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Text_Chapter 1741 Destruction!

"howl!"

Accompanied by soul-stirring dragon roars, eighteen giant palm prints surrounded by golden dragons soared into the sky!

"boom!"

The next moment, the thunder-energy golden dragon palm collided hard with the huge fire-energy palm print.

"Hoo Chi Chi, Hoo Chi Chi!"

The two waves of palm energy shook hard, and energy ripples burst out in circles, swaying in all directions.

The spreading brilliance of thunder and fire was like a dividing line that separated the heaven and the earth, it was extremely dazzling.

"What, what's going on?"

"One circle, two circles, three circles..."

The energy ripples spread far and wide, and many of the Qingyun Sect's hardworking disciples and outer disciples were shocked to see this scene.

Well, when Chen Shen succeeded to the throne as the supreme master, although he asked all the disciples and elders to decide whether to stay or go, many of them also left.

However, the handyman disciples at the bottom of the sect and a considerable number of outer disciples all chose to stay.

Because with their cultivation, no matter where they go, they are still at the bottom of the pile.

Perhaps the front leg had just left the Qingyun Sect, but because of the lack of this life-saving sign, the back leg was brutally murdered and his property was taken away, and his body was left in the wilderness.

In fact, even if they do not change the sect, if the Qingyun Sect is overthrown, as the lowest level of labor force, these handyman disciples and outer sect disciples will not be affected by their lives and will just continue to play the role of "coolie".

This phenomenon, to a certain extent, also demonstrates the "public" character of the way of heaven -

Sometimes, the more powerful people are, the easier it is to be targeted and punished, and they are in dire straits every day; on the contrary, those ant-like existences can enjoy a miserable peace.

But, how many people can be content with a life of poverty and mediocrity?

Just like now, the cultivators at the bottom of the Qingyun Sect were all surprised by the strange scene in the sky, and they were all as excited as if they had been beaten to death——

"This, this, this, what a vision of heaven and earth! Is this the legendary thunder disaster?"

"Thunder Tribulation? It doesn't look like that..."

"According to rumors, thunder tribulation can only attack those who have overcome the tribulation and passed the barrier. I have never heard of anyone who was going through the tribulation. The thunder can catch fire and spread outwards horizontally!"

"That's true. But what do you think this is? It can't be a meteor shower, right?"

"Oh, if I knew this, how could I still be a hardworking disciple?"

"Never mind him, whenever there are strange phenomena in heaven and earth, he will be a revered spirit!"

"We, fellow cultivators, should kowtow and pray for great luck."

"That makes sense!"

As a result, outside the core of Qingyun Sect, at the foot of each cultivation mountain, millions of servant disciples and outer disciples fell to their knees one after another.

They could never imagine that one of the true masters who caused the vision of heaven and earth in front of them was actually their supreme leader!

At this time, at the top of Qingyun——

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Eighteen golden thunder scale dragons rushed into the huge flaming palm print one after another, and a total of eighteen waves of collapsing power erupted.

In mid-air, the power of the huge fire palm that covered the stars and closed the moon has been reduced a lot, but it has not dissipated!

"Oops..."

Chen Shen's eyes narrowed.

Right now, his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are exhausted.

But the opponent's fire energy palm power, although weakened a lot after the confrontation, still has extremely strong oppressive power, and it hits him head-on!

"flash?"

"No...no!"

"It's not difficult for me to avoid it, but many cultivators on the top of Qingyun are afraid that they will be beaten into powder by this palm!"

After this thought flashed through his mind, Chen Shen gritted his teeth, turned around, and unexpectedly withstood the blow with his generous back——

"Bang!"

The vast fire engulfed him in an instant.

"Chi chi chi..."

The blood-eating rainbow thunder all over Chen Shenzhou's body collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"Click, click!"

The red dragon scales, which had been strengthened by 200% by the red dragon relics, also shattered into pieces in the next moment!

He was completely surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, and the huge fire energy palm prints were crushing him from all directions.

Soon, the huge fire palm that covered the stars and closed the moon had condensed to the size of an ordinary palm.

Looking at Chen Shen's chest and abdomen, a bright blood hole has been opened, and all the internal organs have been burned away by the scorching flames...

"Wha, what?"

"Teacher Supreme?"

"Young Master?"

"No!!"



At this time, the star remains the same and the bright moon hangs high.

There were no more shadows of fire, waves or thunder in the sky.

All that was left was Chen Shen's sinking, lifeless body.

At the same time, the Ziwei National Religion and the Secret Land of the Holy Pool.

The woman who was sitting cross-legged and motionless as a clock suddenly shook her shoulders twice, then stretched her neck and opened her red lips: "Pfft!"

After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, she quickly stuffed two Xuan Dan into her mouth to suppress the injury and regulate her breathing.

"Hoo ho, ho ho!"

After spitting out more than ten mouthfuls of turbid air mixed with blood foam, Zi Weiwei gradually relaxed her brows: "I really didn't expect that an ant in the six-star Xuanzong realm would be able to perform such a powerful palm technique."

"I used my spirit-shifting body to activate the fire palm across different time and space, but he destroyed most of it, so that the injuries backfired on my body...cough, cough, cough!"

"Damn it, damn it! That spirit-shifting body is constructed from my own profound energy, soul power, and the original mysterious spirit."

"Now I have been hit hard and almost destroyed my foundation!"

Zi Weiwei stared angrily: "It's all that Tanya's fault, trash, trash!"

"I can only regret that I have killed Chen Shen. I no longer have the strength to crush you to death, a person who has failed to achieve anything but is prone to failure. Ahem, cough, cough..."

After another violent cough for a while, Ziweiwei's face became paler and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it doesn't matter anymore."

"I can feel that Tanya has already overdrawn 90% of her original profound strength before she could use up my soul-planting power."

"Even if she doesn't die, she is destined to be bullied by others in the cultivation world surrounded by powerful tigers. First of all, once Chen Shen dies, those people from the Qingyun Sect will not let her go lightly, right?"

"Hehehehe, if she continues to live, she may not be as happy as if she dies!"

Zi Weiwei slowly wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the hem of her sleeves, and a light of relief flashed in her eyes: "Chen Shen's internal organs have all been burned away. He is already dead and cannot die anymore."

"As a result, the stumbling block that could interfere with the plan of the Fairly Chosen Daughter and the Divine Chosen Son has been completely destroyed."

"As for Zi Linglong..."

When Zi Weiwei once again turned her gaze to the holy pool not far away, a sharp light flashed in her eyes: "I will never make the same mistake again!"

"Her memory must be purged at a deeper level."

"Even if doing so may turn her into a complete idiot, I won't hesitate..."


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