CHAPTER 302: CHAPTER 279: LI CHANGSHENG, LONG TIME NO SEE

At this moment.

The entire Immortal Suspended Mountain was enveloped in a deathly silence.

Everyone was staring at the white-haired War Immortal wielding a long axe in the sky, deafeningly silent.

Raptor Tiger!

Even though years have passed and his appearance has aged, he is no longer young.

Yet he... remains the same Raptor Tiger Chen Daoyan who traversed the world, undefeated in countless battles!

On that grand ship of the Ziwei Chen Family.

"Truly fierce."

Chen Zhixing’s eyes gleamed with astonishment on his face.

To speak frankly, it was the first time he witnessed Chen Daoyan in action.

Before this, he knew Chen Daoyan was strong, but it was merely an abstract concept.

Until this very moment, he saw Chen Daoyan single-handedly face nine opponents, and finally, with one axe, sent six top-level Nirvana entities flying.

He was utterly shocked.

What is invincibility?

This is invincibility!

My grandfather is unbelievably fierce!

"Third Young Master, now you understand the Patriarch’s strength, right? If the Patriarch wasn’t strong, how could our Ziwei Chen Family, with just him in Nirvana, dominate the East Profound Domain?"

Elder Ming stroked his beard and chuckled.

"These people really think the Patriarch is a soft target just because he hasn’t taken action in hundreds of years?"

Elder Nether curled his lips with disdain: "The Patriarch is just old, not gone."

"Huh? The way you said that... sounded like you’re cursing the Patriarch?" Elder Ming glared at Elder Nether in exasperation.

At this moment.

All members of the Ziwei Chen Family were visibly relaxed.

The Patriarch’s overwhelming force was unstoppable, victory seemed assured!

Our Third Young Master is the leading figure of the younger generation, with immense prospects, perhaps even surpassing the current Patriarch!

This led countless elders and disciples of the Ziwei Chen Family to feel unprecedented anticipation for the future.

Just think.

The current Ziwei Chen Family, led by the invincible Chen Daoyan, first below the Peak!

Below is the Third Young Master Chen Zhixing, known as the unrivaled prodigy, breaking through Nirvana with True Self, shattering all myths of the ages!

Within the family, leveraging the resources captured from Qing State Meng Family and other forces, along with the profound yellow sacred light.

The Ziwei Chen Family is now teeming with talented prodigies, emerging like bamboo shoots after a rain, with an explosive surge of True Self Realm experts, showcasing a prosperous and vibrant scene.

The Ziwei Chen Family no longer suffers from the previous lack of talent, where no one but Chen Daoyan could shoulder responsibility.

It’s fair to say.

The Ziwei Chen Family now resembles a train speeding forward, having found the right direction and track!

Given this trend, it may not take long before the Ziwei Chen Family enters the top tier of contemporary forces and becomes the strongest force beneath the Immortal Tao Lineage!

"Ziwei Chen Family, revived."

The Netherworld Elders smiled gently.

For the first time, they could feel the vigorous vitality emanating from the Ziwei Chen Family.

However.

Just when countless people of the Ziwei Chen Family were immersed in visions of a bright future.

Boom——!!!

Suddenly.

An unexpected development arose!

A black stream of light tore through the heavens, traversing space, rushing directly towards Chen Zhixing!

Billowing demonic aura surged, like beacon fires stirring the entire world!

In almost an instant.

This black stream of light crossed an endless distance and appeared not far from the grand ship.

"Not good!"

The faces of the Netherworld Elders changed rapidly, and they immediately sprang before Chen Zhixing, simultaneously reaching out towards the figure emanating overwhelming demonic aura!

"Get out of the way!"

A deep and hoarse voice resonated.

Two black magic dragons burst from behind the figure, crashing towards the Netherworld Elders!

Boom!

The Netherworld Elders felt a disorder in their palms and retreated several steps backward.

And in the gap, the black stream of light dashed between the two, halting on the deck.

"Die!"

Li Changsheng extended a hand, inscribed with demon patterns, grasping at Chen Zhixing’s head, speaking coldly.

All these changes transpired swiftly, completed in mere moments!

By the time everyone reacted, Li Changsheng had already stood before Chen Zhixing, reaching out with a large hand to grab Chen Zhixing’s head!

"Hmm???"

In an instant, countless people were startled, their expressions changing dramatically.

"No!!"

High above the Nine Heavens, where he was wielding an axe to relentlessly slaughter, drenching the Seven Elders and Sikong Xuanji in blood, Chen Daoyan suddenly let out a thunderous roar.

Without any hesitation, Chen Daoyan turned around and was about to dive towards Chen Zhixing!

"Hahaha, Chen Zhixing will perish!"

Sikong Xuanji, whose aura had been weak and whose body had reformed multiple times, suddenly displayed an extreme expression of delight on his pale face.

Bang!

He stepped in front of Chen Daoyan.

"Tsk tsk, another one at the Nirvana Sixth Layer! It seems I’m not the only one wishing for Chen Zhixing’s death."

Sikong Xuanji clicked his tongue, laughing as he lowered his head:

"Fellow Daoist, we’ll hold back Chen Daoyan for you. Strike swiftly and kill Chen Zhixing!"

"As long as you kill Chen Zhixing, you will be an eternal ally of the Sikong family!"

On the ship’s deck.

"Die."

Li Changsheng hesitated not in the least, and without a word, merely glanced at the expressionless Chen Zhixing, his five fingers instantly clenching into a fist!

Boom!!

A terrifying Celestial Demon Power erupted from his five fingers!

However.

Li Changsheng’s brow immediately furrowed.

Before him, Chen Zhixing gradually turned into a rain of white light under the strike and scattered away.

The place where Chen Zhixing had stood held only a damaged talisman, spinning as it fell.

Bam bam!

At that moment, the Netherworld Elders rushed out quickly, alongside countless Dark Division members pouring from the depths of the ship, surrounding Li Changsheng layer by layer.

"Is this... a Substitute Talisman?"

Li Changsheng squinted his eyes.

Clap clap.

Amidst a round of applause.

"Marvelous, truly marvelous. You’ve been lurking for a long time just to kill me, haven’t you?"

In the void.

Chen Zhixing, clad in a white robe as pure as snow with hair like a black waterfall, stepped forward with an unrivaled grace on his fair face.

He looked down at Li Changsheng, whose back bore flesh wings, his hair grey, and body covered in demon patterns, looking neither like a man nor ghost, with an indifferent gaze.

He deliberately stood on this deck and even had this flying dharma treasure, containing a hundred-layered array, withdraw all arrays.

Wasn’t he waiting just for this moment?

On the deck, surrounded by layers, Li Changsheng also raised his head to look at Chen Zhixing.

His face showed disappointment, regret, but mostly confusion and bewilderment.

After a brief silence, he spoke:

"How did you know I would strike now to kill you?"

Chen Zhixing did not answer but flipped his right hand, revealing a profound light mirror.

"Li Changsheng..."

"Long time no see, let me give you another gift."

Sizzle—!

The profound light mirror emitted ripples.

Then, as the ripples dissipated, an image emerged.

An elderly woman, frail with age, shuffled into view, appearing on the screen.

The elderly woman rested by the entrance of a cave, stitching and mending a long robe with needle and thread.

When tired from sewing, she would rest for a while, glancing eastward as if waiting for someone.

"Changsheng, why aren’t you back yet? I’m getting more and more tired, too tired to mend your clothes."

"Changsheng, I miss you so much, please come back soon."

"Changsheng, I’m sleeping longer and longer now, and I’m so scared that one day, while asleep, I won’t wake up."

"Changsheng, I’m almost at my end, could you... let me see you one last time?"

The elderly woman muttered continuously, her expression somewhat weary.

At this moment.

Li Changsheng looked at the image; despite failing to assassinate Chen Zhixing, and even in this situation surrounded layer upon layer, his face finally changed dramatically.

"Chen Zhixing! How dare you?!!"

Li Changsheng, with eyes nearly brimming with blood and tears, roared in a frenzy, his expression livid.