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Chapter 1712

Chapter 1712

"Wow."

The unsteady Suning stumbled forward, scarlet blood spurting from his mouth.

His closed eyes suddenly opened and he retorted loudly: "No."

"I dare to be the enemy of the world, and I dare to do whatever I want."

"I dare to turn my heart into killing and make this world surrender."

"I, Suning, will not become the second Jiang Lin'an, but I will definitely surpass you."

"I can do what you couldn't do back then."

"Like the Saint's Avenue that no one has been to for 30,000 years, I, Suning, will definitely walk on it."

The eyes are firm and the mood changes.

Suning sat cross-legged, with the shadow of the dragon and phoenix appearing faintly behind him.

The blood mist rioted and formed a line for unknown reasons.

He suddenly opened his mouth and pointed to his Dantian.

"Jiang Lin'an, I will walk on your endless road of killing on your behalf."

"The saint's door that you cannot break will be opened by me on your behalf."

"demon?"

"Hahahaha, I've actually experienced it a long time ago."

"What is a demon? What is a devil? What is a fairy?"

"When my fist crushes everything in the world, I am the sky."

The laughter is rampant, and the Taoist heart is gradually formed.

The endless blood mist that had shrouded the corpse mountain for nearly 30,000 years rushed toward Suning and was absorbed by him into his Dantian.

"Come on, the more the better."

He was as powerful as a dragon, showing unprecedented arrogance.

With a tenth-level immortal body and the cooperation of the Dragon and Phoenix Dharma, Suning devoured the blood mist extremely quickly.

The ten small flowers on the forehead changed from crystal clear at first to pitch black, and the shadow of the dragon and phoenix, which was originally awe-inspiring and celestial, was strangely covered by turbid air.

The mountain of corpses roared, and the earth trembled.

The crippled old man squatting on the top of the mountain was naked, and he couldn't help but said: "Young Master?"

"Master is back?"

In the void, Jiang Changnian, who was in an inextricable fight with the Chilong Demon Lord, retreated quietly and said in disbelief: "Brother?"

"No, you are not the eldest brother."

"But the path you want to take in the future is the same as that of my elder brother."

"you......"

With a complicated look on her face, she murmured to herself: "Why bother."

"Buzz buzz."

The long dragon made of blood and energy entrenched itself in front of Suning, stabilizing his murderous heart inherited from Jiang Lin'an.

He remained motionless, seeming to blend in with the mountain.

As the night passed, the sky turned white. The blood mist in the Corpse Mountain was reduced by one-third, and Suning's cultivation level also broke through from the second-level True Immortal to the third-level True Immortal.

His Taoist heart is complete.

He completely inherited Jiang Linan's killing method and was willing to do so.

"Boy."

Xiao Buchong watched Suning from last night until dawn. When he saw Suning waking up from the stable state of mind, he immediately stepped forward and said: "You, you, you, you can tell yourself, are you the reincarnation of my young master?"

"Chang Nian said you are not, but your state of mind..."

"Hey, I can clearly feel the fluctuation of Master Lin'an's spirit."

"That's right, I have been with the young master for nearly ten thousand years, and I can't sense his scent wrongly."

Suning said calmly: "I am not Jiang Lin'an, not before, not now, and never in the future."

"Of course, I have thought about being Jiang Lin'an."

"Unfortunately......"

Xiao Buchong scratched his ears and cheeks, his eyes widened and asked: "What do you mean?"

Suning smiled back, cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

Xiao Buchong rolled his eyes, sat aside and sighed.

After thinking for a while, he said to Suning: "The Taoist heart has been established, don't be greedy anymore."

"It's useless to just focus on the state of cultivation in front of you. You might as well take a look at the dragon and phoenix dharma that has been corroded by the turbid air."

"Killing is indeed a path comparable to that of a monster, but you don't want to become a monster immediately, right?"


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