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Chapter 470 Repentance and Prayer

Chapter 47o Repentance and Prayer

Chapter 47o Repentance and Prayer

"Ah!" Zheng Beiqiu screamed sharply, and his face was completely distorted. "Demon King, if you have the ability, kill me!"

At this moment, he still didn't understand that he was not Chen Gu's opponent at all. Not only was he not an opponent, but the gap was huge and he was unable to resist at all.

He was like a baby in front of Chen Gu. The most terrifying thing was that the illusion that he had not been able to do anything about for a long time. After Chen Gu released a little power casually, it began to collapse. The surrounding trees, which were as indestructible as rocks, had collapsed and broke, and the ground began to collapse. The entire illusion collapsed with amazing degrees, as if ice melted.

Too strong!

So powerful that it's breathtakingly!

"Kill me, kill me!" Zheng Beiqiu screamed hysterically.

He would rather die than be insulted like this.

Chen Gu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I want to die? Okay, I will fulfill you!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding illusions seemed to be overwhelmed. With a bang, like glass, it shattered, revealing its true colors.

The woods are only a few hundred feet away, and further back there is a cave.

"Teacher!" Bai Ling endured the sadness in his heart and flew over from the cave. There were two dried tears on his delicate face.

Chen Gu paused, let go of his palm, and his eyes turned to Bai Ling. Seeing that Bai Ling was safe and sound, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and smiled and said, "Girl, don't worry, it's okay, the teacher is here, no one can hurt you, everything is up to the teacher to decide for you."

Behind Bai Ling, a group of little foxes looked at the scene in shock.

If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, no one could believe that the supreme Demon King would have shown such a gentle and loving expression.

At the same time, the formation of Saint Luo Xuyang, Dan Saint Cui Jian and Fang Mu, who were hesitant outside the endless fantasy forest, also saw Chen Gu in the woods and the miserable and miserable Zheng Beiqiu in the woods at the moment when the illusion was broken.

Fang Mu and the other two immediately teleported to Chen Gu.

"Senior Zheng Beiqiu!" When the formation of Sheng Luo Xuyang saw Zheng Beiqiu, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Why are you here?"

Zheng Beiqiu's whereabouts have been unknown and there is no news. He thought Zheng Beiqiu had already fallen, but he didn't expect that he would meet Zheng Beiqiu here. Moreover, it seems that the person who provoked the demon king Chengu was Zheng Beiqiu.

"Zheng Beiqiu? Xiao Luo, do you know this person?" Fang Mu asked in surprise.

The Dan Saint Cui Jian also looked at the formation Saint Luo Xuyang in confusion. He became the strongest man late, and had never seen Zheng Beiqiu, and had never even heard of Zheng Beiqiu's name. After all, among the many strongest man, Zheng Beiqiu has always been low-key and rarely appeared in front of people. In the past two thousand years, it has never appeared once.

Seeing the demon king, he also looked over with interest. The formation of Saint Luo Xuyang pondered for a moment and said, "Nearly two thousand years ago, I just became the strongest. I happened to meet Senior Zheng Beiqiu once and had a chance to compete. In that battle, Senior Zheng Beiqiu beat me seriously injuring me with one move..." As for his loss to Zheng Beiqiu, the formation of Saint Luo Xuyang did not hide at all, and looked calm, obviously not caring.

But that's right. Although he lost to Zheng Beiqiu at the beginning, if he competes again, the result will not be certain.

Zheng Beiqiu's strength has been improving, and his strength has also been improving. Moreover, his strength has improved faster than Zheng Beiqiu!

"What do you mean is he the strongest old man?" Fang Mu thought about it.

Today's human race, the strongest people can be divided into two categories. One is the oldest strongest who became the strongest people in his early years, and the other is the newest strongest people who were promoted to the strongest through the low-level castration version of the extreme martial arts.

Strictly speaking, the combat power of the two strongest people is not different, and there is no difference in strength alone.

However, there is a significant difference between the newest and the oldest, that is, the talent of the newest and the oldest is generally weaker than the talent of the oldest. After all, it is possible to break through to become the strongest by relying on its own talent without relying on the low-level castrated version of the extreme martial arts. No one dares to question the strength of his talents.

Dan Saint Cui Jian looked at Zheng Beiqiu with some vigilance. He never knew that there was such a strong man hidden in the human race.

"Senior Zheng Beiqiu should be an intermediate-level strongman." The formation of Sheng Luo Xuyang could vaguely sense Zheng Beiqiu's breath strength, which was slightly higher than himself, but the gap was very small and almost negligible. "Its strength should be similar to that of you, Senior Fang Mu."

Zheng Beiqiu, the formation of Shengluo Xuyang, and Fang Mu are all the most powerful people at the intermediate level. Looking at the human race, they are all peak-level existences.

As for which of the three people is stronger, no one has ever compared it, and no one knows the result. Zheng Beiqiu and Fang Mu are older and have richer experience. This is an advantage that the formation is incomparable to Saint Luo Xuyang, but Saint Luo Xuyang himself also has a special advantage, that is, he is a six-star formation master, and he can use the formation with every move. With the assistance and amplitude of the formation, his strength will inevitably be improved.

At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered on Zheng Beiqiu.

Some were shocked, some were surprised, some were disdainful, or some were resentful. No matter what these eyes meant, Zheng Beiqiu was the only focus in the field.

"Saint Luo Xuyang in the Formation!" Zheng Beiqiu felt as if he was saved when he saw the Formation Sheng Luo Xuyang, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, let's kill the Demon King with the few people around you!"

He didn't know Fang Mu, nor did he recognize the Dan Saint Cui Jian, but when he sensed the aura of the two, he instantly understood that they were also the strongest.

Three strongest men, plus him, a total of four strong men, and the four of them joined forces. He believed that no matter how strong the demon king was, he was not their opponent!

Hearing Zheng Beiqiu's words, the corner of the Zhen Shengluo Xuyang's mouth twitched: "Kill the Demon King? I'm not tired of living yet!"

Others don’t know how strong the demon king Chengu is, can he still not know?

He and the Dan Saint Cui Jian, the craftsman Hong Jinbao, and the sage of calligraphy Yang Pei'an, but they personally witnessed the demon king Chen Gu Jin's promotion to the peak and strongest...

"Don't you think his proposal is very good?" Chen Gu's lips raised slightly and said with interest: "How about it, do you want to join forces to try it? You three intermediate and strongest men, plus a low-level strongest men, may have a chance to kill me." His eyes stopped on Fang Mu for a while, as if they looked familiar, "Hey, aren't you that disciple of Belon? It seems that he is called... Fang Mu, right? Unexpectedly, you have become the strongest men, and the strongest men at the middle. Tsk tsk, it seems that Belon's vision is also good... How about it, do you want to consider this guy's proposal?"

Fang Mu, the formation of saint Luo Xuyang, and the Dan Saint Cui Jian looked at each other, then silently lowered his head, pretending not to hear it.

Kill the Demon King?

What a joke!

They are not tired of living yet!

"You really don't think about it?" Chen Gu seemed a little regretful and asked unwillingly.

The formation Sheng Luo Xuyang laughed dryly and said, "Master Chen is joking. Don't say that the sum of us is not enough for you to clean up with one hand. Even if we can really beat you, it is impossible to do it. You are the tutor of Cangqiu Academy. Who dares to disrespect you?"

This is also the truth of the formation of Sheng Luo Xuyang, and every word seems very sincere.

Chen Gu laughed silently. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Beiqiu who was in a mess in front of him, and joked: "Sorry, it seems that they are unwilling to cooperate!"

Zheng Beiqiu's face looked very ugly, and his heart was cold. He stared at the formation of Sheng Luo Xuyang and others: "What are you afraid of? With the joint efforts of us, who in the world will be our opponent? Even if the high-ranking Dragon Emperor comes, he has to drink hatred! A mere demon king actually makes you afraid of this? The human race's face has been thrown away by you!"

The formation of Sheng Luo Xuyang looked at Zheng Beiqiu lightly, shook his head and said, "You don't understand at all."

Fang Mu and Dan Saint Cui Jian had no expression on their faces. They were a little dissatisfied, but they just didn't show it.

"Bare!" Zheng Beiqiu said coldly: "It is for the ignorant people of the human race to regard you as saints. I never thought that you are so greedy and afraid of death..."

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Beiqiu looked at Chen Gu coldly: "If you have the ability, you will kill me! Is it interesting to humiliate me with some despicable means?"

Although this guy is crazy, proud and arrogant, he still has some backbone and would rather die than surrender.

"Very good, I just like hard bones like you." Chen Gu smiled faintly, "Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill you!"

There is no doubt that Zheng Beiqiu must die, whether for the fox clan or for Bai Ling, Chen Ancient Capital would never let Zheng Beiqiu go.

But just as Chen Gu was about to take action, Bai Ling suddenly said, "Teacher, please keep his life for the time being!"

Hearing this, Chen Gu stopped, frowned and looked at Bai Ling, and asked, "Girl, don't you want to take revenge?"

"No. Of course, I want to take revenge. I hate him more than anyone else, and I wish I could cut him into pieces and peel him up and get cramps!" Bai Ling shook his head and said in a deep voice: "But he can't die yet!"

"Why is this?" Chen Gu asked in surprise.

"Disciple just wants to ask him a question." Bai Ling replied, then looked at Zheng Beiqiu, and said coldly, "Where is your son?" She did not forget that the root cause of the fox clan was Zheng Beiqiu's son. Just because a fox demon insulted his son, he destroyed the entire fox clan, causing the Qinghu Mountain Fox clan lineage to be left with only a dozen little foxes, her father, mother, uncle, aunt, clan elder, etc., all died of misfortune. "Tell me, where is your son? As long as you answer this question, I will ask the teacher to give you a pleasure."

Zheng Beiqiu's face changed drastically, and suddenly he became a little panicked, his voice was quick and nervous: "No, you can't do that!"

He doesn't care about his life and death, but he cares about his son, and he will never allow anyone to hurt his son.

At this moment, he finally regretted that if the demon king found his son, with the strength of the demon king, how could his son survive?

"Why can't it?" There was no emotional fluctuation in Bai Ling's voice, which made people feel a bone-broken chill. "Just because my tribe cursed your son as a monster, not like a human or a monster, you were going to destroy the entire fox clan. Now, you have committed such a killing of the fox clan. Even if you kill your son ten times, it is not enough to calm the fox clan's resentment!"

"I did all this alone. My son is innocent, he is innocent!" Zheng Beiqiu shouted in panic.

"Who is not innocent in my fox tribe?" Bai Ling's voice suddenly increased, even a little sharp, "Tell me, which one is not innocent!"

Zheng Beiqiu was speechless.

"I was wrong, I apologize, I beg you to let my son go, I beg you!" Zheng Beiqiu, who was extremely tough, miraculously surrendered and bowed his head. He cried bitterly, and even ignored his dignity, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Bai Ling, while repenting, and begging for mercy, "I beg you to let my son go, he is really innocent..."

He knew very well that even if he didn't say it, the Demon King and others would definitely be able to find their son, because their son was not far from Qinghu Mountain and it would be possible to find it without much effort.

He didn't ask the demon king to spare him, he just wanted them not to deal with his son.

"Feng'er has endured too much pain that he shouldn't have to bear. Why does God torture him so much?" Zheng Beiqiu was very proud and would rather die than surrender, but his only weakness was his son. What was it like to kneel down and kowtow for his son?

Even if he exchanges his life for his son's life and returns to his normal human appearance, he will not hesitate at all. Kneeling down and kowtowing, which is naturally nothing.

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