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

Above the sky!

The red-robed Taoist was still looking at Du Yu at his feet with a smile on his face, fighting the beast tide alone.

"It's really interesting."

The red-robed Taoist stroked his beard and smiled.

But soon he stopped laughing.

Because the red-robed Taoist discovered that the thunder calamity outside the cave still seemed to show no sign of dissipating.

The red-robed Taoist frowned and raised his head to look outside the sky. At this point, he could not believe that a young monk in the realm of enlightenment could survive in his own sea of ​​blood.

But soon, a shocking sword energy suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​​​blood, splitting the endless bloody ocean into two pieces, and the sword energy seemed to be cutting straight towards him.

"what?"

The red-robed Taoist felt the ethereal aura of law in the sword energy, his brows furrowed and his face looked horrified.

Even a saint-level monk like him must be cautious when the aura of law appears on the sword energy.

After all, this is an existence that is closely related to the word emperor!

The aura on the red-robed Taoist's body surged.

Countless bloody palms shot out from the sea of ​​​​blood, leading to unknown places, and they all intercepted the sword energy with the aura of law.

Puff puff.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with the bloody palm, it was cut into a blood mist that filled the sky, and then fell back into the sea of ​​blood.

Countless palms enveloped him, constantly reducing the aura of law above the sword energy.

The pale sword energy was still unstoppable and split open everything in its path.

The bloody ocean also stirred up shocking waves under the fierce sword energy.

"Damn it, it's really unbelievable!"

The red-robed Taoist did not expect that the power of this sword would be so terrifying. This was really beyond common sense.

But the red-robed Taoist was still a monk in the saint realm, and he did not hesitate at that moment. With a flick of his red robe, the sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly rose up to tens of millions of feet, intercepting the sword energy!

Bang!

This sword energy full of laws tore a huge gap in the sea wall thousands of feet high, and finally stopped.

Seeing that the offensive had stopped, the red-robed Taoist finally felt relieved, but he looked surprised. He really didn't expect that the monk at the low level of enlightenment actually had such a terrifying trump card.

If the sword had come unexpectedly, the red-robed Taoist felt that he would be seriously injured.

It would be really funny to think about being seriously injured by a monk in the realm of enlightenment.

"But this is also the little monk's final counterattack, isn't it?"

"With such a heaven-defying life-saving method, no wonder I am so confident, but I still underestimated my cultivation level in the saint realm!"

The red-robed Taoist sighed, truly feeling that the blow just now was Chen Yun's last trump card.

But even with the eight hundred heads of the red-robed Taoist, he would not have thought that the sword strike just now was actually made by Chen Yun with the Immortal Sword of the Sea of ​​Consciousness!

After all, it’s so incredible.

At this moment, high in the sky, the battlefield has long since changed. Underfoot is the endless bloody ocean, and above the head is the coil of purple-red thunder catastrophe outside the cave.

Just when the red-robed Taoist was thinking about himself.

Chen Yun moved deep in the sea of ​​blood.

Wearing white clothes and holding a jet-black fairy sword, he stepped out in the air and stood above the sea of ​​​​blood, looking at the red-robed Taoist from a distance.

It looked like Chen Yun only had some superficial wounds on his body that had been corroded by Dao Yun.

The red-robed Taoist was silent now.

But Chen Yun rarely spoke during the fight, and without saying a word, he struck out with his sword.

The pale sword aura and sword intention illuminated the world like sunlight, and the sea of ​​blood beneath his feet was cut back for several miles, causing a shocking wave.

The red-robed Taoist's pupils widened in disbelief.

"Immortal sword? What kind of monster are you riding on a horse!"

It was the red-robed Taoist's angry voice, but he didn't dare to slack off at all.

The laws at the imperial level are not something he, a saint-level monk, can touch!

At that moment, the red-robed Taoist resisted again. Fortunately, the sword energy this time seemed to be a bit weaker than the previous sword, so the red-robed Taoist resisted not so hard.

But this is only relative.

The red-robed Taoist looked solemn!

Now he is in a very strange situation. First, he must beware of the double thunder caused by Chen Yun breaking through the situation.

Originally, the intensity of this calamity was not painful at all for a monk in the saint realm.

But by opening the cave, he blocked part of Chen Yun's cause and effect!

Therefore, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation against him will increase several times. If he continues to block it, it will be against the law of heaven.

Secondly, it is necessary to ensure that the laws of sword energy dispersion cannot affect this world.

Finally, be careful in front of you. Chen Yun faced the sword energy and sword intent directly.

Under the pressure from the three parties, the red-robed Taoist was stretched thin.

He could only concentrate on resisting Chen Yun's sword energy.

In the view of the red-robed Taoist, Chen Yun's incredible consumption cannot continue forever.

This is indeed the case. Although Chen Yun's sword energy is getting more and more, its power is getting weaker and weaker.

Chen Yun also felt that the Tao Yun and spiritual power in his body became more and more ethereal, and the blood in his body began to bottom out.

But Chen Yun's expression remained unchanged and he adjusted his breathing!

Chen Yun had no intention of sacrificing his life to old Bideng!

His main thing is to eat a lot, but what if it’s not enough?

Then die, reset the state, and do another set!

The red-robed Taoist also gradually noticed that Chen Yun's offensive was slowing down, and his eyes became fierce.

The cover of the cave sky was removed, allowing the thunder calamity outside the sky to strike at Chen Yun without damaging his own dojo.

Boom!

The two purple-red thunder dragons, like ferocious beasts, rushed towards Chen Yun together.

This is the test that the great heavens impose on all monks who have transcended tribulations and are in the Mahayana realm.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, thinking it was some magical power of the old man in red robe, and immediately swung his sword.

Tear it apart!

The sword energy reached straight into the sky and slashed towards the sky beyond the cave.

The two thunder dragons were swallowed up by the pale sword intent, and then disappeared.

Only the slightly silent clouds outside the cave sky indicated that a thunderstorm was brewing.

Chen Yun frowned, wondering why this red-robed Taoist's magical power was at this level?

Chen Yun broke through the realm so quickly that he really forgot about the thunder tribulation.

It just so happened that the current state was full again, and even the old man in red robe had to stay away.

This thunder disaster is really a bit of a joke for Chen Yun.

But Chen Yun didn't think much, he raised his sword again and charged towards the red-robed Taoist.

When the red-robed Taoist saw this, he felt mixed with joy and sorrow, and his face was a little anxious. He no longer needed to bear the risk of thunder disaster.

But Chen Yun's condition and strength were completely different from what he imagined. Not only did he have the fairy sword, but his heaven-defying talent was also unprecedented.

This is not a genius among the eight major clans in the world, and the red-robed Taoist would not believe it.

With such a background, if he really killed him, would he really gain anything?

The red-robed Taoist kept resisting Chen Yun's attacks, and was also making calculations in his mind.

The battle in the sky continues.

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