

    

"Wu Di!" A voice sounded in Wu Di's mind. A few people were calling Wu Di. Wu Di began to feel uncomfortable. He didn't know who was calling him, but he knew that this person must be someone he knew.    

    

"Wu Di!"    

    

When Wu Di sat up with cold sweat, Meng Bingyao, who was sleeping by the side, also sat up. "Are you okay? Have you had a nightmare?"    

    

Looking at Meng Bingyao's concerned look, Wu Di suddenly realized something. Was the Meng Bingyao in his memory really like this? No, the Meng Bingyao in his heart was a cold and strong woman.    

    

She had always been unwilling to fall behind on the path of cultivation. She was even more unwilling to become the cauldron of other cultivators. This person in front of her was not Meng Bingyao. He was definitely not Meng Bingyao.    

    

With this thought in mind, The more Wu Di looked at her, the more he felt that this woman was not the one he liked.    

    

"Wu Di, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"    

    

"Wah! Wah!" The child's cry suddenly came from the next room. Meng Bingyao quickly got out of bed and said while putting on her clothes, "I'm afraid the child has a nightmare. I'll go and take a look."    

    

Wu Di suddenly grabbed the woman's wrist. Meng Bingyao turned to look at him with a trace of confusion in her eyes.    

    

"Wu Di?"    

    

"You're not him."    

    

"Wu Di, what's wrong? Why is there something wrong today?"    

    

"You're not her! I know." Wu Di's hand suddenly grabbed Meng Bingyao's neck and exerted a little strength. He looked cold and heartless on the surface, but his heart was bleeding.    

    

This was Meng Bingyao, and this was not it. Everything here should be what he yearned for, but he could not indulge in it. Otherwise, he would not be able to give the real Meng Bingyao happiness.    

    

When blood flowed out from the corner of Meng Bingyao's mouth, Wu Di said coldly, "I will not be easily defeated by the heart demon."    

    

The moment Meng Bingyao lost her life, the entire world fell into darkness once again. Wu Di's breathing was heavy. He had gone through two trials that were like family and loved ones in a row. In the end, he had to personally kill the other party to be able to walk out of the maze.    

    

It seemed like the inner demon was the most terrifying existence among cultivators. As long as one's willpower was not strong enough, one would forever indulge in it. One couldn't extricate oneself from this world.    

    

Wu Di looked at the changing scene and immediately knew that the inner demon's test wasn't over yet. He was very angry in his heart. He did not understand why his inner demon would have waves after waves. In the past, he had heard others talk about it. Normally, inner demons would only choose the deepest obsession in a cultivator's heart to test them. But now, he had experienced it twice in a row. Now, there was still a third time waiting for him.    

    

This kind of test really made one's heart feel stifled, but Wu Di knew that he couldn't escape.    

    

Soon, he saw a scene that made his eyes turn red with anger, a massacre. A group of strangers came to the Seven Star Sect to kill the disciples of the Seven Star Sect. Wu Di saw familiar faces. Ling Qun and Zhao Tiehniu were among the disciples who were resisting. What made Wu Di the most angry was that Mu Lee was standing among the people who killed the disciples. The young man who once wore animal skin and smiled innocently had become the murderer.    

    

At this time, Wu Di had forgotten that he was in the illusion created by his inner demon. Perhaps the slaughter in front of him had caused a shock to his vision, causing him to be completely overwhelmed by anger and unable to think rationally.    

    

"Mu Lee, it really is you. Why did you do this? Could it be that the Seven Star Sect doesn't treat you well? " Haven't we treated you well enough? Why did you bring your men to destroy the sect? " Wu Di questioned.    

    

Mu Lee smiled. "Do you want to know? Unfortunately, I won't tell you. If you have the ability, you can investigate the results yourself. "No, I won't give you such a chance. I will kill you first. Aren't you good friends with Zhao Tiehniu and the others? They are all dead. Then you should die as well. Only in this way can you show your brotherhood. "    

    

Wu Di said coldly, "What are you trying to do? What good will it do you to eliminate the Seven Star Sect? Also, I'm looking for you! Why are you hiding from me again? Do you really think that I can't deal with you? "    

    

"Wu Di, go to hell. It's good for all of us if you die. "Hahahaha..." Mu Lee attacked Wu Di.    

    

Wu Di's eyes turned red at this moment. He wanted to kill the people in front of him. He wanted to take revenge for those who died.    

    

"Come on, kill me. If you kill me, you will be free, or you will die on your own. You will be free even if you die. "    

    

Of course, Wu Di wouldn't let him stop just like that. He wanted to kill Mu Lee. However, he didn't know why Mu Lee had become so powerful. No matter how he dealt with Mu Lee, it seemed like he couldn't defeat his opponent.    

    

On the contrary, Mu Lee's several attacks had seriously injured Wu Di.    

    

"Wu!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Wu Di wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mu Lee coldly.    

    

"Wu Di, do you know why you can't kill me? "Because you don't believe that I did all these things in your heart. " You can't kill me. "If you keep doing this, then I can tell you that you're definitely going to die this time."    

    

Hearing this, Wu Di felt as if someone had stabbed him with a knife in his heart. It was so painful that he almost fainted.    

    

"Wu Di, come on. Kill me. Kill me and you will be free. Come on, I am this cruel. I am the murderer of these people. Come on, take revenge. "Ahaha..."    

    

Mu Lee's voice kept ringing in Wu Di's ears. Wu Di felt a headache coming on. There was still a trace of rationality in his heart that warned him not to start a massacre.