Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 199 - 191: Chen Daoyan!!!

Outer Heaven.

"You’re courting death!!"

Every scene that happened outside the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands was reflected in ng Yuntian’s pupils.

When he saw ng Hedong’s head, eyes wide open in anger, he could no longer bear it and let out a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering cry of sorrow.

Dead!

Dong’er is actually dead!!

This ant that their Qing State ng Family’s only chance to prove their path to longevity was utterly cut off.

Boom boom boom!!

ng Yuntian’s old tears stread down, while an unprecedented ferocious aura rose within him.

In an instant, ng Yuntian tore through the long skies, swooping down swiftly towards Chen Zhixing below the Nine Heavens.

Clang——!

An ancient crimson spear lifted several hundred peaks and smashed them, standing in front of ng Yuntian.

ng Yuntian swung down a palm, directly shattering those hundreds of peaks into dust.

"ng Yuntian, you should know Xiao Ping’s identity by now. He is Chen Daoyan’s own grandson, yet you insist on killing him?"

Qin Tianzhong reached out, grabbed the spear’s handle, stood firm in front of ng Yuntian, and spoke calmly.

"Dong’er is also my own grandson!!"

ng Yuntian’s expression was hideous, eyes blood red.

"Today, I don’t care if he is the Third Young Master of the Ziwei Chen Family, or the Divine Son of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands!"

"I only know, a life for a life!"

"I want him to be buried with Dong’er!!"

As the words fell, ng Yuntian pushed his cultivation to the extre, shouting loudly:

"Get out of the way!"

After speaking, ignoring Qin Tianzhong’s spear thrust, ng Yuntian slapped Qin Tianzhong away, letting the spear pierce a bloody hole in his chest.

Imdiately after.

He tore through the void, traversing space, heading to kill Chen Zhixing outside the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands.

At the sa ti.

Elsewhere, in a Nirvana Battlefield that seed to have transford into a Chaos Sea.

Bang bang!

The figures of two Supre Elders of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands were blasted out from that chaotic battlefield.

Their faces were pale, vomiting blood, glancing at each other, they couldn’t help but show bitter smiles.

No way, the ng Family Alliance Army had two more Nirvana Realm mbers than they did.

It’s known that a single Nirvana Realm can play a crucial decisive role on the battlefield.

Let alone, two more Nirvana Realm mbers?

"We’ve done our best." Both Supre Elders sighed in their hearts.

Then.

Puff puff!

Two Nirvana figures shot out from that chaotic battlefield.

Exactly ng Family’s fifth son ng Changge, and fourth son ng Changzhao!

One wearing a Purple Gold Taoist Crown and Starry Taoist Robe, with each step causing an illusionary destruction.

The other with black hair like a waterfall, divine brilliance covering the body, extrely awe-inspiring.

The two rely glanced coldly at the Supre Elders, then without any care, rapidly shot towards Chen Zhixing’s direction.

"Bad!"

The faces of the two Supre Elders changed, hastily following.

Boom boom boom!

Chen Zhixing punched continuously, the earth trembled insanely.

"No!!"

Accompanied by an extrely unwilling roar.

All 550 of Chen Zhixing’s acupoints lit up with starlight, while a bellow of the Ox Demon echoed within.

Raised fist.

Pushed forward.

Boom——!

ng Changyuan’s physical body was directly pierced, a bloody hole appeared in his chest.

This punch penetrated through his entire physical body, the fist wrapped in brilliant starlight protruding from his back.

ng Changyuan seed disbelieving, dazedly lowered his head, looking at the fist that pierced through him.

His vital force quickly faded, his Great Tao Foundation crumbling, his Spiritual Soul vanishing inch by inch.

"How could it be....."

He slightly opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to speak.

Hiss hiss hiss!

Before he could finish a sentence, ng Changyuan only managed a resentful glance at Chen Zhixing, then starting from his feet, transford into countless rain of light, dissipating in the world.

Boom!

At the horizon’s end, a half moon crashed!

This was an anomaly only caused by the fall of a Half-Step Nirvana Realm cultivator!

Chen Zhixing retracted his hand, lifted his head, gazing at the sky.

He sensed two expressions full of murderous intent rapidly closing in from two directions!

At the sa ti.

In front of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands mountain gate.

A whirlpool passage appeared in the void.

In the center of that whirlpool, gradually appeared a densely packed crowd.

The leader was a burly, majestic elderly man with disheveled white hair draped over his shoulders.

On either side of him were two thin old n in blue garnts, exuding Nirvana aura without reservation!

Behind them were nurous figures wearing masks, with black cogwheel circle Curse Seals engraved on their necks.

The most terrifying sight was at the end of this group, a long chain dragging a string of corpses!

That string of bodies floated quietly in the void, emitting a silent tragic aura.

A powerful oppressive force emanated from this group!

"Who are they.....?"

Countless cultivators focused on the string of bodies, their pupils constricting wildly as if they saw sothing incredibly terrifying.

"Contemporary Valley Master of dicine King Valley, Wuu Yuzi!"

"Northern Blade King Qin Tianlie!"

"Sect Leader of the Long River Sword Sect!"

"Blood God Master of the Demon Sect!!"

"Sect Leader of the Great Sun Divine Sect!!"

"This, this, this.....my heavens! Those five corpses on the chain are all Nirvana Realm!!"

One by one, cultivators recognized the identities of those bound and dragged bodies, involuntarily gasping with shock on their faces.

Nirvana Realm!

They are world-class powers unparalleled in the entire East Profound Domain!

Not even seen once in usual tis.

Today, five entire Nirvana Realm corpses have been dragged here!

"Patriarch, it seems we’re a bit late, the Third Young Master is about to finish this battle himself."

Elder Nether, to Chen Daoyan’s left, chuckled lightly.

"No matter, it’s like coming to bring Zhi’er ho."

Chen Daoyan nodded, speaking indifferently:

"Let’s finish it, take care of them."

"Yes!"

The Netherworld Elders exchanged a glance, then simultaneously stepped out, rushing towards ng Changge and ng Changzhao who were speeding towards Chen Zhixing!

As for Chen Daoyan, he raised his head, looking at the figure traversing void from the Outer Heaven.

"ng Yuntian, just these few small fry, think they can stop ?"

Chen Daoyan calmly said.

"Seems it’s been long since I last taught you a lesson, you’ve forgotten your weight."

While speaking, Chen Daoyan extended his hand, striking ruthlessly from a great distance.

Boom——!!!

In an instant, a deafening explosion sounded in mid-air!

A figure shrouded in chaotic mist staggered and fell from the void.

The protective Flying Immortal light of that figure was shattered, and a crimson palm imprint appeared on the aged face!

In mid-air.

ng Yuntian covered his face with one hand, his whole body shaking uncontrollably from anger and humiliation.

Soon after.

He fiercely looked down at the disheveled white-haired, expressionless burly elder, his throat churning, letting out an incredibly sorrowful and furious shriek.

"Chen Daoyan!!!"