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Chapter 790 Unworthy

The main road along the central axis of Fancheng was crowded with people, and everyone's eyes were moving back and forth between Chen Yu and the boy.

"Is this the casual cultivator named Chen? Did he really defeat the leader of the Tiandao Sect and the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect? It's unbelievable that he is so young."

"Aren't the rumors saying that the casual cultivator surnamed Chen died in the Canglan River? Why did he suddenly show up in Fancheng?"

"Did you hear what Sanxiu Chen said just now? He called that young man Master Zhu? Could it be...!"

In the inn, Chen Yu put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man calmly, "Zhu Clan Master, now that things have happened, don't you still intend to show your true face?"

Ripples appeared on the boy's immature facial features, revealing Zhu Shiji's true face.

His energy and blood were declining, his skin was covered with wrinkles, and his black hair had turned as white as snow.

He is very weak. Even if Chen Yu doesn't trouble him, he won't live much longer. If he doesn't swallow the life-extending pill, he will die within two or three years.

One day and one night, Zhu Shiji traveled millions of miles at lightning speed, but he still couldn't get rid of Chen Yu.

At the auction in Baiyu City, Zhu Shiji paid a heavy price to get the Kurong Pill that could extend his life for a hundred years. He wanted to swallow it, but he had no chance.

No matter the level of realm or the strength of fighting ability, anyone who swallows the life-extending elixir will take at least several days to fully absorb it.

But Chen Yu chased Zhu Shiji like a gangrene attached to his bones, not giving him even a moment of time.

"Why do you insist on holding on to me?" Zhu Shiji's big hands gripped the girl's white neck tightly like pliers, not daring to let go at all.

Chen Yu is too scary. Zhu Shiji has already learned this. When facing others, even the master of the Mysterious Demon Sect, Zhu Shiji has the opportunity to make mistakes, but when facing Chen Yu, he must concentrate on it.

If there is any loss of consciousness, the man in front of you will take his own life in a flash of lightning!

"The dignified Master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the pinnacle of the Xuanling Realm, would actually ask such a mindless question!"

Chen Yu returned to the window seat, sat down peacefully, and poured himself a glass of wine. "The Xuanling World is extremely vast, with a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, but there is only one Holy Spirit Sect that has room for Wansheng."

"But you, Master Zhu, are different. If you really want to be an old bastard hiding under the water, there is no way I can find you. The opportunity is rare, so you must seize it."

Zhu Shiji gritted his teeth so loudly that the onlookers on Qingshi Street naturally recognized the master of Tiandao Sect.

Now, they finally determined that the young man sitting in the seat, drinking wine leisurely, was 100% a casual cultivator named Chen.

Because in the Xuanling world, no one dares to insult Zhu Shiji as a bastard!

There wasn’t one before, but now, it’s just Chen Yu!

"You can't keep me!" Zhu Shiji's eyes were as dark as water.

"Hmph!" Chen Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the clear wine in the cup, and said: "Master Zhu has such a strong tone, dare I ask who gave you the confidence?"

Zhu Shiji's mouth curved with a hint of sarcasm, and he said: "My surname is Chen Sanxiu, I admit that you are indeed better than me, but in terms of means, you are not as good as me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Shiji used his thumb, index finger, middle finger, and three fingers at the same time, and the face of the girl who was kidnapped in his arms suddenly turned aside. yyls

Amidst the clicking sound, the girl's throat bone seemed to be crushed by Zhu Shiji. The poor girl was so frightened that her delicate body convulsed, and crystal clear tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, silently.

"You can't keep me!" Zhu Shiji repeated with a sinister smile on his face.

Chen Yu's face was calm and his eyes did not change at all. He poured all the wine in the wine glass into his mouth and closed his eyes to reflect.

After a long time, Chen Yu opened his eyes, put down the wine glass, and looked at Zhu Shiji, "Master Zhu, I'm very curious, where will you go next?"

Without waiting for Zhu Shiji's reply, Chen Yu continued: "You can't go back to the Holy Spirit Sect because there is already a gap between you and Wan Sheng.

If I have a grudge against you, I would also like to kill you."

"There are only two places you can go, one is Zizimen and the other is Tianyao Sect!"

"Zi Zi Sect cannot stand in your eyes, because Xia Houyuan is arbitrary and too aloof. Only the Heavenly Demon Sect can have a place for you."

"The combat power of Bai Jiutian, the leader of Tianyao Sect, is the last among the six peaks of Xuanling Realm. Only he will welcome your arrival."

"After that, you will pay some price to persuade Bai Jiutian to come forward and contact the Holy Spirit Sect."

"In the near future, you, Bai Jiutian, and Wan Sheng will choose to join forces and then surround me, right?"

"Let me guess, what price will you pay to make Bai Jiutian's heart move? Kurong Pill? Impossible, the Tianyao Sect is not short of life-extending elixirs, it should be your Tiandao Sect's unique skill of Heaven's Will!"

The smile on Zhu Shiji's face gradually disappeared. His throat squirmed involuntarily and he swallowed.

Is this the vision of the casual cultivator surnamed Chen? It's so terrifying that he actually said exactly what Zhu Shiji was thinking.

Zhu Shiji really wanted to use the Heavenly Will Skill as a bargaining chip to instigate Bai Jiutian to find Master Wansheng.

Since the two strongest people in the Xuanling world are no match for Chen Yu, let’s find another one!

The death of his only son, the destruction of the sect, and his own defeat were all nightmares that haunted Zhu Shiji's mind. His mood had changed. He no longer regarded reviving the Tiandao Sect as his goal for the rest of his life, but only wanted to kill Chen Yu.

As long as it can kill this devil, what does a divine will technique mean?

"You are the smartest person I have ever met, but you are too kind. You are destined not to go too far on the road to immortality!" Needless to say, Zhu Shiji's hatred for Chen Yu goes without saying. If he could, he really wanted to

Bite Chen Yu's flesh and blood clean in one bite.

But he had to admit that the man in front of him really had the courage to unify the mysterious spiritual world and be the leader of the human world!

Chen Yu glanced at the girl. The poor girl felt like she was going to die. She was crying with tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Let her go. I can let you go. I'll give you two days and two nights to escape, which is forty-eight hours!" Chen Yu said coldly.

"Why should I believe you?" Zhu Shiji pressed. He was afraid that if he let the girl in his arms go, Chen Yu would take action.

"You didn't question my qualifications, you know that? I'm defeated!" Chen Yu choked on his words and Zhu Shiji's face turned livid.

"First, I, Chen Yu, do not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Second, you are destined to die in my hands. If you die early, you will be born early. If you die later, you can have more time to appreciate the scenery of the world. Third...!"

Chen Yu stared at Zhu Shiji coldly and said, "I feel that you, Zhu Shiji, are not worthy of sacrificing a living life in order to kill you!"

Zhu Shiji's expression was startled, and then he thought of something. His facial features were twisted ferociously due to rage.

Chen Yu could be colder and take action directly, killing the girl and Zhu Shiji together.

But in Chen Yu's eyes, Zhu Shiji was already a corpse. It was not worth sacrificing an innocent life just to kill such a clown.


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