Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 504: Paying Life (4th)

The whole battle lasted just over 100 breaths.

-Shen Mengqi stood on the spot, staring at the scene slyly, his lips were slightly stretched, and he couldn’t stop coming for a long time.

8 years view.

The young man who used to be regarded as a ant by Daoist Cang Lang in this small town and cut off his name has now grown to this point.

Eight years ago, the boy was almost trampled by Daoist Cang Lang with dignity, oppressed and humiliated, and almost died.

Eight years later, Daoist Cang Lang was like a dead dog, dragged by a young boy on the ground, unable to resist.

When Daoist Cang Lang landed 8 years ago, all the mortals in Pingyang Town fell on their knees, and only one person stood upright and stood proudly.

Shen Mengqi clearly remembered that day, after catching up with the teenager, she asked loudly, “Why don’t you kneel? Is there any strain on kneeling?”

The boy replied, “Don’t worry, it’s just that I don’t want to.”

Eight years later, it was this unwilling young man who dragged Daoist Cang Lang from the altar and stepped fiercely into the dust and mud!

Su Zimo came to Shen Mengqi and released his palm. Daoist Cang Lang fell directly to the ground, and he screamed again, his body twitching and his face pale.

“Su Zimo, you, what are you doing?”

Daoist Cang Lang’s eyes were full of fear.

Su Zimo expression is calm, watching Shen Mengqi say, “He destroyed you Dao of Core, and I will help you to abolish his ways!”

“do not!”

Hearing this sentence, Daoist Cang Lang’s hair was all up, and he screamed.

Pu chi!

Su Zimo stomped and stepped on Daoist Cang Lang’s lower abdomen.

How horrible is Su Zimo’s fleshly body?

top grade spirit tool, can be broken directly!

With this kick, Daoist Cang Lang’s flesh and blood could not stand it.

The lower abdomen was stepped on directly, the flesh was blurred, and crimson blood poured out.

But this is just an injury on the fleshly body. The Gold Core of Daoist Cang Lang has also been trampled. It has been doing it for more than 2 100 years, and it will be destroyed!

Daoist Cang Lang coughs up blood, his face ashes.

The Gold Core is broken, the cultivation base is completely useless, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

The appearance of Daoist Cang Lang is rapidly aging.

You know, Daoist Cang Lang is now over 200 years old. Just because he stepped into the Dao of Core and condensed out the Gold Core, life essence has skyrocketed, and he looks like a middle age person.

Now that Gold Core is broken, the power of Gold Core Realm is gone, and he can no longer resist the power of years.

Daoist Cang Lang’s hair started to turn white and the skin lost its luster.

It’s like Monster Race.

Stepping into the Monster Race of Dao of Core, the cultivation base is all on Inner Core.

With Inner Core, Monster Race can transform into adult form and even speak human’s words.

But if the Inner Core is taken away and loses its magic power, the Monster Race that originally turned into an adult form will immediately reveal the prototype of the ontology, and it will no longer be able to speak human’s words.

Su Zimo stopped looking at the moan on the ground, and Daoist Cang Lang, who was dying, went straight to the edge of the courtyard and squatted down to observe.

Before long, Su Zimo got up and walked along the edge of the formation.

Stop occasionally and stamp your feet lightly.

When I left, I left a footprint in place, and it was covered with spider webs.

In the middle of his footprints, a Spirit Stone was lying, dull and smashed by Su Zimo’s foot.

Shen Mengqi faintly understood.

Su Zimo is breaking the formation.

Every time he falls, he will break a formation eye!

The rays of light around the great formation are gradually fading.

This great formation that can trap Gold Core Daoist for 3 or 5 days in Tan Haokou was cracked by Su Zimo in less than a quarter of an hour!

Through the ages, the 2nd Extreme Foundation Establishment.

Great Zhou First Artifact Refining Master.

formation division …

What else could he not do?

Shen Mengqi suddenly realized that Su Zimo hadn’t changed from beginning to end. It was still her childhood mind. The Big Brother Zimo of omnipotent was still the pride of Pingyang Town.

It was herself who changed.

The cruelty of a person’s life is not because it is short-lived, but because … it cannot be repeated.

Some things, some people, missed is a lifetime.

Shen Mengqi silently looked at the silhouette not far away, and never looked away for a moment.

She has little time left.

It didn’t take long for the light of the formation mark to fall into the night, the great formation dissipated, and the sky reappeared.

The night was hazy, and Yuelang was thin.

Although a battle broke out in the Shen Family, the town was very quiet.

The mortals in the town are mostly awakened.

Just Divine Immortal fight, how dare mortals show up!

The crowd hid on the bed, covering their quilts tightly, praying secretly and not being caught.

Su Zimo turned around, holding Daoist Cang Lang struggling on whilst at death’s door, turned around and walked out of the Shen Family, moved towards his mansion.

Shen Mengqi looked at the back of Su Zimo’s departure, shook his body, and almost fell.

The door of the room next to it was pushed open, and a middle-aged man expressed horror, ran over with fear, and helped Shen Mengqi, asking with concern: “younger sister, are you okay?”

The man was hiding in the room, Shen Nan did not dare to show up.

“In the beginning, if I didn’t leave with the Master, maybe this would not be the end today.”

Shen Mengqi’s condition is getting worse and worse, his expression softly muttered to himself.

“I have it today, it’s all my fault and I can’t blame anyone.”

“Is there any immortal destiny, but it’s a dream that’s all …”

Shen Nan was shocked and scared in her heart, shaking Shen Mengqi’s body gently, and asking, “Young sister, how are you? Don’t scare me? All the things of that year have passed, and I didn’t blame you … “

Shen Nan didn’t finish talking, and saw Shen Mengqi turn his head, staring at him sternly, tears like rain.

“Brother, I regret it.”

……

After 8 years, the house of Su Zimo has not changed.

Su Zimo hugged Daoist Cang Lang, leapt forward, and landed in the yard lightly.

In the middle of the yard, peach blossoms are blooming.

At this moment, Daoist Cang Lang is already hair grey-white, breathless.

Huge wounds in the abdomen, the constant loss of qi and blood, coupled with the fragmentation of the Gold Core, the destruction of Daoxing Cang Lang, Daoist Cang Lang’s aging speed is extremely fast!

A path of wrinkles is carved on his face, his eyes are deeply sunken, and his eyes are cloudy.

Su Zimo threw Daoist Cang Lang next to the peach tree and asked, “Do you know why I brought you here?”

Daoist Cang Lang had no energy to speak. He knew he would die today, but his eyes were resentful, and Fiercely stared at Su Zimo.

“8 years ago, you burned ‘Zhui Feng’ in front of me. Although it is a spiritual beasts, I see it as a loved one.”

Su Zimo shook his fist slightly, coldly said: “Zhui Feng’s ashes were buried under this peach tree. As soon as the ashes were buried, I said that one day I would sprinkle the blood of your Cang Lang here!”

Daoist Cang Lang’s eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.

There is resentment, regret, fear, and perseverance …

“8 years ago, without Zhui Feng, I would have died under your True Fire.”

Su Zimo grabbed Daoist Cang Lang’s head, and froze Mori in his eyes, saying, “Cang Lang, you’re dead!”

Pu!

Su Zimo reached out his fingertips and fiercely struck Daoist Cang Lang’s throat!

Blood spewed out and fell under the peach tree.

(End of this chapter)