novelaction Chapter 443 I Don't Want a Son Like You
Chapter 443 I Don't Want a Son Like You
Chapter 443 I Don't Want a Son Like You
The void was silent, with only the spatial array still folding and turning.
Yuwen Immortal King pulled Yuwen Lie to kneel on the cloud, dodging the folded space while kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Zhong Lingxin ignored him and kept casting incantations, folding and twisting space after space to squeeze towards Yuwen Immortal King.
In reality, Zhong Lingxin didn't dare to speak at all.
The moment she utters a sound, the lack of the Celestial Emperor's imposing aura in her voice will give her away.
After begging for mercy for a long time, Yuwen Xianwang saw that the folded space around him was increasing and the space he could move around was getting smaller and smaller. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and a golden light flew out from his wrist.
The golden light circled around Yuwen Xianwang once, shattering the space that was squeezing him and his grandson.
At the same time, Immortal King Yuwen raised his glass sword and slashed at the void in front of him, shouting, "Old thief Haotian, since you won't show mercy, this Immortal King will fight you to the death!"
In a brilliant streak of light, countless spaces, large and small, were shattered.
Yuwen Xianwang was greatly encouraged.
The Haotian Immortal Emperor was indeed exhausted. Back in the day, he could trap the Southern Realm Immortal Emperor for a hundred years with a single spatial array.
Now, his formation has actually been broken by his own sword.
Zhong Lingxin sneered.
This is right.
Although the Immortal King Yuwen kept begging for mercy, his immortal incantations were perfectly executed, and his spatial evasion techniques were flawless.
From beginning to end, he was calculating how to break the formation; he never truly surrendered!
He's much more capable than his stupid grandson.
Yuwen Immortal King knew the power of spatial arrays, and he also knew that Haotian Immortal Emperor's lifespan was nearing its end and his meridians and dantian had become stiff.
He assumed that the Celestial Emperor Haotian would not want to fight him in this void, and he also assumed that the Celestial Emperor Haotian would not send a million celestial soldiers to intercept him in the void.
It is highly likely that the Celestial Emperor Haotian intended to trap and kill himself using a spatial array.
As long as he can break through the spatial array in front of him, he can escape back to his spaceship.
At that time, he could turn the tables and use his army to trap and kill the Heavenly Emperor Haotian.
If the Celestial Emperor Haotian were to die in this void, due to the incomplete rules within the void, news of his death would not reach the Middle Realm for some time.
That gave him the opportunity to calmly refine the Immortal Emperor Seal of the Middle Realm.
Yuwen Xianwang quickly organized his thoughts and came up with a countermeasure.
Fortunately, he was shrewd and resourceful. Ten thousand years ago, he secretly crafted the Vajra Bracelet, originally intending to deal with the Mountain and Sea Immortal King. However, by chance, he used the Vajra Bracelet to shatter a spatial array.
From then on, he lost his reverence for the Celestial Emperor Haotian, thinking that perhaps when the Celestial Emperor Haotian was about to die, he could kill him with a bracelet and steal his Celestial Emperor Seal.
Now, opportunity has presented itself to this prepared man.
He would never let this opportunity slip by.
He was determined to kill the Celestial Emperor Haotian in this void.
When the golden light shattered one fold space after another, Zhong Lingxin knew that the spatial array could no longer trap Yuwen Immortal King.
Just as she was thinking of a solution, Lele burst out of the Nine-Story Pagoda and surrounded Yuwen Immortal King.
The sudden surge in temperature directly melted the glass sword that Yuwen Xianwang was holding high.
Next up is his glass suit.
Yuwen Xianwang's entire body was instantly scorched with countless blisters, and his hair turned into charred powder that was blown into the void.
The intense pain caused Yuwen Xianwang to let out a bloodcurdling scream: "Ah!~~"
He threw away the scorching hot hilt of his sword and cast an ice spell on himself, trying to lower the scorching heat.
The Frost Curse condensed into a thin mist, which was then dispersed by the gale.
Yuwen Xianwang condensed again.
The strong wind blew it away again.
Several times in a row, Yuwen Xianwang was unable to condense a single piece of ice.
He panicked and began to beg for mercy loudly again: "Immortal Emperor, spare me! Immortal Emperor, spare me! I am willing to be your slave! Immortal Emperor, spare me!"
This time, his pleas for mercy were much more sincere.
Zhong Lingxin still ignored him.
She had no intention of contracting a fairy slave.
She especially looked down on immortal servants like Yuwen Xianwang, who were cowardly and easily bullied.
Yuwen Lie was pulled aside by Xiao Afu and felt the high temperature in the void, but he couldn't see any fire in his eyes.
He watched as his grandfather's protective fairy robes melted away in the heat, and watched as one shiny blister after another appeared on his grandfather's body, only to burst quickly.
Then, the flesh on Grandfather's body began to char, releasing a meaty aroma...
The grandfather's screams and pleas for mercy terrified Yuwen Lie, making his legs tremble.
He murmured unconsciously, "Spare me, Grandpa, spare me!"
Little Afu gripped Yuwen Lie's shoulder blade tightly with one claw and said hatefully, "I don't want a son of a bitch like you!"
A sound of bones cracking came from Yuwen Lie's shoulder blade.
Yuwen Lie let out a strange cry, kicked his legs wildly, and screamed desperately for mercy.
His pleas for mercy drowned out those of Yuwen Xianwang.
Yuwen Xianwang glanced at him, but he couldn't care less about his grandson; he was completely oblivious.
He was being scorched by the intense heat.
As far as he knew, such high temperatures could only be achieved by some ancient divine fires.
However, he did not know which kind of divine fire it was.
The divine fire he knew of was all tangible and real.
Yuwen Xianwang begged for mercy for a long time but received no response.
He dared not delay and hurriedly tried to escape.
However, the pain prevented him from condensing immortal essence.
Under the scorching heat, the ice-cooled windbreaker he took out was burned to ashes the moment it appeared.
He knew that none of his magical treasures could withstand such high temperatures.
The skin and flesh on his body were charred, and his bones were beginning to turn black.
Yuwen Immortal King roared to the sky, and a phantom tiger head appeared above his head.
Tiger Head also let out a long roar to the sky and opened its mouth wide to inhale the scorching air.
He actually wanted to swallow this ancient divine fire, which he didn't know, whole.
The temperature of the divine fire is too high.
The blurred tiger head was quickly melted by the heat.
Yuwen Immortal King desperately condensed his immortal essence to support the tiger head on his head.
The tiger's head solidified slightly, and one could barely make out a phantom image above Yuwen Immortal King's head.
Just then, a small version of Yuwen Immortal King suddenly sprang out from between Yuwen Immortal King's eyebrows, dressed in a black scale armor, and fled rapidly into the distance.
That was the divine consciousness of Immortal King Yuwen.
He knew that his physical body was beyond saving, so it was good that he could at least escape with his consciousness.
Zhong Lingxin remained hidden and motionless, actually to prevent Yuwen Xianwang's divine sense from escaping.
These ancient immortal kings, some hundreds of thousands of years old, possess a vast array of magical treasures.
Others' consciousness may be obliterated by the void winds and turbulent currents.
But a veteran Immortal King like Yuwen Xianwang wouldn't.
Zhong Lingxin looked at the fleeing divine sense of Yuwen Xianwang and shouted sharply, "Withdraw!"
The divine sense of Yuwen Xianwang, who was fleeing, was pulled back as if by a huge force, and he was forced to retreat to a place that was completely unfamiliar to him.
This place is blessed with gentle immortal energy and countless celestial beasts and plants.
He knew that he had been taken into someone else's spatial dimension.
He had long been prepared to deal with these spaces.
Suddenly, Yuwen Xianwang conjured a small golden gourd from his divine sense, which hovered above his head. He then shouted, "Collect!"