C1464 Peng Sheng(part I)
"What, do you know fear now?"0
In the sky, spatial and temporal fluctuations were transmitted. Soon, everyone saw a figure of light break through space and appear. With one step, it was right in front of Chu Yang.
The old man in the light had eyes like heavenly blades, his gaze was as cold as the edge of a blade, extremely terrifying.
Saint Roc!
Saint Roc had personally come!
Immediately, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence. After some people kneeled down, the others also followed and kowtowed as well.
Chu Yang immediately wanted to get close to him, but the smile on his face stiffened and he couldn't smile at all. However, other than this method, there was no other way.
Fight, joke.
Even if he had the Fate Twin Souls, both of them were the embodiments of his Dao. Dealing with Liu Yunpeng was difficult, but facing a saint, it was useless. The only way was to beg for mercy.
However, he didn't even have a chance to speak.
"Transcendence!"
The Saint Roc's huge hand descended towards Chu Yang, and he immediately felt its might. It was the same power Liu Yunpeng had displayed earlier, one from the heavens and one from the earth.
Liu Yunpeng used the Art of Dao to behead his opponent. The power he unleashed was like a worm, enveloping him and moving around his body like a bug. As for the Peng Sheng, the moment he started, Chu Yang was like a mortal facing a tribulation of thunder.
"The power of a saint, which part of me will do it?"
Chu Yang felt that after being struck by the lightning, the lightning on his body went berserk, crackling and popping sounds rang out. He seemed to be dead in an instant, his entire body charred black, emitting a burnt smell, the situation was extremely bad.
"Resist my ass!" Resist my ass!
He did not resist, and he could not resist the holy power of the Saints.
Naturally, he hadn't given up at all. This time, he truly planned on transcending this realm, and the greatest weapon in his possession right now was the power of laws from the Heavenly Soul Realm and the various divine realms.
Unfortunately, he did not activate it at all, so he simply gave up. In any case, he had to kill the two of them first. If he did not waste any time, they would erupt at the same time.
Indeed, after the Yin-Yang energy was completely cut down, it was the World Force that fought against the Saint Force. Within Chu Yang's body, the phantoms of the Heavenly Soul Realm and the other God Realms appeared, frantically consuming and devouring their Saint Force.
Chu Yang was also in a miserable state. He was greatly shaken by the impact, causing his bones and tendons to be broken and his internal organs to split apart. The situation was extremely dire. However, there was nothing he could do right now. He might be able to laugh.
So he smiled, and he showed his white teeth.
He'd heard that people who laughed were usually lucky. This sentence made a lot of sense to him. Humans were a type of animal that would be infected, and happiness would also be contagious.
There was a saying that was not good to say. Reaching out one hand, one did not hit a smiling person.
A happy person, a person with a smile on his face. This kind of person wouldn't make people feel too disgusted, they would also instinctively like being with this kind of person. If it was someone who loved to laugh, then his happiness would also make the other person happy. Naturally, his luck wouldn't be too bad.
"Not bad, can you still laugh now?"
The voice of Peng Sheng was very cold, making people's hearts palpitate. However, when the crowd looked at Chu Yang, they saw him really revealing eight teeth to bask in the sun, smiling so brilliantly and happily, they couldn't help but be stunned.
He could still laugh at a time like this!
The crowd was truly astonished. If they had not even been able to cry in time, how could they have been able to laugh? In the eyes of the crowd, being able to laugh at a time like this was definitely a skill, a great skill.
As for how people felt, if one were to talk about it, most people would probably admire it.
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