Chapter 6184: In the next life, don’t be a saint anymore
"Xiao Chen, I admit that you...are stronger than me, save...save me."
The Holy Son struggled and begged. He felt that he was about to lose control of his body again.
"Why do you think I can save you?"
Xiao Chen came to the Holy Son and raised the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Besides, even if I can save you, why should I save you? You... want my life."
"No……"
When the Holy Son saw Xiao Chen raising his sword, his heart trembled.
He doesn't want to die.
"In the next life, don't be a saint again."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he cut off his sword.
"Xiao..."
The Holy Son screamed in fear and rolled on the ground.
However, how could he escape at this moment?
puff.
The Xuanyuan knife struck his body, blood splattered out.
"ah……"
As severe pain arose, the Holy Son discovered that... he seemed to have a little more control over his body.
However, this discovery did not surprise him, but made him even more frightened.
Even if you can control your body, so what?
He still couldn't escape Xiao Chen's knife!
"I wanted to give you a good time, but you ended up looking for death yourself... Why bother? Just don't move, the matter of one knife will be over soon."
Xiao Chen said, and slashed with another knife.
Click.
The arm of the Holy Son was cut off.
The broken arm fell and blood spurted out.
In the distance, Gu Liangping frowned and wanted to step forward to stop him. He hesitated but still didn't move.
He had no confidence that he could save the Holy Son from Xiao Chen's sword.
In this case, you shouldn't let yourself take risks easily.
When the Holy Son dies, his blood merges into the sea of blood, which can also play the role of blood sacrifice... Therefore, whether it is life or death is not too important.
"You're disobedient, right? Since you want to be hacked to death, I'll make it happen for you."
Xiao Chen finished speaking calmly and continued to drop the knife.
"Ah... Xiao Chen, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost."
The Holy Son was rolling on the ground. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't.
"Don't worry, you can't even become a ghost."
Xiao Chen said, and chopped it off again.
"ah……"
The Holy Son screamed in pain, he couldn't accept that he would end up in this situation.
He is the majestic holy son of the Holy Heaven Sect. He is the proud son of heaven. He is the most powerful genius in the world, and there is no one in the world.
Now, it's like a dead dog, rolling and dodging on the ground!
shame!
But there is more fear than shame.
He never thought that he would fall like this.
His great life has just begun.
Just now, he was dreaming of controlling this monster, killing Xiao Chen, entering the holy realm, and reaching the top step by step.
As a result... in a short period of time, let alone the peak, he would soon fall into endless hell.
"Xiao Chen...you...if you want to destroy the Shengtian Sect, you need my help."
The Holy Son screamed and then begged for mercy.
"I want to destroy the Shengtian Sect, so I will do it on my own without your help... Goodbye, Holy Son."
Xiao Chen stepped on the chest of the Holy Son, raised the Xuanyuan knife, and stabbed into his chest fiercely.
puff.
A blood hole appeared and blood spattered.
The evil dragon spirit that had just returned to the Xuanyuan Blade instantly entered the body of the Holy Son and devoured everything in him.
Even the blood shadow did not escape the swallowing.
"No……"
The Son's body was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.
He could feel his vitality passing away and his strength gradually losing strength.
However, he was unable to stop it and could only wait quietly for death to come.
He gritted his teeth, slowly turned his head, and looked in the direction of Gu Liangping.
He hated Xiao Chen, and he hated this uncle even more.
If it weren't for Gu Liangping, how could he have ended up in this situation.
Thinking of something, he opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
However, he still persisted and let out his final roar: "Really... it's my master..."
Hearing the last question from the Holy Son, Gu Liangping was startled and then nodded: "Yes, it was him who transmitted the message to me."
Bang.
The Holy Son, who was still trying to hold his head up without falling to the ground, could no longer hold it up.
His head hit the ground hard.
At this moment, he got the answer.
Likewise...at this moment, his heart was filled with despair.
The master he respected and trusted the most actually treated him as an outcast.
"Hehe...hehe..."
The Holy Son vomited blood, looked up at the red sky, and laughed at himself.
Soon, he felt like the world was spinning. Everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only endless red.
His eyes gradually became hollow, and finally lost their color.
Xiao Chen looked at the Holy Son who was still staring at death, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for him.
He should respect his master very much, right?
As a result, he was betrayed by the people closest to him.
If it were him, if he were treated like this by the old fortune teller, then he... would probably be worse off than dead.
Living is more painful, so it is better to die.
"I hope you will listen to what I say... In your next life, don't be a saint again."
Xiao Chen took back the knife. With the evil dragon's spirit around, he was not worried at all that the Holy Son's soul would escape.
He turned around and looked at Gu Liangping, without glancing at the body of the Holy Son.
The Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Sect... died!
Gu Liangping looked at the body of the Holy Son and frowned deeper. Why was the soul not there? And the blood shadow didn't appear either?
Was there something going on that he didn't know about?
If there is no blood sacrifice for the soul, the effect will be greatly reduced.
"Old guy, I'll kill you after I take care of that monster."
Xiao Chen did not take action and said coldly.
"Hmph, Xiao Chen, I advise you to just surrender and capture it... You should know better than me, it is immortal and no one in the world can kill it."
Gu Liangping said in a deep voice.
"When it was born, it was already unstoppable."
"If it's so awesome, it won't be trapped here."
Xiao Chen ignored Gu Liangping and looked around. Seeing that the battle situation was not as critical as before, he headed towards the Flesh and Blood Mountain.
"Fortunately, Xiao Chen took action in time."
"Yes, if he hadn't lowered the divine thunder, we would all be in danger."
"..."
Ding Mo and others were almost all injured.
The battle just now put them in danger.
Fortunately, except for Gu Liangping, everyone else in the Shengtian Sect has been killed.
Soon, all eyes were fixed on Gu Liangping.
Their attacks are ineffective against monsters, but they are not ineffective against this old guy...
"Gu Liangping...I'll give you a ride."
Zhao Jiuyang spoke first. His two sons were seriously injured and dying, and he felt a fire in his heart.
"Humph, if I dare to come, I'm naturally not afraid of you."
Gu Liangping snorted coldly, feeling a little unsure in his heart, but he didn't show it.
He glanced at the mountain of flesh and blood with his peripheral vision, why didn't the battle end yet?
If he delays it any longer, he will be in real danger.
"They're all dead, so it's time for a blood sacrifice."
Except for the soul of the Holy Son, the souls of other powerful men were all devoured by the blood shadow and then returned.
And this also made the aura of the Flesh and Blood Mountain a little stronger.
