The Desire to Be Eternal

Chapter 61: Fatal Attack!

Bai Xiaochun moved so fast that Chen Heng did not have time to react. The punches and kicks instantly turned into an annoying storm of attacks.

Chen Heng's expression was extremely unsightly as he made a spell move to summon a protective shield. Rain fell in the forest, and explosions echoed as he fought with Bai Xiaochun.

The battle so far had left Chen Heng dumbfounded. Previously, he had already admitted that this Outer Sect disciple of the Spirit Stream Sect was extremely formidable, but it was not until it was truly fought that it became clear how much he had underestimated him.

To be able to slaughter more than ten fellow clan members, including cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, with seemingly ease, showed he had high-level skills. It was not something that ordinary Qi Condensation disciples could do. The Spirit Stream Sect was one of the big sects, so it was expected that their disciples would surpass the local cultivator clan in terms of latent talent, but he never imagined that the difference would be like this.

“His flesh is too tough. What body refinement techniques did he use? Don't tell me that his strength and speed are the result of body refinement ?! " Chen Heng flicked his sleeve, sending mist rolling in to defend against Bai Xiaochun. Bai Xiaochun ignored the potential injury as he attacked again. At the same time, Chen Heng's face grew even paler.

“The scariest thing is the power of his recovery! If his cultivation base was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation .. I would not be a match for him at all! " Chen Heng could not imagine how one could receive so many injuries, yet still be able to unleash such explosive power. In fact anyone who received such a punishment had long since died.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiaochun was like an oil lamp running out of oil, only barely surviving.

"I must finish this battle and kill him," Chen Heng thought, his eyes glittering coldly. "There will be no other complications!" However, it was at this point that Bai Xiaochun's eyes also glittered, and he suddenly fell back, performing a two-handed spell move; the Violet Qi Cauldron Summoning sent a huge cauldron rumbling towards Chen Heng.

Chen Heng's eyes narrowed as the mist surrounding him turned into a huge hand that shot towards the cauldron. The two collided, and the cauldron instantly collapsed, as if it was not supported by the slightest force.

Chen Heng instantly realized that he had been fooled, but he did not seem confused at all, and actually his eyes glittered sharply.

"The Great Red Demon Magic!" he said coldly. Immediately, a large number of red lights shone, and his complexion turned red.

Even when that happened, Bai Xiaochun jumped into the air and swung his left leg towards Chen Heng with a powerful arch kick that kicked a huge wind.

Chen Heng chuckled coldly, thrusting his right arm out to block the kick.

THE EXPLOSION!

A thunder-like voice rang out, accompanied by a cracking sound. Tears streamed down Bai Xiaochun's face as he staggered backwards, his heart pounding.

"How did this guy get so strong so fast?" he thinks. "The Great Red Demon Magic? His skin was red, and now he was much stronger! " Bai Xiaochun was in so much pain that his heart trembled. His left leg was twisted at a strange angle, and although his skin remained intact, the flesh underneath was shattered, and his bones were broken. His breathing was tattered, and he was exhausted. Each time his injuries worsened. Bai Xiaochun felt as if he could not go any further. At this point he realized that his body was constantly improving itself. The strange regenerative powers ensure that even the most serious injuries are slowly healed. He was not sure, but guessed that it might be an act harsher than the Eternal Forever Live Technique.

Chen Heng's right arm seemed to be fine, but a closer examination would reveal that it was shaking. His skin was even redder than before, and the bones inside were broken.

"You have your body refinement techniques, and so does my Luochen Clan!" Chen Heng started advancing at a speed that seemed to be greater than Bai Xiaochun; it was almost like he was a different person, a person with unlimited power that he possessed.

In the blink of an eye, a fierce battle was once again taking place within the forest.

Boom is heard continuously. Bai Xiaochun's right leg was severely injured, and the bones of his left leg were broken. He could barely stand up straight, and suffered setbacks after setbacks. The sensation of death soon grew stronger. This Chen Heng was by far the most powerful opponent Bai Xiaochun had ever fought.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes reddened as his right hand came out. The black light shone as the Throat Crushing Grasp was released, like a black lightning strike that shot down Chen Heng's throat.

Chen Heng's eyes shone with a powerful light when he realized that this was a move he had seen before, and was ready to deal with it. A red light flashed around him as Bai Xiaochun's right hand approached. Chen Heng reached out casually, grabbed Bai Xiaochun's right hand, then crushed him hard. A cracking sound rang out as Bai Xiaochun's hand was completely crushed.

Chen Heng frowned; he did not expect things to be this simple. But then his heart thumped violently when he thought of the ferocious tactics Bai Xiaochun had used in battle, and how he had even allowed himself to be injured to unleash a devastating attack. Chen Heng directly pushed back, and especially tried to move his neck out of the way.

At the same time, Bai Xiaochun's left hand shone with a black light, shooting past Chen Heng's neck and locking onto his shoulder.

Throat Gripping Power erupted, and cracking sounds rang out!

Chen Heng's face was pale, and sweat flooded his face. The bones of his left shoulder were instantly shattered, and the intense pain caused him to let out a fury.

A red light shone around him as he unleashed a huge force, grabbing Bai Xiaochun's left hand. Although Bai Xiaochun was inclined to pull his hand back, Chen Heng was too fast, and in an instant, his hand was locked into Bai Xiaochun's hand.

"Dead!" he howled, his eyes red as he performed a spell motion with his left hand and then reached out to tap Bai Xiaochun's forehead.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes flickered with demonic rays as he suddenly leaned to the side, leaving the bones in his left hand broken as his right leg shot through the air and smashed into Chen Heng's body.

Blood spurted out from Chen Heng's mouth, and he was sent tumbling backwards, with no choice but to release his grip on Bai Xiaochun. That in turn allowed Bai Xiaochun to fall back at high speed.

Both of his legs were shaking. The left one turned a strange shape, and blood soaked his right leg. The kick he had just released came at a terrible price.

He could barely stand up, and was actually forced to lean against one of the towering trees. He bit his tongue to force himself not to fall unconscious. He is now at his limit. The only limb he could really move was his left arm. Everything is numb. However, he still seemed to want to fight.

As for Chen Heng, his eyes were bright red. His left shoulder felt like it was burning, and he could not even raise his right hand. Some of his ribs were broken, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

"I underestimated you!" he said in a hoarse voice, staring at Bai Xiaochun. He could never imagine that with a cultivation base like his, it would be extremely difficult to kill the injured Bai Xiaochun. From the look of it, Bai Xiaochun's body refinement practice had caused a kind of immortal secret magic that kept him alive despite being seriously injured.

In fact, to deal with it, Chen Heng had used almost every magical technique he had, even Red Demon Magic.

"Well, it's time to end this fight!" Chen Heng took a deep breath. Suddenly, all the redness on his skin seemed to evaporate, turning into a mist that rose into the air. The normal color quickly returned to Chen Heng's skin, and he appeared to weaken dramatically. The fight had become something difficult even for Chen Heng; his opponent's strong desire to stay alive, his shocking restorative power, and his willingness to sustain the damage to the death inflicted were truly shocking.

"Red Demon Magic, Blood Saber .. Attack!" Chen Heng bit his tongue and vomited a mouthful of blood. The blood merged into the blood fog from a moment ago, which then roiled and, in the blink of an eye, turned into a blood-colored long sword!

The illusory sword was over three meters tall and, surprisingly, was covered with innumerable faces, all of which emitted agonizing screams. Chen Heng waved his finger, and a blood-colored sword started moving towards Bai Xiaochun!

Utilizing this secret magic caused Chen Heng to sag again in weakness, and he was forced to reach out and prop himself up in a nearby tree. His face was pale, and some of his hair was even bleached.

"Dead!" he growled, giving Bai Xiaochun an angry look.

An unprecedented crisis sensation exploded within Bai Xiaochun when he realized that no matter what he tried to do, he would not be able to dodge or dodge this blow. He's trapped.

A crack swerved towards him on the ground, and the tree behind him withered as the blood-colored long sword rose high!

Bai Xiaochun trembled, and his students shriveled. He didn't want to die, and was actually very frightened. Unfortunately, the regenerative nature of his Undying Live Forever Technique was not so challenging that they could compensate for his current injuries. However, even as the blade descended, an inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind. Without the slightest hesitation, he waved his left hand, and a streak of black light shot out. In the blink of an eye, it grew larger, right in front of him, forming into a pan!

It was none other than a turtle-wajan!

As soon as the frying pan appeared, the blood-colored blade slashed down on it, and a deafening explosion rang out. The blood-colored blade began to tremble violently .. and then shattered into pieces!

As for the turtles, even the slightest crack did not appear on its surface, although the force of the attack turned it into a beam of black light that shot back inside Bai Xiaochun.

"Imust be!!" A tremor flowed in Chen Heng, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood, an expression of disbelief on his face. He was already in a weakened state when releasing magic, and now that it was broken, the counterattack force hit him, instantly vaporizing his spiritual power and changing his vision. "What ....what is that thing??!?"

"Tortoise shell, you bastard!" Bai Xiaochun growled as he stood there, clinging to life. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he swayed as he stood there. He stepped back, shifted the tree trunk to a sitting position, and started laughing bitterly. "It's a shame I don't have a gun …."

He could feel his life force fading, and his vision swimming. He thought of summoning his wooden sword, but had no energy. Summoning the turtles had taken the last piece of spiritual power it possessed. He couldn't even open his handbag.

"i don't care what secrets you hold, once you die, everything you have will be mine." Chen Heng said, his breath stammering. He was also like an oil lamp on the verge of sputtering, although he was in a slightly better position than Bai Xiaochun. After a few breaths of time passed, he struggled to his feet and produced a long sword from his bag held, lifted it, and started walking towards Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun looked at him silently, his eyes somewhat blank. He thought back to life in his village, and then he thought of Big Fatty Zhang. He recalled Li Qinghou, the Spirit Stream Sect, and the other great people he knew. Du Lingfei's. Hou Yunfei's. Hou Xiaomei ….

Chen Heng slowly approached, then looked at Bai Xiaochun, who was already emitting a powerful death aura. He could see that Bai Xiaochun was full of wounds, and that he did not even have enough spiritual energy to open his bag.

"Remember my name. I was the one who killed you .. Chen Heng of the Luochen Clan. " He raised the sword, which he could normally send flying with a flick of his sleeve, but now it looked extremely heavy. "It feels amazing to be able to kill a Chosen one."

Chen Heng was so tired that he almost fainted, but his eyes gleamed with ruthlessness as he stabbed the sword towards Bai Xiaochun's chest.

However, even when he did that, Bai Xiaochun suddenly swung his left arm, slamming it to the ground. The bones were broken, and one of them even penetrated his skin about three inches.

Then he stood up, moving his left arm with the last bit of energy he had. Even when the sword pierced into his chest, his arm hit Chen Heng's neck, and his bones.

Then Bai Xiaochun fell to the ground and, the energy spent completely, fell into a complete fainting spell.

The tremors hit Chen Heng. Everything happened too quickly, giving him time to prepare or react, and he was too tired to dodge. As soon as a bone pierced his neck, blood began to flow to the ground. He tried to cover up his wound, but it was useless. He stared at his own blood at the jagged bones protruding from Bai Xiaochun's arms, and could not help but marvel at how ridiculous the situation was. It seems impossible. Eyes flickered with an unyielding beam, he thought of all the goals and pursuits in his life, and then laughed bitterly.

"It was your dying blow, yeah …." He staggered backwards and fell to the ground, dead, his eyes staring into the sky.