Chapter 214 Xiaoyue'er Obtained the Order of the Immortal King
The flesh and blood all over Chen Sheng's body turned into wisps of smoke under the bright moonlight.
The lower part of his head was struck into nothingness by thousands of sword energies.
The only remaining head was not spared, and was nailed to the boundless void by the Hongmeng Emperor's Haotian Pen, including the soul.
Facing the all-powerful attacks of the three ancient supreme beings, even the Son of Destiny was unable to withstand the slightest bit of resistance.
Bloody rain fell from the sky, and mournful cries resounded from the avenue, shocking the whole world.
"Even though you are the son of fate, even though you control the road of destiny, you are still just the Six Tribulations Wuji Emperor."
"Fighting with three ancient supreme beings like us, you still dare to distract two mortals."
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it, so you can't blame me!"
Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan used his turbid eyes to glance at Chen Sheng, who was left with only one head. His eyes were full of indifference:
"Logically speaking, you can still be considered my disciple."
"But in front of three complete elixirs, let alone the disciple, he is the real great-great-grandson. I have to kill him!"
A complete elixir can make the emperor live a second life and increase his life span by millions of years.
For those ancient supreme beings whose life span is approaching, this is an irresistible temptation.
"ah!!!"
With only one head left, Chen Sheng, who was still nailed to the boundless void by the Haotian Pen, looked up to the sky and roared.
He is not willing to give in!
Deeply unwilling!
He can die.
But the master cannot die!!
From the time he was born, Chen Sheng was a waste that everyone looked down upon.
He had a father who was a great emperor, and White Deer Academy provided him with massive resources for cultivation, but he could never break through to the saint realm.
Roll your eyes.
contempt.
Harsh words.
No one in Bailu Academy looked down upon Chen Sheng.
They secretly scolded him for being stupider than a pig and worse than a pig.
How could there be such stupid people in White Deer Academy?
Even his biological father, the father who once regarded him as proud, has become cold and unfamiliar amid repeated losses.
"This emperor is the dean of White Deer Academy. He is also a well-known figure in the entire Wenyuan Continent."
"How could this emperor have a son as stupid as you?"
"If you can't practice, don't practice, so as not to embarrass me!"
"Having a son like you is a shame to my Chen family!"
"Look at the pig in the pigsty. If you use these treasures on him, he can become a saint. What about you?!"
.......
The glare and neglect he suffered as a child are still vivid in his mind, and Chen Sheng doesn't know how he survived until today.
He was originally a young man with high spirits and a prank.
But amid repeated denials, he became introverted and inferior.
If he hadn't met his master Zhang Zifan, Chen Sheng might have been a waste that was worse than a pig all his life.
The master indeed gave him a lot, not only saved his life, but also helped him avenge his father's murder.
Now he has won the fortune of Wenquxing for him, stimulating the Qi of Danqing in the entire Wenyuan Continent, helping him break through the imperial realm and master the minor destiny technique.
Chen Sheng had nothing to repay for all of this.
But more importantly, when facing Wenquxing Sun Ye, Master still firmly believed that Chen Sheng could surpass him and would never be weaker than him.
Those affirmations hit Chen Sheng's heart directly.
Help him pick up those things that he thought he would never have again in this life.
Chen Sheng does not seek to become stronger, he only seeks...
I just hope that I can save Master’s life and let Master and Master’s wife escape!!
A mutilated head was nailed to the boundless void, and hot tears gurgled down from the corners of his eyes.
Chen Sheng is unwilling to give in!!
"Let's do it!"
The Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan frowned and signaled the Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan to take action.
Kill Chen Sheng early, then find the Zhaixing Tower from his sea of consciousness, capture Zhang Zifan, and interrogate the whereabouts of the three complete elixirs.
The ancient supreme figure in the literary world waved his hand, and the Haotian pen nailed between Chen Sheng's eyebrows burst out with shocking power.
Chen Sheng's head began to crack, and his soul began to shatter.
"Are you finally going to die? Are you finally going to die?"
Chen Sheng's whole head was about to explode, and the pain of tearing his soul apart made him miserable:
"Master hasn't escaped yet, I can't die! I can't die!!"
"ah!!!"
Amidst the shocking roar, the head that was about to crack reformed again.
The bones and flesh that had been strangled by the sword energy began to grow again.
"The avenue of destiny will be broken by this emperor! Break it! Break it!!"
The strong unwillingness led Chen Sheng to exert the avenue of destiny to the extreme, and the small destiny technique exploded completely, affecting the future and himself.
His original fate of certain death was forcibly changed by him.
Chen Sheng's interrupted destiny line once again extended towards the future.
boom!
boom!
boom!!
With strong unwillingness and obsession, Chen Sheng finally revealed the horror of the Son of Destiny.
The Avenue of Destiny is roaring, and its momentum is rising steadily.
The Emperor of the Seven Tribulations!
Chen Sheng not only recovered from his injuries, but also took advantage of the opportunity to break through the Seven Tribulations of the Qiankun Emperor.
"Here comes the gun!"
With a roar, Chen Sheng stretched out his hand, and the power of destiny condensed into the spear of destiny:
"Kill me!!"
One person shoots at a time, giving up all defensive means, concentrating all the spiritual energy in the body on the tip of the gun, turning it into the most powerful attack.
"The damned son of fate, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes!"
"To deal with the Son of Destiny, you must use absolute strength to kill it completely, otherwise it will only get stronger and stronger!"
"Let's do it together, don't give him a chance to breathe!!"
The three treasures of the literary world looked at each other with murderous intent, turned into three rays of light and shadow, and killed Chen Sheng who was coming towards him.
Whoosh!
The spear of destiny cuts through the boundless void and strikes directly between the brows of the ancient supreme being in the literary world.
The ancient supreme figure in the literary world snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he froze all the time and space around him.
Under the power of strange fate, the frozen time and space melted one after another, and the spear, like a ferocious dragon, reached the forehead of the ancient supreme figure in the literary world.
Wow——
The sharp spear tip shattered all defenses and pierced his forehead.
The dripping blood made the ancient supreme figure in the literary world, who was originally kind and kind, look like a demon.
Chen Sheng was overjoyed, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the tip of the spear that pierced the eyebrows of the ancient literary world seemed to be imprisoned by a huge force and could not move forward even an inch.
"You really can't be careless when dealing with a son of luck!"
"If you continue to break through, you only need to break through the Eight Tribulations of Creation Emperor, and I will no longer be your opponent!"
With Chen Sheng's face full of horror, the ancient literary leader grabbed the spear and broke it forcefully:
"It's a pity that you will never have a chance to break through again!"
The spear was broken. The ancient supreme literary figure held two broken spears in each hand. One penetrated Chen Sheng's head and the other penetrated Chen Sheng's left foot, and nailed him to the boundless void again.
Whoosh!
The Supreme Wen Mo Gu held the Gentleman's Sword and came to kill him in an instant.
The sharp sword light flashed past, completely cutting off half of Chen Sheng's right side.
"Death to this Supreme Being!!"
The last one to take action was Wenyuan Gu Supreme. He sacrificed the Hongmeng Emperor's Arms of the Bright Moon and crossed out the silver moon in the scroll.
Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan held the full moon in his hand, gritted his teeth, and blasted it directly into Chen Sheng's body.
Boom!
The silver moon exploded, and the bright moonlight covered every part of Chen Sheng's body.
Chen Sheng's entire body moved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Disappear, turn into smoke.
Wisps of green smoke were rising, which was very sad.
"Master, take action quickly!"
In the Zhaixing Tower hidden in the sea of consciousness, Xiao Yue'er pulled Zhang Zifan's arm and cried:
"If you don't take action, Chen Sheng will really die!!"
But I never thought that Zhang Zifan just shook his head feebly, and then looked at Xiao Yue'er with a serious face:
"I am already a mortal body and cannot save him."
While speaking, Zhang Zifan gently stroked Xiaoyue'er's forehead with one hand and stretched out the other hand:
"The only one who can save him is you!"
"I?"
Xiao Yue'er only felt it was ironic:
"This joke is not funny at all, I can't even..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yue'er couldn't speak any more.
Because her eyes paused on Zhang Zifan's palm, where a token lay quietly——