Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 196 - 188: Arrival of the Dark Division! 3rd Young M

Now that Dugu Ni has fully restored his cultivation, he will beco the strongest trump card under his command!

"Young Master, the Patriarch and the others encountered a bit of trouble on the road."

Dugu Ni chuckled and said:

"But it doesn’t matter, that little trouble won’t stop the Patriarch and them, they’ll be here soon enough."

"Hmm." Chen Zhixing nodded.

Several people conversed.

"Junior Brother Xiao, this is...?"

Li Ran asked in a low, trembling voice.

The sudden appearance of several people, all exuding terrifying auras.

Except for that pale youth, the other two were long imrsed in the True Self Realm!

Especially that old man with a sword on his back, rely emanating sword pressure gave her a feeling of needles against her back!

"Senior Sister Li, let our Celestial Wave Sacred Lands’ people withdraw."

Chen Zhixing smiled slightly at Li Ran, then turned his gaze towards the ng Family cultivators.

"I’ll take over this battle."

Took a deep breath.

"Dugu Ni, Hua Linghou, I’m handing them over to you." Chen Zhixing said.

"Gladly!"

Dugu Ni laughed loudly, his gaze moved to the tens of True Self Realm cultivators from the ng Family, and demonic fire began to rise in his eyes!

"It’s been so long... so long..."

"Since I last fought with all my strength!!!"

Boom—!

As the words fell.

Countless vein-like lines, instantly spread from the vertical eye position of the demon sword, along Dugu Ni’s hand, upwards, covering half of his body in an instant!

Ssss!

Dugu Ni’s aura began to wildly surge at this mont!

Strands of red demon smoke drifted from his eyes.

In the next mont.

He stepped forward, bent down, forming an arched posture for a charge.

His right hand, five fingers slowly gripped the sword hilt.

"True aning of Sword Drawing Skill: Heaven-Slaying Charge!!!"

Boom!

Instantly, Dugu Ni transford into a red line across the heavens, slashing towards the True Self Realm cultivators of the ng Family.

The vast sky instantly split in half!

"Dugu Ni, wait for !"

Hua Linghou laughed out loud and similarly transford into an escape light, charging towards the group of ng Family’s True Self Realm cultivators!

"Damn it!"

The ng Family’s True Self Realm Elders’ expressions changed imdiately, they all struck to resist the two.

In an instant, a great battle erupted!

anwhile, Chen Zhixing withdrew his gaze, looking towards the moving black Palace in the sky.

He could feel it.

From the mont he appeared.

In that black Palace, there was always a gaze locked onto him.

"Magnificent, truly magnificent."

"Who would have thought the Third Young Master of the Ziwei Chen Family’s Third Peak would humble himself to co to Celestial Wave Sacred Lands and beco the Celestial Wave Divine Son."

A light laugh suddenly echoed in the moving black Palace.

Soon after.

A middle-aged man with a pale face and no beard erged step by step from the black Palace.

This middle-aged man looked about thirty years old, yet his full head of gray hair draped down, and in the opening and closing of his eyes, terrifying sun rising and moon setting visions appeared!

On the surface of his skin, a glow of Flying Immortal surrounded him, making him appear like a Banished Immortal from the heavens!

"ng Family’s Ninth Son, ng Changyuan!"

In the distance, a spectator cultivator shouted out the na in surprise.

ng Family’s Nine Sons like dragons!

ng Changyuan, he is the ninth and last dragon!

This person was born fifty years ago, separated by hundreds of years from the other eight sons’ cultivation years.

Thus, this person is also the lowest in cultivation among the ng Family’s Nine Sons.

But!

ng Changyuan is, among the Nine Sons, the strongest of his era!

In just fifty years of cultivation, his cultivation reached the True Self Ninth Layer Peak!

And in the recent East Profound Domain competition, he overshadowed all competitors to claim first in the East Profound Domain!

It can be said.

In the eyes of everyone, ng Changyuan is the strongest dragon among ng Family’s Nine Dragons!

As long as he is given ti, surpassing the previous ng Family Dragon Sons is simply inevitable!

High above.

ng Changyuan stepped, causing ripple after ripple of the Great Tao, from within the black Palace.

"Who would have thought that that useless Chen Tianliang could give birth to such a Qilin Child."

"I must say, you are stronger than your father back then."

ng Changyuan lowered his head, looking at Chen Zhixing, with a hint of interested expression in his eyes.

Just monts ago.

A figure dressed in black suddenly traversed the void, bringing the shocking news that this so-called Celestial Wave Divine Son Xiao Ping is actually Chen Zhixing, the son of the Ziwei Chen Family’s Third Peak!

After delivering this brief ssage, the figure swiftly departed.

This revelation stirred ng Changyuan, who had been waiting for the perfect mont to strike with a lethal blow, prompting him to step out from the palace.

As ng Changyuan’s words faded.

A commotion arose among the crowd.

"What?! The Celestial Wave Divine Son is the Third Young Master of the Ziwei Chen Family?"

A chorus of disbelief echoed.

"Do you know my father?" Chen Zhixing, upon having his identity exposed, abandons further pretense and asks with a furrowed brow.

"Of course I know him."

ng Changyuan responds with a sarcastic grin:

"Do you know the source of your father’s reversed illness?"

Chen Zhixing’s eyes gradually narrow upon hearing this.

Without waiting for Chen Zhixing to reply, ng Changyuan laughs and continues:

"During the East Profound Domain Grand Competition years ago, although your father wasn’t my match, he stubbornly forced a breakthrough to battle , just to secure resources for the Chen Family."

"Tell , was your father foolish or not?"

"In the end, not only did he fail to surpass , but he also left himself with the reversed illness injury on his Great Tao Foundation."

As he speaks, a look of regret appears on ng Changyuan’s face.

"It’s a pity that I didn’t disregard the rules and kill your father right there on the stage."

"That way, there wouldn’t be a little bastard like you today."

"Is that so?" Chen Zhixing’s slender eyes narrow further, a cold, murderous intent gradually surfacing in them.

Never did he expect.

The root cause of Chen Tianliang’s damaged Great Tao Foundation, hindering his cultivation progress forever, was right here.

"Oh? Even after this revelation, you remain calm?"

ng Changyuan chuckles and suggests:

"How about this, you, like your father, cripple your own Great Tao Foundation, and then kneel before Dong’er to atone, serving him as a slave for a hundred years, and today’s battle shall end."

"What do you think?"

"Kneel and atone?" Chen Zhixing’s lips twitch slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Even if I wanted to, I’m afraid ng Hedong wouldn’t get the chance."

Bang!

A white-haired figure, wrapped in bandages, erges from the void behind Chen Zhixing.

"Hmm?"

ng Changyuan glances at this figure, his expression subtly changing, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.

This person.

He’s seen them before!

ng Hedong once brought this person back to the family, claiming him to be his best brother!

Yet, now this person appears here, standing alongside that Chen Family brat...

Snyk!

The white-haired figure retrieves a cloth sack from his waist and, expressionless, tosses it onto the ground.

A grey-white head with wide-open eyes rolls out from the sack onto the ground.

Countless cultivators observing from afar display shocked expressions.

"ng... ng Hedong?! ng Hedong is dead?!"

Those Elders of the ng Family, crazily suppressed by Dugu Ni, are further infuriated by the scene.

"Dong’er?!!!"

Instantly, ng Changyuan’s expression changes drastically, he looks up sharply at Chen Zhixing and Chen Chou’er.

In just a mont, he understands everything.

"You seek death!!!"

ng Changyuan is utterly enraged, his eyes flashing with overwhelming murderous intent.

If ng Hedong were rely crippled, there’d still be a glimr of hope!

But with ng Hedong dead, it signifies that the ng Family has utterly lost the chance to revalidate their understanding of Longevity!

The next mont.

Boom—!!!

An imposing aura of True Self Ninth Layer Peak, faintly accompanied by the essence of Nirvana Realm, suddenly surges from ng Changyuan’s body.

"Half-Step Nirvana?" Chen Zhixing’s eyes flash.

Puff.

He thrusts his hand out, shoving Chen Chou’er forcefully aside.

Suddenly, ng Changyuan is right before them, reaching out to grab Chen Chou’er!

Missing his grasp, ng Changyuan’s expression remains unchanged, he switches his attack, now horizontally shoving a palm at Chen Zhixing.

Amidst his fingers, countless dazzling fairy lights converge, forming a storm within his palm!

"Co at !"

Chen Zhixing roars, pulling back his right arm, and throws a punch.

A terrifying force akin to moving mountains and capturing hundreds of peaks surges forth instantly.

Boom—!!!

As fists and palms collide, a deafening explosion erupts!

The earth trembles wildly, and the Sect Protection Array of Celestial Wave Sacred Lands is triggered, creating ripples.

Countless cultivators cover their ears, their expressions pained as they crouch down.

And Chen Zhixing, in the blink of an eye, transforms his attack, delivering hundreds of punches within fractions of a second!