Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 222 - 214: Come at me together, I’m in a hurry

The entire Five Elents Thunder Sect was in unprecedented uproar!

The countless disciples and elders of the Thunder Sect all looked at this scene, their whole bodies trembling slightly.

He swallowed the five-colored divine thunder in one gulp!

What kind of concept is this?

It completely breaks all understanding and is utterly incomprehensible!

Especially when soone saw that Primordial Bull Demon pointing out Chen Zhixing’s identity.

The uproar within the Five Elents Thunder Sect reached its peak!

"Chen Zhixing! He is the current number one on the Longevity Celestial Pride Rankings, Chen Zhixing!!"

"It’s rumored that Chen Zhixing is only thirteen years old, is this...is he really just thirteen?"

"What terrifying strength!!!"

"Rumor has it that soone said Chen Zhixing’s battle achievents were fabricated, could this also be faked?"

"The future leader of the Ziwei Chen Family, the canonized Divine Son of Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, and the current head of the Longevity Celestial Pride Rankings! He actually ca to Huai State, separated by a hundred thousand miles? And to our Five Elents Thunder Sect?"

"This...this...this is too unreal!"

Countless disciples of the Five Elents Thunder Sect were dumbfounded, continually rubbing their eyes, unable to believe everything before them was real.

The news about the person in front, the Third Young Master Chen Zhixing, caused a shock no less than when Chen Zhixing broke the Five Elents Thunder Sect’s records and surpassed the Second Ancestor of the Five Elents Thunder Sect!

The feeling was too fantastic!

As if soone only heard in legend suddenly appeared right in front of them!

Too unreal!

And amidst the waves of astonishnt.

Yunxiao, who had exited the Thunder Pool, couldn’t help but look dazedly at the Thunder Pool, where Chen Zhixing had restored his true appearance.

"So...this is why you’re willing to offend the Young Master Sikong, to stand with him?"

Yunxiao murmured to herself, looking at Shanyang in the distance, whose face was full of fascination.

Then.

She shook her head, letting out a light sigh.

"What a pity, in reality, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake."

"This is not Jiangzhou, where the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands are located, nor is it Yanzhou, where Ziwei Mountain is located."

"This is Huai State, the territory of the Sikong family!"

"Here, no one can challenge and defy the Sikong family! Not even Chen Zhixing!"

Yunxiao muttered silently, then looked at the center of the Thunder Pool, at that remarkably handso young man she had never seen in her life.

Chen Zhixing, intruding into the Thunder Sect’s forbidden ground today, is unlikely to end well!

On the high platform.

"Bastard!!"

After a brief shock, Sect Leader Lei Huatian of the Thunder Sect imdiately was filled with rage.

"Does Chen Zhixing think my Five Elents Thunder Sect is sowhere he can co and go as he pleases, taking whatever he wants?"

"Quick! Stop him! If we let him continue absorbing the Thunder Power, the entire Thunder Pool will be drained, and it won’t recover for a hundred years!"

Having said this.

Lei Huatian prepared to take action, intending to forcibly capture and kill Chen Zhixing.

Unlike when Chen Zhixing entered the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands and was courted by Qin Tianzhong.

The first thought that arose now was to obliterate him!

Otherwise, wouldn’t their Five Elents Thunder Sect be made a laughingstock?

A grand sect actually intruded by a junior, unaware until their greatest treasure was stolen!

How would the world see this?

"Sect Leader, this Third Young Master has the support of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands and the Ziwei Chen Family, two top sects. If..."

An elder hesitantly spoke.

"Ridiculous! Yanzhou and Jiangzhou are nearly a hundred thousand miles away from us in Huai State. Could the Ziwei Chen Family possibly cross multiple states and take action here?"

Lei Huatian interrupted with a disdainful cold laugh, utterly indifferent as he said:

"What’s more, the true sky of Huai State is the Sikong Clan!"

"As a power in Huai State, do you think the Sikong Clan would let us be trampled? Wouldn’t that be equivalent to slapping the Sikong Clan’s face?"

"Rest assured, since Chen Zhixing trespassed on our Five Elents Thunder Sect’s forbidden ground, even killing him here is righteous and justifiably fearless!"

"I don’t believe that even if Chen Daoyan is overbearing, he would ignore the Sikong Clan and act against us in the Five Elents Thunder Sect?"

As soon as these words fell.

Lei Huatian hesitated no more, readying to strike and capture Chen Zhixing!

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Lei Huatian looked towards Sikong Nan at the side.

He saw the refined and elegant-looking Sikong Nan staring at Chen Zhixing at the center of the Thunder Pool, his face already filled with extre excitent.

"Originally, I wanted to face off with this so-called top prodigy of the current era, but unfortunately, the distance made it impossible."

"Unexpectedly...the iron shoes give no trouble in search, and Chen Zhixing indeed cos knocking! Hahaha!"

Sikong Nan’s throat emitted low laughter, a spark of excitent in his eyes.

"Sect Leader, leave him to !"

As the words fell.

Sikong Nan slightly twisted his neck, producing a crackling sound through his whole body.

He was the first to step forward, heading towards the Thunder Pool.

Behind him, a group of prodigies exchanged a glance, all showing eager excitent on their faces.

If they could defeat Chen Zhixing here today.

They...would be the top prodigies of the current era!

As the crowd moved.

BOOM——!!

A thunderclap far exceeding the previous one exploded above Chen Zhixing.

Above the Thunder Pool, hundreds of five-colored divine thunders intertwined in the air, exuding world-ending power.

"Is this the final strike?"

Chen Zhixing looked up to the sky, his throat slightly rolling.

Hungry!

So hungry!

Really want to eat it all!!

The next mont.

Rumble.

Hundreds of five-colored divine thunders, compressed with highly condensed thunder power, roared down from the sky like a flood breaking through a dam!

Each five-colored divine thunder was like an ancient thunder dragon.

At this mont, when hundreds of five-colored divine thunders simultaneously surged down, it was like heaven and earth were shaking, with unimaginable power!

"Co on, co on, co on!!!"

Chen Zhixing took a step, imdiately soaring into the sky, proactively welcoming the overwhelming five-colored divine thunders!

In mid-air, countless black scriptures erged all over his body. At the sa ti, his pupils disappeared, replaced by two deep black swastikas!

Finally coming to the Five Elents Thunder Sect, would it not be a waste if he didn’t consu their foundations to the fullest?

As for what the people of the Five Elents Thunder Sect would rely on for cultivation after he absorbed it all.

What does that have to do with him?

At the sa ti.

Hiss—!

A scarlet demon sword with a vertical eye on its hilt suddenly shot across from a great distance, standing across in front of Sikong Nan and others.

Sikong Nan and others stopped simultaneously, looking at the scarlet demon sword with a vertical eye blocking their way, frowning slightly.

"Stand down!"

A cold, indifferent voice rang out.

Soon after.

An old man with white hair draping over his shoulders, wearing sackcloth, walked step by step from the void with a blank expression, reaching out to grasp the scarlet demon sword in his hand.

Billowing demonic qi surrounded him, rampaging, as if he were the Demon Lord seated high atop his throne of bones.

He stood horizontally with his sword, blocking seven great celestial talents by himself!

"Demon Sword Eye Destroyer... you’re Sword Demon Dugu Ni?"

Sikong Nan lifted his head to look at the sackcloth-clad old man, speaking coldly.

As soon as these words were spoken.

It was as if a bomb had been dropped on the scene.

Countless disciples of the Thunder Sect were imdiately in an uproar.

Sword Demon Dugu Ni!

Once a legendary figure of Huai State!

Eighty years ago, he single-handedly slew nine True Self strongn of the Sikong family with only a True Self Seventh Layer cultivation, then vanished from the mortal world, never to be seen again.

"That’s right, it’s your grandpa ."

Dugu Ni nodded nonchalantly.

"You!"

Sikong Nan’s eyes flashed with anger upon hearing this, then he took a deep breath, instead laughing.

"I wondered who it was, turns out it’s just a pathetic loser expelled from Huai State by our Sikong Clan, too afraid to return ho."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, who would have thought eighty years ago you were True Self Seventh Layer, and now, eighty years later, you are an old man still only at True Self Seventh Layer, truly no improvent at all."

Dugu Ni only smiled slyly at these words:

"Yes, truly no improvent. After eighty years, enough ti for your uncles and elders who died under my sword to be reincarnated several tis, huh?"

After pausing, Dugu Ni sighed and said:

"Speaking of which, your father Sikong Teng was also present at that great battle eighty years ago. Unfortunately, your father was rather smart, saw things were not going well and directly knelt down, wanting to be his father, so he’d be spared."

"I have many good qualities, but my flaw is being too soft-hearted, thinking that even a tiger doesn’t eat its cub, so I spared your father, not expecting he’d give birth to such a big ungrateful grandson like you..."

Before Dugu Ni could finish.

"Nonsense! Full of lies, vile speech!"

Sikong Nan instantly flared up in anger, especially seeing the group of celestial talents beside him displaying an ’Oh? So that’s what happened?’ realization, which further fueled his rage.

"Eighty years ago, my father was on an expedition to the North Sea, how could he have encountered you?"

Sikong Nan shouted loudly, while the aura of True Self Ninth Layer began to rise from him!

Upon seeing this, countless people felt a jolt in their hearts.

Three months ago, Sikong Nan was only at True Self Eighth Layer.

In just three short months, he already reached True Self Ninth Layer?

"Dugu Ni! Eighty years ago you were twenty-nine, cultivation at True Self Seventh Layer! Now I’m also twenty-nine, cultivation at True Self Ninth Layer! What do you have to compete with?"

"Get out of the way quickly, today’s opponent is Chen Zhixing!"

Sikong Nan’s black hair fluttered wildly, speaking coldly.

"True Self Ninth Layer, it’s not like I haven’t killed that before....."

Dugu Ni’s eyes surged with a cold glint.

Just as he was about to make a move.

Hiss.

Behind him, all the thunder sounds in the Thunder Pool disappeared, cut off abruptly.

Everyone couldn’t help but be surprised, turning their gazes, looking up.

High in the sky, the scene of black clouds connected, like an apocalyptic thunder tribulation, had long since vanished.

The heavens and earth were clear, a blue so pure it seed washed.

A figure in a white robe pure as snow, with black hair cascading like a waterfall, and a face as beautiful as a celestial god, stood between the heavens and earth.

Countless lights of the Flying Immortal circled around him, each strand of his hair stained with crystalline immortal radiance.

Within his eyes, brilliant divine glows flowed, like a god rather than a human.

For a mont.

Countless people were dumbfounded as they watched.

A slight mountain breeze gently lifted a corner of the white robe.

"Floating like he’s uniquely independent of the worldly realm, transford and ascending to immortality!"

Soone, watching this scene, couldn’t help but mutter dumbly.

The next mont.

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Chen Zhixing looked down, his gaze falling on the group of celestial talents led by Sikong Nan, speaking indifferently:

"Co at together, I’m in a hurry."