“Boom boom boom!”
The battle begins!
One after another, magic spells were blasted out.
There was a fierce battle between the two sides, and a huge mushroom cloud erupted from the interweaving of energies, completely destroying the area within a radius of thousands of miles, and even distorting time and space. The sky was dim and dark, and there were even wailing sounds, as if the world was about to collapse!
"Bang!"
Chen Beixuan's expression was grim. He stretched out his hand and grasped the fist that was coming from Wang Teng's real body.
He was very concerned about Wang Teng's actions at this moment.
I find it ridiculous and also very sad.
Even Wang Teng, whose soul and body are united, is no match for him, let alone his real body which is controlled by only a wisp of divine consciousness?
"Tear~"
Chen Beixuan exerted a little force,
Wang Teng's right hand was directly broken, the bones were broken and exposed, blood splattered, dyeing the ground red!
At the same time,
Lin Feng also punched Wang Teng's soul.
“Boom!”
The already somewhat exhausted soul became even weaker, like a candle in the wind, flickering and ready to go out at any time!
But Wang Teng still did not give up and fought back desperately.
Even if his body was torn apart, even if his soul was unrelated, he still refused to admit defeat!
How proud and confident he is!
The fact that he was able to lead the once weak Wang family into one of the fifteen great sects today shows that he possesses a great courage far beyond that of ordinary people.
"Father~"
Wang Yue, who was protected behind him, felt his heart broken when he saw this scene.
He wished he could immediately transform into a war immortal and rush to help his father fight.
Even if sacrificing his bloodline could make his father stronger, he would sacrifice himself without hesitation!
But,
The reality is so cruel.
Even though he was in the late stage of the tribulation, he was still unable to do anything and could only watch his father fall into despair...
"Father! My old father!"
Wang Yue's expression was distorted, his heart was bleeding, his veins were exposed, and his whole body was shaking.
"Let's go!"
Wang Teng shed blood in the sky,
He roared desperately, tearing the void in front of him open, then threw Wang Yue into the void, and immediately summoned a warship.
This warship looks simple and unpretentious, but its surface is engraved with complex runes. The runes are now fully activated, like a time shuttle, carrying Wang Yue and disappearing into the depths of the void in the blink of an eye!
"Where are you running to!"
Lin Feng repelled Wang Teng's soul, stretched out his big hand, and went deep into the void, trying to catch Wang Yue, but the warship was too fast, as if it was traveling through time, and he could not catch up at all.
"It's actually a space-time ship..."
Chen Beixuan looked shocked.
"What is a time-space ship?"
Lin Feng asked.
"This flying vessel was crafted from the Stone of Time and Space, drawing upon the spirit energy of the immortals... This vessel uses the spirit energy as its energy source. Once activated, it is impossible to capture! I only saw it once before, on the Immortal Path..."
"The biggest drawback of this ship is that it can only carry one person! Otherwise, its speed will be greatly reduced..."
Chen Beixuan didn't know what he was thinking about. He turned his gaze to Wang Teng and asked:
"It is said that before the ancient catastrophe, you disappeared for three hundred years... Where did you go?"
“Hehe…hahahaha!”
Wang Teng did not answer, but laughed wildly instead.
The more you laugh, the more exaggerated it becomes, and the more unbridled it becomes!
At this moment,
The spirit has returned to the true body,
Both of his arms were broken, his body was covered in blood, and his face was bleeding from every orifice. As he laughed, streams of blood spurted out of his throat...
“Gurgle gurgle…”
The blood keeps flowing like a fountain!
His aura also grew weaker and weaker, his Dao fruit was dull and almost disintegrated...
"Why are you pretending?"
Lin Feng sneered and blasted out with a palm, directly knocking the seriously injured Wang Teng away. He fell to the ground and rolled several times, leaving pools of blood on the ground. He looked in a miserable state!
Wang Teng struggled to get up, ignoring Lin Feng and looking directly at Chen Beixuan.
His face was covered in blood, but his eyes were like torches, burning with flames, filled with unyielding and unyielding...
"Chen Beixuan, you are very strong, but I am not weaker than you. If I hadn't been so eager to make progress back then, I would never have been defeated by you today!"
"indeed!"
Chen Beixuan nodded and responded calmly:
"Your talent is indeed quite good. If you had been able to steadily advance and reach the peak of the Tribulation Crossing stage, you wouldn't be much worse than me! It's a pity that you have too many distracting thoughts. You're too ambitious and want to expand the Wang family... A Taoist should know how to make choices!"
"Haha, for the Wang family?"
"How do you know the underlying reason behind this?"
Wang Teng laughed at himself.
As if recalling something,
His high-spirited and unyielding expression suddenly became very lonely and depressed...
Everything is just for a promise!
In order to reach the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage within 500 years, he spared no expense, but in the end, he still failed to find her...
"I lost to you today. Although I don't accept it, it's not unfair..."
"But you want me to surrender without a fight? That's impossible!"
"The Law of Human Sorrow and Joy!"
Wang Teng roared,
He ignited his exhausted energy and spirit again and attacked Chen Beixuan!
This was the method he created when he was realizing the truth and had a nightmare. He felt that the way of heaven was ruthless and sighed that people were subject to joys and sorrows. Now he used the energy of his own life force to perform it, with an earth-shaking momentum!
But it's still useless!
His method seemed to be lacking something, making it difficult to pose a threat to a figure like Chen Beixuan!
"boom!"
Chen Beixuan clenched his sword finger, and a long rainbow shot out from the hole of his finger, defeating Wang Teng's sad separation method. Finally, it penetrated Wang Teng's chest, bringing out a flower of blood, in which a broken heart could be vaguely seen.
“Puff!”
Wang Teng's body suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the fire of his soul left his body, flickering faintly, as if it was about to dissipate between heaven and earth...
The last moment,
He turned his head with difficulty, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself:
“People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes; it is impossible to have everything in life. I wish you a long life, thousands… thousands of miles apart…”
His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His tall and unyielding body slowly leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a layer of gray dust.
“Huff~”
A wisp of soul fire flickered above his body, floating back and forth like a homeless child.
"What is that?"
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Wang Teng's dormant soul. He had just burned through his energy and spirit, and then suffered a severe blow, causing his will to fall into a deep slumber. This spark is the transformation of his spirit..."
As Chen Beixuan spoke, he stepped forward, intending to completely erase all traces of Wang Teng's life.
I never thought it would happen at this moment.
“Boom!”
Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the field.
Then,
The gray clouds dissipated in large pieces,
A deep crack suddenly appeared above the boundless sky!
…….
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