Immortal Palace

Seeing fear in the eyes of the powerful man who dominated one side, Wang Changsheng could only describe it in four words.

Unbelievable!

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Wang Changsheng said with a sneer.

Wang Changsheng felt that this late Nascent Soul cultivator was a little bit arrogant?

Doesn't he know that his life is in his hands at this moment?

Fear in the heart, worrying about being retaliated in the future, you have to survive now!

"Then I would rather die in your hands..."

The late Nascent Soul cultivator said softly, as if he didn't take Wang Changsheng's threat seriously at all.

Are you really not afraid of death?

Of course not!

But sometimes, some things are more terrible than death!

"Kill me!"

The late Nascent Soul cultivator said again.

Wang Changsheng frowned, obviously not expecting that the late Nascent Soul cultivator would be so stubborn?

No, even, this is not stubbornness, but stubbornness!

Facing the threat of death, he didn't give in at all!

In this case, the Langcang Sword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand and pressed against the chest of the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

The wound that had just healed was pierced again by the Langcang Sword.

Even from the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng could feel the beating heart of the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

The heart beat faster and faster, indicating that the late Nascent Soul cultivator was still afraid of death!

Because he was worried, he was afraid...

Neither of them spoke, the Langcang Sword pressed against the chest of the late Nascent Soul cultivator, and blood flowed down the Langcang Sword from the wound.

"Kill?"

Wang Changsheng kept asking himself in his heart.

According to Wang Changsheng's previous temper, there would definitely be no hesitation and he would kill directly.

However, the present is different from the past. Wang Changsheng wants to gain a foothold in the Weitian Realm. Strength is one aspect, and connections are another.

Liu Ye once told Wang Changsheng that human power will eventually be limited, and only a strong team can guarantee long-term prosperity.

Wang Changsheng did not agree with Liu Ye's words. In Wang Changsheng's understanding, nothing is long-lasting.

And the man in front of him was Wang Changsheng's enemy, so Wang Changsheng couldn't win him over.

The reason for the entanglement was that Wang Changsheng needed some fame, and this cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage could help Wang Changsheng achieve it.

Let him go, as long as the news spreads...

"Is he in Qingyi?"

Wang Changsheng looked at the cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage and said in a deep voice.

After a long silence, this was the only question Wang Changsheng wanted to ask, and it was also Wang Changsheng's own guess.

The cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage looked up and looked at Wang Changsheng, without any change in his eyes.

"You are a peak powerhouse, and you should know the world of peak powerhouses better than me!"

The cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage frowned and said, with a look of pain in his eyes.

Lang Cangjian had been bleeding, and the cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage did not dare to heal his wounds. Once this was said, it also showed the attitude of the cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Not sure, nor denying...

This is to agree with Wang Changsheng's opinion.

Chi!

As soon as the late Yuanying cultivator finished speaking, a sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh was heard.

Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword was seen inserted into the chest of the late Yuanying cultivator and came out from the back. With the width of the Langcang sword, the heart of the late Yuanying cultivator was directly split in two.

Chi!

Another sound was heard, and Wang Changsheng took back the Langcang sword. There was not a trace of blood on the rusty Langcang sword.

"Spare your life!"

Wang Changsheng put away the Langcang sword and said in a deep voice: "But I feel so bad if I let you go so easily!"

After that, Wang Changsheng's figure slowly disappeared in front of the late Yuanying cultivator.

After some thought, Wang Changsheng planned to kill this person.

However, when the Langcang sword pierced through, Wang Changsheng suddenly felt bored.

Before, Wang Changsheng was still struggling about whether to kill or not, and he found many reasons for himself.

However, Wang Changsheng suddenly found that he didn't need so many reasons at all, and his strength was enough to sweep everything away.

Why not kill?

It's very simple, Wang Changsheng suddenly had a bit of the strong attitude of Liu Ye...

To put it more simply,

I like

I don't want to kill

Is that enough?

"Thank you..."

After Wang Changsheng disappeared, a weak voice came out of the mouth of the late Yuanying realm cultivator for a long time.

Originally, when he was healing, he knew that the peak strong man had escaped, and he felt that he should be doomed today.

But when he woke up for the first time, Wang Changsheng didn't kill himself, and the late Yuanying realm cultivator felt that he should have hope to survive.

But when Wang Changsheng asked about the identity of that person, even if he had already determined the origin of that person in his heart, he didn't dare to say a word.

Unexpectedly, he survived in the end, and his emotions were ups and downs, which made the late Yuanying realm cultivator a little overwhelmed.

As for the injuries on his body, it was just a broken heart, which was not a problem for the Yuanying realm cultivator.

The essence of the Yuanying realm cultivator is all above the Yuanying realm.

Swoosh!

Just as the late Nascent Soul cultivator was about to leave, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Then, a black light appeared not far in front of the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

Seeing the black light appear, the late Nascent Soul cultivator was stunned at first, and then showed a helpless and bitter look.

"I thought I wouldn't have to die..."

The monk in the late Nascent Soul realm said helplessly, his tone full of despair and loneliness.

It is a joke for a dignified monk in the late Nascent Soul realm to be forced to this point.

"They will accompany you..."

A monk, wrapped in black robes, walked out of the dark light, looking at the peak powerhouse who had just fought with Wang Changsheng.

I am afraid that even Wang Changsheng himself did not expect that this peak powerhouse would actually leave and come back?

Maybe, you have never left?

Only this peak powerhouse himself knows it clearly.

"bring it on!"

The monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul stood up and said softly: "Let me see how big the gap is between me and the peak powerhouse..."

A force of power spread from the body of the monk in the late Yuanying realm.

Even monks in the late Nascent Soul realm will still have fear when facing death. Otherwise, the Langcang Sword would not tremble so fast when it was inserted into the heart.

But when I knew I had to die, I wasn't so scared just thinking about it.

Boom boom boom…

Not long after, there were bursts of roaring sounds in the stars.

The sound was very rapid and short, but within a few breaths, the sound completely disappeared.

A battle between life and death is also a battle without any suspense...

How could a monk in the late Nascent Soul realm be the opponent of a peak powerhouse?

The peak powerhouse did not use sneak attacks, but used the power of magic and his own cultivation level to crush the monks in the late Nascent Soul realm.

It can be regarded as a sign of respect for the monks in the late Yuanying realm...