I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Chapter 739 Such a scourge should not live in this world

That was the thunder of the Mahayana period!
Back then, before she broke through to the Mahayana stage, she chose a place that was tens of thousands miles away from the sect.

She cares so much about the sect and her fellow disciples.

But they didn't seem to care about her as much as they cared about Su Cheng.

When everyone saw such a powerful thunder, the first thing they thought about was not whether it would affect them.

But whether Su Cheng was in pain.

It was so funny.

How could Su Cheng deserve such attention from everyone?

How can someone like her who is willful, impulsive, selfish, and does things without considering the consequences deserve everyone's respect and love?
Looking at Su Cheng who was about to fall after being struck by lightning in the sky.

Shangguan Duoduo couldn't help but silently said in her heart, "Chop her to death."

Kill her with a chop. Such a scourge should not live in this world.

At this moment, a green figure rushed out from somewhere and flew straight towards Su Cheng.

The disciples were all shocked by the scene.

"Who is that?"

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

"What is Senior Brother Xiao going to do?"

Su Cheng was vomiting blood vigorously. Through his tired eyelids, he saw Xiao Yang's anxious face through a slit in the eye.

"Acheng! Hold on! I'm here to save you!"

His roar was so moving that it moved heaven and earth, and it touched the disciples who were watching the fun.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiao is so nice to Senior Uncle Xiao Cheng."

"He was even willing to help Master Xiao Cheng bear the thunder."

"That's right, that's right. That's the thunder of the Mahayana period."

"Brother Xiao and Uncle Xiao Cheng have a deep relationship between master and disciple."

Shangguan Duoduo stared at Xiao Yang's figure rushing towards Su Cheng, as if she saw Gu Sheng who helped Su Cheng bear the heavenly punishment in the East China Sea.

Her jealous eyes almost spit fire.

Su Cheng shouted anxiously: "Don't come over!"

She has a special physique, so being struck by the lightning of the Mahayana period is not a big problem for her.

But Xiao Yang is different. He is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

If a thunderbolt from the Mahayana period comes down, Xiao Yang will probably be wiped out without a trace left.

Xiao Yang didn't listen, he just couldn't bear to see Su Cheng suffer.

Su Cheng went to Donghai and was separated from him for two years. She suffered for two years in a place where he could not see her.

He didn't want to see Su Cheng suffer any more.

Even if this thunder will kill him.

Xiao Yang didn't care and didn't hesitate at all.

Su Cheng had no choice but to find a way to force Xiao Yang away.

All the magic weapons she had were left in the Soul-Calming Tower, ready for Xiaobai to use.

For a moment, I really couldn't find any way to save Xiao Yang.

As Xiao Yang got closer, a scene suddenly popped into her mind.

It is also a selfless figure.

The man yelled at her, "Master!"

His eyes were anxious and sad, as if he was worried about losing something he cherished most.

I heard her weak voice: "Go, leave me alone."

"Cheng Yu, let's go."

"Cheng Yu, this is not the place you should be."

"Cheng Yu..."

Cheng Yu?

Cheng Yu's figure gradually faded, and the scene that did not belong to him faded away.

Before he disappeared, his face overlapped with Xiao Yang's for a moment.

Su Cheng was shocked and came to his senses. Why did he suddenly think of Cheng Yu?
The person in front of her was obviously Xiao Yang. Before she could think about it, she shouted, "Chi Min! Save him!"

Hearing Su Cheng's call, Jian Hun was so excited that he wanted to cry: "Young Master, you finally remembered me."

It rushed towards Xiao Yang at lightning speed, pierced his collar with a sword, and flew him away from the danger zone.

Chi Min was too fast and Xiao Yang had no time to dodge.

Before he could react, he had already flown two or three hundred meters away and was nailed to a thick tree.

Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiao Yang was safe and sound.

An Xin continued to be struck by lightning.

Nihuang: [It's Chengyu, you felt it just now, right? ]

Su Cheng felt complicated: "I didn't expect this kid to have a background."

Just as he finished speaking, another bolt of lightning came down, and Su Cheng suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

She wiped her mouth and continued, "Is this his reincarnation?"

Nihuang: [I don’t know, but I wanted to ask you just now, why did you react so calmly? ]

Su Cheng: "Why is the reaction so bland?"

Nihuang: [Jie Lei, you don’t seem to feel any pain at all. 】

Su Cheng: "I don't know, it has always been like this."

In heaven, in a cold cave deep in the Thousand Bone Pond.

A figure in plain clothes and white hair was lying on an ice bed, his curled up body twitching slightly.

His delicate face was pale and haggard, with beads of sweat the size of beans all over his face.

Standing beside him was the old man Siming.

His face, wrinkled like old tree bark, was full of anxiety, and his eyes were full of worry as he looked at the white-haired man.

"Emperor, are you okay?"

The man called Emperor Zun squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, trembling: "You go out first."

Siming did not dare to disobey the order: "Yes."

He exited the cave, but did not dare to go too far.

His eyes were fixed on the cave, ready to rush in immediately if anything happened to the people inside.

About a quarter of an hour later, a man's cold voice came from the cave, "Come in."

The Star God of Destiny trotted in quickly.

When I saw the white-haired man again, I saw that he had tidied his clothes and hair, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked very meticulous.

If Su Cheng were here, she would recognize that this person's face was very familiar to her.

She had seen him many times in Nihuang's memory fragments. He was the guy Ying Yuan who should have died long ago.

The Star Lord of Destiny bowed and saluted: "Emperor."

Ying Yuan asked expressionlessly: "What did Su Cheng do again?"

Siming Xingjun had an awkward expression: "Uh... the Goddess of War is helping someone block the thunder again."

Ying Yuan sighed helplessly and asked again: "When will she be able to awaken all her memories and return to the Heavenly Palace?"

"I don't want to endure this kind of pain for her any longer."

Siming Xingjun's expression became even more embarrassed: "I'm afraid... this will take some time."

Ying Yuan frowned and suddenly raised his voice: "What?!"

"Didn't you say that you have been helping Nihuang recover her memory since she woke up?!"

Siming Xingjun smiled bitterly: "You, my Lord, don't know that this reincarnation of the God of War is a stubborn person and is unwilling to awaken his memory."

"I used a spell to clear my memory a few days ago to wipe out some of the things I remembered."

Ying Yuan angrily said: "Who the hell is she! How dare she resist Nihuang's identity! This is outrageous!"

Siming Xingjun couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, why are you so angry? Isn't this all your own fault?
No one knew who refused to listen and insisted on having his own way, taking away the reincarnation's perception and taking the initiative to help her bear the pain.

Now, you can’t stand it anymore.

Who can blame it?
But he only dared to mutter a few words in his heart and would never dare to say a word of offense.

Yuanshi Emperor is more powerful and noble than the current Emperor.

If he had not set his heart on the position of Heavenly Emperor and had other plans of his own, the position of Heavenly Emperor would never have passed to the current one.

Even if he had a hundred lives, he would not dare to offend the person in front of him.