As for what Lin Langfeng saw and why it was so painful, Chen Wuzhen didn't need to understand, it was enough to deduce that it must be that Lin Langfeng and Lin Shiqin had an incomparably close blood relationship, and he saw the painful death process of Lin Shiqin and the Lin family, otherwise, he would never be so heartbroken and crazy.

In this world, what are the things that can make people miserable to the point of madness?

"Hum—"

When the breath of fate was re-established and Lin Langfeng's life grid was gathered, the life grid that originally belonged to Lin Langfeng was shattered, and Chen Wuzhen seemed to see the voice and smile contained in it and belonged to Fang Lingxi through the breath of fate.

She seemed to be smiling gently at Chen Wuzhen through the slightest flow of fate.

It seems that Chen Wu can really calm down and overcome the killing demon in his heart, and he is quite relieved.

However, when such a scene was presented, Chen Wuzhen's eyes showed two incomparably terrifying killing sword intents.

"Whoa—"

The killing sword intent converged and slammed into the void.

"Poof—"

The void shook suddenly, and then, an incomparably terrifying air flow exploded directly.

Among them, Fang Lingxi's voice and smile were also completely frozen at this moment, turning into a piece of gray-white airflow powder, which completely dissipated.

"Still trying to confuse my heart? My heart has sunk into a dark hell, and there is no light, and all the distractions and temptations are but a compromise of some aspect of fate. ”

"But, now it's too late to know the compromise. ”

Chen Wu muttered in his heart.

His eyes, however, became even more fierce and tragic when he used the Heavenly Sword Intent to slash Fang Lingxi's voice and smile that had gathered from the Destiny Airflow.

"Sneer—"

Lin Langfeng's situation has obviously improved.

After he regained his life-like aura, his whole person not only became stronger, but also became young and handsome.

It seems to be truly reborn, with an incomparably powerful spiritual aura.

This seems to be a truly born peerless man, a peerless Tianjiao.

However, Lin Langfeng knelt down directly towards Chen Wuzhen.

"Chen Gongzi, Shiqin can meet you, perhaps, her departure is not only painful, but also very happy. ”

Lin Langfeng's eyes were cold, but they were also full of awe and respect.

"Get up. You already have a different destiny, so live well. ”

Chen Wuzhen patted Lin Langfeng's shoulder, and then, he turned around.

There were no more tears in his eyes—his tears, even blood, had dried up long ago.

In the face of the invisible shackles of fate, his road ahead will definitely be very difficult.

However, he didn't care anymore - what difference does it make to a living dead whether it is difficult or not?

Lin Langfeng knelt and did not get up, but his eyes became more determined after all.

Not only will he live, but he will try to become stronger and fight against the future calamities that he sees as devastating.

"Lead the way. ”

Chen Wuzhen looked at Chu Yangxue.

Chu Yang Xue's delicate body trembled, and then immediately bowed and saluted, and then hesitated and released the Lingyue Flying Boat.

Chen Wuzhen did not object, but stepped directly into the Lingyue Flying Boat.

Chu Yang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately controlled the Lingyue Flying Boat and immediately flew out towards the void.

This time, it was to go to the entrance area of the Tiankun Continent to find her aunt and find the traces of the Jiang family.

Chen Wuzhen left for a long time before Lin Langfeng, who was kneeling, stood up.

It's just that when he stood up, the patches of blood on the ground suddenly gathered.

The blood condensed and turned into a bloody man.

The bloody man, after being completely condensed, formed the figure of Emperor Daoyi.

"If you want to live, you can't survive. In this world, no one can live under the obliteration of the law of fate. ”

On the face of the emperor, it seemed to show an incomparably evil grimace, that kind of look, not only indifferent, but also extraordinarily unruly and condescending.

Although he has completely recovered, and even his realm has been greatly improved, Lin Langfeng is simply not the opponent of Huang Daoyi!

What's more, at this time, the first emperor is not only the first emperor, but the minions of fate.

"Really?"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly appeared in the void.

That, but it was Chen Wuzhen who stepped into the Lingyue Flying Boat.

However, Chen Wuzhen not only did not leave, but on the contrary, it seemed to be hidden in the void.

"Why, how is it possible? Aren't you already gone? Why, you can actually block out the perception of fate?!"

The face of the figure of the emperor's blood, showing an extremely incredible color.

"Die!"

"Poof—"

The "Futian Ancient Scripture", which gathers with soul fire, contains incomparably terrifying killing power.

When the Fu Zi Jue is fully operational, when Chen Wuzhen completely bursts out with the power of lore, his killing machine, his soul fire, and even contain the terrifying ability to kill fate.

Huang Daoyi is very strong, but after all, it is also limited in strength.

And today's Chen Wuzhen is not just strong.

His attack, Huang Daoyi did not have any ability to resist.

"Poof—"

A dull voice sounded, and suddenly, Huang Daoyi's figure suddenly shook, and then scattered and exploded, turning into a piece of blood mist powder.

It's still blood.

It was still a mist of blood and water drifting in all directions.

However, the aura of fate contained in it has not only turned into powder, but has also been swept and swallowed by Chen Wuzhen's terrifying devouring technique, and turned into Chen Wuzhen's own pure origin energy.

This time, it was not Huang Daoyi who was killed, but just a fate-messenger-level existence similar to a demon soul girl.

And the benefits of such an existence to Chen Wuzhen are also obvious.

He didn't cultivate, but after devouring this blood mist and the breath of fate, his realm still transformed in one fell swoop, and he naturally broke through to the realm of the Soul Extreme Realm Quadruple Perfection.

This is an unimaginable opportunity for any monk.

But Chen Wuzhen was not happy, let alone excited.

As if, all this had nothing to do with him.

Realm ascension?

Strength metamorphosis?

To him, it actually means nothing—to a living dead, everything in life is meaningless.

"Chen Gongzi. ”

After a long while, the Lingyue Flying Boat flew back again.

Chu Yangxue's face showed a look of fear and uneasiness.

When he called, his voice trembled.

She saw Chen Wuzhen get on the Lingyue Flying Boat with her own eyes, and made sure that Chen Wuzhen was in the Flying Boat with her own eyes, so she drove the Lingyue Flying Boat away.

But when he flew out of nearly a thousand breaths, Chen Wuzhen suddenly disappeared.

This seems like an excellent opportunity to escape.

However, instead of running, she drove the Lingyue Flying Boat back with great anxiety, and searched for Chen Wuzhen's figure along the way.

(End of chapter)