Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Tribulation

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All he could think about at the moment was to slash the black shadow under the sword, and nothing else.

At that time, all the three thousand lotus flowers bloomed, which was like the most beautiful fireworks in the world, and the deadliest killing weapon.

Su Changan's knife was as bright as snow, and the spiritual power around his body surged, his eyes were red, and the long knife fell straight on the top of the black shadow's head.

The black shadow naturally would not sit still, the blood flashed in his eyes, and the black evil power around him surged, and he did not avoid meeting the three thousand lotus flowers and Su Changan's blade, and collided straight together.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded, and the surging air wave spread in all directions, knocking over the full desk and knocking down the guests present.

Exclamations and cries once again filled the hall.

The confrontation between the two lasted for dozens of breaths, and finally ended with Su Changan and the black shadow retreating dozens of feet one after another.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Su Changan's mouth at that time, and the blood light in the black shadow's eyes dimmed a little.

Obviously, neither of them had much advantage in this encounter.

Su Changan looked at the black shadow with cold eyes, the tiger's mouth where he held the knife was a little numb, and the three thousand spirit swords above his head were also a little dim.

"Who are you?" asked Su Changan again.

This black shadow is really too strange, although the aura exuded from his body is extremely cold, but the momentum is only up and down the Dao realm, you must know that Su Changan can kill the monks of the Dao realm when he is in the Tianting realm, and now that he has entered the Dao realm, he originally thought that there is nothing in this world that can threaten him except for the Star Death, even those so-called half-step Star Deaths, if they are really fighting, under his full strength, there are few people who can be worthy of him.

But this black shadow not only took over his attack, but also relied on that strange means to fight with him equally.

Since Su Chang'an's cultivation, in the same realm, he has almost never met anyone who can compete with him, what is the origin of this black shadow, and he can have such ability.

Coupled with that black mark, he naturally had doubts about it in his heart.

The black shadow sneered when he heard this, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is where did your immortal path come from?"

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said, "There should be no immortals in this world. ā€

When he said this, his tone was extremely firm, as if he knew the world well.

Su Changan heard some clues from these words, at least this black shadow should have something extremely ancient, because immortal, this word, ordinary people have no way of knowing his true meaning, even Su Changan, who is a cultivator, knows very little about it.

But apparently, this black shadow was unwilling, or did not want to tell Su Chang'an his identity.

Su Changan also put away the meaning of talking to him again, and the spiritual power around him surged again, and he killed the black shadow again like last time.

The black shadow didn't expect Su Changan to be so decisive, but he didn't dare to ignore Su Changan's fierce attack, so he had to mobilize the black qi around him to fight against him again.

As a result, the confrontation like Fang Cai appeared again, and after a few breaths, the bodies of the two retreated again.

But Su Changan, who had just landed, did not hesitate for half a minute and raised his knife forward again, not giving the black shadow half a chance to breathe at all.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two have been facing each other more than ten times.

The Taishou Mansion, which was still very lively, seemed to be a mess in such a powerful energy battle, the dishes and drinks were spilled all over the ground, and the people of Nagato were even more huddled and shrunk to all corners of the Taishou Mansion, obviously this fight has far exceeded the cognition of these ordinary people.

I don't know when the evil power around the black shadow has dissipated a little, and it will no longer regain its strong momentum. But on the other hand, Su Changan has a tendency to become more and more courageous, and his body is killing again, and he is directly oriented towards the head of the black shadow.

The arrogance on the shadow's face finally faded, and a touch of fear crept up his brow at that point.

At this moment, Su Changan was like a tireless machine attacking him again and again, he had lost a lot of evil power in these more than ten encounters, and he could not be replenished, and gradually became a little overwhelmed.

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

This time, Su Changan stood proudly in place with his sword, but the body of the black shadow retreated a few feet, as if it had already fallen.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, the cold light of Xiahou's blood was placed on his neck, and Futu Sanqian also wrapped it at that time, hanging in the air, looking at him with fierce eyes.

"You still have one last chance!Tell me, who are you?" asked Su Changan in a cold voice, with an undisguised murderous intent in his cold eyes.

"Hmph!" The black shadow snorted coldly in the face of Su Changan's threat, without the slightest intention of yielding.

The killing intent in Su Chang'an's eyes became more and more intense at that time, and the three thousand spirit swords surrounding the black shadow let out a long roar, and they were about to strangle the black shadow to powder.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" asked Su Changan in a cold voice.

He did have killing intent in his heart, no matter who this black shadow was, but it was by no means a good type, Su Changan could not spare his life, although it was a pity to get some news from his mouth, but after all, he couldn't keep it, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"You can't kill me. The black shadow looked at Su Changan coldly and said so.

You can't kill me?

Su Changan was stunned when he heard this, his sword was already on the neck of the black shadow, and the three thousand spirit swords were also like arrows off the string, ready to be attacked.

He felt that there was no reason why he couldn't kill the shadow.

Unless...

There is only one thing in this world that cannot be killed, and that is God!

"Are you a god?" Su Changan almost blurted out.

It's not that he didn't have such suspicions, but the aura of the gods he had seen, whether true gods or demigods, was completely different from the one emitted by this black shadow.

Compared to the gods, the aura of this black shadow is more gloomy and terrifying.

It's like wrapping up all the hatred, all the pain, all the despair in this world.

"God?" the dark shadow laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and his blood-red eyes were full of mockery.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. ā€

"I am not God, and though we have been called so, we are not God. ā€

The black shadow said this, his blood-red eyes suddenly brightened, and the black qi around him began to surge at that time, which seemed to show the arrogance in his heart at the moment.

"We have our own name. ā€

"We are robbers. ā€

"Or to call us the former guardians of this world..."

"Evil God!"