Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1144 Bloody Love

Lu Chen took a closer look and suddenly felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

He knew very well that these two men were extremely powerful, especially the old man, whose aura was extremely frightening.

Before Lu Chen had time to think about it, he immediately used the power of the origin of the Tao without hesitation - "I am the earth."

As his mind moved, a powerful earth force instantly surged in his body.

Lu Chen planned to use this power to escape from this dangerous place like a burrowing machine.

However, just as he was about to launch the earth escape, the old man suddenly glared at him.

This glance, like thunder, carried endless pressure and fell directly on Lu Chen.

Lu Chen only felt that his soul was torn apart at this moment, as if he was struck by lightning, and the pain was unbearable.

He screamed, his body flew backwards involuntarily, and then fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

At this moment, Lu Chen's heart was filled with despair and fear. He had never thought that he would be so vulnerable just by being glared at by the old man.

He tried desperately to stand up and wanted to use his strength to escape from here again, but he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, the strength in his body seemed to be trapped and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Not only that, his body seemed to be tightly bound by invisible shackles. He had completely lost his freedom and could hardly move even a finger.

This feeling is like being bitten by a ferocious beast and unable to escape no matter how hard you struggle.

At this moment, the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel breathless.

The old man's figure was as deep as an abyss, standing quietly in front of Lu Chen. There was a cold light flashing in his deep eyes, as if he could see through every thought in Lu Chen's heart.

"Do you think you can get away with this?"

The old man spoke, his voice deep and with unquestionable majesty, echoing in Zixuan's room.

His gaze was like a tangible shackle, pressing down on Lu Chen heavily, making Lu Chen feel as if he was being held down by an invisible mountain, making every breath extremely difficult.

A chill surged in Lu Chen's heart. Facing the old man with unfathomable strength in front of him, he knew that he was in a desperate situation, but the instinct for survival still made his eyes reveal a hint of stubbornness.

However, the old man did not give Lu Chen any extra time to react.

He just raised his hand slightly. His movement seemed gentle, but it carried an aura of control over the world.

Then, the old man waved his hand lightly, and several dazzling immortal energy whizzed out like meteors.

These immortal essences contained the power to destroy the world and instantly attacked Lu Chen swiftly.

"Bang bang bang..." A series of dull sounds rang out, and the immortal energy hit Lu Chen accurately.

In an instant, Lu Chen's hands and feet were ruthlessly broken, and the sound of broken bones was horrifying.

Immediately afterwards, immortal energy rushed into his dantian like a raging torrent, instantly shattering the source of stored power.

With his Dantian shattered, Lu Chen only felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, as if all the strength in his body had been drained at this moment.

Before he could recover from the severe pain, those immortal energy rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness again.

The sea of ​​consciousness is where the cultivator's soul resides, but at this moment it has been shattered.

Lu Chen only felt his mind spinning, as if countless sharp blades were stirring madly in his mind.

"Ah..." The sudden attack made Lu Chen unable to bear it anymore, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The scream echoed in the room, filled with endless pain and despair.

Lu Chen's body was like a dead dog, limp on the ground, breathing in less than breathing out.

His eyes were filled with pain and unwillingness, and his lips trembled slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but he no longer had the strength.

At this moment, his body was covered in blood, his vitality was fading, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Ling Manyu, Ye Rushuang, Zhou Hongfu, Sister Su... I'm sorry... I might be dying."

Lu Chen's heart was like a raging sea. Grief and unwillingness were like a surging tide, hitting his heart wave after wave.

His mind kept replaying bits and pieces of his time with his wives. Those beautiful memories were like sharp blades, cutting his heart and making it bleed.

He felt his eyelids as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his consciousness gradually faded away like smoke floating in the wind.

Every time I tried to concentrate, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it was futile.

Just when his consciousness was about to fade away, perhaps because of his obsession with Zi Xuan, Lu Chen subconsciously looked at Zi Xuan beside him.

But he saw Zi Xuan looking at him with eyes as cold as ice, her face calm and expressionless, as if the life-and-death situation before her had nothing to do with her.

That look was so cold that it could freeze people's hearts. Lu Chen's first reaction was, how could he have such an illusion, how could Zi Xuan be so cold?

However, before he could think any more, his consciousness completely fell into endless darkness...

At this moment, far away in the Tianyuan Continent, in a villa in the Holy Land of China.

It was late at night and Ling Manyu was sitting cross-legged in her room alone, practicing hard.

This was because the cultivation of several other sisters had already broken through to the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage, and they had already met the conditions for ascension.

However, before Lu Chen ascended, he repeatedly told them to wait a few more years before ascending.

In this way, Lu Chen can completely eliminate the powerful enemy Murong Xiao and create a relatively safe environment for them to practice immortal cultivation.

However, Lu Chen had been gone for more than ten years and there had been no news of him since then. They found it difficult to suppress their longing for him.

Only through practice can one barely get through each long and torturous day.

However, Ling Manyu, who was practicing today, suddenly frowned, and an inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

The pain in my heart came over me like a tide, as if something big was about to happen.

Just as Ling Manyu was about to leave to discuss things with her sisters, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

Ye Rushuang, Zhou Hongfu, Su Ruolan and Yu Qian came hurriedly with a child about eleven or twelve years old.

Their faces were extremely solemn, and their eyes were filled with worry and anxiety.

"Sister Zhou, Sister Su, Sister Yu, Sister Ye, what are you doing?"

Ling Manyu stepped forward and asked doubtfully.

Ye Rushuang sighed, her voice trembling a little: "We all suddenly felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen. Especially about... my husband."

When the husband was mentioned, the faces of the girls instantly became solemn.

Ever since Lu Chen ascended to heaven, he has always been a concern in their hearts.

This sudden premonition made them think of the worst outcome: did their husband, Lu Chen, encounter any accident?

Thinking of this, tears welled up in her eyes. Su Ruolan choked up and said, "Is my husband...something wrong?"………………