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Chapter 1207

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In the past, every time he compromised, every time he retreated, and every time he endured, the reasons that seemed like the heavens to him in the past, now when he looked back, he realized how pathetic and laughable those reasons were.

Life is long, but it won't regress. No matter how laughable the things I think and pursue today are, it's only meaningful to do them today. If I miss today, there will be countless tomorrows in the future, and I won't be as satisfied as today … The light on Zhou Wen's body had completely vanished. He looked like he no longer had the godlike emperor halo, but there was an indescribable aura around him.

Perhaps it's very lowly and laughable, but today, I only want to do those lowly and laughable things. I only live today, not tomorrow. Zhou Wen's eyes gradually became determined as the Primordial Human Sovereign in his body produced a strange resonance.

On the Wheel of Destiny, the mark that belonged to the Ancient Sovereign Sutra became more and more resplendent. It almost illuminated the entire Wheel of Destiny space, but there was no visible light on Zhou Wen's body.

Zhou Wen's body didn't vanish. An Sheng and company could still see him, but Zhou Wen knew very well that the Ancient Sovereign Sutra had completed its Terror transformation.

Some Terror transformations couldn't be seen by others. Or rather, some powers couldn't be seen by the naked eye.

If Zhou Wen had only understood the Ancient Sovereign's appearance in the past, then he now possessed the Ancient Sovereign's spirit.

Asura slashed at him again. This time, Zhou Wen didn't get Great Brahma to stop him. He even unsummoned Great Brahma and allowed Asura to charge at him.

The strange Shura Blade came with a monstrous demonic aura. However, in Zhou Wen's eyes, the current Asura wasn't as ferocious and terrifying as before. It could even be said to be somewhat fun.

When one's heart was no longer afraid, there would be no more fear in the world. Even in the face of death, fear would only brush past.

At the instant the Shura Blade slashed in front of Zhou Wen, he finally moved. He reached out to grab the Shura Blade, and his palm of flesh and blood grabbed the blade.

The sharp blade sliced into his palm as blood flowed out and dyed the blade. The Shura Blade in its Terror transformation actually lost its power as it gradually appeared in the eyes of An Sheng and company.

It wasn't only the Asura Blade. Asura, who was holding the Asura Blade, also slowly retreated from his Terror form, allowing everyone to see his existence.

After losing the power of his Terror transformation, although Asura was still at the Terror grade, his stats had decreased drastically. He was far from as powerful and invincible as before.

Ka-cha!

Zhou Wen's palm forcefully snapped the Asura Saber in half, and he took the opportunity to punch the Asura.

The powerful Asura was sent flying by Zhou Wen's punch. His chest exploded, and his body flew out like a cannonball. He slammed into the Asura Altar, and his body shattered into pieces. Blood and shattered bones scattered all over the ground.

Ouyang Lan and company looked at Zhou Wen in a daze. Although there was no divine light or resplendent radiance, his figure was even more shocking.

"That great man was right. All demons and ghosts are paper tigers that can't withstand a single blow." Zhou Wen sighed as he retracted his fist. He felt lonely at the top.

However, in the next second, the Asura that had been blasted apart by Zhou Wen's punch instantly recovered under the power of the Ancient Sovereign Sutra. He condensed a body without any injuries on his body.

Holy sh * t … Zhou Wen nearly staggered and fell from the sky. After all this time, the power of the Ancient Sovereign Sutra still couldn't really injure others. He had already forgotten about this matter.

Seeing Asura rush over again, Zhou Wen was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

A certain spot on his body emitted a burning sensation as Demonic Neonate rushed out. The Demonic Sword in her arms automatically unsheathed and instantly pierced through Asura's heart.

In the next second, the demonic aura on Asura's body was crazily devoured by the Demonic Sword. In the blink of an eye, it was completely devoured, leaving only a skill crystal and a stat crystal.

After the Demonic Sword devoured Asura, it flew a circle and returned to the scabbard in Demonic Neonate's arms. Then, Demonic Neonate automatically returned to his body and turned into a tattoo.

What's going on? That's it? Zhou Wen was still stunned.

After torturing him for so long, he was killed by Demonic Neonate with a single strike. This was completely different from his expectations.

"Hey, Young Master Wen, why don't we go back first?" An Sheng ran over and picked up the skill crystal and stat crystal that Asura had dropped. He handed them to the dazed Zhou Wen.

"Ahem. Alright, let's go back first." Zhou Wen coughed lightly and accepted the skill crystal and stat crystal.

On the way back, Zhou Wen asked the question on his mind, "Sis Lan, how did you pass Netherworld City and the Bridge of Helplessness?"

Without undergoing the punishment of Netherworld City, it was impossible for them to reach the Bridge of Helplessness. If they couldn't leave their names on the Stone of Three Lives, they wouldn't be able to retain their memories and enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

It was understandable that one or two of Ouyang Lan and company were special enough to be able to make it through, but Zhou Wen found it unbelievable that all of them were special.

"We aren't very sure either. After we were forced into Netherworld City, we were captured and knocked unconscious by them. When we woke up, we were already tied to the altar," Ouyang Lan said.

"So entering Asura Path isn't your choice?" Zhou Wen's expression turned solemn.

Xiao and company could even determine which path An Tianzuo would choose so accurately. It was obvious that they knew the An family like the back of their hands. Such an enemy made one shudder.

On the way back, Zhou Wen stole a look at the Terror transformation resources condensed by the Ancient Sovereign Sutra on his phone.

Terror transformation: Human Emperor (S-grade)

It was very simple. Even the word 'primordial' from before had been lost. It felt like he had regressed.

Demon God Body, Heaven-Opening Scripture of the Highest Elder, Godfiend Era, Singularity Universe, Brahma, Sword Pill, Human Emperor. There's still the Chaos Egg and Slaughterer that haven't undergone their Terror transformation. It shouldn't be long before they advance to the Terror grade, Zhou Wen thought to himself.

After walking out of the Bridge of Helplessness, he saw An Tianzuo sitting there. An officer was treating his severed arm, but the effects didn't seem to be good.

It wasn't easy for ordinary people to regrow severed limbs, but for someone like An Tianzuo, he had all kinds of officers around him. There were also many with healing powers, so it wasn't difficult for him to regrow severed limbs.

However, such power didn't seem to have a good effect on An Tianzuo. Although the wound had already healed, it couldn't make his severed arm grow back.

"Young Master Wen, don't you have healing powers? Why don't you treat Overseer? "An Sheng handed the severed arm he had picked up to Zhou Wen.

"There's no need." Before Zhou Wen could say a word, An Tianzuo said directly. His tone was very firm, and he had no intention of standing on ceremony.

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