Chapter 47
"Is it?"
Bei Chenyong slowly stood up, his face as deep as water, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, without any emotion, and extremely indifferent.
He stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked down at Bei Chenheng
"Your Majesty, you should understand that everything you have today is given to you by me........"
"What I give to you is yours. If I don’t give it to you, you can’t take it away!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and the earth rioted, and the lightning flickered and destroyed everything. The palace within a thousand feet radius turned into a sea of thunder, with thunder and light everywhere!
Bei Chenyong stood on the sea of thunder, as if he was the reincarnation of a thunder god.
Don't look directly at it!
Don't! Blasphemy!
"Everything you have done today has crossed my bottom line. It is time for me to take back everything I have given you!"
"When did my father ever draw a line? Bei
Chenheng raised the corners of his lips, sneered, and said indifferently:"You don't need to take back everything your father has given you. I will give everything back to you today!""
"You are asking for death!"
Beichen Yong's eyes turned cold.
How many years has it been?
Thousands of years have passed, and no one has dared to speak to him like this for a long time.
The last person who said this was probably his sixth son.
"Anyone who provokes me will be doomed in the end, even my son will not be an exception"
"I would like to try it."
Beichen Heng chuckled lightly.
"Buzz!"
A soft sound came out.
In the field.
Bei Chenheng's aura reversed, and a majestic true energy spread in all directions, and his aura began to retreat rapidly.
Holy Lord Realm!
Celestial Phenomenon Realm!
Heavenly Transformation Realm!......
"you dare!"
Beichen Yong shouted angrily. His old face was almost twisted together, and his white hair was dancing wildly. It was extremely frightening, like an angry lion out of its cage, its evil aura covering the sky and the sun.
He rushed down from the steps.
Thinking. To stop all this.
I never expected that Beichenheng would dare to abolish his cultivation!
What would he do if he abolished his cultivation?
Right now, he was only a thin line away from the holy realm, swallowing up Beichenheng With his cultivation level, he has eight levels of hope that he can become a saint!
Eight levels!
This can be said to be a sure way to become a saint!
Now, Beichen Heng has abolished his cultivation level in one fell swoop. He will be reduced to a useless person, but he will become a saint. His hope will be cut off from now on.
In addition, he is getting old, and even if he takes life-extending pills, he will not be able to last long.
In the remaining time, there is no time to find another genius and train him to the Holy Lord level, and the genius is also It’s not that easy to find.
He has trained Beichenheng alone for more than a thousand years! How many resources and efforts were spent on this ? Beichenheng’s actions at this moment not only shattered his thousand-year plan, but also pulled him back. Die with him!
"boom!"
The last breath disappeared.
Bei Chenheng transformed from a middle-aged man into an old man, with pale hair, wrinkles on his face, and a stooped body, standing tremblingly.
Without his cultivation, his life, Just like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time. He looks older than Bei Chenyong. At this point, he knows that his life has come to an end.
Bei Chenheng is still not worried. He looks at his furious father and gently Laughed
"hehe!"
"Hahaha!!!"
From a chuckle, it turned into a wild laugh, spreading for miles around
"Father, how does this feel?"
Beichen Heng said happily.
Thousands of years of depression, all gone in one day!
Watching one by one the royal brothers step into the palace at their feet, and finally disappear, today he can be regarded as helping them fulfill a long-cherished wish!
The most important thing is to lose yourself. A part of it.
His father's idea of becoming a saint in this life is destined to never be realized again!
He came here today just to let his father watch his hope of becoming a saint pass away bit by bit in front of him.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not reverse the defeat.
This kind of despair was experienced by the eight royal brothers and himself back then.
Today, my father should also experience it.
"evil creature!!!!"
Beichen Yong was furious. He exuded a god-like and demonic aura. His whole body seemed to be erupting from a volcano, and his energy shot through the sky.
The ground beneath his feet was shaking violently, and terrifying cracks were opened.
This scene, It's so scary.
It's creepy.
At this moment, Bei Chenyong seems to be crazy. His eyes are red, his body is filled with evil energy, and he keeps breathing heavily. Thousands of years of planning have been ruined in one day!
Everything is gone!
The initiator of all this is the rebellious son in front of me!
Even if it is his own son, but his chance of becoming a saint has been cut off, he has now become an out-and-out mortal enemy. His soul must be broken up and he will fall into a place of eternal destruction.
Fang It can relieve the anger in your heart!
"Come to death!!"
Bei Chenyong grabbed it with his big hand and held it in the air. Black thunder struck down from the sky and gathered in his palm, turning into a pitch black spear.
The moment the spear appeared, a breath of destruction swept through the world. And came out.
This spear became the only one in the world!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The spear penetrated the void and quickly shot towards Beichen Heng. Before he could kill him, an extremely suppressed aura fell first.
At this moment, the whole space became sticky. , there is no way to avoid it, no way to hide.
We can only take it hard!
In the current state of Bei Chenheng, an ordinary person, how can he take this blow?
Obviously.
Bei Chenyong has the intention of killing.
He wants to kill the ninth person in front of him. My son, I will completely crush my bones and spread my ashes to vent the hatred in my heart!
