1293: C1293 My Life Was so Miserable Ah

C1293 My Life Was so Miserable Ah

Article 1293. My life is so miserable! Ah!

"Who said that even a Great Luo Golden Immortal wouldn't be able to save him?"

"What?"

However, just as the old man finished speaking... An extremely cold voice echoed in the room... Then... A ripple of space could be felt in the room... It was silent. In between... The hand that the old man had slapped out, along with his arm, disappeared bit by bit. As if it had been swallowed up by the void, it disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the huge flaming hand that was formed by his energy also disappeared at this moment.

"Ah... My hand..."

"Who is it? Who is making a move there?"

... ""

The Divinity Stage elder let out a terrified roar. His hand disappeared without a trace. It was as if his hand had dissolved, and he couldn't feel any pain at all. If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes could see it, he wouldn't have known that his hand had been crippled.

This was the most terrifying and strange thing. He was a Divinity Stage. If he was placed in the Dao Gate, he would have the same status and strength as the Sect Master of a middle-grade sect. However, he had actually encountered such a strange thing in the mortal world. This old man didn't have a pained expression on his face, because he simply couldn't feel any pain. Instead, he was terrified.

Boundless fear engulfed this Divinity Stage warrior. His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were dilated. His entire body was filled with fear.

"How could this be? What in the world happened?"

Not only Old Man Wang, even the three youths were shocked. They were cultivators themselves, and they knew that Elder Wang had definitely encountered an unimaginable expert. Their hearts were filled with terror, and they opened their mouths, wanting to scream. However, before their voices could be heard, they were stunned by the sudden appearance of a person in the room.

"You guys are doing very well. How dare you bully my brother-in-law? Who gave you the guts?"

"Boom!"

This person had a slender figure, a handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament. It was as if the Fallen Deity Fu had descended, even though Elder Wang had lived for several hundred years. Having seen countless influential figures, he had no choice but to sigh at this person's handsomeness in becoming a god. He was the most perfect person he had ever seen in his life. They had never seen someone who could be compared to him. However... At this moment, a world-shaking aura burst out from his body. Not only were the three young men's hearts trembling... Even the old man who had reached the Divinity Stage started to pant.

"It's him, it's him..."

Old man Wang's face was filled with shock, but his heart was filled with grief and indignation. His hand had disappeared without a trace, and from then on, it had turned into a single arm. Although there was a miracle medicine in the world of cultivation that could regrow the arm, it was definitely not something he could obtain. If nothing unexpected happened, he would become a one-armed man from now on. How could he bear it?

If an ordinary person dared to hurt him, even if they knew they were no match for him, elder Wang would still fight with his life on the line. However, that arm of his disappeared without a trace. Adding the fact that Hsiang Yang had unleashed such a terrifying aura, Elder Wang didn't dare to move at all. Apart from fear, he didn't have any other thoughts.

"Who is he? Why have I never seen this person before?" Even a Divinity Stage warrior was shocked, let alone those three young men. Their hearts were filled with fear, and their eyes were wide open as they stared at the man who had suddenly appeared. Their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

"Hello, you guys are doing very well."

Wasn't this the person they were talking about, Hsiang Yang? Hsiang Yang's face was filled with anger, but at the same time, his heart was filled with fear. If he came a little later, Chen Mengloong would really be killed. How would he explain this to Chen Mengqing?

At this moment, Hsiang Yang's body carried a world-shaking aura. His eyes were filled with grief and indignation as he looked at the man who was lying on the ground. As his Qi and blood were constantly being burned by the flames, an incomparably violent killing intent was about to burst out from his heart. After that, he saw Nangong Yuanyuan's face filled with tears of despair, and his eyes became even colder.

Boom!

Hsiang Yang suddenly waved his hand, and an earth-shattering force erupted. It shattered the hand of the young man who was holding Nangong Yuanyuan. At the same time, he made a grabbing motion. An invisible force was unleashed from his hand, and Nangong Yuanyuan flew to Chen Mengloong's side.

"Ah... My hand..."

The young man was stunned until he felt an intense pain. Only then did he cry out in fear and pain. Although he and the Divinity Stage old man had lost one of their hands, however, it was different from when the old man's arm had disappeared without a trace. His hand had been shattered by a wave of brute force. This kind of pain made his entire body tremble uncontrollably. The arm that was severed from his shoulder continuously spat out blood. He cried out in pain. He was only a step away from fainting from the pain.

In reality, this youth could have fainted originally. However, Hsiang Yang was furious when he saw the young man grabbing Nangong Yuanyuan. He immediately moved his hands and feet in front of the young man's wound. No matter what, he couldn't pass out. Instead, he had to endure this intense pain all the time.

Among the three young men, only two of them were still in good condition. Because they didn't go and grab Nangong Yuanyuan. The other young man and the old man had one of their hands destroyed by Hsiang Yang. The four of them looked at Hsiang Yang with fear, their bodies were trembling.

Especially this old man, he was a Divinity Stage. He could even feel the scariness of Hsiang Yang, and his head was rumbling. His body was trembling, although it wasn't because he wanted to tremble. However, this was because he was pressured by Hsiang Yang's Qi. This Qi had surpassed him by too much. * Hong Long...... *

It had only been a few seconds since Hsiang Yang appeared and crippled both of his arms. In just a few seconds, the entire scene had undergone a tremendous change.

"Hmph..."1

Hsiang Yang did not say anything. When he saw that the few of them did not run away, he didn't hang up and attack them anymore. Instead, he let out a cold snort. He didn't pay any attention to the four of them. Instead, he turned around and walked to Chen Mengloong's side. He squatted down and asked softly, "Eldest uncle, how are you?"

"I... I won't die yet..."

"I'm fine, you're finally here..."

Although Chen Mengloong was on the verge of death, when he saw Hsiang Yang, he couldn't help but sigh. There was an incomparably excited expression on his face. He tried his best to smile at Hsiang Yang. However, at this moment, all the blood and Qi in his body had dried up. It could be said that most of his Qi and blood had been crippled. More than half of his life force had also been lost. He looked like a dried corpse. No matter how one looked at it, this smile was extremely ugly.

"Luckily I am not dead. Otherwise, how would I face Qing Er in the future?" Hsiang Yang muttered softly. Although his voice was soft, Chen Mengloong and Nangong Yuanyuan heard it.

Chen Mengloong's face turned black. "I say, boss, although you are my brother-in-law, I still call you boss. Look at me like this. Why don't you hurry up and save me? Do you have the face to complain there?"

"Isn't he still alive?" Hsiang Yang said with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"You, do you still have any conscience?" Chen Mengloong was furious, but this action involved his wound. He immediately grimaced in pain.

"Brother-in-law, quickly save Brother Long..." Nangong Yuanyuan's face had a pitiful expression, and she looked at Hsiang Yang with pleading eyes.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. It will be fine with me around."

Seeing Nangong Yuanyuan speak, Hsiang Yang naturally wouldn't joke around with Chen Mengloong anymore. Instead, he gave Nangong Yuanyuan a reassuring look. Then, he gently grabbed Chen Mengloong's body with his right hand. Immediately, a flame was pulled out from Chen Mengloong's body.

This wisp of flame was black, and it carried a dense and evil aura. There was also a wisp of life Qi circulating on top of it. It was the energy that burst out from Chen Mengloong's body after his blood Qi was burned and turned into the fuel of this flame.

"It's this wisp of flame that burned your life force in your body."

Hsiang Yang whispered to himself. He looked at Chen Mengloong with a faint smile on his face. Although Chen Mengloong was in a very miserable state right now, he was about to become a dried corpse. No wonder Nangong Yuanyuan kept wiping her tears away from his face. But... Hsiang Yang couldn't help but tease her and said, "I say, Eldest Uncle, you're living a really bad life here, aren't you? How could you be bullied by such an old good-for-nothing? Do you have any thoughts this time? "

While saying that, Hsiang Yang stuffed a healing pill into Chen Mengloong's mouth. At the same time, a wisp of powerful nine-colored energy was circulating in his hand, helping Chen Mengloong dissolve the energy of the healing pill.

After the effect of the healing pill was brought out, Chen Mengloong's injuries were recovering at a visible rate. A wisp of new life force was bursting out from Chen Mengloong's body, causing his flesh and blood to grow rapidly. He couldn't help but let out a pleasant sound. "Awoo..."

This sound was like the howl of a wolf, but no matter who it was, they could feel Chen Mengloong's recovery speed. In just a few moments, he was already full of energy. He no longer looked like a dried corpse that was about to be burnt to ashes.

After letting out a howl, Chen Mengloong turned his eyes to the four men who were looking at this scene with a terrified expression on their faces. Then he looked at Nangong Yuanyuan who was crying tears of joy. He could not help but hug Nangong Yuanyuan tightly in his arms. Only then did he say with lingering fear, "My strength is too weak. I want to become stronger. Brother-in-law, I want to become stronger. I must become stronger. I want to protect Yuanyuan so that no one can bully her..."

After this incident, Chen Mengloong became more aware of the importance of strength. Especially in the cultivation world where the strong prey on the weak, having strong strength was extremely important. If one's strength wasn't enough, he could only watch the tragedy unfold without doing anything.

"It's good that you know. However, strength is not something that you can increase as quickly as you want. All of this requires time to train." As Hsiang Yang spoke softly, he discovered that the medicinal effect of Chen Mengloong's healing pill had already been fully unleashed. Although his injuries had recovered by half, however, due to the severe loss of blood and Qi... When he still looked dispirited and dispirited, he suddenly sighed. " My life is so bitter..."

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