noffsinger Chapter 2364 End, Thoughts
Chapter 2364 End, Thoughts
Although Huang Jinjia was seriously injured, he still managed to float in the air with his profound skills and strong willpower.
His body was trembling slightly, and blood continued to seep out from the wounds, staining his clothes red. The originally majestic armor now looked a little dull.
His eyes were filled with fatigue and vigilance as he stared at Matthew in front of him, his expression becoming extremely complicated.
He had previously made many speculations about Yueru's identity.
In this world of cultivating immortals, various forces are intertwined and complicated, and the relationships between characters are as unpredictable as a maze.
He once thought that Yue Ru might be a peerless master from a hidden sect, or a wandering cultivator from a mysterious area, or a fellow cultivator with whom he had a close connection.
However, he never imagined that such a powerful and mysterious woman was also Matthew's maid.
This realization came like a bolt from the blue, completely shattering all his previous assumptions.
Especially when he heard Yueru's clear and respectful voice calling Matthew "Master", his mind was stunned for a moment.
At that moment, he seemed to be in a fantasy world, and everything around him became unreal.
Xingyan, who had fought with him before, was Matthew's maid, which was enough to make him feel confused and incomprehensible.
After all, in his opinion, how could a woman as powerful as Xing Yan be someone else's maid?
But now, Matthew actually has another maid who is equally powerful.
This caused his mind to fall into great confusion.
At this moment, in his heart, even if someone told him that Matthew was a powerful being from the upper realm who had come down to the lower world, he would not be surprised at all.
In his imagination, the powerful beings in the upper realm possess endless power and extraordinary abilities, and their actions and methods are often beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
Matthew has such a powerful maid by his side. If a powerful person from the upper world came down to the mortal world, everything would seem to make sense.
At this time, all the members of the Black Evil Cult who invaded the Golden City began to flee.
They originally broke into this prosperous city with greed and evil intentions, wanting to plunder its resources and treasures, but they did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent.
Matthew's appearance was like an insurmountable chasm standing in front of them.
The terrifying power made them feel terrified and they just wanted to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.
Matthew ignored the complicated look in Golden Armor's eyes, his attention was completely focused on the enemy in front of him.
He just moved his fingers slightly, and the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud Sword, which exuded a mysterious aura, immediately flew out.
The sword flashed with dazzling purple light, like a meteor across the night sky, and instantly rushed towards the fleeing members of the Black Evil Cult.
Suddenly, screams were heard one after another in the Golden City.
The voice was filled with fear and despair, echoing in every corner of the city.
The members of the Black Evil Cult were completely unable to fight back under the attack of the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud Sword.
Wherever the purple light passed, it was like the god of death's scythe reaping lives.
No matter they were ordinary believers or leaders with some strength, they all fell under this terrifying attack.
And those monks who were still in the city also joined the ranks of beating the fallen dog.
They were originally angry and helpless about the invasion of the Black Evil Cult members, but when they saw Matthew defeat these enemies so easily and left them defenseless, the courage in their hearts was aroused.
They all took out their magic weapons and attacked the Black Evil Cult members who were still struggling.
With the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud Sword in hand, the members of the Black Cult were only concerned with escaping and had no intention of putting up any resistance.
They knew very well that the gap between themselves and Matthew was as huge as the difference between heaven and earth.
The speed of the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword was extremely fast, dragging a long cyclone as it flew continuously in the city.
Every time the sword trembled, it would bring about a powerful energy wave, as if it was going to tear the entire city apart.
Because its speed was so fast, the cyclone behind it took a long time to dissipate.
These cyclones seemed to be endowed with life, shuttling through the streets and alleys of the city.
Wherever they went, whether it was a solid building or a tenacious enemy, it was easily destroyed.
Suddenly, a large number of cyclones that had not yet dissipated appeared in the huge golden city. From a distance, the entire golden city seemed to be shrouded in a ball of purple-gold light.
The light shield flashed with a mysterious and dangerous light, which made people afraid.
When Matthew used the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword to kill the members of the Black Evil Sect, Huang Jinjia took the opportunity to take out a few healing pills and swallowed them.
His injuries are very serious. If he is not treated in time, his foundation may be damaged.
He was well aware of his physical condition. Every breath he took brought a sharp pain, as if millions of needles were stabbing him in the body.
His meridians were severely damaged and the Qi and blood in his body were in disorder.
If he doesn't recuperate quickly, the results of his many years of practice will probably be destroyed.
Now, Huang Jinjia felt that he was not as safe anywhere as he was with Matthew.
There was a hint of helplessness and bitterness in his eyes.
He understood that Matthew saved him not because they were both members of Guiyi Society. In this world of immortal cultivation filled with conflicts of interest and power struggles, the so-called fellowship or affiliation with an organization often seemed fragile in the face of absolute strength.
Matthew must have his own purpose.
Maybe it was to get some important information from him, or maybe it was to use him to achieve some ulterior motive.
At this moment, Huang Jinjia's inner world is turbulent, full of contradictions and struggles.
He knew very well that he was in an extremely dangerous situation, like walking on the edge of a cliff. One wrong step could lead him to fall into the abyss.
He knew very well that if he wanted to survive, he would have to tell all the secrets he knew.
The conflicting and struggling emotions in his heart surged like a raging tide.
If he keeps it secret, Matthew will definitely not let him go easily.
Now that Matthew has shown such powerful strength and still has his life left, the secrets in him will inevitably become the focus of Matthew's attention.
Moreover, if he was killed by Matthew, no one in this world would be able to avenge him.
Even if there is, that person must be strong enough to crush Matthew and his two maids.
And that is totally unrealistic.
In this world where the strong are respected, when the gap in strength is too great, the weak are like ants and can only be slaughtered.
He knew very well that he did not have the strength to compete with Matthew, nor did he have strong backup to rely on.
Therefore, while Huang Jinjia was healing, he was already thinking about how to tell Matthew his secret in order to exchange it for a chance to survive.
There was a hint of cunning and helplessness in his eyes.
The cunning was a ray of hope that he tried to find in this desperate situation, while the helplessness was his deep understanding of his own situation.
He began to carefully sort out the secrets he knew in his mind, trying to find the most appropriate time and way to tell Matthew.
He knew that this was a game of life and death, just like placing a move in a chess game in the dark. Every step had to be taken carefully, as the slightest mistake could lead to eternal damnation.
He has to weigh the pros and cons, consider every possible scenario and how to deal with it.
In addition, Matthew did not hide anything from him about the conversation he had just had with Yueru.
Given the strength of Yueru and Xingyan who was on the way, if the two women joined forces, it would be really difficult for the middle-aged man to escape.
He knew that both women were powerful and they were loyal to Matthew.
If the middle-aged man was caught and told his purpose, then when he told his secret, the effect might not be so good.
Because the middle-aged man might reveal his secrets as well, or Matthew might have already learned some of the secrets from him. At that time, it would be redundant for him to tell his own secrets, and it might even arouse Matthew's suspicion.
Therefore, the secret of the Golden City must be told to Matthew.
But Huang Jinjia still has some little thoughts of his own in his mind, he also wants to get some benefits from Matthew.
At this critical moment, he also wanted to gain some benefits for himself.
After all, he didn't know whether he could survive after telling the secret. If he could get some benefits in the process, it would be a kind of compensation for himself.
In the blink of an eye, several hours passed. During these hours, the battle in the city entered a white-hot stage.
Under the continuous attacks of the monks in the city and the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword, all members of the Black Evil Sect in the city were finally slaughtered.
The Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword was like a messenger of death from hell, shuttling through the streets and alleys of the city, bringing the breath of death wherever it went.
Its sword body flashed with purple light, and every swing would bring about a powerful energy wave, tearing apart the surrounding air.
The cultivators in the city were not willing to be outdone. Although their individual strength was not as strong as the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword, they were numerous and powerful, and each of them harbored hatred towards the Black Evil Sect. They all used their best skills to attack the members of the Black Evil Sect.
Even those members of the Black Evil Cult who were hiding were found and dealt with one by one.
These members of the Black Evil Cult thought they could escape by hiding, but they underestimated the determination and ability of Matthew and the monks in the city.
Matthew cast some spells, shrouding the entire city in a special force that could sense the breath of hidden people.
The monks in the city were divided into groups and searched every corner of the city.
Once any trace of a Black Evil Cult member is discovered, they will be quickly surrounded and annihilated.
At this moment, cheers were heard throughout the city. These cheers were a celebration of victory, but also a release of the fear of death.
"Thank you, Brother Ma, for saving our city. Would you please come with me to my residence to have a chat?"
Huang Jinjia, whose complexion had recovered a little, spoke softly to Matthew.
His voice was weak, but full of sincerity.
He knew this was a rare opportunity.
Hearing this, Matthew smiled and expressed his agreement.
There was a hint of deep meaning in Matthew's smile. He seemed to see through Huang Jinjia's thoughts and nodded, saying, "Okay, then you can go and have a look."
His voice was calm and steady, as if everything was under his control.