6kv Chapter 200 Son Of Fortune
Chapter 200 Son Of Fortune
"Young Master, this... this number one scholar... is so domineering!"
In the Tianzihao pavilion, Xiaoyue'er pouted, even the spirit fruit in her hand was no longer fragrant.
"Just became the Great Emperor, so arrogant and domineering, and..."
"If you still kill tens of thousands of mortals, this kind of person is not worthy of being a Great Emperor, damn it!!"
Looking at the angry Xiao Yueer with a Tsundere face, Zhang Zifan frowned slightly.
He also didn't expect that Wenquxing would be so domineering and vicious, killing tens of thousands of ordinary people with one strike.
This is different from what he thought.
Such murderousness is rare even in the previous Devil Dao.
In the Wenyuan Continent, which advertises righteousness, it is unheard of and unseen.
When Wen Quxing shot Setsuna, Zhang Zifan wanted to block it.
But Zhang Zifan, who didn't understand the cause and effect, was a little hesitant. If Wenquxing only killed one or two villains, he didn't need to take action.
did not expect......
With this hesitation, tens of thousands of mortals turned into fly ashes.
As far as the emperor is concerned, practitioners who have not entered the emperor's realm are all ants.
Not to mention the mundane who have not even set foot on the path of practice, no matter how many kills they kill, it is just a number.
In the continents of the ten directions, it is common for cultivators to slaughter entire villages in anger.
There is no difference between immortals and mortals, even if these mortals have resentment, it will not help.
These disasters can only be attributed to natural disasters, and the survivors have no other choice but to burn incense and pray.
Looking at Xiaoyue'er who was full of grief and anger, Zhang Zifan's heart was touched again.
"You're right, he's damned!"
Habitually rubbing Xiaoyue'er's head, Zhang Zifan stood up:
"Young Master, go now and avenge those tens of thousands of mortals!"
Under Xiaoyue'er's surprised eyes, stepping into the void step by step, she walked towards the high-spirited and domineering Wenquxing on the central stand.
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"You...why did you kill tens of thousands of mortals? What's wrong with them?!"
Chen Sheng was dumbfounded. He had just broken through to the Holy Realm, and before he could tell Master Zhang Zifan the good news, he saw Sun Ye wantonly slaughtering tens of thousands of mortals across countless time and space.
He is the second in the list, his articles are not as good as the number one scholar, and the spirit of Danqing he absorbed is not as good as Sun Ye.
Even if he broke through ten small Realms in a row and achieved the Saint position, he was still incomparable with the Wenqu star Sun Ye.
"Why? You ask me why?!"
Seeing Chen Sheng questioning his own in front of him, Sun Ye laughed out loud:
"What qualifications do you have to question me? With your Saint's strength, or because you won the second place?!"
All the Great Emperors around did not dare to speak out, Chen Sheng, a little Saint, dared to question him.
This is not courting death
what? !
While speaking, Sun Ye waved his hand, and a domineering Spirit Power turned into a huge palm print, hitting it directly.
boom!
With just one blow, Chen Sheng was knocked to the ground, spitting blood.
As always, he is arrogant and domineering, and if he disagrees with him, he will be crushed strongly.
This is because Sun Ye has already kept his hand, otherwise, with his Great Emperor power, he can kill Chen Sheng who is a Saint with one blow.
The fact that Sun Ye kept his hand was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he, who had regained his literary luck, saw the difference in Chen Sheng.
Sun Ye, who is also a person with great luck, has an inexplicable feeling.
"They're innocent, they..."
Chen Sheng, who was knocked to the ground by one blow, coughed up blood, but he still did not forget to defend the unjustly killed.
The same as the son of fortune, Chen Sheng couldn't even stop Sun Ye's move. It doesn't mean that the son of destiny is weaker than the man who descended from the Wenqu star.
On the contrary, Chen Sheng, who has mastered the avenue of destiny, far exceeds Sun Ye in terms of potential and talent.
It's just that with the help of the Wenyuan Conference, Sun Ye absorbed tens of thousands of Danqing's Qi, and completely awakened Wen Dao's luck.
But the Dao of Destiny is too mysterious. Although Chen Sheng has cultivated the "God-level Enlightenment Fu", but the time is still short, he has not yet entered the emperor's realm, so he is naturally not his opponent.
"Innocent? Does this emperor need to apologize to the ants after stepping on them to death?!"
The corners of Sun Ye's mouth raised slightly. The injustice and humiliation he had suffered in the past turned into a distorted heart today, and he began to insult and torture others even more.
This gave him a thrill of revenge, which was hearty.
The emperors in the Star Picking Building frowned and turned their heads away.
Most of them were stronger than Sun Ye, but none of them dared to stop him.
Even the Supreme Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng just watched quietly.
There is no other reason, what does Wenquxing's reincarnation mean in Wenyuan Continent?
It means that Sun Ye's breakthrough Supreme is only a matter of time, and even with the strengthening of his strength, Sun Ye can mobilize the Danqing Qi of the entire Wenyuan Continent to crush any ancient Supreme of the same level.
Now that the world has undergone tremendous changes, ancient Supremes have been born one after another, and Wenquxing reincarnated at this time, which can be said to have brought a pinnacle of tranquility to Wenyuan Continent.
No one is willing to offend Sun Ye, let alone for those common people.
"They are living people just like you and me!"
While mobilizing the Spiritual Qi in his body, Chen Sheng struggled to resist Sun Ye's imperial pressure, and roared angrily:
"They're not ants! They're just people who don't know how to practice. As the Great Emperor of the human race, it doesn't matter if they don't protect our people, how can they kill them at will?!"
While screaming up to the sky, the looming avenue of fate around Chen Sheng
It became clearer, and the dormant power in the body also began to wake up.
"Do you know how much hardship this emperor has endured to get to where he is today?"
"Innocence in your eyes, how did they treat me?!"
Sun Ye grabbed Chen Sheng's head, and then slammed it on the ground under his feet.
In Setsuna, dust flew and the void burst.
"destiny!"
"This emperor smells fate from you!"
Sun Ye, who was about to let go of Chen Sheng, was taken aback suddenly, his Wen Dao luck had completely recovered, and he was getting stronger every moment.
"You actually have the same great luck as this emperor."
"It's a pity that this Emperor can only have one son of fortune in Wenyuan Continent!!"
While speaking, Sun Ye waved his hand, and as the Spirit Power vibrated, a river composed of pitch-black and viscous ink appeared out of thin air.
The black ink runs through the void and reality, drifting around Sun Ye like an invisible tentacle, extremely strange.
The monstrous ink turned into a pitch-black river, and under Sun Ye's control, it instantly submerged Chen Sheng.
The ink is extremely dark and weird, with a terrifying corrosive power.
Within less than a breath of being wrapped in ink, the Spiritual Qi in Chen Sheng's body was completely sucked dry.
His eyes were red and his breathing stopped.
Not to mention fighting back, even resisting.
Sun Ye was as domineering and arrogant as ever, and once again in front of all the Great Emperors and Supremes, he was going to kill Chen Sheng by force.
Wenyuan Continent has limited luck, and as the son of fortune, he is naturally unwilling to share it with others.
Mr. Cen and Dan Qiusheng frowned, but they also didn't try to stop them.
As far as they are concerned, a fully awakened son of fortune is far more valuable than an unawakened Chen Sheng.
"Hey!"
Just as Chen Sheng, who was in the Mo River, was about to die, a sigh resounded throughout the Star Picking Tower.
The sound is very weak and light, but wherever the sound waves go, all Taoism becomes empty.
The dark and eerie Mo River scattered, and Chen Sheng fell to the ground, panting heavily.
"Master—"
Amidst Chen Sheng's exclamation, everyone turned to Zhang Zifan, who was dressed in white with fluttering skirts, and came across the sky.
"You want to stop me?!"
With just a sigh, he broke his way.
Sun Ye knew that the man in white in front of him must be extremely terrifying, but he was still not afraid:
"You have to think clearly, this emperor is the reincarnation of Star Wenqu, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes Supreme. If you..."
Before the words fell, Zhang Zifan interrupted forcefully:
"You could have worshiped me as your teacher, but you insisted on courting death, then you can't blame me!"
While speaking, the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth gathered in the entire Zhaxing Building.