Chapter 220
Dao Sansheng's pupils shrank slightly, and a chill appeared in his heart.

He curled up subconsciously and wrapped himself in the Taoist robe.

Suddenly there was a pulling force, and he looked up.

At some point, a corner of the Taoist robe was held in Zhao Xuan's hand.

"Daozi, my patience is limited. Are you going to agree simply and avoid any physical pain, or do you want to be forced to bow your head after suffering all the torture and humiliation?"

Zhao Xuan's expression was calm and his tone was strong and powerful, showing his determination to win.

Thanks to watching a lot of Hong Kong movies when I was a kid, I barely understand the ten tortures.

Thinking about it, it is more than enough to deal with a sapling like Dao Sansheng growing in a greenhouse.

Dao Sansheng remained silent.

He was still lucky, thinking that Zhao Xuan didn't dare to do things right.

It should be noted that behind him is not only Sanqingguan, but also the mysterious Immortal Lord of the Immortal Realm.

How dare he?

"Tear!"

When Zhao Xuan saw no response, he exerted slight force on his hand and tore the Taoist robe to pieces.

Dao Sansheng rushed forward and grabbed the Taoist robe, refusing to let go.

His face was pale at the moment, as if he was trying his best to endure something?
Suddenly there was a "boom" in his mind, as if a tight string suddenly broke.

An extremely unfamiliar light appeared in his originally confused eyes.

At that moment, there was a hint of astonishment in Dao Sansheng's eyes, as well as a touch of indescribable joy.

He looked up at Zhao Xuan and sighed deeply: "You are right, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Accept the bet and admit defeat. If I lose, I admit defeat."

"I can cooperate with you in transferring the destiny to you, and you swear not to kill me or humiliate me."

"There is no benefit in killing me. After all, what you want is destiny. There is no need to fight to the death with Sanqing Guan because of me, a loser."

"And I have the means left by the Immortal Lord and the Second Master in my body. Once you take action, you will never be able to escape."

Zhao Xuan was slightly surprised.

When did Dao Sansheng change his gender?

This was the first time he heard that Tao Sansheng, whose eyes were higher than his head, called himself a waste.

The sudden change of words also seemed a bit abrupt.

Could it be that if you fully carry the destiny, something bad will happen?
Zhao Xuan did not delve into it.

He first pretended to swear, then said: "Let's get started."

Without hesitation, Dao Sansheng entered the destiny state in the divine realm and allowed Zhao Xuan to seize it.

[You used the art of borrowing fate to exchange luck and took away part of the destiny of the son of destiny].

Zhao Xuan, who successfully captured it once, stopped Dao Sansheng, who was about to do it a second time.

Plus this time, he already has [-]% of his destiny in hand.

If it adds up, he worries that something will go wrong.

So he sacrificed twice decisively.

[You sacrificed part of your destiny and grabbed two pure true spirit fragments from the long river of time. The degree of concentration of your heavenly soul has been improved. 】

[Tianhun: 30/100. 】

Although Zhao Xuan did it very secretly, Dao Sansheng, who was still destined to rise, noticed that something was wrong.

He looked puzzled: "You just returned part of your destiny to me? Why is that?"

Zhao Xuan keenly realized that something was wrong.

This tone didn't sound like he was reluctant at all, but rather like he wished he could take it all away?
In line with the principle that if the enemy opposes, I agree, and if the enemy agrees, I will oppose.

Zhao Xuan knocked down and grabbed Dao Sansheng's collar: "Is it your fault? Why is there less of the destiny I took?"

"If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for keeping my word."

Dao Sansheng frowned: "It's not me who is doing this secretly, it should be the fate flowing back. Your destiny can't bear too much destiny, so it's overflowing."

"It doesn't matter. If you take it a few more times, your fate will slowly adapt, and maybe you can adapt to the point where you can carry your destiny."

Zhao Xuan felt more and more weird.

Now this is hinting at him and encouraging him to seize the destiny of Dao Sansheng.

He is completely different from the previous Dao Sansheng who was full of resistance, unwillingness and anger.

He became increasingly wary.

Use [-]% to seize [-]%, and always keep your own share no more than [-]%.

When the Heavenly Soul Condensation progress reached 60 and [-]% of the Heavenly Life was left, Zhao Xuan stopped.

He has captured Dao Sansheng ten times.

He glanced at Dao Sansheng with a complicated expression, and there was a trace of murderous intent hidden inside.He didn't take the so-called oath seriously at all.

Dao Sansheng was right, killing him would cause big trouble.

Even the Zhenwu Sect will be implicated.

But it seems impossible not to kill him.

I have been so offended that if I let the tiger go back to the mountain, the consequences will be endless.

It seems that killing or not killing has no good outcome.

However, killing Dao Sansheng and losing one enemy is an objective reality.

One more enemy is worse than one less.

Zhao Xuan has decided to kill.

An ordinary palm caressed Dao Sansheng's head.

There was a nervous look in Dao Sansheng's eyes: "You want to kill me?"

"I have fully cooperated to transfer the destiny to you. The return of the destiny is not my fault. Why do you want to betray your promise?"

Zhao Xuan was silent.

The black and white breath is flowing in the palm of the hand, about to be spit out.

Suddenly a great terror fell on his heart.

His gaze seemed to transcend time and space, entering a vast world, flowing straight up to the nine-sky sky, to a magnificent palace with an air of immortality.

The palace door opened, and a tall figure with an unclear face was staring at him.

This figure did not speak, but clearly expressed one meaning:
"Kill Dao Sansheng and you will die."

This person is probably the great power in the immortal world behind Dao Sansheng.

Zhao Xuan's spiritual sense kept reminding him: "This person cannot be killed."

The murderous intention in his heart will not dissipate, the aura in his hands will not die, and the scene in front of him will remain unchanged.

The powerful man sitting in the Immortal Palace above the nine heavens stared at him without saying a word.

Zhao Xuan dared to guarantee that the moment he crushed Dao Sansheng's head, the great master of the immortal world would do it at all costs and let him be buried with him.

"Whoo~"

Zhao Xuan took a long breath.

He is gifted and has a long road to practice.

Dao Sansheng was defeated by him again and again, so there was nothing to fear.

It's not worth risking your life for Tao Sansheng.

He was a man who cherished his life, so he made excuses to convince himself.

His palm fell on Dao Sansheng's head and rubbed it like a dog's head.

He said righteously: "I said I wouldn't kill you, how could I go back on my word?"

It's nice, he doesn't even have to break his promise.

At this time, the Vulcan Cauldron Spirit conveyed to him with difficulty: "I can't hold it anymore. Are you okay?"

Zhao Xuan made a quick decision, grabbed Dao Sansheng and threw him out of the divine realm. At the same time, he activated the Vulcan Cauldron and spit out the many treasures he had suppressed.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person disappeared in front of Dao Sansheng.

He found a direction and ran towards the direction of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The condensed earth soul still fell on Xuanzang.

Don't miss today's opportunity.

Dao Sansheng suddenly regained his freedom, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he frowned.

He was just a little bit away from the so-called destiny.

Why did the other party give up suddenly?

His eyes fell on the many treasures that automatically protected the body, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

Could it be that he couldn't control these damn things, so he wanted to run away?

Waste, all waste.

He was so angry that he wanted to smash all the things in front of him that made him fail.

After he was safe, the aura in his eyes dissipated very quickly, and his clear and stupid eyes returned.

Dao Sansheng, who switched to another personality, recalled the scene where Zhao Xuan had taken away his destiny again and again, and his face became extremely dark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked up to the sky and roared: "Zhao Xuan, you took away my destiny like this, and this is an irreconcilable hatred?"

(End of this chapter)

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