Chapter 573: Destiny is Determined by Heaven
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"Ruoxi already has a ...... Three months pregnant?" Lu Yifan muttered to himself, he looked at Yan Shuang, whose face was like ashes, his brows slightly furrowed and tears had covered his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info=Liu Sandao was taken aback, waved the knife directly on Yan Shuang's neck, and shouted disdainfully: "Yan Shuang, are you still not human? You made the girl's belly bigger, and today you pushed her to death with your own hands? Don't forget that you also died with your unborn flesh and blood." ā
Yan Shuang didn't react to Liu Sandao's scolding, he trembled and tears kept rolling down like beads with broken threads, and he kept repeating a sentence in his mouth: "Why don't ......you tell me?" Lu Yifan looked at the fire tree and silver flower standing between heaven and earth, and said with a wry smile thoughtfully: "Mr. Yan, Ruoxi is atoning for you." You once said that the two realms of darkness will definitely attract harsh heavenly punishment, perhaps this is the retribution in the underworld. Yan Shuang shook his head again and again: "No! Absolutely not! I don't believe it, I don't believe it......"
"Are you the Immortal?" The three elders of the Jinghai Divine Clan were fluctuating, and their voices were flickering, but the words were like hammers, like heavenly gods. Hearing the questions of the three of them, Lu Yifan raised his head suddenly, and without waiting for him to answer the other party, he said again: "I didn't expect that the dark sky has grown so big in the blink of an eye." Sure enough, it is the breath of the Immortal Divine Clan, do you know your life experience?" Lu Yifan looked at them solemnly, and did not speak for a long time.
"Yan Shuang, you did a good job, you can come back now. As he spoke, the three figures suddenly appeared in front of Yan Shuang and Lu Yifan, and Liu Sandao blocked the way of the three of them with a blade, and said coldly: "I don't care if you are a human or a god, if you dare to take a step forward, I will make you have no return." The three of them smiled at each other disapprovingly when they heard Liu Sandao's threat, and then the black-robed old man standing in the middle stared at Liu Sandao's pupils, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his pupils, and Liu Sandao instantly flew out upside down as if he had been hit hard, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth in mid-air. This scene shocked Lu Yifan's heart, and he secretly thought: "This person just moved his eyes slightly, and a master like Liu Sandao was shocked and flew out, could this be the legendary divine power? It will be so powerful that mortals can't resist it at all." ā
Liu Sandao, who fell into the distance, got up with difficulty, and rushed towards the three of them with the knife again, but his figure had not yet rushed in front of the three, and an irresistible force attacked Liu Sandao's chest again and shook him out again. In front of these three people, Liu Sandao is like a child who has no power to fight back, and he can only be bullied. Liu Sandao lay on the ground and coughed violently, his eyes stared at the three people viciously, and scolded: "Bastard Wang Ba, these three old things are so strong! cough cough ......" Among the three, the left head is a slightly younger middle-aged man in white robes, his eyes are like black holes staring at Lu Yifan, and said, "Shentian'er, go back with us." Saying that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Lu Yifan's shoulder, Lu Yifan wanted to dodge, but he felt that his body seemed to be frozen by an inexplicable force, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't move at all, and finally he could only watch the white-robed middle-aged man's hand grab his shoulder.
"Wait a minute!"
Just when the white-robed middle-aged man's hand was about to touch Lu Yifan's shoulder, Yan Shuang suddenly grabbed his wrist tightly, making it difficult for the white-robed middle-aged man's hand to move forward for half a minute, and the white-robed middle-aged man suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Shuang, and his eyes were obviously filled with a fierce color, and he said coldly: "Yan Shuang, what are you stopping me from?" The other two elders of the Jinghai God Clan who were speaking also stepped forward and looked Yan Shuang up and down. The black-robed old man said, "Aren't you afraid that the three of us will rob you of your credit in front of the patriarch?" At this moment, Yan's eyes were expressionless, just like when Lu Yifan first saw him, calm and indifferent. Yan Shuang said lightly: "The people I found, I will bring them back myself." The white-robed middle-aged man and the other two glanced at each other, and after a little thought, they took their hands back and sneered: "It's okay!"
"Yan Shuang, you dare!" Liu Sandao in the distance desperately wanted to stand up, but every time he stubbornly supported his body with his arms, he was already shaking into a sieve, and he couldn't hold on for a while before he fell down again, and the black-robed old man exerted a mountain of force on Liu Sandao's body, making it difficult for him to move an inch.
Yan Shuang sneered: "Why don't I dare?" Yan Shuang snorted coldly, then reached out and grabbed Lu Yifan's collar, when Yan Shuang's hand touched Lu Yifan's body, the mysterious power that originally imprisoned Lu Yifan also dissipated, Lu Yifan was shocked, and suddenly looked up, but saw Yan Shuang looking at him with a pair of extremely complicated eyes, after the master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time, Lu Yifan clearly saw that the corners of Yan Shuang's mouth actually raised a kind smile. Lu Yifan's heart sank and a touch of ominous premonition came to his heart, but before he could open his mouth, Yan Shuang suddenly dragged him to his side and said quickly: "Yifan, this is for the teacher to owe you and Ruoxi, now I will exchange it for you at once!" I wanted to drag Lu Yifan, who was in a trance, away.
"Mr. Yan, I am also a Protoss, I can stay and help you deal with them!" Lu Yifan broke free from Liu Sandao's shackles and shouted excitedly.
"Let's go!" Yan Shuang shouted, "Cultivate the Soul Punishment Technique to the Heavenly Realm, you will be able to regain your divine power, and then you will be able to avenge the Immortal Divine Clan! ā
"I'm not leaving!"
"If you don't leave, the whole clan of the Underworld and the Immortal Mubai will die worthless!" Yan Shuang said in a deep voice, "Ruoxi will also die in vain." Yifan, you are the last hope! Delay them for the help of the teacher, escape from the Sumeru Holy Realm, and when you reach the Five Domains World, they will no longer be able to help you. ā
Liu Sandao's eyes struggled for a long time, and finally his face turned ruthless, and he silently read a sentence to Lu Yifan behind his back, "Offended the young master!", and then suddenly slashed at the back of Lu Yifan's neck, and Lu Yifan, who was caught off guard, did not open his mouth again to argue with Yan Shuang, so he fainted and fell to the ground in front of him, Liu Sandao picked up Lu Yifan and glanced at Yan Shuang with a complicated expression again, Yan Shuang said: "In the future, I will assist your young master well, and tell him not to be sad, because everything is fate, and he will be with Ruoxi forever in the future!"
Liu Sandao's eyes were red, and finally he sighed heavily, hugged Lu Yifan, turned around and ran away into the distance.
"Yan Shuang, you are so bold!" The black-robed old man was first taken aback by the sudden change, and then his face turned angry and shouted, "Where did you escape?"
"If you want to catch the Underworld, then pass me first!" Without waiting for the three elders of the Jinghai God Clan to pursue Lu Yifan, Yan Shuang was already shaking his body in front of the three of them and blocking their way, "I have the deity here, although there are three of you, you are only the primordial gods, so you may not be able to fight me!" Yan Shuang's words were beady, and his attitude was resolute.
"Yan Shuang, are you crazy?" the black-robed old man shouted angrily, "Let go of the Immortal Heaven and you will only die if you return to the God Realm!" Yan Shuang suddenly laughed, he was uninhibited and fearless in his laughter, he nodded and said: "When I return to the God Realm, Jing Weitian will indeed not let me go, but it's a pity that I, Yan Shuang, don't plan to go back alive today." ā
After that, Yan Shuang had already released the divine power that had been suppressed for twenty years, and the originally white Sumeru Realm instantly turned into a blood-red, and the heavy smell of blood wafted in the air, even the fire tree silver flower turned into a brilliant blood color at this moment, and the entire Sumeru Holy Realm was like a blood-stained hell, and the blood flowing on the ground had even overflowed their feet. The white-robed middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then grabbed his hands from mid-air, and suddenly this blood-stained hell was torn apart by ten sharp claws glowing with white light, and the black-robed old man and another blue-robed old man also took advantage of the situation to attack Yan Shuang, and the two quickly sealed the seal first, the old man in the green robe sacrificed a bronze giant tripod descended from the white crack in the sky, and buckled on the top of Yan Shuang's head, and then thousands of knives and axes roared down from all directions of the giant tripod, attacking towards Yan Shuang. Yan Shuang has no intention of living today, so he exerted his divine power without reservation, he stomped under his feet, and his body rose from the blood, allowing thousands of knives and axes to dripping the blood of his body seriously injured, and the huge wounds that could be seen in the bones were countless, Yan Shuang still raised his palms to condense the blood stains all over the ground and his own blood, accompanied by a tiger roaring dragon chant A palm print condensed by blood instantly broke the bronze giant tripod, and Yan Shuang, who was half skinned and half skeleton, also jumped out with thousands of fragments, and the bloody palms continued to slap at the three of them one after another, like a swift wind and lightning speed, and the bloody palms falling from the sky forced the three elders of the Jinghai God Clan to retreat again and again, Since they only have the Yuan Shen here, it is difficult to exert their ten success powers, so they can only continue to dodge left and right in the blood pool, and for a while, they were pressed by Yan Shuang and had no power to fight back.
Yan Shuang is not afraid of life and death, he will unreservedly display the soul power and his own divine power condensed in the past twenty years, the three elders of the Jinghai God Clan are not desperate to come here today, so in the face of the crazy Yan Shuang, the three of them can't help but have a trace of jealousy in their hearts. In today's Yan Shuang's mind, there is only Tang Ruoxi, every bit of them when they have been together for so many years, Tang Ruoxi's smile, her disappointment, her expectations, her happiness, her relief...... Of course, there is also the night of gentleness between Yan Shuang and Tang Ruoxi after drinking, Yan Shuang will never forget how gentle Tang Ruoxi was that night, and he can't forget the moving eyes full of reluctance and love that Tang Ruoxi looked at him before he died in righteousness. Thinking of all this, Yan Shuang cried and laughed, he roared and forced the three elders of Jinghai to the front of the fire tree silver flower, stretched out his fleshy palms and slapped them on the chests of the three of them in a row, and beat the three of them until they vomited blood.
"Ruoxi, wait for me!" Yan Shuang raised his eyes to look at the huge fire tree silver flower, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes, "I will come to accompany you soon, and our children......"
"Yan Shuang, you have been completely swayed by the feelings of mortals when you are in the middle of the battle, what is the use of the Jinghai God Clan keeping you?"
There was a sudden angry reprimand in mid-air, and then the last barrier between the two realms seemed to have been shattered by someone's palm, and the primordial spirits of the three elders of Jinghai also returned to the body in an instant, and after an instant, the deities of the three of them had reappeared in the Sumeru Holy Realm.
The black-robed old man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Yan Shuang, the patriarch has completely broken through the confinement, and we have arrived for the deity! Before the words fell, the white-robed middle-aged man and the blue-robed old man had already taken the lead in rushing forward, and the black-robed old man blasted out a black mark full of strange lines from the void and directly hit Yan Shuang's body, Yan Shuang's body instantly became black as carbon ink, and there were red thin lines on his body constantly outlined, and the white-robed middle-aged man and the blue-robed old man each had a thread in their hands, and the two of them dragged at the same time, and the red blood line wrapped around Yan Shuang's body was instantly tightened, directly cutting through Yan Shuang's skin and strangling on the bones of his body. The black-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Yan Shuang, you could have gone back to the God Realm to enjoy the blessings of the Qing Dynasty, but at the last moment, you betrayed the God Realm for the sake of the Underworld, and today I will be ordered by the patriarch to shatter your godhead and destroy your three souls and seven spirits, and you will die innocently!"
Facing the threat of the black-robed old man, Yan Shuang seemed to be fearless, he stared at the black-robed old man with a sneer, and said: "For such a long time, the Underworld has already escaped from the Sumeru Holy Realm, and you have a kind of chase to the Five Domains, and when you reach the Five Domains, it is the soul power for the sky, and it is easier for the Underworld to crush you than to crush an ant." You want to kill him, it's impossible!haha......"
"Bang!"
The black-robed old man struggled to punch Yan Shuang's lower abdomen, this punch actually directly pierced Yan Shuang's stomach, when the black-robed old man withdrew his fist, there was still a bloody soul core in his palm, the black-robed old man raised the soul core in front of Yan Shuang, and sneered: "This is the result of your cultivation in the past twenty years, right? The biggest drawback of cultivating soul power is this, it will never be able to turn into a complete intangibility like divine power." I have it, do you say that if you chase it to the Five Domains, can you kill the Immortal Heaven?" Yan Shuangqi bleed and glared at the black-robed old man with angry eyes, and said in a cruel voice: "You swallowed my soul core directly without the blessing of the exercises, see if it will kill you?" The black-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You scare me?" Yan Shuang smiled: "If you don't believe it, just try it!"
Both of them were silent, and after staring at each other for a long time, the black-robed old man said coldly: "The path is chosen by yourself! The reason why gods are stronger than mortals is that they are ruthless! Today, you have personally cut off your biggest dependence, and you are no longer worthy of returning to the Pure Glass God Realm, so you will stay here forever!"
"I wish so!" Yan Shuang slowly raised his head, looking at the burning fire tree and silver flowers through the blood in front of him, and a smile inexplicably raised at the corner of his mouth, "I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but only today can I be considered truly alive...... If God is ruthless, why should I be God? I want only to be with you...... Life and Age......
Listening to Yan Shuang talking to himself like crazy at the fire tree Yinhua, the old man in black robe had a ruthless look in his eyes, the middle-aged man in white robe and the old man in green robe exerted their divine power and stretched out their hands at the same time to pull the blood line in their hands, with a soft sound of "poof", the thousands of blood lines wrapped around Yan Shuang's body instantly split his body into countless pieces, the muscles were shattered, the bones were powdered, the meridians were broken, and the five were not there...... I have only heard of 10,000 pieces of broken corpses, and today's death of Yan Shuang is a thorough and real broken corpse.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound with a slightly mournful roar, the puddle of minced meat that Yan Shuang turned into was blasted into powder by the black-robed old man's palm and dissipated between heaven and earth, and finally these powders with a strange light gradually attached to the silver flowers, and finally disappeared with the burning fire tree.
"There is one less god in the pure glass world from now on!" Although the black-robed old man wiped out Yan Shuang with his own hands, after watching Yan Shuang disappear, his face still couldn't help but show a touch of regret, "In the end, it is still difficult to escape the word 'love'!"
"Black robe, the fire tree silver flower is disappearing, we should go back!" the white-robed middle-aged man urged the black-robed old man. The black-robed old man looked at the gradually dissipating fire tree silver flower and the increasingly weak Sumeru Holy Realm, and then looked down at the Yan Shuang Soul Core in his hand, and finally let out a sigh in his mouth.
"I thought today was the end, but it's a pity...... For the Jinghai Divine Clan and the Immortal Heaven, today is not the end but just a ...... Begin. ā
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(End of Volume 5)