In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 521 No, she's sick!
"No, this woman is sick."

Seeing Wan Chenxin suddenly rush out to save a child while she was fighting, Su Yuan was completely dumbfounded.

The way you're doing this makes us look like the villains!

Su Yuan found it hard to understand why Wan Chenxin, a staunch supporter of the Immortal Tribulation and an accomplice in the destruction of the Immortal Cultivation Era, would value individual lives so much.

Shouldn't she be the kind of demon who sees everything as worthless and destroys the world as easily as eating and drinking?
Su Yuan was not the only one with such doubts.

Even the four Nascent Soul cultivators, including Gui Yuan who was knocked away, couldn't understand what Wan Chenxin was trying to do.

However, they quickly surrounded Guiyuan again, shielding the terrified child behind them and looking at her warily.

"You and Su Yuan are truly heartless. In order to severely injure me, you actually went so far as to conceal the fact that I might arrive at any moment from the public."

Wan Chenxin glanced at the ordinary people around him, some fleeing in panic, others taking photos with their phones, and a look of displeasure crossed his face.

"You're just pretending to be kind."

Gui Yuan, her golden hair disheveled, crawled out of the crater and ruins she had created herself, staring coldly at Wan Chenxin:
“If you truly cared about the people, you should have died in the battle against the Boundless Calamity Venerable back in the era of your birth.”

Gui Yuan's probing questions did not move Wan Chenxin.

She simply said calmly:

"I will always love all living beings. Before the celestial tribulation arrives, I do not want any living being to be harmed because of me."

An Xingran sneered and pointed at the head of the Purple-Gold Dragon Lord, saying:
"Then what's with that despicable pendant on your chest? Wasn't he injured because of you?"

Wan Chenxin touched the Purple-Gold Dragon Lord, who had shrunk even further into his body, and answered earnestly:

“I devoured him to save him.”

"Little Dragon was discovered by the Boundless Calamity Venerable. He should have been made into the Shadow of the Abyss, but that kind of punishment was too cruel for him."

"Rather than being devoured and having someone who looks exactly like him but isn't him, fervently serving someone he hates, it's better for him to sleep eternally within my body."

An Xingran: "..."

Hey! It really is!
She shook her head, quickly dismissing the idea of ​​agreement, and continued shouting:

"I don't want to hear your sophistry, bring it on!"

As she spoke, An Xingran's aura changed, and a martial will as powerful as a spear piercing the sky burst forth from her body.

At this moment, she was the number one martial arts expert on Earth.

"Did you portray the True Martial Saint Lord? Well done, Xingran."

Sensing the changes in An Xingran, Qi Anong secretly cheered her on.

Impersonation is another method used by the Thousand-Faced Heavenly Lord, different from directly tearing off someone's face and taking their abilities for his own use.

As the pioneer of the entertainment industry in the Blue Star Federation, she can imitate everything about her target, including all of the target's signature skills, without changing her face.

The more she understands this person, the more deeply she plays the role.

The Ten Heavenly Lords are of one mind and share the same breath. An Xingran is very familiar with the True Martial Saint Lord, who has not yet returned, and her portrayal accuracy can reach over 90%.

"You regard Senior Anong's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen as harmless starlight, which can barely be considered as a lack of common sense."

An Xingran spoke slowly, her tone filled with an invincible domineering air:

"But if someone punches you, kicks you, or bites you, you will definitely feel pain. This is a principle that even a one-year-old child knows."

"So next, I will use my fists, along with Senior Shen's deadly sword, to hold you off here as much as possible!"

After saying that, An Xingran took a step forward, and her strong martial will enveloped Wan Chenxin, as if imprisoning the space.

The girl threw a punch straight at Wan Chenxin's face, seemingly to avenge Gui Yuan's punch. However, facing this punch that was powerful enough to distort space and create a black hole in the fist, Wan Chenxin neither dodged nor avoided it, but simply took it head-on with his chest.

bang——

An Xingran felt as if she had hit a soft, bouncy ball, and was sent flying.

"No matter how realistic the performance, it's still fake. Little actor, you've gone a bit overboard."

Wan Chenxin said with a smile.

She did not deny that fists could hurt people, but she fundamentally denied the power that An Xingran had borrowed from the True Martial Saint Lord.

However, before he could finish speaking, Shen Zhou, who had not yet made a move among the four Nascent Soul cultivators, finally took action.

The three swords of pain were drawn and instantly merged into one.

This sword is radiant and contains Shen Zhou's boundless sword intent.

He grabbed the sword and slashed it down towards Wan Chenxin's neck.

“I told you, I’m much stronger than you.”

Wan Chenxin seemed to be losing patience. A hint of displeasure flashed in her beautiful eyes as she casually extended two fingers and gently pinched the other end.

Just right, it firmly clamped Shen Zhou's sword blade between two fingers.

It seemed that with just a slight flick of the wrist, this celestial treasure-level sword could be broken in two.

But at that moment, the sword suddenly trembled and split into dozens of sword lights, bypassing Wan Chenxin and heading straight for the onlookers behind him.

"what?!"

Wan Chenxin's expression finally changed.

She first glared fiercely at Shen Zhou, then her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye, she shattered all the dozens of sword energies that had almost harmed the people.

This scene made An Xingran, Gui Yuan, and Qi Anong feel a chill run down their spines.

Even though the enemy was fighting in their own base, they didn't harm innocent civilians; instead, they used these civilians to distract the enemy.

This makes them seem extremely shameless.

But... in order to buy Su Yuan enough time, they were willing to do even such shameless things.

Before Wan Chenxin could return, Shen Zhou unleashed several more sword strikes into the crowd.

An Xingran went even further, finding four female high school students and tying them to her in four directions around her, completely surrounding her.

After preparing this human armor, she pounced directly behind Wan Chenxin, who was busy putting out fires everywhere, and a pair of evil claws reached out from between the high school girl's bodies.

They relentlessly attacked Wan Chenxin's armpits, neck, lower back, and other vital areas, using tickling to restrict his movement.

The pink-haired fairy was very envious.

For a moment, the battle became extremely abstract, like a playful fight between ordinary high school girls.

"enough!"

When Wan Chenxin's entire body was covered with An Xingran's handprints, she finally erupted.

Suddenly, a branch extended from her body, and the emerald green leaves on the branch detached from the tree and flew onto every ordinary person in the arena, wrapping them up tightly, making them difficult to be harmed even by sword energy.

"You bunch of bad guys! You've gone too far!"

(End of this chapter)