bookbashuk Chapter 181 Will everything go according to plan?
Chapter 181 Will everything go according to plan?
Su Ming encountered one as soon as he stepped out of the shattered space.
"Undead? The so-called Eight Directions of the Dead? I'm busy right now, move aside." Su Ming waved his hand, trying to get around the white-robed corpse general, but the general blocked Su Ming's way.
"Garuda, I must test you."
"Test what?" Su Ming frowned. What was wrong with this person? He was acting strangely.
"Your strength is sufficient to qualify you for that place," the white-robed corpse general said solemnly.
"You can tell whether someone has the strength or not at a glance. Don't block my way. I'm not in the mood to mess with you right now. I don't want to bully his subjects for the sake of the ancient king," Su Ming said.
He didn't recognize the white-robed corpse general; he only analyzed it and concluded that there weren't many undead who could reach this level, and only a few remained here.
She didn't know Wu'an Jun at first, since even the ancient king hadn't been born when Garuda died, it was too early. Ming Zhong met him in the dark plane even earlier, while she learned about Wu'an Jun through the Bifang Fire.
It contains the memories of other people, and among these memories is the person named Wu'an Jun, which is why she knows him.
"Sorry, you can't leave unless you can defeat me," the white-robed corpse general said. He didn't waste any words and immediately attacked, but Su Ming was faster than him.
After all this time fighting, he had completely integrated the remaining power into his body, although unleashing his full power would still cause damage.
But it will definitely be stronger than before.
Su Ming moved directly behind the white-robed corpse general, and with a force as heavy as Mount Tai pressing down, the white-robed corpse general's body was bent over.
They simply cannot withstand the burden of care.
"The gap between us is quite large," Su Ming said proudly.
"Is that so?" The white-robed corpse general chuckled. Su Ming's expression changed as a bone spur appeared behind his head. Even though he turned his head in time, his face was still scratched.
"That's really impressive. I didn't expect you to be able to dodge even that." The white-robed corpse general said admiringly.
He wanted to continue attacking, but Su Ming wouldn't give him the chance. He had injured this body, even his father's body; this sin was enough to make him die ten thousand times over. "I'll kill you," Su Ming said coldly, a slash that cleaved the earth, the crack stretching for kilometers, bottomless.
The white-robed corpse general was also cut in half and fell down, waiting on the steps for a while. The white-robed corpse general did not climb out. Su Ming did not want to argue and left to find Lord Wu'an.
"Truly impressive, it has recovered so much power." The two sides of the white-robed corpse general's body came together and returned to normal, unharmed despite being slashed.
Such power might actually be possible. If it were a little stronger, it would be enough to crush everyone present. That would be perfect. Deep underground, there was no light, but that couldn't block the white-robed corpse general's vision. Suddenly, the underground wall was kicked open, and a person walked out.
It is a person, not a ghost.
"It's done. The second chime of the Nether Bell has already sounded. The plan is nearing completion. All we need to do now is kill Lord Wu'an and wait for the Nether Bell to be destroyed," the person in the darkness said. "You'd better play it safe. Jiuying and that Salang are both here. Besides, Lord Wu'an isn't so easy to kill. If he were, it wouldn't be your turn. As agreed before, I'll remain an observer. Whether you die or not is none of my business," the white-robed corpse general said.
"Irrelevant? Don't be ridiculous. Although you may not covet the throne, you've long desired the power to bring about the downfall of eight kings, haven't you?"
Otherwise, you wouldn't have ended up in this godforsaken place and been trapped for so long. Lord Wu'an certainly knows your intentions, but he doesn't care.
"Yeah, I know what you're saying. It doesn't matter. It all comes down to this. Even if we lose, it doesn't matter. If we can't get out, we can just continue being dead kings." The Hundred-Robed General shrugged.
He did indeed want to kill Lord Wu'an and destroy the Netherworld Bell. His purpose differed from that of Salang, who came seeking to command the sword of the deceased king. But the sword was nothing more than a symbol; the deceased king would only appear upon seeing it, not obey its commands. His purpose was far more profound. This ancient tomb surely contained other treasures that might help him overcome his current bottleneck.
No, there was definitely something that could suddenly break his bottleneck. This was something the king had personally left for the eight of them, but no one had ever cared about it except the white-robed corpse, because his consciousness was the most complete.
In fact, Jiuyou also wanted to come in, but she didn't dare, fearing that she would be trapped. So she could only let Mu Qianjin, Su Ming, and Mu Bai come in. It was up to luck whether they could bring something that could help her break through. If they could, that would be best; if not, it just meant the time wasn't right.
"You really believe in your king," the shadowy figure remarked.
"It's just that, naturally, I don't want you to. You've even forgotten why you've come to this point. You want to kill your master, truly—"
I just can't understand it.
"You don't need to understand. Because that person is too dazzling, I need to let him sleep for a while. This is different from the original agreement. The person doesn't like this body. He should continue to sleep instead of being dominated by his subconscious. Therefore, the person must die," the other party said calmly.
As for the so-called patricide, that's utter nonsense and has no basis whatsoever.
Everything he did was for that person, but now that person is clearly not right, is a heretic, and needs to be eliminated as a possible danger.
"Alright, arguing about this is pointless. What about those two people up there? Should we rescue them?"
The shadowy figure shook his head, refusing: "Those two are useless now. Paris, though powerful, is out of control."
As for Xu Sheng, he's nothing but a piece of trash.
"Heh-————" The white-robed corpse uttered a sound, surprised that he would say such a thing, which really caught him off guard.
"Alright, I'll wait here for a while. As I said before, you can handle the killing of the Nine-Headed Serpent yourself," the white-robed corpse general said, indicating that this was no longer his responsibility.
The shadowy figure disappeared, and the situation is now relatively clear; only a few people are known to pose a threat.
Both cardinals had to wait their turn; they weren't qualified to speak because they weren't strong enough.
Lord Wu'an and Garuda, and if we also include half of Paris, then there are only these few people.
Will Garuda kill Lord Wu'an?
It's highly unlikely, but Garuda needs to defeat Lord Wu'an to enter the area, and then Garuda will appear after Lord Wu'an loses.
After Garuda destroys the Netherworld Bell and kills Lord Wu'an, he can successfully leave the ancient tomb. If the plan goes smoothly, everything will develop in this direction.
If all goes well.