My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"Yes!"

Liu Zhen bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "This servant will pass His Highness the Ninth Prince into the palace."

talking.

Liu Zhen turned around and walked outside the palace.

He just walked out of the gate of the hall.

At the bottom of the steps, on a white jade square, a tall figure was found. Bei Chenheng carried his hands on his shoulders, with a tall figure, black hair scattered like a waterfall, and a strong aura.

"The Ninth Prince came just in time!"

Seeing Bei Chenheng's figure, a sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Zhen's mouth. He walked down the steps, came to Bei Chenheng's side, and jokingly said, "The Divine Emperor was about to summon His Highness, but His Highness came here without thinking."

This tone of voice is quite like, just wanting you to die, you come here to seek death yourself.

"Your Highness, please!"

Liu Zhen turned his body sideways and led the way with one hand.

"How is your father?"

Bei Chenheng didn't move his footsteps, his body was as still as a mountain. He turned his head, looked at Liu Zhen, and asked indifferently.

"The god emperor rules hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and his body is naturally very prosperous, just like the scorching sun shining in the sky, illuminating thousands of miles!"

Liu Zhen said without hesitation.

"Yes!"

Bei Chenheng nodded with some emotion, and said, "Father is in excellent health. It has been 5000 years, and the eight brothers of my Highness have all taken a step ahead, but Father is still alive."

"Thinking that the eight imperial brothers are under the Nine Springs, they should all miss their father very much."

"Father, it's time to go see all the brothers."

"Um??!!"

Liu Zhen looked horrified.

The first half of the sentence is fine, but the second half of the sentence can be said to be shocking.

What is this Ninth Highness going to do?
Liu Zhen took half a step back, with a stern voice, and shouted:
"Bold!"

"Your Highness, do you know what you are talking about?"

"It's just a domestic slave, who will allow you to yell in front of me?"

Bei Chenheng took a step forward, his robe fluttered without wind, his hair fluttered, and a terrifying aura swept out, covering all directions with the power of the Holy Master.

"Oh!"

As soon as he pointed it out, a long rainbow was formed, tearing apart the space, and there was a piercing whistling sound, and he quickly killed Liu Zhen.

"How dare he...?!!"

Liu Zhen was terrified, and all the souls of the dead trembled.

This is the palace!

Behind is the main hall, where the God Emperor Tianyin is resting, and the God Emperor is in the hall, the Ninth Prince actually dares to do something to himself, is he tired of working?
Or.
He knew he was going to die, and wanted to struggle one last time?
"Zheng!"

Liu Zhen didn't have time to think about it, the dust in his hands swayed, and thousands of silk threads entangled and came out, densely packed, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and crowded the sky.

Want to block this blow.

"Boom"

There was a deafening roar.

Liu Guang pierced through everything, broke through all obstacles, passed through the floating dust, and then hit Liu Zhen's shoulder without stopping. This blow was terrifyingly powerful and broke half of his body.

The blood soared, and the bones were dense.

Like a broken sack, Liu Zhen flew upside down and slammed into the white jade steps behind.

The huge impact shocked the entire hall.

"God Emperor!!"

"God Emperor!!"

Liu Zhen got up staggeringly, without even wiping off the blood on his body, he ran towards the main hall with difficulty, and shouted loudly:

"His Royal Highness is rebelling!"

"He entered the palace and wanted to kill our family, and asked the emperor to be the master of our family!"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Behind Liu Zhen.

With his hands on his back, Bei Chenheng walked slowly, one step at a time, climbing up the steps towards the main hall.

When he entered the hall.

Liu Zhen was covered in blood, standing behind Bei Chenyong, staring at him coldly with a pair of vicious eyes.

And Bei Chenyong.

He was still dressed in normal clothes, lying on the bed, his face was calm, as if he didn't notice what happened just now.

Only a pair of indifferent eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.

I saw Bei Chenheng coming in.

He opened his mouth indifferently and spit out two words.

"Your Majesty!"

In the voice, there is supreme majesty, which is beyond doubt.

When the words fell to the ground, a heavy pressure fell from the sky, as if it was an ancient magic mountain, which crossed the long river of time and crashed down.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

In the main hall, symbols flickered frantically, and then collapsed, rocks flew, and smoke and dust filled the air. In the dust, Bei Chenheng still stood upright.

see this scene.

The joyful look in Liu Zhen's eyes became more and more obvious.

Just!
Just then!
The more you do this, the greater the anger in the Emperor's heart will be. In the end, your end will be very miserable. After you lose all your cultivation, it is best not to fall into our hands.

otherwise!

Our family will definitely let you know what it means not to survive, not to die!

Back then, your Sixth Brother was like you. His final fate was that he was shattered from his soul, and he was doomed forever!
It can be seen from this.

rebel.

It was a taboo in Bei Chenyong's heart.

No one is allowed to touch it.

Even his own son!
above the ruins.

Bei Chen was as stable as Mount Tai, he still carried his hands on his back, calm and conceited, his face did not change a bit, raised his eyes, looked at Bei Chenyong, and said slowly:
"Father, you are getting old."

"It's time to abdicate!"

"Is it?"

Bei Chenyong got up slowly, his face was as sinking as water, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, it contained no trace of emotion, it was extremely indifferent.

He stood up, with his hands on his back, condescending, looking down at Bei Chenheng.

"Prince, you should understand that everything you have today is bestowed on you by me."

"What I give you is yours. If I don't give it to you, you can't take it!"

"Boom!"

The voice fell.

The sky and the earth rioted, and the light of thunder flickered, destroying everything within a thousand feet of the palace, turning it into a sea of ​​thunder, full of thunder and light!

Standing on top of the sea of ​​thunder, Bei Chenyong looked like a thunder god reincarnated.

Do not look directly!

Do not profane!

"Everything you did today has crossed my bottom line. It's time for me to take back everything I gave you!"

"When did the father have a bottom line?"

The corners of Bei Chenheng's mouth curled up, he sneered, and said indifferently: "You don't need to take back everything that your father bestows, I will return everything to you today!"

"You are seeking your own death!"

Bei Chenyong's eyes turned cold.

how many years?

Thousands of years have passed, and it has been a long time since anyone dared to speak to themselves like this.

The last person who said so should be his sixth son.

"Those who provoke me will be doomed in the end, even if they are my sons, there will be no exception."

"I'd like to try it."

Bei Chenheng chuckled lightly.

"Buzz!"

A soft sound came out.

in the field.

Bei Chenheng's aura reversed, a majestic true essence spread in all directions, and his aura began to retreat rapidly.

Wonderland

Fairyland

Spirit Wonderland

"you dare!"

Bei Chenyong shouted angrily, his old face was almost twisted together, his white hair fluttered wildly, it was extremely frightening, like an angry lion out of the cage, its evil spirit covered the sky and the sun.

He rushed down from the steps.

Want to stop this.

After countless calculations, Bei Chenheng actually dared to abolish his cultivation!

If he abolishes his cultivation base, what should he do?
at the moment.

There is only a thin line between him and the holy land, and he has devoured Bei Chenheng's cultivation. He has eight levels of hope and can become a saint!

Eighth floor!
This can already be said to be definitely sanctified!

Now, Bei Chenheng abolished his cultivation in one fell swoop, and it was all right for him to become a useless person, but his hope of becoming a saint would also be cut off from now on.

In addition, he was getting old, even if he took the life-prolonging pill, he couldn't last long at all.

In the rest of the time, there is no time to find another genius and train him to the level of the Immortal King, and geniuses are not so easy to find.

Bei Chenheng alone has been cultivated for more than 1000 years!
How many resources were spent on this?

How much effort?

Bei Chenheng's actions at this moment not only shattered his thousand-year plan, but also dragged him to die together!
"boom!"

The last ray of breath dissipated.

Bei Chenheng turned from a middle-aged man into an old man, with pale hair, wrinkled face, hunched body, standing tremblingly in place.

Losing his cultivation base, his life, like a candle in the wind, will be extinguished at any time.

It looked older than Bei Chenyong.

to such a degree.

Knowing that life has come to an end.

Bei Chenheng was still not worried, he looked at his furious father and smiled lightly.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha!!!"

From a chuckle, it finally turned into a maniacal laugh, which spread for miles around.

"Father, how does this feel?"

Bei Chenheng said happily.

Thousands of years of depression, once exhausted!
Watching the emperor brothers step into the palace under their feet and disappear in the end, he has helped them fulfill a long-cherished wish today!
Lost his most critical link.

Father's idea of ​​being holy in this life is doomed to never come true again!
He came here today to let his father watch his hope of sanctification pass away bit by bit in front of his eyes.

Even if he tried all means, he couldn't save the defeat.

This kind of despair was experienced by the eight imperial brothers and himself.

today.

Father, you should also experience it.

"evil creature!!!!"

Bei Chenyong was furious, his body exuded a god-like aura, his whole body was like a volcano erupting, and his energy pierced through the sky.

The ground under his feet was shaking violently, cracking terrifying cracks.

This scene is too scary.

Creepy.

At this moment, Bei Chenyong seemed to be insane. His eyes were red, his body was full of evil spirits, and he kept panting heavily. The plan of thousands of years was put to waste within a day!
Nothing left!

The instigator of all this is the traitor in front of him!

Even if he is his own son, he has cut off his chance of becoming a saint, and now he has become an out-and-out mortal enemy. His soul must be broken up, and he will fall into a place of eternal doom.

Only then can the anger in my heart be relieved!

"Die!!"

Bei Chenyong grabbed it out with his big hand, grasped it in the void, and the sky filled with black thunder fell, gathered in his palm, and turned into a pitch-black spear.

The moment the spear appeared, a devastating aura swept out.

This spear became the only one in the world!

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The spear pierced through the void, and quickly charged towards Bei Chenheng. Before he could reach it, an extremely suppressed aura fell down first.

this moment.

The whole space has become viscous, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide.

Only hard connection!

With Beichenheng's current state as an ordinary person, how would he receive this blow?
Obviously.

Bei Chenyong had the intention of killing him.

He wants to completely crush the ninth son in front of him to vent his hatred!