Too much self-discipline, all the rubbish skills become conceptual level!

Facing Xuanyuan Wutan, whose strength is infinitely close to the Wen Dao realm by absorbing the national destiny to bless himself.

His strength is comparable to that of Chen Ping'an, a cultivator who has reached the fourth level of the ten realms of Taoism and has reached perfection in the realm of touching the Tao.

He stood right in front of Xuanyuan Wutan, not giving the other party any chance to react.

He knocked the opponent to pieces with one punch, and then he said to the lady behind him as if nothing had happened:

"Auntie is the bad guy who made you cry, right?"

"Now I have avenged you!"

"From now on, no one can force you."

Looking at Chen Ping'an who killed Xuanyuan Wutan with one punch, Xuanyuan Yu's tears fell bit by bit.

This time, her tears were no longer of her despair and sadness about her fate.

They were tears of excitement and joy.

Xuanyuan Yu is very happy now.

The little Ping An in her mind has grown into a little guy who no longer needs her protection.

But he has grown up to be a handsome little boy who can protect himself.

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

"Who made you sad again?"

Looking at Aunt Xuanyuan Yu who was crying, Chen Pingan felt heartbroken and immediately said comfortingly:

"Auntie, would you like to smile?"

“Maybe this will make you feel much better.”

"Do not."

"No one bullies me." Xuanyuan Yu shook his head with a smile on his face.

At this moment, she looked at Chen Ping'an very proudly and said, "Little Ping'an, you have finally grown up and become a little adult who can stand on your own."

"No, no, no, in front of you, I will always be your little Ping'an." Chen Ping'an quickly denied it.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Chen Ping'an!"

"I am going to kill you!"

At this time, Xuanyuan Wutan, who was originally beaten to death by Chen Pingan, was resurrected out of thin air for some unknown reason!

But after being resurrected, Xuanyuan Wutan became extremely miserable, with his dragon robe torn to pieces, revealing his body covered in scars and cracks.

He almost died!

If it weren't for the protection of national destiny, without the blessing of national destiny.

Xuanyuan Wutan is like an indestructible cockroach.

As long as the country's destiny exists, he will never die.

However, the punch just now from the opponent almost destroyed three-quarters of his national destiny.

At the same time, he also learned from Xuanyuan Yu the true identity of the intruder who almost killed him!

Chen Pingan!

If I'm not mistaken, the opponent is Chen Ping'an, the son of the Crazy Tiger General Chen Tiangang!

But, if my guess is correct.

Then this boy’s talent is really too amazing!

The other party is only twelve years old this year!

Twelve years old!

He is already a warrior who has reached the ultimate realm!

Even if he had already absorbed all the national fortunes of the Great Wei Dynasty.

They almost died at each other's hands!

What a damn talent this is! The other party is a genius who is about to break the barrier between humans and gods and step into the Tao!

But that's it.

Xuanyuan Wutian felt that he had to kill Chen Pingan today. If he let him escape and allowed him to grow, he would be killed by him sooner or later!

"Power! I want power!"

"Give me the power of your bloodline!"

Xuanyuan Wutan waved his hand, and the remaining four kings were instantly absorbed into his hands.

Only Xuanyuan Yu and Prince Jing Xuanyuan Chen survived.

The former is under the protection of Chen Ping'an, while the latter is a white chess puppet and has a higher priority, so he was not caught by Xuanyuan Wutan.

The four kings captured by Xuanyuan Wutan suddenly felt that their vitality was draining away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahhh!"

"Father, stop! Don't kill me!"

"Ahhh!"

The four kings screamed in despair, like pigs being slaughtered.

As the face becomes older and older!

Finally turned into ashes!

At the same time, Xuanyuan Wutan, who absorbed all the power of the four kings including their lives, gained amplified power!

Half of a Taoist domain vaguely appeared behind him!

Xuanyuan Wutan is now a warrior who has reached the half-step realm of hearing the Tao and is about to enter the ranks of cultivators.

However, the secret method he used was an evil method.

By devouring blood relatives, they gain temporary power and conquer.

And after the ability ends, it will cost you five hundred years of life!

Xuanyuan Wutian is a martial artist who has entered the Dao realm and has a lifespan of one thousand years.

But he has lived for three hundred years so far. After subtracting five hundred years, he only has two hundred years to live!

But the Chen Pingan in front of him is too talented!

If you don't kill him today, let him go.

It is estimated that within a dozen years, the other party will become more powerful and even step into the legendary path of knowledge.

By then, let alone living for 200 years, it’s not even clear whether you can live for 20 years.

So Xuanyuan Wutan fought hard!

Even if it means sacrificing his four sons and 500 years of life, he will kill Chen Pingan here!

"Snapped--!"

Chen Ping'an instantly came in front of Xuanyuan Wutan and slapped him directly.

Half of Xuanyuan Wutan's body exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

The remaining half of his body, like a kite with a broken string, fluttered in the wind and slammed heavily onto the broken dragon throne.

Chen Pingan clapped his hands and said with disdain: "Scum, you talk too much nonsense!"

"Do you think it's amazing to be able to be resurrected?"

"Pfft!"

"How can this be!"

"What kind of monster are you!"

At this moment, only half of his body was left, and Wu Tian collapsed on the dragon throne. Wu Shi was shocked by the severe pain in his body and looked at Chen Pingan in front of him in horror.

He couldn't believe that he had sacrificed his four sons and even spent five hundred years of his life in exchange for the power of the Half-Step Wen Dao Realm.

He was so vulnerable in front of the other party!

Xuanyuan Wutan could clearly feel the opponent's palm strike just now.

Under this palm, I felt as weak as an ant!

"I surrender!"

"Please spare my life!"

"I can give you anything you want!"

“Wealth. Women.

"Even this world, this entire dynasty!"

At this time, there was only the last ray of national destiny left in Xuanyuan Wutan's body. If he was killed by Chen Ping'an again, he would really not be able to resurrect.

Feeling the desperate situation of death, Xuanyuan Wutan no longer had the demeanor of an emperor. Instead, he was like a stray dog, almost kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"Haha! Ridiculous!"

"Even if I kill you, all of this will still be mine!"

Chen Pingan said speechlessly.

The other party bullied his aunt again and again.

Chen Pingan said that he would not let the other party go no matter what.

After saying this, he took a step forward, ready to give Xuanyuan Wutian the final blow.

"Do not--!"

"Don't come over here!"

Looking at Chen Pingan who was getting closer and closer, Xuanyuan Wutan, like a frightened bird, roared in despair.

Xuanyuan Wutan doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die!

He hasn't sat on the throne long enough!

"Young man, could you please give me a favor and let him go?" An old voice appeared.

Xuanyuan Wutian seemed to have found a life-saving straw and shouted loudly: "Old Imperial Master, please save me!"

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: Keep updating! All the handsome and cool Yanzus. Let's generate some electricity for love, this is the motivation for Canhui to write!