Chapter 268: The Great Tribulation is about to begin! [Two Chapters Combined into One]

At this moment.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the purple gold crown flashed with murderous intent.

A person who can defeat Nirvana in the realm of the True Self, has never been seen in ancient history! If this person had not died young, it would only be a matter of time for him to reach the peak of the Great Immortality Realm in the future, and he might even become the youngest Great Immortality in history! He could guess without thinking that the Tiansheng Palace and the Yuhua Immortal Sect were probably already gearing up to take Chen Zhixing into their Taoist tradition, even if it cost a great price.

Once Chen Zhixing enters the Tiansheng Palace or the Yuhua Immortal Sect, the chance of his death will be extremely small.

The Immortal Taoist sect would never allow Chen Zhixing to have an opportunity to be assassinated secretly like today.

And once Chen Zhixing enters the realm of immortality, if he were to settle today's account, the middle-aged man in the purple gold crown would feel a chill in his heart.

Not to mention whether Chen Zhixing will learn the truth and avenge today's revenge when he enters the realm of immortality.

Even now, if the Taoist master of Daluo Dao knew that the old man in the dirty black robe who assassinated Chen Zhixing was sent by him, he would probably not let him go easily.

A future great immortal, whose importance far exceeds his! The ruthless Taoist master is very likely to choose to sacrifice him in exchange for Chen Zhixing's favor.

therefore.

At this moment, the man with the purple gold crown stared at Princess Taki, exerting force with his five fingers.

"The assassination of Chen Zhixing is only known to you and me. As long as I kill you, I can pretend that nothing happened."

A sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

As he continued to exert force with his five fingers, Takiki's soul began to gradually dim and even showed signs of breaking apart.

"Do you think that if you kill me, everything will be fine?"

Takifei uttered a word with difficulty.

"Um?"

The middle-aged man with the purple gold crown narrowed his eyes and loosened his five fingers slightly.

"What's the meaning?"

Long Fei gasped for breath with a smile on her face: "Do you remember the master of Yaowang Valley when I came to see you? Guess why he is not here today?"

The man with the purple gold crown did not reply, but seemed to have guessed something in his heart.

Takihime's smile became even more intense: "If you kill me, everything I talked to you about today will spread throughout the entire Dongxuan Region tomorrow."

"Tsk tsk, a top figure of the Immortal Sect actually resorted to such a dirty and despicable method and sent people to assassinate the great competition genius."

"Guess what the world's reaction will be then? And what will that Taoist master do?"

As soon as these words fell.

The middle-aged man in the purple gold crown suddenly looked extremely gloomy.

"Are you threatening me?" The middle-aged man in the purple gold crown said in a cold voice, squeezing out a word from his throat, and his whole body began to exude an extremely dangerous aura.

All around him, there appeared all kinds of horrifying visions of stars being annihilated and the Milky Way drying up.

“It’s not a threat.”

Princess Long shook her head and said with a smile: "I just want to tell you, fellow Taoist, that we are already grasshoppers tied to the same rope. No matter who is finished, the other one will not be better off."

The middle-aged man in the purple gold crown did not say anything upon hearing this, but his face became uncertain.

"Go on." He uttered three words.

Seeing this, Taki Fei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She knows.

Her life was temporarily saved.

"King Zijin, in my opinion, we should not panic for now."

Takihime took a deep breath, and she, who was also originally in a state of confusion, gradually regained her composure.

After all, she was one of the concubines of the emperor of the immortal dynasty in ancient times.

She had seen too many big things in the world to be shattered like this.

"As you said, this matter is known only to heaven and earth, you and I."

"As long as we don't say anything, even if Chen Zhixing suspects you, he won't dare to react."

Pause.

Long Fei's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and she continued, "Chen Zhixing may seem very strong, but in fact, for you, King Zijin, he will be strong in the future, not now."

"And the future is still very long. We may have the opportunity to kill him again in the future."

The words fell.

The man with the purple gold crown interrupted her with an annoyed look on his face, and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone:

"Opportunity? Do you think that after Chen Zhixing experienced such a catastrophe, he would still give others a chance to assassinate him?

In other words, after he joined other immortal sects, do you think that other immortal sects would not understand that someone wanted to kill him and would do everything they could to protect him?"

The man in the purple gold crown sneered, then changed the subject and said, "Even if we take a step back, Chen Zhixing can already defeat Nirvana when he is in the realm of True Self. If he enters Nirvana, who can assassinate him? Will they send someone from the Supreme Realm?"

"But there are only a handful of people at the top of the world, who can hide their identity?"

Upon hearing this, Taki fell silent.

Obviously.

She had never thought it was that deep.

The man in the purple gold crown took a deep breath, then said with a twinkling gaze: "Chen Zhixing has become a great man. It is not easy to kill him!"

"The best way to get rid of him is for you to give me the jade seal of the ancient immortal dynasty, so that I can obtain the inheritance of the master of the immortal dynasty and enter the realm of immortality as soon as possible!"

"As long as I enter the realm of great immortality, I will be able to take charge of the Daluo Dao!"

"By then, killing Chen Zhixing again will be a piece of cake, right?"

Hearing this.

There was a look of hesitation and struggle on Taki's face.

at the same time.

Inside the golden carriage with a black bird flag.

The shock in Sikong Xuanji's eyes gradually disappeared.

Listening to the fanatical roars coming from the foot of Xianxuan Mountain, his face turned increasingly uglier.

The armrest of the chair had been crushed to pieces by him without him noticing.

"Chen Zhixing!"

He squeezed out three words from between his teeth. His voice was cold and contained a hint of fear that he himself did not even notice.

A Nirvana realm master, a Nirvana realm master with truly solid and flawless strength.

Not only did he fail to kill Chen Zhixing, but he was killed by Chen Zhixing in the ancient small world and his vitality and lifespan were sucked dry!

This was too shocking! If he hadn't heard it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it!

"Master, this Chen Zhixing is now popular among the people. He has really become a big shot."

Next to Sikong Xuanji, an old man in a black robe said in a low voice.

"What everyone wants?"

Sikong Xuanji laughed, as if he heard a funny joke, and his low chuckle gradually turned into a loud laugh.

"What do these low-level monks know? They are just fools who are led by public opinion. They have no independent thinking ability. They are led by public opinion and sometimes angry, sometimes passionate, sometimes pitiful, and sometimes self-pitying.

All it takes is a little guidance, sending someone to spread the news that Chen Zhixing is arrogant and has secretly threatened to look down on lower-level monks more than once, mocking them for having no strength and no resources, and naturally everything can be reversed."

The old man in black robe nodded.

He was familiar with this matter. In the Huaizhou area, when their Sikong family was rising, they also had many equally powerful opponents.

They did this more than once, stirring up public indignation in Manchuria, causing their opponents to lose their reputation and rise up to attack them.

And doing all this is extremely simple.

Just keep a close eye on that person's words, and if there is any flaw or inappropriateness in his words, immediately magnify and exaggerate his words and raise them to the highest moral point.

And when they are deliberately finding faults, who can guarantee that every word they say is absolutely correct? And in this case, those monks who already live at the bottom of the cultivation world and are dissatisfied with their lives.

He will immediately attribute all his misfortunes to that person.

Human nature is inherently complex. People admire the strong, but also hate the strong.

It has come to this.

The Sikong family only needs to find some people to fan the flames and wield the hammer of morality.

Naturally, there will be people who share the same hatred for the enemy and who will unite as one to attack together.

It is only natural that those who are his enemy will be ruined.

"But Patriarch, the Ziwei Chen family is not in Huaizhou, and Chen Zhixing doesn't seem to be someone who cares about the outside world's opinions. This trick should be useless to him, right?"

The old man in black robe shook his head and asked.

Sikong Xuanji didn't say anything, but his face was gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Until a long time later.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "This is the last chance to kill Chen Zhixing!"

"Once Chen Zhixing enters the Immortal Dao Sect, it will be extremely difficult to kill him again!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Therefore, we must mobilize the family's immortal soldiers to kill Chen Zhixing the moment he comes out, without giving him any chance!"

Speaking of this.

Sikong Xuanji paused and asked, "How long will it take to transport the clan's longevity soldiers here?"

The black-robed old man cupped his hands and replied, "Reporting to the Patriarch, the clan's longevity soldiers will arrive at Xianxuan Mountain by noon tomorrow at the latest!"

"good!"

Sikong Xuanji nodded heavily, then took a deep breath, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"Let the family prepare."

"Once Chen Zhixing dies, be prepared for a decisive battle with the Ziwei Chen family!"

"Yes!" A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old man in black robe.

at the same time.

Xianxuan Mountain, a remote corner.

A cross-legged figure with flesh wings on his back, covered with magic patterns, and gray hair slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the Xuanguang Mirror above Xianxuan Mountain, then lowered his head again and murmured to himself: "Sanbao, Daddy will be able to avenge you soon."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and waited quietly.

The ancient small world.

I don't know when a fine and continuous rain started to fall from the sky.

All traces of the battle gradually disappeared under the washing of the rain.

Chen Zhixing just lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Three days had passed since his battle with the old man in the dirty black robe.

During these three days, Chen Zhixing just lay quietly on the ground, as if he was unconscious, and did not move at all.

He fell into a moment of weakness he had never experienced before.

halfway.

Some brave people wanted to take this opportunity to snatch the Immortal Martial Order from Chen Zhixing.

However, before he could get within three feet of Chen Zhixing.

A green sword energy pierced through it and killed it.

Chen Zhixing was in a coma for three days, and the Aokiji Sword circled around his body, protecting him for three days.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Time passed quickly, and another two days had passed.

The sky cleared up again, and birds from afar came to this dead land, carrying grass seeds.

The land, which had been reduced to ruins due to the battle between Chen Zhixing and the old man in dirty black robe, began to come alive again.

Chen Zhixing's body, which was like a tattered sack, gradually began to get better during these five days.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of light footsteps, coming slowly from far away.

Swoosh! The Aokiji sword that was originally lying beside Chen Zhixing suddenly soared into the sky and stood in front of Chen Zhixing, looking forward with great vigilance.

I saw a slender figure with loose black hair, wearing a black dragon emperor robe and a golden mask on his face, walking towards me step by step.

In an instant.

Countless geniuses who were watching the situation from afar looked at each other, their hearts slightly shaken.

Wu Duolong! The second on the Immortal Prodigy List, second only to Chen Zhixing in the world!

He is also the person who has obtained the most Immortal Martial Orders in this Eastern Profound Region Competition so far! "What is Wu Duolong doing here at this time?"

The geniuses who were secretly watching from afar narrowed their eyes, with guesses in their minds.

At this time, Chen Zhixing was at his weakest.

If Wu Duolong appears here at this moment without second thoughts, who can believe it?

puff--!!

A green sword energy suddenly slashed down, leaving a huge sword mark ten feet in front of Chen Zhaosheng.

Chen Zhaosheng raised his head and looked through the mask at Chen Zhixing who was protecting him firmly behind him.

"Are you warning me not to go any further?"

Chen Zhaosheng narrowed his eyes, then stopped, spread out his hands and said lightly:

"I have no ill intentions, I just want to discuss something with your master."

He was halfway through his speech.

Chen Zhaosheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly dodged to the side.

BANG!!! A mighty sword energy slashed down close to his body.

The sword energy missed, but spread out all the way, cutting the thousand-foot-wide ground in half, as if splitting the sea!

The tip of the Qingji Sword was aimed at Chen Zhaosheng again, and it kept trembling and making sharp sword whistles.

The meaning is apparently simple.

[Don't talk nonsense to me. If you move forward, I will kill you! ]

Seeing this, Chen Zhaosheng couldn't help but pinch his brows helplessly.

Just when he didn't know how to continue.

"Aokiji, let him come over."

A voice as gentle as jade but with a hint of weakness rang out beside the Aokiji Sword.

Qingzhijian was stunned, and once again pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Zhaosheng, then 'looked' at Chen Zhixing, as if to say: Are you sure? "Well, let him come over."

The tip of the Aokiji sword suddenly turned over and lay next to Chen Zhixing again.

However, even so, looking at Chen Zhaosheng approaching step by step, Qingzhijian was still extremely alert.

It was as if if Chen Zhaosheng dared to reveal the slightest malicious aura, she would immediately explode.

"Chen Zhixing"

Chen Zhaosheng took a step and stopped in front of Chen Zhixing, then looked down at him with a complicated expression.

He imagined that Chen Zhixing would be very powerful now.

He is so strong that even if he took over all the means of Wu Duolong, he would probably not be a match for Chen Zhixing.

But he never thought of killing Nirvana with Shingo! ! That was Shingo's body, killing Nirvana with a counterattack!

Don’t say this has never happened in this era.

Even though he absorbed all of Wu Duolong's memories, he never noticed in Wu Duolong's memories that there was a strong genius like Chen Zhixing in ancient times! (End of this chapter)