The System Granted Me Immortality, But I Just Want To Die

Chapter 132 Sacrifice



Originally, I had been carefully calculating for so long, but in the end, this special Enlightenment Realm monk caused such a stir.

How ridiculous!

But he didn't give the red-robed Taoist any more time to be angry, as the dark sword intent was already in front of him.

The red-robed Taoist's expression remained unchanged, his palms suddenly clasped together, and then the bloody appearance behind him also changed.

Both palms firmly supported the dark sword energy, during which the Tao Yun and the law collided.

The collision between the blood-colored Holy Realm Dharma and the sword energy seemed light and calm, but in fact it was the result of the red-robed Taoist going all out to suppress the power.

Otherwise, with this level of confrontation, not to mention just this cave, any other domain in the outside world would fall apart.

But this is actually a rare situation.

After all, the battle between Saint Realm monks usually starts outside the territory. This is also the rule of the heavens.

But now it is not considered a fight between saint-level monks. After all, Chen Yun has just entered the Mahayana realm, but his combat power is different from that of normal monks.

In the end, the law of the dark sword energy is only a tiny touch, and there is no way to compare with the red-robed Taoist who has been a saint for thousands of years.

Under the constant wear and tear of the red-robed Taoist's Dao Yun, the dark sword energy was finally completely wiped out.

The red-robed Taoist frowned, not daring to slack off, and immediately pulled the sea of ​​blood above the sky into the Dharma behind him to restore his own vitality.

At the same time, his eyes kept looking around, looking for Chen Yun's body.

But what shocked and puzzled him was that there was no trace of Chen Yun in the depths of the sea of ​​blood in front of him.

"What exactly is going on!"

Until now, the red-robed Taoist still has not understood the meaning of Chen Yun's words "I will not die"!

While the red-robed Taoist was still shocked, a slightly smiling and calm voice sounded beside him.

"Lao Deng! Are you looking for me?"

It was Chen Yun's words, still with a long-lost politeness.

"How can it be!"

Only then did the red-robed Taoist realize that there was someone beside him, and then he did not dare to hesitate any longer. This time, the power of the bloody dharma was completely released.

The eight blood-colored palms crushed Chen Yun like mountains. The red-robed Taoist did not hold back at all in this attack. The sea of ​​blood under their feet surged to the bottom, and even the originally intact earth was completely cracked.

It can be seen that the red-robed Taoist has completely lost his composure.

But Chen Yun still had a smile on his lips, and once again burned his blood and spiritual energy with a sword swing, and the sword energy as bright as the sun appeared once again, which was a grand occasion that Chen Yun had paid for with his life.

Chen Yun's body was once again destroyed by the red-robed Taoist's attack.

But the situation of the red-robed Taoist is even more troublesome. This time is different from the last time.

Hiss!

It was the sound of sword energy tearing apart flesh and blood.

It was the red-robed Taoist who was seriously injured by Chen Yun again!

But after all, the red-robed Taoist was a monk in the saint realm ten thousand years ago. Even after being attacked like this, his expression remained unchanged.

The red-robed Taoist shouted loudly.

"Blood tracing the sky!"

This is his last natal magical power.

I saw the sea of ​​blood surging under the feet of the red-robed Taoist, and then shot into the body of the red-robed Taoist!

Then all the wounds left by the dark sword energy on the red-robed Taoist's body seemed to go back to the very beginning.

At this moment, the red-robed Taoist's condition has returned to its peak!

The red-robed Taoist indeed realized that the Mahayana monk in front of him was not simple, and he no longer dared to put the preservation of the cave in the first place.

Because he was shocked to find that he might really die on the sword of this Mahayana monk.

Although it is incredible, a monk in the Mahayana realm held a fairy sword and used a suicidal attack to force this monk in the saint realm to use his last magical power.

If this matter were to be left to the outside world, the old storytellers in the world would not dare to make it up like this.

But that’s what Chen Yun is like.

He has said that he is the most unreasonable being in the world.

So now Chen Yun doesn't really want to be reasonable.

Although the red-robed Taoist was back to his original state, his complexion was extremely ugly.

This "blood tracing sky survey" is a heaven-defying magical power that can only be used in his own small cave.

Ignore time and laws and restore yourself to its original peak state.

The price is the origin of the cave.

That move just now consumed the blood and energy of monsters and humans that he had harvested over the past three hundred years.

It's a huge loss.

This would require him to re-plan for at least nearly a thousand years before he could resupply himself.

The red-robed Taoist already hated Chen Yun to the core.

At this moment, under the eyes of the old man in red robe, Chen Yun was re-condensed from a group of disordered dust into his original appearance!

Listening to the long-awaited system prompt, Chen Yun looked at the red-robed Taoist with a smile on his face.

"..."

The red-robed Taoist said nothing, and the atmosphere became completely strange.

Unparalleled fear began to envelope the red-robed Taoist.

Throughout the thousands of years of cultivating Taoism, the red-robed Taoist has never heard of such an immortal existence.

If one insists on saying that there is something that is immortal, the red-robed Taoist seems to only know in his mind that only certain demon emperors from Tianwaitian can do it.

But that was just a joke, after all, in the last world, I heard that the great emperor died on the battlefield outside the world.

So, what is going on with this weird monk emperor in front of you?

Countless complex thoughts filled the red-robed Taoist.

At this moment, Chen Yun stopped his offensive, not because he didn't want to kill this saint-level monk.

However, at this moment, he was not threatened by the red-robed Taoist's death, and the fairy sword in the sea of ​​consciousness did not obey his orders.

So Chen Yun spoke

"Lao Deng, don't stop!"

"Today we have to fight until you die and I come back to life!"

"..."

The red-robed Taoist didn't reply, but still looked at Chen Yun with a solemn expression.

I'm afraid that this little thing will rush up and give me a sword again out of nowhere!

But soon the red-robed Taoist discovered something was wrong, even though something was very wrong with Chen Yun.

However, the red-robed Taoist still noticed that if he did not kill Chen Yun, Chen Yun would not be able to use the fairy sword.

After watching for a long time, the red-robed Taoist confirmed his thoughts.

A smile appeared on Cang Lao's face, and he decided to have a good chat with Chen Yun.

After all, in his opinion, there are too many unnatural things about this young monk, and it will not do him any good to continue in a stalemate.

The red-robed Taoist always only does what is best for himself.

"Fellow Daoist, it's good to have a truce! None of us can check or balance the other at the moment. If we continue to fight, we will both lose."

"I am going to harm my Taoism right now and let my fellow Taoist go out?"

"Afterwards, our grudges will be wiped out. When I come out of confinement again, I will make an apology!"

The red-robed Taoist spoke sincerely, showing that he had put down his face. Sainthood was the only pursuit of a monk at his level.

As for everything else, it will only be external.

But Chen Yun shook his head directly and said

"Not now. As I said before, you made the worst decision of your life."

"And you always have to pay a price for doing something wrong, otherwise it would be too unfair..."

Chen Yun seemed to be talking to the red-robed Taoist, and also to all the monks who were riding the wind.

It's just that the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

The red-robed Taoist looked at Chen Yun with more and more confusion.

Because at this moment, Chen Yun had already started to turn around and walk towards the sea of ​​blood behind him.

Suddenly, the red-robed Taoist's expression changed drastically, and he seemed to have a sudden burst of fear in his heart.

At that moment, the red-robed Taoist wanted to stop Chen Yun from walking towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

But everything is still too late!

At this moment, Chen Yun walked towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood without any resistance.

The flesh and blood on the body is constantly transformed into a part of it under the erosion of Tao Yun.

Chen Yun felt the familiar death, and his clear eyes looked at the red-robed Taoist who wanted to stop him.

He raised the corners of his mouth and whispered to himself

"Nothingness...sacrifice!"

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