Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family
Chapter 98 - 97: Chen Daoyan, it’s you!!!

Chapter 98: Chapter 97: Chen Daoyan, it’s you!!!

Boom!!!

Terrifying divine thunderbolts poured down like waterfalls, crashing onto Ning Changyu.

The surging white lightning instantly engulfed Ning Changyu, obscuring the scene within.

When Chen Zhixing clenched his five fingers, the boundless thunder dissipated.

Thud.

Ning Changyu knelt powerlessly on the ground; his already gaunt figure had lost all color.

He became extremely shriveled and old, even his hair turned into dry, gray straw.

"Still not dead?" Chen Zhixing was surprised.

With just the techniques he used earlier, not to mention Ning Changyu who relied on the Life-Burning Curse to reach the Pseudo-True Self Realm.

Even ten genuine True Self Realm cultivators would have been ground to dust!

He could only say one thing—

No wonder he’s the Celestial Chosen Protagonist!

"Chen Zhixing!!"

Ning Changyu looked at Chen Zhixing fiercely, his expression a mix of shock and anger.

From the moment he entered this Buddhist Hall to the sudden attack from Chen Zhixing!

Every move was ruthless to the extreme, leaving no margin at all, clearly meticulously calculated to take his life!

And look at this array covering the sky, isolating all exploration and escape routes.

What about being cautious because of Xu Qingzhou and setting up the array?

It was clearly designed to trap him, afraid he would escape!

"If it weren’t for my multiple trump cards and forcefully using secret skills, I might have been killed by your unexpected attacks."

Ning Changyu took a deep breath, his expression returned to calmness, and he coldly smiled:

"I observed your aura, seemingly just entering the True Self Realm, surely the great divine technique you just used is too consuming, you can’t perform it a second time shortly, right?"

"Yes." Chen Zhixing nodded.

Ning Changyu was indeed correct, the consumption from the Palm Thunder Prison’s great divine technique, even for him at this moment, was somewhat unbearable; he couldn’t use it again shortly.

"Then now... it’s my turn!"

Ning Changyu let out a deep, sinister laugh, suddenly rising from the ground, and punched fiercely towards Chen Zhixing.

"True Dragon Divine Fist!"

Roar—!!

With Ning Changyu’s punch, a dragon’s roar instantly sounded.

Dozens of True Dragons, as if coiled mountains, with azure horns reaching the sky, suddenly appeared behind him!

These dozens of True Dragons roared together and charged towards Chen Zhixing with Ning Changyu’s punch!

"Oh?"

Chen Zhixing slightly squinted his eyes.

This True Dragon Divine Fist is one of the most outstanding combat techniques in the entire "Great Cultivation," capable of bestowing True Dragon’s power, unstoppable in the realm!

In Ning Changyu’s rise, he relied on this technique to kill numerous foes!

"Come!"

A flash of battle intent passed through Chen Zhixing’s eyes.

In the next moment.

He stepped forward, his skin glowing with radiant starlight, and punched fiercely downward.

Moo!!

The low hums of the Powerful Bull Demon instantly emitted from Chen Zhixing’s body!

Behind Chen Zhixing, five hundred enormous projections like Chaos Demon Gods appeared abruptly!

These were Primordial Bull Demons with sharp horns, towering heights, feet on earth, heads reaching the sky, shrouded in chaotic mist, their black skin.

"True Dragon, huh? I’ll beat you into worms!"

Boom—!

In an instant, Chen Zhixing and Ning Changyu exchanged dozens of blows!

In the void, True Dragons and Ox Demons continually charged at each other, like Primordial Divine Demons in an epic battle, reaching extreme intensity!

Boom boom boom!

Yet.

Within a mere moment, those towering True Dragons were shattered into pieces!

Chen Zhixing punched fiercely, striking directly at Ning Changyu’s chest, causing a massive crack!

Ning Changyu flew backward instantly, only to be rebounded by the array, and spewed a mouthful of blood.

"Broke the physical body’s limits?"

Ning Changyu stared at Chen Zhixing; no wonder one of Chen Zhixing’s fates includes the Blazing Gold Fate, the Saint of Power!

"Come, show me your other tricks!"

A sharp gleam flashed in Chen Zhixing’s eyes, executing the Vertical Earth Step, he descended instantly in front of Ning Changyu, continuing his punch downward.

"Damn it!"

Ning Changyu’s face sank, Chen Zhixing just entered the True Self Realm; his strength was excessively formidable.

"Heaven-Embracing Hand!"

He let out a low shout; countless Great Tao runes surged from his hands, forming giant palms, slapping at Chen Zhixing.

"Break for me!"

"Bull Demon... Shattered Heaven!!!"

Chen Zhixing punched through effortlessly, directly shattering those giant palms.

Ning Changyu’s expression changed upon seeing this, intending to turn and flee, planning to temporarily avoid the confrontation.

Yet.

Just as he leapt into the air.

A large, fair, and slender hand with distinct joints had already grabbed his ankle.

Then, the five fingers exerted force!

Dragged him down from the air, slamming him fiercely onto the ground.

Chen Zhixing followed suit, appearing above Ning Changyu!

He raised his right leg, like a giant axe cleaving the heavens, swung down fiercely onto Ning Changyu’s face.

Moo!!

With the low roar of the Powerful Bull Demon.

Chen Zhixing directly drove Ning Changyu’s entire face, plunging it fiercely into the earth.

Then, without giving Ning Changyu any chance to recover.

Chen Zhixing took a step forward, directly leaping to follow and appearing before Ning Changyu, raising his arm and throwing several punches again!

Bang bang bang!

"Ah!!!"

Under Chen Zhixing’s relentless assault, Ning Changyu’s bones cracked all over, even the foundation of the Great Tao was covered in fractures at that moment.

Taking advantage of Chen Zhixing’s pause.

"Chen Zhixing, who are you?!" roared Ning Changyu.

At this moment, he was utterly convinced!

The third young master of the Ziwei Chen Family before him was definitely not the same profligate scion Chen Zhixing of his past life!

Whether it was divine techniques or such ruthless mindset, they were completely different!!

"Too many questions," Chen Zhixing said expressionlessly, continuing to raise his fist and punch down.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!!

The fists capable of shattering a mighty mountain struck Ning Changyu’s head like a storm!

The ground trembled violently; if not for the tens of arrays absorbing the power, merely the aftermath would have shattered a thousand zhang of land into a great chasm!

Half a stick of incense later.

In front of the ruined temple’s Buddhist hall, there was already an abyssal pit a thousand zhang deep!

The bottom of the abyss.

Just as Ning Changyu was about to be crushed into a meat paste.

"Chen Zhixing, you deserve to die!!!"

With a roar.

An earth-shattering, unapproachable violent force suddenly burst forth centered on Ning Changyu!

Under this terrifying power, Chen Zhixing was knocked back, bouncing onto the ground.

Even those arrays began to emit ’crack crack’ sounds and then gradually shattered like a broken mirror!

In the next moment.

Bloody Ning Changyu was lifted by a force, slowly rising from the bottom of the abyss.

The shocking wounds on his body began to heal rapidly.

"I originally didn’t want to use this trump card, but why do you... insist on forcing me?!!"

Ning Changyu stepped on the void, his black hair flying wildly, looking down coldly at Chen Zhixing like a Celestial God.

Power!

The familiar peak power from his past life quickly surged through his limbs and bones.

Even though this power was only one percent of peak first layer, it was still peak power!

He looked down at Chen Zhixing as if seeing an ant.

"Turns out it’s not so easy to kill," Chen Zhixing sighed lightly, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Zhixing, I must admit, you are a powerful opponent. With your strength, it’s likely no one below True Self Seventh Layer can match you."

"Tsk tsk, a True Self Realm at barely over ten years old, surely unprecedented, unmatched through the ages."

Ning Changyu laughed lightly.

"It’s a shame you are too confident in yourself. If I were you, knowing my identity, I would never choose to face me alone!"

Chen Zhixing wiped away the blood from his mouth, nodded and said, "You’re right."

"Right?"

Ning Changyu seemed amused, then shook his head and said:

"It’s too late for you to understand now."

"Make sure to learn your lesson in the next life!"

As the words fell, Ning Changyu’s gaze sharpened, and without hesitation, he raised his hand to press down on Chen Zhixing.

"Go....."

Before the word ’die’ could be uttered.

Boom!!!

A giant palm, indescribable in words, suddenly gathered in the air!

This palm pushed horizontally, with the rise and fall of sun and moon, stars shifting in its heart.

Each palm line seemed like a great path!

In the next moment.

Mixed with majestic heavenly might, as if immortal gods were destroying the world, the giant palm pressed down on Ning Changyu!

Heaven and earth cracked! All paths resounded!

Bang bang bang!

The void instantly collapsed and annihilated!

Ning Changyu was utterly stunned, raising his head in confusion, his vision instantly covered by the giant palm!

A simple snap.

Ning Changyu, who had been stepping on the void, embodying peak power, seemingly ruling all beings, was easily slammed to the ground.

In the next moment.

An elder with white hair flowing, upright and majestic, stepped out of the void.

"Patriarch." Chen Zhixing respectfully bowed to the white-haired elder before him.

"No wonder you needed me to act, a little one with peak power?"

Chen Daoyan looked at Ning Changyu, a faintly interested expression on his face.

"Reincarnation of Great Power? Or received the legacy of some peak Great Power?"

The giant hand that covered the heavens and made all paths resound slowly dissipated.

Ning Changyu, whose Great Tao foundation was completely shattered, lay on the ground like a heap of mud.

He lifted his head with great difficulty, staring intently at Chen Daoyan.

"Chen Daoyan, it’s you!!!"

Ning Changyu let out a low growl, disbelief filling his face.

He hadn’t expected.

Chen Zhixing, to kill him, even brought out Chen Daoyan, who sat at Ziwei Mountain all year and never ventured out!

"Damn! Just a bit more... just a bit more and I would have succeeded!!" Ning Changyu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes burning with intense unwillingness.

If not for the previous consumption of more than half of his peak power at those ruins!

Even with Chen Daoyan here, so what?

This made Ning Changyu recall earlier on the road, encountering the person loudly proclaiming to have found treasure, his heart surging with immense hate!

That person ruined everything for him!!