Chapter 2274
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 2274
The icy murderous aura spreads, and the Third Layer is suddenly icy cold, it seems to have turned into frozen soil, like the Nine Nether cracked, and the Death Aura spewed out.
Everyone is trembling, have one's hair stand on end, this murderous aura too terrifying, too overbearing, Chishen is furious to the extreme, unsurpassable.
In fact, it was more terrifying than they thought. He was beaten in the face, or by an outer court, or even garbage from the Four Domains.
This kind of shame, like on his pride, fiercely stepped on, unbearable, impossible to bear!
"You must, die!"
Three words, one word at a time, Chishen's body trembled more violently, slowly lifted the head, and pointed his finger at Su Hao There: "I must kill you!"
After the voice fell, he showed the law of terrifying, the law of the inner court, which spread turbulently in this Third Layer.
Countless people collapsed and couldn't bear the pressure. It was really violent.
He was cold in the red Divine Heart, the law he showed was extremely terrifying, and the outer court did not have it at all. This kind of coercion was enough to deter anyone in the Immortal Sovereign realm.
That boy, also be afraid!
Dare to hit me and scare you to death!
He looked fiercely, blood red and hideous, just like the Great Desolate Strange Beast, but it was the next moment, and he was stunned.
Actually, he was completely dumbfounded. He stared straight ahead, stunned for ten breaths, as if he couldn't believe it.
In front of him, it was empty and there was no one at all. Su Hao didn't know when he had left. His arrogance, his annoyance, his terrifying murderous intention, and his domineering law were fundamentally wrong. can not see.
In fact, from the very beginning, to now, his anger is completely self-exalted to the air.
"bastard!"
Three words roared out, the anger of the red god, like a big poke of oil, roared up, burning Nine Heavens!
His body flashed and charged towards the Fourth Layer, and the murderous aura moved with him, bringing a gust of wind, sweeping like the aura of Nine Nether.
Below, all the cultivators moved quickly, but when they got here, the pressure was so great that some people couldn't follow at all.
Even when they reached the edge of the Fourth Layer, the only people who remained were the first five except for Chishen.
The rest are limited to the Third Layer.
On the Fourth Layer, Su Hao did not absorb it, but looked towards the front, where there was a man who looked like a teenager with blood all over his body.
This person surprised Su Hao, he did not absorb his own luck, and his cultivation base is very weak!
In Nine Heavens, in Western universities, he can really be said to be weak, and he is... Immortal King!
Here, and Immortal King?
However, Su Hao saw a different taste in that young man, it was a kind of firmness.
At this time, he was pressed by Fourth Layer, and the blood was blurred, but he insisted and continued to walk towards Fifth Layer.
Su Hao approached, expression congeals, on those frescoes, the yellow luck spilled out, flowing towards the teenager.
Unfortunately, the young man looked indifferent, turned a blind eye, didn't want to, and continued to move with difficulty.
“Why don’t you want my luck?” Su Hao walked over and asked curiously.
The boy looked cold, as if it was natural, and said indifferently: "Your luck belongs to you, I want it, what's the use?"
"Temporarily strengthen me No need, what I want is, break the shackles, rely on yourself, climb to the top! Get my glory back!"
Su Hao nods, his luck is realized by him, it belongs to him, outsiders get it, and it's only temporary Powerful, can not change fate.
What you realize is what really belongs to you.
"What's your name?"
Su Hao asked with a smile, this person's will is very powerful, Dao Heart is very firm, ordinary people, even Chishen can't compare.
Furthermore, Su Hao felt that his cultivation base should not have been like this.
"Why tell you?" The boy's expression was still cold. He lifted his steps and continued to move up. His steps were heavy. The Fourth Layer was trembling.
"Fish looking for fish, shrimp with shrimp, trash and trash birds of a feather!"
Just as Su Hao was about to come forward again, an extremely cold voice sounded , Chishen chased after him.
Not waiting for Su Hao to speak, the boy who was struggling to move suddenly turned his head and said with a cold murderous intention in his eyes: "It's just a red god, what were you in front of me back then?"
>"I'm Mo Feng, the innate talent of the past, the enchanting evildoer, you are beyond your reach, in front of me, how many times have you kneeled humbly?"
Chishen's face became even colder: "You I thought it was once and now you are trash, trash that even Immortal Sovereign can't break!"
"Challenge with me, are you worthy?"
Mo Feng , entered a Western institution at the age of eight, was personally selected by the Great Emperor, went directly to the inner courtyard, and became the youngest inner courtyard student in a Western institution, one of the most terrifying Heaven's Chosen.
At that time, he, focal point of ten thousands, attracted countless eyes, such as standing on the altar.
And he has never disappointed everyone and created countless miracles in the academy.
Nine-year-old Immortal King, ten-year-old Immortal Sovereign, thirteen-year-old has already reached Immortal Sovereign 8-Layer, fifteen-year-old Immortal Sovereign Peak, one step closer to becoming a half emperor!
This is a miracle, a rare miracle in Western universities and even the entire Nine Heavens.
Back then, when he entered the school, Chishen was just a nobody, and in front of him, he was only qualified to kneel down and worship.
It can be said that he is not even qualified to be his sidekick.
I don't know how many people, how many forces, and even the Great Emperor, such a miraculous young man, are very concerned about him and hope to be drawn to him.
Unfortunately, things backfired, when everyone thought that Mo Feng would become the youngest half-emperor in the entire Nine Heavens within a year...
That's like The godlike young man is gradually dimming.
In the first year, the cultivation base was completely motionless. In the second year, the cultivation base did not advance, but fell rapidly. In the third year, that is, this year, his cultivation base fell again, reaching the level of Immortal King. territory.
This kind of thing is extremely strange. Many Great Emperors personally inspected it, but they did not notice it at all.
Can't find the problem at all.
No one knows why.
But for sure, Heaven's Chosen is dead!
From the inner courtyard, it was distributed to the outer courtyard, and in the outer courtyard, it fell to the bottom.
Heaven's Chosen fell to the altar, Spirit Bead was dusty, the miracle of the past has now become a joke, the former servants, lackeys, one by one, stood on top of his head, looking at him with a downward attitude .
The flattering and fawning of the past has now turned into indifference and ridicule, and even various hit a person when he's down.
Falling from a height is already miserable, plus those who have shown the most humble smile in front of him, a nobody, all kinds of teasing, ridicule, cursing, insults, make his life miserable At the limit, life is simply better than death.
From heaven to hell, going through ups and downs, suffering from social snobbery, Mo Feng's will was beaten invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable.
But the courage in his heart will not go away, he wants to stand up again, stand on Peak again, and let everyone look up to his style!