Chapter 1281 – The same goes for
Chen Shaobai, who was lifted up by the air current still had his eyes closed, as if he was unconscious. No one knew why his Scythe of Death flew over to block that strike, and no one knew why Chen Shaobai was able to float when he was unconscious and heavily injured.
He seemed to be standing there, “looking” at Zhong Yanji who was close to going crazy.
“There are tens of thousands of tribulations in my life. The heavens do not allow me to be strong because the heavens fear that I will be strong.”
Chen Shaobai opened his eyes and spoke. At that moment, the sky exploded with a clap of thunder. The blazing white light scattered down from the sky, piercing everyone’s eyes to the point that they couldn’t open them.
“If I don’t die, I’ll be a supreme being.”
At this moment, even An Zheng and the others were shocked by Chen Shaobai. What kind of eyes were those? Only the black eyeballs had no whites. The pair of eyes were so dark red that it looked like blood was flowing through them, which made people shudder in fear.
“The people of the world, the Immortal, the God, the Demon, and the Devil.”
Chen Shaobai slowly spoke with a very low voice, as if he was not speaking at all. That was not the voice that An Zheng and the others were familiar with, nor was it the gaze that An Zheng and the others were familiar with.
“The reason why magic always ranks last is not because they are too weak, but because they are very rare.”
Chen Shaobai raised his head to look up at the sky. A black beam of light descended straight down from the sky, landing right on top of his head. Chen Shaobai’s body started to float, as if he was not the one making the decision himself.
Two sets of tightly closed black gates appeared in the sky. The moment An Zheng saw the gates, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Although it was not the huge bronze door that An Zheng often saw in illusions and its color was different, the shape and size seemed to be exactly the same.
The black Scythe of Death quickly flew up and turned into a streak of light as it flew towards the two doors.
“It looks like... It’s like a key? ”
‘s heart trembled. At this moment, he realized that it was as if the Scythe of Death was really going to open those two doors. The Scythe of Death flew into the air, perfectly fitting the patterns on the two giant black doors. Thunder rumbled in the sky as the two doors began to rumble open.
Crimson light gushed out from the gap between the two doors. It was an indescribable power that gave rise to an uncontrollable fear in one’s heart. Blood waves cascaded down from the sky like a waterfall, sprinkling all around Chen Shaobai’s body. Very quickly, a huge pool of blood formed around Chen Shaobai.
Immersed in the pool of blood, Chen Shaobai’s body began to emit light. Every beam of light shot out like a sharp sword slashing through the world. A large amount of blood began to pour into Chen Shaobai’s body, and all of Chen Shaobai’s clothes were instantly torn into pieces.
A large amount of blood flowed into Chen Shaobai’s body through every pore, his body looking as though it had been injected with limitless power. An Zheng could easily sense that Chen Shaobai’s power was rapidly expanding; that kind of terrifying speed was suffocating.
“The time when I, the devil, descend upon the world is when the world is in chaos.”
Two beams of black light suddenly shot towards Zhong Yanji. Because the speed was too fast, even Zhong Yanji did not have the time to dodge, and could only raise her arm to protect her face at the last moment.
When the two black beams of light hit Zhong Yanji’s left arm, she was sent flying backwards as if she had been struck by a heavy hammer. In the air, the black light penetrated Zhong Yanji’s arm. At the most critical moment, Zhong Yanji turned her head to the side and with a sweep of the black light, it cut off Zhong Yanji’s already badly damaged skull.
Chen Shaobai walked out of the pool of blood. In the sky, a golden demon god walked out of the door, his hands raised to the sky, releasing an earth-shaking roar. The demon god descended from the sky, reaching a height of more than a hundred meters, and his might was monstrous.
As the devil god descended and landed behind Chen Shaobai, it looked like there wauge difference in size between the two of them, but their temperament was completely the same. The Demon God’s face was covered by a layer of metal armor, making it impossible to see his face. However, those eyes were exactly the same as Chen Shaobai’s, they were all black without a trace of white.
“I am hidden from the world, yet I am able to make everyone in the world forget themselves. “I am from the martial arts world, I will make it forever remember.”
He walked towards Zhong Yanji step by step. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but he arrived in front of Zhong Yanji in a flash.
Zhong Yanji, who had half his head smashed into pieces, felt fear in his heart, but at this moment, he had no thoughts of giving up. That azure-black arm was tougher and tougher than any metal in this world. Even a powerful magic tool would not be able to match this fist.
“Pa!” Zhong Yanji’s fist was grabbed by Chen Shaobai’s palm. Following the burst of force from Chen Shaobai’s hand, all five of his fingers came together and with a cracking sound, Zhong Yanji’s fist was shattered.
“Those below the demon gods are all ants.”
Chen Shaobai pulled Zhong Yanji into his embrace, extended his fist, and pierced Zhong Yanji’s chest. That arm directly pierced through Zhong Yanji’s chest, and the fist stretched out from Zhong Yanji’s back.
‘s spine was also being taken out of his body by his fist. Clenching his spine, he smashed a few bones into pieces with a ‘kacha’ sound. Then, with a grab, his entire spine was pulled out by him.
Zhong Yanji screamed, it was so painful that her entire body was twisted. That scream seemed to tear the sky apart, causing the clouds to tremble.
Chen Shaobai pulled his arm out of Zhong Yanji’s body expressionlessly, glanced at the shattered bones in his hand and released his grip. The shattered bones fell to the ground.
“If he’s dead, then he’s dead, no need to struggle.”
He grabbed Zhong Yanji’s neck and raised him up. Zhong Yanji who was hung there could not even struggle. Her entire spine was torn apart. No matter how strong her body was, it had lost its support.
“If you want to buman, then die and be reincarnated. There is no need to do anything that goes against the will of the heavens.”
Black energy swirled around Chen Shaobai’s hands. This was not the death energy of this hell world, but a kind of Demon Qi that was almost materialized. That demonic qi drilled into Zhong Yanji’s wound, and started to surge back and forth like a snake.
Witu sound, a strand of demonic qi came out from Zhong Yanji’s lower abdomen and directly destroyed the Dantian Qi Sea. After the first Demon Qi drilled out, one after another, it caused Zhong Yanji’s body to be riddled with holes. The moment Chen Shaobai released his hands, Zhong Yanji’s body fell onto the ground, looking like a rotten log that had been moth-eaten by bugs.
There was no blood in her body, and the thick black liquid that flowed out was even more difficult to accept than the blood.
“You … I want to... “Cough cough …”
Zhong Yanji kept saying something, but she couldn’t hear it clearly.
“Are you going to kill me?”
Chen Shaobai bent his body over to look at Zhong Yanji and asked, then slightly shook his head. “If you can live one more time, it might be possible. “But not now, not even if you stand up again.”
Chen Shaobai reached out his left hand, and a huge suction force appeared in the center of his palm. The deathly aura on Zhong Yanji’s body was actually sucked out, and turned into a stream of air that flowed into the center of his palm. Chen Shaobai took a deep breath, lifted his face and closed his eyes, as if he was extremely satisfied.
“Transforming dead qi into demon qi is the easiest thing to do.”
The moment he opened his eyes, Zhong Yanji’s body had already shriveled up likotten piece of wood. Chen Shaobai casually swept his hand across it, and Zhong Yanji’s flesh immediately turned into dust, which was blown away by the wind.
Chen Shaobai stood there, with his head raised, he looked at the two enormous doors in the sky that were already half opened.
“Why so late?”
He seemed to be asking the person inside, but no one knew if there was anyone inside. There was sadness in his tone, sadness in his heart, and a strong sense of anticipation. He looked at the two doors with a complicated look in his eyes.
As the door gradually closed, the loud sound shook the room until everyone’s eardrums began to ache. The Scythe of Death flew back from the two black doors and stabbed into the ground right beside Chen Shaobai. An Zheng noticed that the Scythe of Death had changed. Its shape was even more domineering than before, and there were even more dark red lines.
Chen Shaobai reached out and grabbed the Scythe of Death. His pair of pure black eyes were filled with love and attachment when looking at the Scythe of Death.
“You’ve been the only one here for so long.”
He grabbed the Scythe of Death and carried it on his shoulder as he turned around to leave. The weak Du Shoushou shouted, “Chen Shaobai!”
Chen Shaobai’s footsteps slightly stopped, and he turned around to glance at Du Shoushou. There was some doubt in that gaze, as if he did not recognize Du Shoushou anymore. He only stopped for a second, then strode away.
“Where are you going!”
The monkey shouted, but Chen Shaobai did not even giveply. Ye Zichen walked towards a direction far away from him. He clearly didn’t walk very quickly, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. As An Zheng watched Chen Shaobai’s leaving figure, he wanted to chase after him and stop him, but due to his heavy injuries, he was simply unable to increase his speed. After stumbling for a few steps, he couldn’t hold on any longer and fell onto the ground.
“I’ll be back.”
Chen Shaobai’s voice came from far away.
“I’ll go find myself.”
After these few words, there was no more sound, and Chen Shaobai’s figure could no longer be seen. Everyone froze on the spot, as if everything that had just happened was not real. Maybe even himself did not know what had awakened in his body. And what were those two giant black doors? Why were they so similar to An Zheng’s huge bronze door?
Everyone didn’t seem to belong to this era, but everyone could find their own place in this era.
Chen Shaobai was the same.
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