My villain ancestor started his rise by forcibly marrying the empress

Chapter 248 Zixia Holy Land, Ximen Shengtian

Ximen Shengtian looked at Chen Changsheng angrily, but Chen Changsheng said nothing, with indifference and calmness in his eyes, as if he already knew the result.

Ximen Shengtian looked at Chen Changsheng coldly, his eyes full of anger.

"go to hell!"

The other elders also echoed, their expressions solemn, and attacked Chen Changsheng without hesitation.

"Chen Changsheng, don't do it!"

Sikong Mingyue seized the last chance and shouted with all his might: "He is not what you think. He is trying to save me..."

"It's so ridiculous!"

Ximen Shengtian interrupted Sikong Mingyue and said in a deep voice, "Mingyue, are you still stubborn and unwilling to change your ways?"

"Holy Lord, this is a misunderstanding. You are all wrong. Chen Changsheng is not that kind of person. He did it to save me..."

Ximen Shengtian had an indifferent expression on his face. He waved his hand and all the elders raised their weapons, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Chen Changsheng.

A smile appeared on Chen Changsheng's face, as if he was looking at a group of jumping pets.

Sikong Mingyue saw this scene, hurriedly pulled Chen Changsheng's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother Changsheng, they just misunderstood you, can you please not kill them?"

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion!"

Chen Changsheng smiled calmly.

However, Chen Changsheng's words made the people from Zixia Holy Land furious and angry.

This shows that they don't take their Zixia Holy Land seriously at all!

"You ignorant boy, you are about to die, yet you are still talking nonsense here!"

"Saint, you are really confused!"

"It's already this late, can't you see the situation clearly? You've been completely deceived by this guy!"

"Kill, kill this Taoist priest, let him know the consequences of humiliating our holy land!"

Chen Changsheng's figure flashed, and he dodged the attacks of the elders very nimbly. His figure was like a ghost, and he came directly in front of the elders, and then he lightly slapped Ximen Shengtian with one palm.

"Saint Lord Ximen, take my palm!"

Chen Changsheng's voice was like thunder, and the palm wind came whistling, and he hit Ximen Shengtian directly with terrifying force.

Seeing this, Ximen Shengtian hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too late.

Chen Changsheng's palm print was as fast as lightning and hit his chest.

A roar!
A huge bang was heard, and Ximen Shengtian was blown away by Chen Changsheng's palm, hitting the wall of the hall heavily, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

When the elders of Zixia Holy Land saw this scene, they were stunned and dumbfounded, looking at it in disbelief.

Chen Changsheng did not stop at all. His figure flashed and he launched a series of terrifying attacks. Each attack was extremely fierce, as if there was no opponent between heaven and earth.

"Why is this immortal Taoist so terrifying?"

The elders were stunned and exclaimed in amazement.

Under the horrified gazes of the elders, Chen Changsheng simply turned into a phantom and surrounded them.

Every attack is like a god descending to earth, and no one can stop it!

"This guy is simply a monster, so scary!"

An elder immediately started to curse, and Ximen Shengtian was struggling there, feeling angry and helpless.

Chen Changsheng's strength was far beyond his imagination, making him feel unprecedented frustration.

"Damn it! This kid is so bold as to challenge our Zixia Holy Land!"

Ximen Shengtian's face turned cold. He knew that he had to find a way to turn the situation around, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hurry up and pass on my order to use the temple's restrictions to trap him inside!" Ximen Shengtian gave the order directly.

After hearing this, the elders immediately took action and began to chant spells. Mysterious runes emerged and formed a restriction net, which directly surrounded and killed Chen Changsheng.

"Hahaha, even if you have extraordinary abilities, you can't escape!"

Upon seeing this, Ximen Shengtian burst into laughter and said in a deep voice: "Boy, let's see how you can escape from my grasp this time!"

"Haha, you don't think you can defeat me like this, do you?"

Chen Changsheng sneered and said, "You are really too naive!"

"You are about to die, yet you still dare to speak so shamelessly. You are simply courting death!"

Ximen Shengtian's face darkened, and he said angrily: "When I catch you, I will let you know what real pain is. At that time, I will definitely make you wish you were dead, but you can't live!"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but laugh, because he felt this sentence was very familiar.

In the original novel, Ximen Shengtian, the Holy Lord of Zixia Holy Land, had threatened Ye Tian, ​​the son of destiny, more than once, and it had almost become his catchphrase.

But the one who gets slapped in the face every time is this Holy Lord, and he has almost become the funny guy in the original work.

In the end, I guess he just couldn't stand it anymore. As the leader of the Zixia Holy Land, which is among the top three holy lands, his status is too low.

So by chance, Ximen Shengtian, who was seriously injured, met the son of destiny who was also seriously injured and dying.

After a burst of attacks, he was beaten to death by Ye Tian’s wives and concubines who came to look for him.

It can be said that Ximen Shengtian is a tragedy in the original work.

Ximen Shengtian's eyes were almost spitting fire, and he said: "How dare you laugh at this Saint Lord? This Saint Lord will let you know how to write the word death!"

"Break it for me!"

Chen Changsheng shouted coldly, and as if his words came true, the restriction that bound him was broken.

Those dozens of elders all suffered backlash, their breath became weak and blood gushed out!

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

Ximen Shengtian looked at this horrifying scene in disbelief.

"Now it's your turn!"

Chen Changsheng looked at Ximen Shengtian.

"Master, don't do this!"

Sikong Mingyue stopped him loudly.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then he moved again.

All I heard was a snap, and it was as if time had stood still.

Ximen Shengtian turned dozens of times in the air before he stabilized his body, and a five-finger handprint appeared on his face.

"How dare you hit me, you..."

Ximen Shengtian wanted to say something, but when he saw Chen Changsheng's cold gaze, he quickly shut his mouth.

"Saint Lord Ximen, please don't be shameless. If Mingyue hadn't advised me, just because you threw dirty water on me, it would be enough for me to destroy your Zixia Holy Land!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

The elders of Zixia Holy Land all glared at Chen Changsheng as if they were going to eat him alive.

But that was all they could do. After all, the other party was able to break free from even the sect's restrictions. His strength was beyond their imagination.

"Holy Lord, and all the elders!"

Sikong Mingyue took a step forward and said, "Things are not what you think. I was not bewitched or threatened by anyone, and the master did not force me to do anything. Instead, he protected me, and I was spared from persecution..."

Sikong Mingyue finally told the truth.

(End of this chapter)