51: C51 What Is Heavenly Dao

C51 What Is Heavenly Dao

"Over there!" A dozen cultivators immediately surrounded the rice bucket.

In the end, they were still discovered?

But why didn't anyone dare to open the rice bucket? It was as if the rice bucket contained a bloodthirsty ancient devil.

They were afraid of Su Chen, the man who even killed a Profound Rank warrior.

A Magic Spear was aimed at the rice bucket and was about to shoot out. But at this moment, the rice bucket broke. The white rice flew out like snowflakes, flying in the sky.

A tall figure carrying a young girl flew into the sky and landed on the stone street.

"You guys are so rude. I was sleeping well, but you woke me up." Su Chen said lightly with a trace of tiredness on his face.

"Su Chen!"

"It's me.."

"You won't be able to escape today. I'm going to catch you and bring you back. "

"Oh, with just the two of you. Do you think you're stronger than those people from last night?" Su Chen smiled.

Silence!

"No, but we also want to see how strong you are!" The middle-aged man said with an ashen face. He was betting that Su Chen had not recovered his Yuan Qi.

"There are some things that cannot be looked at casually. If you look at them, you will lose your life." Su Chen reminded.

"Go." The middle-aged man no longer hesitated. He was afraid that if he hesitated, he would lose confidence.

A ferocious fire tiger, dozens of sharp earth spikes, blue Magic Spear beams, and terrifying lightning were unleashed from the cultivator's hands at the same time.

The street was in a mess. The poor people who were watching did not dare to stay here any longer and kept far away.

Su Chen protected Lin Ya tightly. He circulated his Genuine Qi, but his arm felt a heart-wrenching pain.

The Heaven Rushing Buddha Destorying Palm was still launched. The huge Buddha Palm blocked the fire tiger, the earth spikes, and the lightning.

Then, he struck out three God Exterminating Sword Finger. Three practitioners fell to the ground as if they had been pierced through. They screamed in pain.

Cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead and dripped onto Lin Ya's face. It was so cold and heartbreaking.

Mr. Su, you have to persist. You have to be careful.

The face of the middle-aged man in black changed and became pale. However, his eyes suddenly lit up because he noticed Su Chen's expression.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. You are just an arrow at the end of its flight."

When the cultivators heard what the middle-aged man said, their fighting spirit suddenly became stronger. The Swordsman held a sharp weapon in its hand. The sword was filled with combat power, and it slashed wildly at Su Chen.

In the sky, several bolts of lightning struck down. Purple light flashed and thunder rumbled. It was so dazzling and pleasant to hear.

This was definitely a siege, and the other practitioners also used their proud techniques.

Su Chen's expression became uglier and uglier. Only he understood the pain in his arm. It was not an ordinary pain, but it was so painful that even his soul would tremble. Every time he circulated his true qi, his right hand felt like it was going to break apart.

However, he was still enduring it, for the sake of himself and the girl in his arms.

In the end, if he wanted to protect her, he had to use all of his power.

He casted the Swallow Step, and a shadow of a swallow appeared behind Su Chen. He suddenly leapt into the air, dodging the Swordsman's sword, the earth beast, and all the fierce attacks.

However, he didn't dodge the lightning in the sky. Instead, he stretched out his right arm, which was emitting purple light, and clawed at the lightning.

He grabbed it. The purple lightning was like a cloth, and it was grabbed by Su Chen. His eyes were reflected in the purple light, as if a Thunder God had descended from the heavens.

Berserk lightning, become my weapon.

The entire lightning turned into seven bolts, like sharp swords, shooting out from Su Chen's hands.

They fell down. Seven cultivators died. Some of them had their chests pierced through, and some had their heads crushed. Their deaths were extremely terrifying.

The other cultivators were shocked. The lightning from the Elementalist had turned into a deadly weapon. What kind of technique was this?

However, Su Chen wasn't fine. His arm was bleeding, and his entire palm was burnt black and tattered.

Lin Ya cried, and her tears fell onto Su Chen's palm. It was as if she was caressing him, as if she was healing him.

"All of you, run!" Old Master De Feng shouted. At this moment, Su Chen was standing in the void like a god. In his opinion, it was possible for him to escape.

"Grandpa!" Lin Ya suddenly shouted because a pair of hands filled with black Qi grabbed the old man's head.

It was also because of this shout that Su Chen was distracted. A huge wound was left on his back by the sword Qi. Fortunately, his precious body had advanced to the next level, and his skin and flesh were as hard as iron. Otherwise, this wound would have killed him.

Blood splashed onto the Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword. It was so bright and round. It slowly disappeared from the scabbard that was filled with patterns.

Do you want to save me? Do you want power?

A voice drifted in Su Chen's mind like the fragrance of flowers. It made Su Chen instantly forget the pain and slaughter. He came to a colorful world.

"Power can be used to kill, but it is difficult to save others." Su Chen said. He understood that it was easy to kill people, but difficult to save them.

"That's because in this world, nothing can escape the cycle of samsara. It can't escape from the devil palm of contradictions. You want to live with the person you love for the rest of your life, but the desire to fight in your heart causes you to have contradictions. She's dead, but your desire to fight has weakened. New contradictions are also forming."

"But who exactly is controlling all of this? Who is controlling the contradictions between people? Could it be that there really is a God of Fate?"

"It's the Heavenly Dao. Nothing can escape the control of the Heavenly Dao. It can't escape the rules he set. The Heavenly Dao is everywhere. It can be your favorite person. It can be your combat power, but at the end of the day, he's just your desire."

"Desire!" Su Chen suddenly seemed to have grasped something!

"Can I get rid of the Heavenly Dao?" Su Chen asked.

"No, not even God. Not even gods. They want to get rid of the Heavenly Axiom, but the Heavenly Axiom binds them even tighter. "

..." " Su Chen remembered this sentence. When you meet a strong person, you will be strong. This was the Heavenly Dao. If you are stronger, it will tie you up even tighter. Because his power comes from your desire.

"So what!?" Su Chen asked curiously.

"I don't understand either. You have to rely on yourself. I am just the sword spirit of the Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword. I will protect you."

The voice suddenly disappeared. The Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword had been unsheathed at some point in time. It appeared in the sky. The seven-colored light covered Su Chen's body.

A ray of dark green light shot out. It was aimed at the middle-aged man in the black robe.

The middle-aged man's face had lost all color. He could feel the terror of the sword Qi. It was a kind of inexplicable and frightening feeling. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and throw the old man toward the sword energy.

However, the green sword energy didn't pierce through the elder, instead firmly catching him.

That sword qi also seemed to have a soul, able to recognize people.

Su Chen gently held the sword hilt of the Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword with his tattered palm. With a slight wave of his hand, countless attacks under his feet turned into tentacles. The sword energy, Elemental Magic Spell, and so on were all submerged by the seven-colored light.1

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! A few more beams of green light shot out. Miserable screams could be heard coming from underneath his feet.

With just a single slash, all the cultivators were restrained.

On the street, only the black-robed middle-aged man was left, staring blankly at the Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword.

[This chapter is over]

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