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Chapter 633: Burning Life Technique, Level 3!



Chapter 633: Burning Life Technique, Level 3!

Chen Yile was pierced through the abdomen by a sharp spike and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you yet. Everyone here must die, and you are the last one."

"I want you to watch with your own eyes as your woman, your friends, and those losers you protected all died because of you! And you can't do anything about it, hahahahaha!"

Hu Zhicheng walked into the darkness and threw out a few people, who turned out to be Wei Ye, Shan Changshun and Lao Yang who stayed outside the underwater palace.

The three men had obviously been beaten up, their bodies covered with wounds and bruises.

Hu Zhicheng swung the sharp spike in his hand, and Shan Changshun and Lao Yang watched helplessly as their bodies broke into several pieces.

In an instant, blood gushed out and flowed into a small stream.

He came to Wei Ye again.

"You, stop it."

Chen Yile struggled to speak with his throat full of blood.

But Hu Zhicheng turned a deaf ear to him and stabbed Wei Ye's chest with the sharp spike in his hand, making a big hole.

His heart was pierced and blood spurted out like a fountain, covering Hu Zhicheng's face with blood.

But this demon actually licked the blood and laughed.

Wei Ye uttered the last sentence with a weak breath.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I..."

Before he could finish his words, the light in his eyes completely disappeared and his head dropped heavily.

"Wei Ye, Wei Ye!"

Amidst Chen Yile's shouting, Hu Zhicheng came to Lin Feihong again.

"No, Feihong, Feihong, don't!"

Lin Feihong had just fainted and had no idea of the impending danger.

Hu Zhicheng raised the spike and stabbed it hard into Lin Feihong's heart.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Lin Feihong, who was in a coma, choked and sobbed as the blood gushed out of his mouth.

In a few seconds, he stopped moving and let the blood flow freely.

"You beast!"

Chen Yile dragged his severely injured body with his hands and ran towards Lin Qingyao.

He still wanted to do his best to protect Lin Qingyao.

After Hu Zhicheng dealt with the people in front, he walked towards Lin Qingyao.

"Don't hurt Qingyao!"

Chen Yile crawled to Lin Qingyao and tried to stand in front of her.

Lin Qingyao was still conscious. She reached out and touched Chen Yile's face, tears streaming down her face.

"Yile, I am content to die with you."

"It's a pity that I didn't meet you earlier. The time we spent together was so short."

"We'll be together in the next life, I think..."

Before Lin Qingyao could finish her words, her voice suddenly stopped and a thin red line appeared on her neck.

She felt her neck was hot and wanted to reach out to touch it, but the next second, blood spurted out of her neck like a fountain.

Chen Yile's face was splattered with Lin Qingyao's blood. He stared at Lin Qingyao's body blankly, his mind going blank for a moment.

"Hahahahahaha, isn't that cool? This is the price you pay for ruining my plan!"

Hu Zhicheng enjoyed Chen Yile's collapse and laughed.

Kill kill kill kill, kill kill kill kill!

There was only one thought left in Chen Yile's mind.

He wanted to make this beast who killed his beloved repay blood with blood!

He didn't know whether the Daozu Burning Life Art could be used to the third level.

One day before, Ling Feng said that most people can only use one level of the Burning Life Art. Those who can use it twice are rare heroes. If they use it three times, their internal organs will be ruptured and their bodies will explode and die.

But now, he only desires power. He needs endless power to take revenge.

"Daozu Burning Life Art, third level!"

Chen Yile used his last bit of energy to perform the Burning Life Technique again.

The already broken body, with the help of the third level of the Life-Rekindling Technique, unexpectedly regained its vitality as if it were a last ray of light.

At the same time, his body was also suffering from an even greater level of intense pain.

It felt as if every inch of skin was burning, every muscle was being torn, and every meridian was about to explode.

He injected the burst of spiritual power into Gan Jiang.

Gan Jiang, who was infused with spiritual power like a sea tide, burst into dazzling green light all over his body, and every inscription on the sword made a low hum.

Hu Zhicheng, who was laughing wildly, suddenly felt a strange breath. He looked at Chen Yile in front of him and saw that he seemed to have become a different person.

He had only felt that terrifying pressure from the leader Leng Xie.

Hu Zhicheng involuntarily took a few steps back. He tightly grasped the sharp spikes in his hand and took a defensive posture.

He is the most powerful leader among the seven halls of the Changsheng Sect. It can be said that except for the deceased Leng Xie, no one in this world can be his opponent.

Chen Yile stared at him intently, and suddenly took action. He used the Golden Thunder Spell blessed by the Triple Burning Life Technique to summon a giant dragon with colorful light all over its body.

The giant dragon charged straight towards Hu Zhicheng, and then Chen Yile, holding the Gan Jiang sword surrounded by purple electric light, stabbed it straight into Hu Zhicheng's throat.

Hu Zhicheng felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and instantly released all his evil energy to resist.

But all the resistance was in vain. The dragon broke through numerous obstacles and slammed heavily into Hu Zhicheng.

Hu Zhicheng was hit hard and vomited blood. Before he could stand firm, Chen Yile's men were already in front of him.

Gan Jiang stabbed Hu Zhicheng's throat, and black blood spurted out of his neck instantly. The evil energy in his body leaked out instantly, and he actually blasted a half-meter deep pit in the rock under his feet.

Chen Yile wanted to continue chasing, but he suddenly felt a pain in his heart and vomited blood again.

Immediately afterwards, his five senses, seven orifices, and even every pore in his body began to bleed, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.

Every inch of his bones was shattered, and every internal organ was torn to pieces.

He collapsed like a man made of tofu.

Just when his consciousness was about to fade away, the voice of the system rang in Chen Yile's ears.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for completing the special mission. Rewards: 1 God-level item, Resurrection Pill, 3000 million cash, 5000 million points, and a top-ranked livestream for 30 days."

Chen Yile suddenly heard a piece of information that shocked him.

"Resurrection Pill!"

"God-level item: Resurrection Pill. Use it to revive up to five allies who died in this incident. Do you want to use it?"

"Use, use!"

"Received. Resurrection Pill. Use immediately."

"It is detected that the host is seriously injured. Do you want to use points to recover?"

"Yes."

"Received. Points deducted: 5000 million. Estimated recovery time: 15 days."

Chen Yile couldn't hear the sound behind him. He completely lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, a person came in from the stairs.

The man came to the seriously injured Hu Zhicheng and took out a long nail.

"Sun Qi! How did you find this place?"

Hu Zhicheng said in horror when he saw this man.

Sun Qi in front of him had a cold face and did not answer him. He stabbed the soul-soothing nail into Hu Zhicheng's palm.

"Ahhhh!"

Hu Zhicheng screamed and became even weaker.

Sun Qi picked up Hu Zhicheng and walked outside.


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