Chapter 334: The Great Reckoning! Destroy the race and exterminate the clan, forever eradicating the trouble! [Two in one!]

Palace Master Suxin took Mo Qingyue away.

Before leaving, Palace Master Suxin handed Chen Zhixing an invitation, saying that Tiansheng Palace would hold a grand event in three months and Chen Zhixing could go to Tiansheng Palace to watch the ceremony.

When the ceremony was over, Chen Zhixing wanted to leave or stay, it was all up to him.

Chen Zhixing was stunned for just a moment before he reacted and bowed deeply to the departing Palace Master Suxin.

The Lord of Suxin Palace was indeed very kind to him!

This time, not only did he help across an endless distance, but he even sent an invitation to Chen Zhixing for fear of retaliation afterwards, which clearly showed his intention to protect the Ziwei Chen family.

This invitation is a signal to the other two immortal sects! That is, Tiansheng Palace has made peace with the Ziwei Chen family! "If you want to ask for something from someone, you should ask for it first. There are very few good things in this world that come without reason. Why does this Suxin Palace Master want to help me so much?"

Chen Zhixing turned around and frowned slightly.

Having lived two lives, perhaps because he has seen too many people, he naturally suspects the worst of others. Therefore, when faced with such good things, he is always suspicious.

"Forget it, we can talk about it later. At least for now, this Palace Master Su Xin, and Sister Yue Er, have indeed done me a favor, and I must remember it."

Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing didn't think any more and turned to walk down towards the Sikong clan's territory.

"Master of the family!"

"Hahaha, our great victory this time is all thanks to the grace of the Patriarch!"

"Today's battle will surely go down in history and bring glory to the past and present!"

The elders of the Ziwei Chen family came forward one by one and spoke with laughter.

Behind him, a large group of young Ziwei Chen family members were full of admiration, as if they were a myth! "Fourth Uncle, how many casualties were there this time?"

Chen Zhixing nodded slightly and then looked at Chen Tianchen.

Chen Tianchen smiled and said: "Don't worry, fortunately we have made arrangements in advance this time. My Ziwei Chen family's disciples, Tongming and Shenyou, each have a protective magic weapon, combined with the battle formation, they can switch freely, share the burden, and supplement it with various magic pills and miraculous medicines.

There were many seriously injured, but no one died."

"As for the Zhenwu realm, our numbers are far greater than theirs, and we won a crushing victory without even one person seriously injured!"

Speaking of this.

Chen Tianchen paused for a moment, looked at the two Nether Elders and others who were wailing in the distance, and said with a smile: "In the battle of Nirvana Realm, the two Nether Elders and Dugu Ni were under a lot of pressure, and each of them was seriously injured."

"Is there still such a thing as getting hurt in the Nirvana realm?"

Chen Zhixing curled his lips, looked at the distance where You Lao was sitting on the ground and screaming in pain, and couldn't help but walk forward.

As Chen Zhixing stepped forward, Old You secretly glanced at Chen Zhixing out of the corner of his eye, and then hurriedly shouted even louder.

"Oh my, this battle today really wore my old bones out!"

"After this battle, I feel like I've lost a lot of my life!"

"Ming Lao is just a traitor. In this battle against the four Nirvanas of the Sikong family, Ming Lao was scared to death and almost ran away. Fortunately, I was very brave and fought against the four alone!"

"Otherwise, my Ziwei Chen family would be in for a tragedy today."

Listening to the miserable howlings at the side, veins on Old Ming's forehead throbbed wildly, and he was about to shout angrily.

"Is the life span really much shorter?"

Chen Zhixing stood in front of Old You and looked at him with a smile.

"really!"

Upon hearing this, Old You immediately sighed bitterly.

"I feel that you, Old You, are very vigorous. Well, I will do as you wish today and shorten your lifespan by a few years, which will make up for my shortfall in this battle."

The words fell.

Chen Zhixing suddenly raised his hand, and a sense of death rose between his fingers.

"ah?"

You Lao was stunned at first, then he quickly got up, straightened his chest and said proudly: "Impression! I was deceived by the inner demon just now, and I was talking nonsense for a while. I just found out after carefully feeling it."

"That's enough! Stop talking nonsense!"

Chen Zhixing interrupted You Lao with a dark face.

He knew very well what Old You was planning in his mind. It was nothing more than playing the victim in the hope of gaining more resources when the Sikong family was liquidated later.

When he first met this crude old thief, he was quite respectful to him because he couldn't figure out his personality. After all, he was the man who once followed Chen Daoyan and dominated the world.

But after learning more about it, he suddenly realized why Chen Daoyan was so hesitant when he wanted to send this crude old thief to him as a protector.

Upon hearing this, Elder You laughed dryly and said, "Hahaha, the Patriarch is indeed a genius of the time. Even my jokes cannot be hidden from the Patriarch's discerning eyes."

Pause.

Seeing Chen Zhixing's expression eased a little, he could not help but boldly said: "Master, I dare not exaggerate, but I did make a great contribution in this battle. However, I have always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and I do not ask for a share of the resources of good fortune. I only ask... I heard that Sikong Xuanji has several Taoist partners and concubines, all of whom were once stunningly beautiful, and now they are middle-aged and in their prime."

Without waiting for Old You to finish.

"Do you like what others have left behind so much?" Old Ming looked at him with disdain.

"What do you know? This..."

Seeing that the two were about to say some vulgar words again, Chen Zhixing's face darkened and he said, "We'll discuss this later."

After saying.

Chen Zhixing took a deep breath and walked towards the Sikong clan’s territory.

The Sikong clan's territory, which once looked like a paradise on earth, has long been a ruin, a scene of devastation and a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

The young scions of the Sikong family, who had not all died in this battle, all had confused faces, dilated pupils, and stared blankly at Chen Zhixing.

Obviously, they had never expected that the family of one of the most powerful overlords in the world would collapse and disappear in just one day.

When Chen Zhixing's gaze swept over them, those with weak minds were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground and lost control of their bowels and urine.

Chen Zhixing's eyes just swept over them, and then looked at the five Nirvanas standing in front of the Sikong family, fighting side by side! This battle.

Except for the five top Nirvanas headed by Sikong Xuanji and Tianluo Zunzhe who were killed by Chen Zhixing, none of the other five Nirvanas were dead, and some did not even have many injuries on their bodies.

"Chen Zhixing, you little thief, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, there is nothing to say!"

"Humph, you can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"

“Hahaha, my Sikong family has been like the sun in the sky, hanging high above the world for ten thousand years, but today our ten thousand year foundation is destroyed by a villain like you!”

Among the five realms of Nirvana, some roared in anger, some cried and laughed, and some remained silent and said nothing.

Swish! A breeze came from afar and landed beside Chen Zhixing, transforming into an old man wearing ancient clothes, holding a lamp in one hand and a mirror in the other.

No matter whether it was the Five Nirvanas or the other disciples of the Sikong family, when they saw the ancient bronze mirror in the old man's hand, they were suddenly struck by lightning, and the light in their eyes was completely extinguished.

"The ancestor has fallen."

An old man from the Sikong family looked at the ancient bronze mirror in Chen Tianyuan's hand and burst into tears.

"The ancestor has died in battle, how can we still have the dignity to live in this world?"

The old man from the Sikong family suddenly clapped his hands and hit his forehead, then died.

"Thank you for your hard work, ancestor."

Chen Zhixing looked at Chen Tianyuan standing beside him and bowed respectfully.

The breath that was raised in my heart finally dropped.

In this battle, his contest with Sikong Xuanji and the other four is extremely important, but the ultimate battle between Chen Tianyuan and Sikong Zaichao is actually more important!

That was the battle that would decide the fate of the world! "It's okay. I have to thank the old ancestor of Tianlan Holy Land for his help this time. Otherwise, with my own strength, I would probably be able to keep Sikong Zaichao and make him unable to escape, but it would be difficult to kill him completely."

Chen Tianyuan smiled, then glanced at the survivors of the Sikong family and asked, "What are they going to do with them? In my opinion, some of them can be cursed and used by my Chen family."

"No."

Chen Zhixing shook his head and said calmly:

"We should kill them all, wipe out their species, and exterminate their clan, to prevent future troubles."

As soon as these words fell.

In an instant, Chen Tianyuan looked at Chen Zhixing in surprise.

As for the remaining remnants of the Sikong family, some screamed in fear, while others rode on their flying lights and tried to escape.

"Okay." Chen Tianyuan nodded.

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

Chen Zhixing was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at the Qinghong Reverend who looked so proud to die that he thought death was not enough and sneered:

"By the way, please ask the ancestor to abolish this man's cultivation and hand him over to my disciple Dugu Ni to deal with."

As soon as these words fell.

Dugu Ni, who had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Zhixing.

There was something inexplicable in his eyes.

As for Venerable Qing Hong, a look of great fear instantly appeared in his eyes. It was three days later when he completely resolved everything concerning the Sikong family.

Under the personal action of Chen Tianyuan, the supreme ancestor, no one in the Sikong court could survive.

Chen Tianyuan even launched a blood curse to trace the source directly. Anyone with the Sikong family blood flowing in their body, even if they were a million miles away, would be killed and turned into a pool of blood.

That’s not all.

Even the sects that had a close relationship with the Sikong family were not spared by Chen Tianyuan and were killed one by one.

In just three days.

The entire Dongxuan Territory seemed to have been subjected to a massive purge, with blood flowing like a river and hundreds of thousands of corpses lying on the ground! The killing was so intense that the sky and earth were dark, and the sun and moon were dim. Countless people in the thirteen states of the Dongxuan Territory were terrified and frightened by Chen Zhixing's vicious methods.

At the end of the killing, even the usually elegant Chen Tianchen couldn't bear it anymore. He ran to Chen Zhixing and advised Chen Zhixing not to kill again, as some people were innocent.

"My grandfather once told me that some things should either be left undone or done thoroughly."

In the main hall of the Sikong clan, Chen Zhixing, dressed in white clothes and white hair, lowered his eyes, drank tea, and spoke softly.

"But Master Zhixing, although some people are of the same bloodline as the Sikong family, they have long lost contact with each other. Killing them together is a bit innocent, isn't it?"

Chen Tianchen stood in front of Chen Zhixing and spoke in a heavy voice.

Chen Daoyan had four sons.

Except for the second son who has long disappeared and whose character is unknown.

Among these four sons, Chen Tianxiong is the most similar to Chen Daoyan. Apart from the incident with Chen Zhaosheng, he actually has the style of a heroic ruler who is determined to conquer the world.

Chen Tianliang, on the other hand, is a man of mischievous nature. He is known for plundering and has a bad reputation.

Only Chen Tianchen is the most elegant and kind-hearted. He does not fight or compete with others in his daily life and does not act like a tyrant.

"Fourth Uncle, even the Immortal Dynasty that was once extremely glorious has been lost under the waves of the long river of time. The immortals who are said to have longevity and live as long as the heaven and earth have also disappeared from the world and are no longer easy to find any trace of."

"Who dares to say that we can live forever?"

“Perhaps we will also leave this world sooner or later. When that time comes, the little spark of light that we spared the Sikong family today may turn into a prairie fire, completely sweeping away and destroying our entire Ziwei Chen family!”

"Therefore, this massacre is not only for us, but also for the eternal foundation of our Ziwei Chen family and our future generations!"

"In short, it can be summed up in four words: never cause trouble again!"

Chen Zhixing put down the teacup and looked at Chen Tianchen seriously.

Chen Tianchen just stared at Chen Zhixing in a daze, opened his mouth several times, but in the end nothing came out.

Until a long time later.

He just said with a complicated expression: "Zhixing, you are becoming more and more like a family head."

Chen Zhixing smiled and did not reply. Instead, he changed the subject and asked, "Where is your uncle?"

Chen Tianchen smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Zhixing, it's not like you don't understand your uncle's character. He is the most arrogant and stubborn. He even dared to contradict your grandfather in person. When your grandfather punished him by confining him to calm down and reflect on himself, he left in anger."

"You are so powerful this time, why would he stay any longer? He left quietly on the day when we dealt with the Sikong family."

At this point, Chen Tianchen sighed and said, "Alas, if my eldest brother doesn't go out and make a name for himself, I'm afraid he won't come back."

"Well, let him be."

Chen Zhixing nodded.

By now, his relationship with Chen Zhaosheng has returned to normal, and naturally he no longer has any hostility towards his uncle.

But Chen Tianxiong is stubborn, and if he is forced to stay, it might not be a good thing.

Then.

Chen Tianchen turned and left.

Although the Sikong family was destroyed, there were still many things to do, such as counting all the resources of the Sikong family, and even the spirit stone veins distributed in various places, all of which had to be taken away.

And all of this is left to Chen Tianchen to be responsible for.

After Chen Tianchen left.

Chen Zhixing was just about to take a break when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Master, you shouldn't do that!!!"

A dry howl sounded outside.

Immediately following.

Chen Zhixing looked up and saw Old You walking in with a look of great sorrow on his face.

"What is it?"

Chen Zhixing frowned slightly and looked at Old You.

Elder You stepped in front of Chen Zhixing, covered his chest and said, "Master, Sikong Xuanji's concubines are all kind and gentle. Why did you order them all to be killed? It's a waste of God's gifts! It's a waste of God's gifts!"

"Especially Sikong Xuanji's ninth concubine. The master of the family doesn't know this, but it is rumored that she is a born fair girl with a gorgeous body, as white and smooth as jade. She also has the ability to enlarge and shrink, tighten and loosen freely, and nourish Yin and replenish Yang!"

"I know the master of the family doesn't like her, but if she is handed over to me, I will definitely be able to become a good friend of hers. With a perfect match, we will definitely be able to contribute some weight to the prosperity of our Ziwei Ziwei family."

Without waiting for Old You to finish his endless speech.

Chen Zhixing, who was sitting in the main seat, looked increasingly uglier, with veins on his forehead throbbing with anger.

The next moment.

"roll!!!"

(End of this chapter)