Female President's Almighty King

"Xiao Chen, I admit that you are... stronger than me. Save... save me."

The Son of God struggled and begged, and he felt that he was about to lose control of his body again.

"Why do you think I can save you?"

Xiao Chen came before the Son of God and raised the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Besides, even if I could save you, why would I save you? You...want to kill me."

"Do not……"

When the Holy Son saw Xiao Chen raising his knife, his heart trembled.

He doesn't want to die.

"In your next life, don't be a saint anymore."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he cut off with one knife.

"Xiao..."

The Son of God screamed in fear and rolled on the ground.

However, how could he hide at this moment?

puff.

The Xuanyuan Sword chopped off his body, and blood splattered.

"what……"

As the intense pain arose, the Son of God discovered that... he seemed to have a little more control over his body.

However, this discovery did not surprise him, but made him even more frightened.

Even if I could control my body, so what?

He still couldn't escape Xiao Chen's knife!

"I wanted to give you a quick death, but you ended up courting death... Why bother? Just stay still. It will be over in no time with just one blow."

Xiao Chen said as he slashed down with his sword again.

Click.

The Son of God's arm was cut off.

The severed arm fell, blood gushing out.

In the distance, Gu Liangping frowned and wanted to step forward to stop it, but after hesitating, he did not move.

He had no confidence that he could save the Holy Son from Xiao Chen's knife.

If that's the case, then you shouldn't put yourself in danger easily.

When the Son of God died, his blood flowed into the sea of ​​blood, which also served the purpose of a blood sacrifice... So, life or death was not too important.

"You're not listening anymore, are you? Since you want to be hacked to death, I'll grant your wish."

Xiao Chen said this calmly and continued to strike with his sword.

"Ah... Xiao Chen, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

The Son of God rolled on the ground. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it at all.

"Don't worry, you can't even be a ghost."

Xiao Chen said as he chopped down again.

"what……"

The Son of God screamed in pain. He could not accept that he would end up like this.

He is the Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Sect. He is a child of destiny and the strongest genius in the world, without a doubt.

Now, it is rolling and dodging on the ground like a dead dog!

shame!

But compared to shame, there is more fear.

He never thought that he would fall like this.

His wonderful life has just begun.

Just now, he was still fantasizing about controlling this monster, then killing Xiao Chen, entering the holy realm, and reaching the peak step by step.

As a result… in such a short period of time, let alone reaching the peak, he would be about to fall into the endless hell.

"Xiao Chen...you...if you want to destroy Shengtian Sect, you need my help."

After the Holy Son roared, he begged for mercy.

"I want to destroy the Holy Heaven Sect, and I will do it myself. I don't need your help... Holy Son, goodbye."

Xiao Chen stepped on the Son of God's chest, raised the Xuanyuan Sword, and stabbed it into his chest fiercely.

puff.

A bloody hole appeared and blood splattered.

The evil dragon spirit that had just returned to the Xuanyuan Sword instantly entered the body of the Son of God and devoured everything he had.

Even the blood shadow could not escape being swallowed.

"Do not……"

The Son of God's body was shaking, his eyes full of fear.

He could feel his vitality slipping away, and his strength gradually draining away.

However, he was powerless to stop it and could only wait quietly for death to come.

He gritted his teeth, slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Gu Liangping.

He hated Xiao Chen, and he hated his uncle even more.

If it weren't for Gu Liangping, how could he have ended up in this situation.

Thinking of something, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, he still persisted and let out a final roar: "Really... it's my master..."

Hearing the last question from the Holy Son, Gu Liangping was startled, then nodded: "Yes, he was the one who sent the message to me."

boom.

The Son of God, who had been trying hard to hold up his head and not fall to the ground, could no longer hold on.

His head fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, he got the answer.

Similarly... at this moment, he felt hopeless.

The master he respected and trusted the most actually treated him as an abandoned pawn.

"Hehe...hehe..."

The Son of God spat out blood, looked up at the red sky, and laughed at himself.

Soon, he felt the world spinning, and everything in front of him... disappeared, leaving only endless red.

His eyes gradually became empty and finally lost their color.

Xiao Chen looked at the Holy Son who died with his eyes open, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for him.

He should respect his master very much, right?

In the end, he was betrayed by the people closest to him.

If he were treated like this by the old fortune teller, he would probably be living a life worse than death.

Living is more painful, it’s better to die.

"I hope you've taken my words to heart... Don't be a Holy Son in your next life."

Xiao Chen retracted the knife. With the spirit of the evil dragon around, he was not worried at all that the Son of God's soul would escape.

He turned around and looked at Gu Liangping without even glancing at the body of the Holy Son.

The Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Sect...died!

Gu Liangping looked at the body of the Holy Son and frowned even more deeply. Why was the soul not there? And the blood shadow didn't appear either?

Is there something going on that he doesn't know about?

Without the blood sacrifice of the soul, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Old man, wait until I deal with that monster, then I'll come and kill you."

Xiao Chen did not take any action and said coldly.

"Hmph, Xiao Chen, I advise you to surrender... You should know better than me that it is immortal and indestructible, and no one in the world can kill it."

Gu Liangping said in a deep voice.

“It has been unstoppable since its emergence.”

"If it were so awesome, it wouldn't be trapped here."

Xiao Chen no longer paid attention to Gu Liangping. He looked around and saw that the battle situation was not as critical as before, so he rushed towards the mountain of flesh and blood.

"Fortunately, Xiao Chen took action in time."

"Yes, if he hadn't sent down the divine thunder, we would all be in danger."

"..."

Ding Mo and others were almost all injured.

The battle just now put them in danger.

Fortunately, now, except for Gu Liangping, all other members of the Shengtian Sect have been killed.

Soon, all eyes were fixed on Gu Liangping.

Their attacks are ineffective against monsters, but they are effective against this old guy...

"Gu Liangping... I will give you a ride."

Zhao Jiuyang spoke first. His two sons were seriously injured and dying, and he was filled with anger.

"Humph, since I dare to come here, I am naturally not afraid of you."

Gu Liangping snorted coldly, feeling a little unsure but not showing it.

He glanced at the mountain of flesh and blood. Why hadn’t the battle ended yet?

If he delays any longer, he will be in real danger.

"They are all dead, so it's time for a blood sacrifice."

Except for the Holy Son whose soul was scattered, the souls of other powerful people were all devoured by the blood shadow and then returned.

This also made the aura of the Mountain of Flesh and Blood even stronger.