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1226: C1226 Love Gave Birth to Hate

Author: Fei Yan Word Count: 4339 Updated: 2025-03-31 05:03:24

C1226 Love Gave Birth to Hate

Currently, Meng Ran's wrists and ankles were nailed by the Profound Ice Sword Energy. His magic strength had been crippled, and his body was chained to the wall by steel chains as thick as a thumb. He was like a prisoner, on the verge of death.0

As if he had recognized the person who had come, Meng Ran suddenly raised his head. His face, which had become extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, was filled with disbelief.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of the reincarnation of an Exiled Immortal. Despite being in such a sorry state, you still managed to guess my identity. Hahaha!"

Amidst the wild laughter, a disciple of the Heavenly Master Tao who wore a black robe and carried a Peach Wood Ancient Sword on his back suddenly appeared!

"Chen Ziyang, did you kill the skinny monkey?!" Meng Ran questioned angrily.

He hid his body. Under the wide black robe, Chen Ziyang's victory was already within his grasp. He wasn't in a hurry to devour Meng Ran.

On the contrary, he wanted to torture Meng Ran until Meng Ran knelt down and begged for mercy!

He wanted revenge. He wanted to take revenge on Meng Ran with all his hatred and humiliation!

He, Chen Ziyang, wanted Meng Ran to submit under his feet in humiliation!

"He discovered my secret. I naturally can't let him live. It's a pity that this ant still believes that you can stop me even in his death. Don't you think it's funny?"

"Just based on your current appearance as a trash? You think you're qualified to stop me?"

Chen Ziyang slowly walked in front of Meng Ran and pressed his palm on the top of Meng Ran's head!

At this moment, he was like a god that controlled Meng Ran's life and death. With just a thought, the famous Exiled Immortal would fall in his hands!

"Meng Ran, Meng Ran, you never thought that this day would come, did you? Now, I only need a single thought to send you to the western paradise, tathagata!"

Chen Ziyang revealed a ferocious expression. The Devouring Art and the Soul Seizing Art were getting restless. He couldn't wait to devour Meng Ran's magic strength!

"Does this mean that you are the one who killed the guard who guarded Shen Lingcang? Why did you spend so much effort to plan all of this? What kind of deep hatred do you have between you and me that is worthy of your madness? "

Meng Ran lowered his eyes and asked softly, as if he had given up resisting.

Chen Ziyang retracted his palm and stared at Meng Ran's pale face as if he was looking at an idiot.

He pointed at Meng Ran and said word by word:

"Why? You took away the woman I love the most from me, and you still want to ask me why!?"

"I took away the woman you love?" Meng Ran slowly raised his head, staring at Chen Ziyang's face hidden under the black hood. He did not understand.

"Hahaha, Meng Ran, don't tell me you haven't seen Sister Xuan falling in love with you until now!"

Chen Ziyang laughed sarcastically, as if he was mocking Meng Ran for being slow.

Meng Ran nodded slightly and finally understood everything. He muttered: "So it was because of love that gave birth to hatred..."

"Wrong! Meng Ran, you're wrong! Let me tell you! Even without Sister Xuan, the two of us would still fight to the death! I, Master Sovereign, have once used a Dao Art to predict my destiny. You are the Great Tribulation of Destiny that I used before I was thirty years old!"

Chen Ziyang seemed to have gone mad as he cried out in a stern voice.

Meng Ran was first stunned, then seemed to have come to an understanding and said faintly, "Dao Arts prognosis? Mortals also dare to defy the heavens and move forward. This person's life is not going to be long. "

Seeing that Meng Ran was still putting on the posture of a banished immortal, a trace of a cold smile emerged on Chen Ziyang's face.

"I have always asked Huaxia Fairy about the strength of his body, which is comparable to a Martial Arts Legend. He has the physique of Buddha and Vajra. I wonder if Immortal Master Meng can withstand my palm strike?"

Chen Ziyang smiled coldly. He struck out his blood palm, and it went straight towards Meng Ran's chest!

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