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Chapter 2729

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A Good Romance

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"Kill him, stab him with your sword if you can!" Tiansheng laughed loudly. "Don't forget, Yuansheng and I share this body. If I die, it's equivalent to him dying as well!"

The large black dog leaped over, pacing around anxiously. "Little Han, what do we do?"

Ling Han smiled faintly. "If we really can't save the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born, then we can only erase this person!"

Tiansheng was the incarnation of the plane, so his thoughts were definitely different from normal people. If he continued to grow stronger, he definitely wouldn't resist Madness, but instead wanted to become the second Madness. Perhaps he would even want to destroy Madness in the end and dominate the origin world.

It was also simple to kill someone. He only needed to take off his and the other's ring before killing them.

When Tiansheng heard Ling Han's cold voice, he couldn't help but shiver inwardly. Ling Han really wanted to kill him, and wasn't just scaring him.

What to do?

He didn't want to die.

"Don't you want to save Yuansheng?" he called out. This was his only hope.

The large black dog also jumped up and down. Although Tiansheng was captured by them, how to save the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born was a big problem.

Ling Han smiled, stretched out his leg, and the Black Tower landed in his hand.

He couldn't help but feel rueful. After more than 100 million years, the Black Tower had finally returned.

"All right, I'll give you this Heavenly Venerable Treasure Tool," Tiansheng said. "I can erase the Martial Art Intent on it, and make it completely separate from me. How about it, a Heavenly Venerable Treasure Tool in exchange for my life, you've really made a great deal. "

He was flexible. In his opinion, as long as he was given time to grow, his future achievements wouldn't be lower than Madness's. All the elites in the world were just his nourishment.

Ling Han cracked a smile, and suddenly swung the Black Tower at Tiansheng. Moreover, it was aimed at Tiansheng's head.

With a clang, Tiansheng became dizzy.

What kind of power did Ling Han have? If he had used his full strength in this attack, with the destructive power of a Heavenly Venerable Treasure Tool, Tiansheng's head would have long become a pile of paste.

However, Ling Han did not intend to kill Tian Sheng. Therefore, he controlled his strength and only injured Tian Sheng.

This was like using a wooden stick to hit an ordinary person. Using a little more strength could indeed kill a person, but if one controlled their strength, they could knock someone unconscious, make them dizzy, or just bleed.

Ling Han used the second kind of strength, hitting Tiansheng until he was dizzy and bleeding.

Under such a blow, there was no way he could control himself. How could he kill the Heavenly Lord of Fate Born's soul?

Furthermore, the Black Tower had been personally refined by the Heavenly Venerable Fate Birth. This kind of attack would innately wound him, but it would definitely have no effect on the Heavenly Venerable Fate Birth's soul.

Just like that, he would slowly erase his innate soul. What would be left would naturally be the remnant soul of the Original Born Heavenly Lord. Even if it was just a tiny bit, and he would be very weak when he was revived, he would still be able to recover as long as he had enough time.

The large black dog had clearly thought of this as well, and he couldn't help but clap his paws together. "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Previously, this tactic could not be carried out because Ling Han's strength was inferior to Tian Sheng's. Now that his combat strength had surpassed Tian Sheng's, this method became feasible and effective.

Kuang, kuang, kuang!

The heavy blows came one after another. Though Tian Sheng knew that this was inappropriate, how could he possibly control his own body? It was as if someone was holding a gong next to his ear and beating it with all their might. It was so dizzying that he could not form any thoughts at all.

"Ah!" He could only let out a furious roar like this, and he immediately stopped.

Kuang, there was only the sound of this kind of collision.

So what if he had a body of Divine Metal? Under the collision of a Heavenly Venerable Treasure, he could only tremble.

However, Tian Sheng was really able to hold on.

10 days, one month, half a year … He was still holding on bitterly, and did not collapse.

Ling Han naturally did not lack patience. To say nothing of half a year, he would continue to hold on like this even if it was 1,000 years, or 10,000,000 years.

He owed the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born two lives, so how could he possibly not even have this kind of patience?

Three years, five years, 10 years … Tian Sheng really could not hold on any longer.

Under the continuous collisions of the Black Tower, there were multiple cracks all over his body, and golden blood flowed from them. This was already because Ling Han was being lenient. Otherwise, it was possible that Tian Sheng would directly shatter into pieces with a single collision from the Black Tower.

He cursed, and his whole body glowed with a black light. He was going to fight to the death.

He was not fighting to the death with Ling Han, but rather wanted to completely wipe out the remnant soul of the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born.

"Still trying to be fierce?" Ling Han smirked coldly. Kuang, the Black Tower delivered another heavy blow. Tian Sheng's body shuddered violently, and his four legs drooped as if he were a dead man.

Kuang kuang kuang

Ling Han knocked a few more times, but Tian Sheng had already stopped reacting. He would only tremble slightly after his collision.

"You killed him?" The large black dog asked.

Ling Han nodded. "Tian Sheng's soul should be dead, but whether the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born can come back to life or not will depend on his luck."

The main thing was that if the strength of this remnant soul was too weak, then it would only be a candle in the wind, and would very soon be extinguished.

This required the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born to have a strong will to survive in the first place. Otherwise, he would have long since advanced to the Dao Integration, and according to reason, it was impossible for him to survive.

"Heavenly Venerable, you are definitely a ferocious person. Previously, you fought against 11 Heavenly Venerables of the foreign realm alone. You will definitely be able to overcome this small difficulty," the large black dog murmured, encouraging the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born.

"Heavenly Venerable, you are a prodigy of all ages. Now, this chaos is still waiting for you to deal with it. You definitely have to come back to life!"

Now, Ling Han and the large black dog could only wait. Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years … The only thing that comforted them was that Tian Sheng's body was slowly recovering, and the wounds that had been inflicted by the Black Tower were healing.

This might be hope, but it was also possible that Tian Sheng's physique was just so strong, and he would still have this ability even after death.

Another three thousand years passed, and Tian Sheng's finger suddenly twitched slightly.

The large black dog was immediately surprised and delighted, but was also filled with worry.

This could be the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born coming back to life, or it could also be that Tian Sheng hadn't died at all, and was just rejoicing for nothing.

Ling Han also came over. In these years, he hadn't wasted any time, and had always been cultivating. He wanted to reach the peak stage of the Ninth Heaven as soon as possible. In terms of body techniques, he had also improved significantly. With the support of Heavenly Venerable level symbols, his cultivation speed was very fast.

Tian Sheng's eyelids moved slightly, and then opened.

That was a clear gaze, and there was a domineering aura that looked down on the world, as well as absolute confidence. More so, there was a kind of concern that bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied the fate of mankind.

It definitely wasn't Tian Sheng.

It was clearly the same face, the same body, but because of the change in the gaze, it gave off a feeling that it was as if he were a completely different person.

"Heaven, Heavenly Venerable …" the large black dog called out in a trembling voice. The greater the hope, the more afraid he was of failure.

"That's me." Tian Sheng nodded.

At this moment, it was most likely not Tian Sheng, but the Heavenly Venerable Fate Born.

Ling Han laughed loudly. "Congratulations, Master!" He offered the Black Tower with both hands.

This treasure had accompanied him for many years, from when he was weak to when he was strong, and only left him when he became a Celestial King. Now, he was already a Ninth Heaven Celestial King, and the Divine Demon Sword had also become a Heavenly Venerable Treasure. He had already walked on his own path.

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