Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 181 - 176: Looking back over 1,000 years, there has

A punch rocked the world, sky collapsing, earth shattering!

Staring at that punch, ng Hedong’s face turned pale to the extre and instinctively wanted to retreat.

"Freeze."

With a single word from Chen Zhixing, ng Hedong’s entire body stiffened in mid-air.

And Chen Zhixing’s right fist had already slamd hard into ng Hedong’s chest.

Cave in, explode, shatter!!

ng Hedong’s entire physical body instantly cracked like a porcelain doll, covered in countless dense fissures.

As his body madly flew backwards, it crashed through several mountain peaks.

Still in mid-air, all the pores on his body began to seep blood outward.

In his pupils, the spark of life gradually faded.

Boom—!!

A low mountain collapsed, and huge clouds of dust billowed up.

The aura belonging to ng Hedong rapidly declined to the point where it was barely perceptible.

"...Dead?"

In the distance, whether they were loose cultivators or disciples of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, they all looked at each other in amazent.

The Celestial Wave disciples barely managed to maintain their composure, as they had seen Chen Zhixing’s prowess.

In their eyes, Chen Zhixing’s strength was an invincible myth within the True Self Realm!

Thus, Chen Zhixing defeating ng Hedong was within their expectations.

But those loose cultivators who had co from all over the South Sea had never witnessed Chen Zhixing’s power, and at that mont, their mouths gaped wide enough to fit an egg, their eyes almost popping out in shock.

My heavens!

Was the renowned strongest prodigy of the era, ng Hedong, just killed with a single punch like rotten wood?!

In the next mont.

Their eyes turned to Chen Zhixing, their faces showing utmost astonishnt.

This Celestial Wave Divine Son...

Past, present, and future, within the True Self Realm.

Who could stand against him?!

"Brother ng..."

The yellow-clothed Little Poison Immortal stood dazed, her mind blank.

Her lips trembled unconsciously.

"Impossible....."

"The ancestor said Brother ng was the reincarnation of the celestial Emperor, destined for longevity, how could he fall here....."

She mumbled to herself, still finding it hard to believe.

However.

No matter how she released her Divine Thought to probe, she could not detect any trace of ng Hedong’s life force.

This made the Little Poison Immortal’s entire body tremble, her eyes gradually reddening.

Outside the Celestial Wave Mountain Gate, amidst a world already turned upside-down.

Chen Zhixing slightly furrowed his brow, gazing at the dust-covered area.

ng Hedong was not a Cultivator of the Body Tao, so his physical power was at most above average, only a notch better than a fellow True Self Realm cultivator.

With that punch earlier, although he hadn’t deliberately used Ox Demon Power, it was enough to pierce through ten mountain peaks!

This explosive force within ng Hedong should have obliterated him instantly.

Yet he could distinctly feel that ng Hedong was still holding onto a breath.

Just as he pondered.

Suddenly, an entirely different strength from ng Hedong’s surged from the deepest recess of his Spiritual Soul!

Hiss—!

The pervasive dust was blowing away in drifts, scattered by the mountain wind.

Amidst the rubble of a collapsed mountain, ng Hedong began to stand, his body riddled with cracks.

"Brother ng.....?!"

In an instant, Little Poison Immortal’s face showed first astonishnt, then overwhelming joy, as she ran towards ng Hedong.

However, she barely took two steps before stopping, staring dumbfoundedly at ng Hedong.

For ng Hedong was now standing with orchid fingers like a woman, shoulders drooped, exuding an inexplicable charm.

"You’re...you’re not Brother ng." She hesitated.

Smart as she was, she held her tongue.

In the next mont.

"Such a cruel heart and vicious ans for soone so young!"

A cool female voice erged from ng Hedong’s mouth.

At these words.

The disciples and loose cultivators within and outside Celestial Wave Sacred Lands alike trembled in surprise and astonishnt.

What.....what was happening with that voice?

"The Ancient Residual Soul parasitizing ng Hedong’s body?"

Chen Zhixing showed a realization in his eyes; when he punched ng Hedong just now, a mysterious power had dispelled most of its impact.

It seed this mysterious power belonged to the Ancient Residual Soul.

In the next mont.

Chen Zhixing chuckled.

"If you were still at your peak in ancient tis, I might avoid you threefold."

"But now, as soone rely clinging to a shred of soul, dare you co out to cause trouble..."

Boom—!!

A low, grim laugh escaped Chen Zhixing’s throat as he soared once more, a fist savagely aiming for ng Hedong.

"Then I shall send you to die together!"

’ng Hedong’ saw this, a cold glint reflected in the eyes.

"Such arrogance from a minor realm."

"Long Yue!!"

Suddenly, ’ng Hedong’ pulled out thousands of illusions with both arms, dreamlike, striking towards Chen Zhixing.

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!!

In re monts, they exchanged hundreds of blows!

Each collision between the two resulted in explosive sounds, causing the void to tremble.

Swish!

’ng Hedong’ seized a gap, his right arm suddenly shrouded in a biting, sharp silver light, slashing towards Chen Zhixing’s neck.

Clang—!

The sound of tal clashing resonated.

’ng Hedong’s’ right hand struck Chen Zhixing’s neck, slicing into skin.

Before ’her’ face could express delight.

A massive black hand filled with scripture grabbed the wrist of ’ng Hedong’s’ slashing right arm.

"Hmm?!"

’ng Hedong’ squinted.

"A bit of skill."

Chen Zhixing’s fingers gripped like iron, firmly holding ng Hedong’s wrist.