Taihuang Star Seal

Chapter 492: Anxious!

"Who would have thought that an hour ago, this little brat who was only at the 9th level of the Earth Crystal Realm, could only flee in panic when I was chasing him..."

"When we met again an hour later, he had already passed the 'Minor Heavenly Tribulation' and advanced to the Heavenly Gate Realm?!"

"That's all."

"What really makes me unbelievable is that this kid can use his cultivation of the 'peak of the third level of the Heavenly Gate Realm' to perform a 'magic technique' that can freeze everything around him!"

Wan Rong knew that he was doomed to die, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Oh, if I were given a chance to start over again..."

"I will never provoke this ordinary-looking, even somewhat 'sucker' kid again."

"Forget it, forget it, everything is determined by fate, and we have no control over it!"

“But even if I die, I can use the Soul-Killing Dream Play method of [Soul-Chasing Flame] to make the person who killed me pay the price!”

"Ding Chen, Ding Chen, even if you have extraordinary talent and a gift higher than the sky, what does it matter?"

"After I die, the evil spirit of [Soul Chasing Flame] will take over your body and make you suffer day and night, and eventually you will have a mental breakdown and die!"

After shouting from the bottom of his heart, the hunchbacked old man seemed to have transcended life and death.

He was just waiting for an ending.

Although he is doomed to die, the person who kills him will also be extremely horrified at the last moment to find that he has been entangled by an evil spirit that is difficult to get rid of, and will eventually die in pain!

Perhaps this ending is not perfect for Wan Rong.

But it’s enough to relieve your anger!

Just as the young man in front of him was about to kill him——

"Ok?"

His killing momentum suddenly stopped.

In a trance, Ding Chen, whose spiritual perception was meticulous and precise, and who could see through things like seeing through fire, felt that something was strange.

It turned out that he noticed the change in Wan Rong's eyes.

The old man was terrified at first, then indignant when he heard me call him a "little character", and now he was inexplicably resolute...

Even in that boldness and determination, is there a bit of gloating after all the fish have been destroyed?

This is weird!

It stands to reason that a person is in a situation where he knows that he is going to die.

Even if his will was so strong that he never showed any fear or despair, he should never have the expression he had now.

Thinking of this, Ding Chen frowned.

Immediately afterwards, a series of muffled sounds of "du du du" were heard.

It turned out that Ding Chen had pressed the acupoints all over Wan Rong's body.

Then, he closed his eyes and focused his mind, pushing his perception to the limit.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Fortunately, Ding Chen at this time had already reached the peak of the third level of Tianmen Realm's Xuan cultivation realm, so that the "Law of Time" he struck out with one palm had greatly improved the range of effect and the duration.

After five full breaths, Ding Chen opened his eyes again.

The corners of his mouth were covered with a smile as if he had seen through everything: "Haha, so that's how it is, no wonder!"

"???"

Wan Rong was confused by the other party's nonsensical words.

Before the Lord of Wan City could think about it, Ding Chen snapped his fingers and saw several flying knives condensed from the water-type mutant elemental spirit [Hongyuan Ice Crystal], flying towards Wan Rong's unbroken hand and his feet at an incredibly fast speed.

"Puff puff!"

In a flash, the ice knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, had severed all the tendons in Wan Rong's hands and feet!

"Humph, do you want me to suffer a little more before I die?"

Wan Rong, who had already known his fate, was not afraid when he saw his tendons in his hands and feet were cut. Instead, he felt like laughing.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

"The physical pain I am experiencing right now is nothing compared to the mental torture that this little beast will suffer after killing me, which is 'haunted by evil spirits'..."

at this time.

Ding Chen used the Ice Spirit Flying Knife to cut the tendons of Wan Rong's hands and feet, then grabbed the guy's collar with one hand and brought his immobile body back to the ground.

Ding Chen's landing point at this moment was exactly at the place where his junior sister had previously activated the [Underground Turtle Breathing Talisman] and drilled into the ground.

"Haha, you are really cruel. Not only are you cruel to others, you are even crueler to yourself!"

"Abandoning the root of descendants, just to cultivate the [Soul-Chasing Flame]?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wan Rong's originally gloating mood suddenly sank.

"This little brat...actually saw through the secret method that I was holding?"

In front of him, Ding Chen continued to talk to himself: "It's a pity that you don't understand at all. A secret method that seems to give you the power of 'support' may not necessarily save your life!"

"It's like a hedgehog covered with thorns. No matter how many thorns it has armed itself with..."

"You will still encounter hunters who can knock it over with one palm and tear apart its soft, thornless belly!"

"Buzz!"

As he spoke, the [storage ring] that Ding Chen was wearing suddenly lit up.

When the spiritual light dimmed, a book quietly appeared in Ding Chen's hand.

This is a book as white as jade!

The world's rare purple jade serves as the "bamboo slips" for books.

The icy silk that is resistant to fire acts as the "book thread", tightly stringing together those "bamboo pieces".

As soon as this thing came out, it immediately shone with a spiritual aura that was sometimes gentle and cool, and sometimes wild and hot.

This scroll that combined cold, hot, and yin simultaneously made Wan Rong's eyes widen involuntarily: "Isn't this the fragment of the Heaven-level Martial Arts scroll at the auction?"

"Wait, that's not right!"

"This, this is not a fragment, but a technique that possesses a complete book soul?!"

"Hiss, this guy was so lucky that he was able to piece together the fragments of the scroll he got from the auction with another part to create a complete set of skills?!"

No wonder Wan Rong was so shocked.

You know, even if a cultivator already has fragments of various parts of a certain technique;

However, it is not easy to piece them together perfectly and reawaken the "book soul" contained in the unique martial arts book!

This restoration work will take years and a lot of hard work to complete...

This young man actually completed it within just a few hours after the auction ended? !

"puff!"

While Wan Rong was still stunned, Ding Chen suddenly pulled over his severed hand and smeared the blood from the root of his hand on the jade slip.

"What is this guy doing?!"

Wan Rong's face changed drastically.

A sudden palpitation for no apparent reason made him anxious.