Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Ants (2)

The sound of every word made Blood Wing’s face turn pale. In the end, his face was as white as paper, without blood.

He couldn’t help but roar in resentment, “Why can’t I become an immortal? Why can’t I embark on this road to heaven?”

That unknown existence said in a sarcastic tone, “The road to heaven is designed for the son of destiny. What kind of thing are you, to dare to steal the opportunity that belongs to the son of destiny?”

Blood Wing gritted his teeth and said, “Why can’t I become the son of destiny?”

The voice said coldly, “The son of destiny is the true favored child of Heavenly Dao. He has the good fortune of heaven and earth, guards against the decline of the six qi, and travels endlessly. Only those who are recognized by Heavenly Dao can be the son of destiny. You are nothing more than a mere thief. How can an ant compare with the son of destiny? You even want to ascend to heaven and become an immortal? It’s ridiculous!”

The other party’s words were like a sledgehammer hitting Blood Wing’s heart heavily. He looked at the immortal gate in disbelief, and said sadly, “Could it be that only the son of destiny is qualified to step into this immortal gate? Even if we cultivate for ten thousand years, there is no possibility for it?”

The voice said in a contemptuous tone, “You are mere mortals who are as humble as a dog and as small as dust. It is the Heavenly Dao’s kindness to let you cultivate, but you are not satisfied, and you want to become immortals! In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, you will be an ant all your life. The Heavenly Dao allows you to become an immortal, you have no choice but to become an immortal; The Heavenly Dao doesn’t allow you to become an immortal, so you can only linger on!”

Blood Wing suddenly felt his whole body was ice cold, and his dormancy and persistence for several thousand years seemed like a joke at this moment.

He had already guessed the identity of that voice, but he was unwilling to believe what the voice said!

Because if he believed in those words, then his dao heart would be completely shattered!

All cultivators who can cultivate to the Transcend Tribulation Realm, except for a very small number of opportunistic ones, have great perseverance.

Blood Wing resisted the strong pressure from the opponent, and stood up abruptly.

He roared in the direction of the immortal gate, “Why! Why is only the son of destiny of this world the only one who can become immortal?! Why can’t I become immortal!? No matter who you are, I want to become immortal today for you to see!”

With that said, Blood Wing exhausted all his strength and raised his right leg again.

Rumble!

Above the clear sky, the sound of thunder suddenly roared.

At this time, not only Blood Wing, but even the cultivators in Wuling City faintly felt the angry coercion from the sky.

The cultivators with advanced cultivation bases were able to maintain the clarity of their spiritual platform, but the other cultivators fell to the ground and trembled.

The heavens are not benevolent, and treat everything as dogs!

“Presumptuous! A mere ant dares to despise the heavens?!”

Amidst the loud noise, the golden dragon of luck, which was originally swimming in the sky, suddenly let out a mournful cry, and it stagnated in place without warning. 𝑅

At the next moment, the golden dragon of luck seemed to be held by an invisible giant hand, and its body twisted uncontrollably.

The golden dragon of luck that represents destiny struggled with all its strength, screaming repeatedly.

But no matter how it resisted, the invisible giant hand was still tightening a little bit, holding it into a ball.

Snapped!

The golden dragon of luck finally couldn’t bear the invisible force, and its body exploded. Its body turned into countless golden light spots, fluttering down the clouds, and finally disappeared.

“Puff!”

At the moment when the golden dragon of luck died, Blood Wing felt as if he had been hit hard, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood. But in this situation, the death of a golden dragon of luck seems to be nothing to him.

Blood Wing is not reconciled!

Not to mention him alone, it is impossible for any cultivator to be reconciled!

The reason why cultivators embarked on the path of cultivation one after another, pursuing the dao of longevity, is to be able to ascend to immortality one day. But at this moment, the actions of the suspected powerful existence of Heavenly Dao are tantamount to killing all cultivators’ lifelong pursuits!

The other party has already told him clearly that only the son of destiny recognized by Heavenly Dao can become an immortal! Others can’t dare even think about it!

But… why!?

Why can they only accept such a result after struggling for a lifetime?!

Why can the son of destiny gain the favor of Heavenly Dao without doing anything?!

What about their efforts? What worth are their efforts?

What about their will? What worth is their will?

Could it be that their lives can only be reduced to being the foil of the son of destiny?!

“I can not be reconciled! I am not reconciled!”

Blood Wing let out a hoarse roar, and the violent blood energy that was starting to dissipate suddenly returned to him.

Black flames rose from his body, and red blood glowed in his eyes.

At this moment, like a demon king who came into the world, he pointed at the immortal gate and roared unyieldingly, “So what if you are Heavenly Dao? What if you are in charge of the heavens? Since you don’t allow me to step into the immortal gate, then I won’t allow the son of destiny to even think about stepping into it either!”

As he said that, black flames erupted all over Blood Wing’s body, and all light was swallowed by it. He flew high, and then smashed down heavily towards the immortal gate!

Now that his dao heart is shattered and there is no hope of breaking through the True Immortal realm, he will turn into a ball of flames and completely break down the immortal gate!

Boom!

The black flames turned the sky into a sea of ​​black flames, and the Blood Wing’s life-burning blow flooded the immortal gate.

When his consciousness was about to completely dissipate, Blood Wing vaguely heard a sigh from the void.

“Meaningless…”

At that moment, Blood Wing seemed to have a glimmer of understanding. However, in an instant, his soul burned out and disappeared without a trace.

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