Chapter 1589 You’re Not Dead Either?

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Brother Cheng decided to give the system his trust.

Think about the time when a water gun could kill an enemy, let alone a folding fan.

But what about the enemy in front of us?

Where is Yan Kai?

Why did you quit?

My buddy's hook has been loaded, but you didn't come over and die. Isn't this too unethical?

"Senior Jiang!"

Mu Yue, who was feeling sad and frightened in the distance, suddenly saw him appearing again, and couldn't help being surprised and happy.

"So you're not dead!"

The girl flew towards him while wiping her tears.

"Great, great..."

"Are you injured?"

Brother Cheng, who was still regretting the enemy's disappearance, couldn't help but be a little touched after hearing her crying and concerned inquiry.

"Hahaha, don't worry, he's not worthy of hurting me."

"I just pretended to be killed to tease him, but I didn't expect to scare you too. It's really a sin."

Although this guy didn't forget to show off, he also gave the girl a rare comfort.

"I can't believe you're still alive."

A familiar voice sounded in the void.

The blood sea seal slowly appeared in front of Jiang Cheng.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Emperor's tall figure reshaped itself.

"Oh, so you're not dead either?"

Brother Cheng himself was a little helpless to complain.

He is not dead, the lonely god is not dead, and the Blood Emperor is not dead either.

So what was going on in the previous battles?

Why don't this world be called the Solitary God Realm? Let's change it to a world where no one will die in battle.

"Tao God cannot be killed by destroying his immortal body, unless you can destroy my Tao."

The Blood Emperor's complexion looked very good, and he seemed not to have been injured at all.

But in fact, he is not at full health.

After all, he has no system, this is not the Yuanxian world, and there is no heaven to support him.

At this time, all his immortal power was gone, and most of his soul had been lost.

But in front of Jiang Cheng, he naturally wouldn't show any signs of fatigue.

"You actually recovered your bloodline power?"

He looked surprised again, more so than before.

Because of this 'little discovery', he almost really subverted his Tao.

The foundation of the Blood Emperor is the Blood Sea Seal, the most precious treasure of heaven. Sealing blood is one of the main functions of this most precious treasure.

Before that, the bloodline of those who had been blocked by him could not be unlocked unless he resisted in his own way.

But now Jiang Cheng has broken this iron law.

"how did you do that?"

Uh-huh!

Brother Cheng opened the folding fan gracefully and smiled.

"You want to know?"

The Blood Emperor nodded.

He was sure that Jiang Cheng had not yet cultivated his own way, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

"it's actually really easy."

Brother Cheng waved the folding fan gently in his hand, with an unfathomable expression.

"Because I have no heavenly heart."

The Blood Emperor's eyebrows condensed slightly.

"Is this the reason?"

Jiang Cheng's lack of Tianxin was not a secret among the higher-ups in Tiangong, and he had naturally known it for a long time.

That means he is completely unacceptable to Heaven.

The Yuanxian world is the world of heaven. A person who is not accepted by heaven can basically conclude that there is no future.

If Jiang Cheng hadn't repeatedly displayed incredible abilities, they would have regarded him as useless.

Is it possible that there are actually benefits to not being accepted by heaven?

"good!"

Brother Cheng gently shook his folding fan, touched his bare chin, and nodded seriously.

"You all think that not having a heavenly heart is a bad thing, but in fact it is the source of misfortune and blessing!"

This guy definitely won’t say it’s because the system restored the factory settings for me.

He started fooling around casually.

The Blood Emperor frowned even more tightly, "What do you mean by this?"

Jiang Cheng, who was standing beside him, smiled leisurely and said: "The Blood Sea Seal is the most precious treasure of heaven and represents the heaven of Yuanxian Realm, but I don't believe in heaven."

"As the saying goes, if you believe it, you will have it; if you don't believe it, you will have nothing."

"Your blood seal is nothing to me."

He shook his fan heavily and said solemnly: "So when I unlocked the blood sea seal, it was just a matter of a thought. If I think it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist."

"That makes sense, doesn't it?"

The Blood Emperor wanted to say, this is so reasonable!

But I couldn't find any evidence to refute it.

Because Jiang Cheng really has no Tianxin, he really magically unlocked the blood sea seal.

But according to his statement, the way of heaven has become illusory.

Is there such a thing?

"This shouldn't be the case!"

The Blood Emperor once again felt that his own way was about to be subverted.

As one of the ten sons of Heaven, he has great faith in Heaven.

His own way of becoming a Taoist god was also shaped by the way of heaven.

Now suddenly someone told him that as long as you don't believe in it, the way of heaven will not exist and the effect of the way of heaven will not exist.

This really feels like a collapse of faith.

Even his own way showed signs of being disintegrated.

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

He shook his head hard.

As a majestic emperor, he is not easily subverted.

"Something must have gone wrong."

His eyes became determined again.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill, and his hair and clothes were blown by the wind.

"What are you doing?"

He frowned and looked at Jiang Cheng.

Next to him, Brother Cheng was fanning his folding fan hard, but in a direction other than himself, he also took special care of the Blood Emperor.

When he flicked the folding fan before, the Blood Emperor only thought he was being arty.

Now that he was fanning so fiercely, and changing his direction several times, it all coincidentally hit him, which felt a little strange.

"Ahem, it's nothing."

Brother Cheng laughed dryly and put away the folding fan.

"Aren't I worried that your brain's CPU is overclocked and overheating, so I want to fan you to cool down."

He was actually secretly wondering.

Why are the system props not taking effect?

While he was casually fooling the Blood Emperor just now, he actually planned to use this folding fan to send the other person to the west without him knowing.

Didn’t you say that I can’t kill the Taoist God?

Let me show you what a surprise is.

According to normal circumstances, the system props should be used to kill unreasonably.

The result was that it had no effect at all.

how so?

At this time, Jiang Cheng finally remembered the four words he used to systematically describe the folding fan - the Noble Phantasm of Destroying Solitary Beings.

Is this thing only effective for lonely gods?

He was letting go of his random thoughts, not knowing that this guy was just plotting to murder his Blood Emperor, so he looked around at the situation.

"Yan Kai should already know that you have not died."

"A new round of murderous intent is coming."

Jiang Cheng shrugged.

"I don't want it, but I'm afraid he won't dare to come."

The folding fan can't deal with the Blood Emperor, but it can't deal with him?

The Blood Emperor just thought he was bragging casually and said: "You and I can't tell the difference between life and death if we stay in his world. It's better to give up for now and fight again in the future."

"What do you mean?"

Brother Cheng's mouth twitched.

"You don't want to join forces with me to deal with Yan Kai, do you?"

"Of course!"