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Chapter 128 The Kuroshio Approaches
Earlier in Asking City, when Ning Luo and Ye Chen were fighting to the death, he didn't think much about it.

But when he looked down at this morbid madman from a high position, he realized something in his heart.

Every perpetrator is, by nature, nothing but a coward.

Ye Chen's cruelty on the surface has the same source as the cowardice in his heart.

He was afraid of the group of monsters in Xingang, afraid of the contempt of relatives, friends and peers, afraid of overwhelming insults from public opinion, and afraid of his father's stern words.

So he chose to turn his cowardice towards the strong into bullying the weak.

This shows his vain self-esteem.

His tyrannical behavior is not just a catharsis of emotions, but also a declaration of the superior.

He wanted to prove that not only did he have the power to kill and kill, but no matter how bad it was, this group of weaklings had no strength left to resist.

Ning Luo originally thought that he was only getting pleasure from the atrocities.

It now appears that otherwise.

Rather than pleasure, what he wants more is the dignity he has lost.

The method is naturally to plunder from the weak.

Ning Luo suddenly felt that from a one-sided perspective, Ye Chen was somewhat similar to him.

Because they are particularly concerned about the eyes of the outside world and the evaluation of others.

But their choices are different.

Ning Luo chose to let Wuhe shut up, and let those who despised him humiliate themselves.

But Ye Chen chose to bully the weak in order to regain his dignity.

So he escaped from Xingang, so he took banned drugs, so he didn't dare to reveal his identity earlier, so he insulted Ning Luo in the arena for no reason, so he wanted to slaughter the fishing village, so he flinched for several years afterwards, so He sacrificed a frontier town.
Just because, he is a coward.

A despicable coward who pretends to be a tyrant.

wilderness.

After a lapse of five years, the vegetation that had been burned by thunderstorms in the wilderness revived.

However, Ye Chen trampled those spring grasses that had just grown to pieces.

He had never seen such a terrifying opponent, and the paradoxical shovel even aroused the cowardice in his heart.

So he was like a beast in heat, almost on all fours, rushing towards Shushan hysterically.

The scorching energy and blood streaked across the ferocious scorched marks on the field, like the scars left by poisonous insects after biting the skin.

Ning Luo didn't expect that the casual comments in the gymnasium at that time turned out to be a prophecy.

Ye Chen called others insects because he himself is a cowardly poisonous insect.

The red blood giant spirit retracted into the body.

Ye Chen saw a group of rogue cultivators camping at the foot of Shushan Mountain, and the rogue cultivators naturally saw him.

A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't think carefully about why this group of loose cultivators ended up at the foot of the mountain.

Because he understands that these casual cultivators are trash, but he is not.

Shushan does not want the weak, but will need him.

Ye Chen stomped hard, and the majestic air wave ruthlessly destroyed the tent of Sanxiu, and also bounced his figure to the top of the mountain.

Apart from the sullen and contemptuous expressions on the faces of the casual cultivators, there were no other unnecessary emotions.

What will greet Ye Chen next, they all know very well in their hearts.

The crimson spot of light rushed upwards, and it was about to cross the top of the auxiliary peak, but...
Snapped!
Ye Chen didn't know who made the move and when.

He only saw a huge blood palm appearing out of thin air, the terrifying strength made him unable to resist even the consummated Nine Realms!

His body spun uncontrollably in mid-air, falling down into the field like a meteor, smashing out a deep hole.

"Six thousand seven hundred and sixty five circles." Sanxiu murmured.

The casual cultivators finally realized that this person's strength was beyond imagination.

Because he turned the most laps in mid-air, even nearly a hundred times more than the previous No.1!
The more circles you turn, the greater your strength, the stronger your strength, and the more power you have to speak in the camp.

The casual cultivators looked at the deep pit warily, but what they didn't know was that Ye Chen had no intention of joining them at all.

a long time.

Ye Chen stood up with difficulty, and with one hand on his forehead, he staggered out of the pit.

He slipped and rolled on the ground for a while before he finally came to his senses.

Who did it?

he does not know.

But he saw the bloody handprint. The bloody hand was very similar to his red blood giant spirit, but there were some subtle differences.

Because he didn't feel any "blood" breath from it.

It was pure blood, pure power.

There are no complicated features, only extremely overbearing brute force!
Ye Chen's eyes were frozen, and he looked at Shushan in a daze.

"Then, who is that? How can it be so strong? Is that the skill of the world of dust?"

Ye Chen immediately thought of Ning Luo.

Because he remembered the sword intent that almost killed him, this was a nightmare he could not get rid of in the past six years.

But Ning Luo clearly does not have such ability.

Ye Chen was panicked, his eyes wavered, and his heart trembled with fear.

In the front there is a strong man from Shushan Mountain, and in the back there is a whale chasing after him.

Ye Chen finally chose to give in.

He looked up to the sky and shouted: "I, Wan, this junior is Ye Chen, yes"

Ye Chen suddenly found that he couldn't introduce himself, he knocked out clumsy syllables with his teeth trembling, not only his tone was different, but he didn't even know how to arrange his own identity.

Fortunately, someone introduced him.

A voice came from the top of the mountain: "You are Ye Chen, you are a coward."

The eight-character mantra is concise and to the point.

When Ye Chen heard this, his body twitched a few times like an electric shock.

As if to confirm his conjecture, he suddenly raised his head, and then saw the tall and tall fairy figure.

That was Ning Luo.

Confusion, anger, humiliation, cowardice... all kinds of emotions rushed into Ye Chen's heart.

His heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his cheeks became hot.

He didn't know why Ning Luo was so strong and how he did it, but he didn't have the energy to think about it.

The devouring blood engulfed the whites of his eyes in an instant!

Ye Chen was so angry that he couldn't restrain himself, all his emotions finally turned into hysterical killing intent!
The natal blood spirit is a hundred feet tall.

With the giant spirit close by, Ye Chen's strength suddenly climbed to the extreme, and he shot out like a cannonball!

"die!!!"

However, what greeted him was the Chi Lian Xuehun who was thousands of feet tall.

The giant hand pressed down, not only stopped Ye Chen easily, but also suppressed him on the wilderness unabated.

The fierce red blood giant spirit exploded into a steaming blood mist in an instant, leaving no residue.

"Ugh! Pfft!"

Ye Chen spewed out a big cloud of dirty blood, and his body was held firmly by Chi Lian Xuehun's giant palm.

He couldn't figure it out, that he, who had completed the Nine Realms, and possessed the Myriad Blood Prison Code, had no power to fight back.

In fact, as early as the day he showed his timidity, he had already lost.

He chose the Wanhua Blood Prison Code as his exercise, and his purpose was to achieve his invincible posture through blood sacrifices to this world.

But after he was forced back by Ning Luo's sword intent, he no longer had the guts to slaughter blood.

He was afraid of being suppressed by the teachers of the academy, or found by Ye Chen and Ning Luo, and he couldn't tolerate being so embarrassed, so he could only hide in the dark and sneak around.

It wasn't until he had the power to do evil that he cautiously went to the blood sacrifice in the border town.

It's a pity that time didn't wait for him, because the Kuroshio had arrived.

Ning Luo floated to the ground, looking at Ye Chen without compassion, but with unspeakable disgust.

He finally understood why he disgusted Ye Chen so much.

It was because Ye Chen and him had the same disease, but they took different paths.

It's not "the world is another me", but the opposite self.

Even though Ning Luo didn't make a sound, Ye Chen understood his eyes.

Because he is also sensitive to sight, and he has seen this kind of eyes too many times, he is very familiar with it.

He was humiliated, he was ashamed, he seemed unwilling to be trampled on his self-esteem like this, so he roared at Ning Luo at the top of his lungs!
"Smelly maggots! Insects! What right do you have to look down on me!"

"You, like me, escaped from the competition area! You all hide your strength!"

"You don't let loose cultivators enter the mountains! You are just as selfish! You are just as cruel! You are just as vicious! You are just as disregarding life!"

"Double-standard dog! Hypocrisy! Stand and stand again! Be a bitch and still want to stand"

The bloody hand pressed a little harder, and pressed Ye Chen's head into the soil, preventing him from continuing to speak.

Ning Luo knew that this person was hopeless.

In every sense.

Even on the verge of death, Ye Chen didn't have the slightest thought of repentance, but instead tried to restore his poor self-esteem by attacking Ning Luo's personality.

This is probably the first pure evil that Ning Luo has seen since traveling.

But it probably won't be the last.

Ning Luo was expressionless, and just whispered: "You are a coward, I am not. You are a perpetrator, I am not. You despise life, you sacrifice others for yourself, but I just value myself more. I have never advertised that I am What a saint, I'm just disgusting, inhuman you."

As soon as the words fell, the blood palm exerted strength.

Ning Luo didn't say any more, because he was convinced that non-human beings wouldn't understand the truth, and it would be very talkative.

There is no need to play the piano to a cow.

Blood Palm pressed hard.

Ye Chen tried to struggle and escape, but he couldn't.

Under the power beyond ten realms, his only destination is to be reduced to a puddle of rancid blood.

Using the field as a towel, Ning Luo wiped away the mud from Blood Soul's hands, then silently looked towards the east.

He could feel the oppressive breath.

The Kuroshio is approaching.

　With a trembling of my little hand, I mistyped the title of the chapter, it was originally from "Looking for a Dead End".
　　But there seems to be no problem, so I won't find an editor to change it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)