Super Godly Evolution

C585 I'll Make You Cry



C585 I'll Make You Cry

"Why are you here?" Chu Lin had a slight headache.    

    

"Can you not allow me to join the Tianwu Sect Competition?" Zhao Mengdieh stared at him strangely.    

    

Chu Lin shook his head slightly, "What I mean is, if you meet me, I'm afraid you will be eliminated in the first round."    

    

Zhao Mengdieh slightly frowned and her eyes rolled around, "How about... you just admit defeat?"    

    

"Dream on..."    

    

Chu Lin laughed. He said, "Be serious. Otherwise, don't blame me if you cry from being beaten."    

    

"Hmph!" Zhao Mengdieh glared at Chu Lin with resentment.    

    

Zhao Mengdieh moved quickly and did not say anything else. Her fingers moved quickly on the Five-String Zither. The expression on her face became more serious and even had a sharp look.    

    

When Chu Lin entered the sect, Zhao Mengdieh did not care about Chu Lin's strength at all. In less than a year, Chu Lin's strength had already surpassed hers. Although Zhao Mengdieh was careless and rarely cared about matters related to cultivation, her proud heart was still somewhat unhappy.    

    

Her big eyes became more serious. The melodious music of the zither rang out and several sound waves shot over.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Those dark green sound waves were easily crushed by him before they could even get close to Chu Lin.    

    

Zhao Mengdieh frowned slightly when she saw that the attack was useless. She only felt that Chu Lin was so troublesome when she was facing him. Especially since his opponent was always calm, his aura was concealed, and his attack and defense were stable. There was no way for her to attack him.    

    

This kind of person was too annoying.    

    

Zhao Mengdieh's finger lightly tapped on the zither string. Her eyes flickered with stubbornness as she bit her red lips. Following which, her finger heavily plucked on the zither string. The dark red blood was hooked onto the string.    

    

Hum -    

    

Surging energy waves surged out from Zhao Mengdieh's body, and a dark yellow light burst out, followed by a demonic wind without any roots.    

    

As the dark yellow demonic wind swept across, many people's eyes fell on it. Waves of exclamations rose and fell. Apparently, they had also heard about the Divine Martial Arts, which was only slightly weaker than the Profound Spell, in the Palace of Martial Arts and Martial Arts.    

    

"Haha, not bad. Zhao Mengdieh's Devil Tumulus of Sorrow has already been cultivated to such an extent." On the seat, Faang Yiqun, the Palace Lord of the Palace of Wu Fa, laughed.    

    

"Although the Devil Tune is powerful, it is still powerful. I'm afraid it doesn't mean much to Chu Lin. This girl's luck is really bad. She bumped into Chu Lin in the first round." Sect Master of Tianwu Sect said with a smile.    

    

"Chu Lin, this kid, is very competitive. Mengdieh, this girl, must have suffered a lot."    

    

When the crowd heard this, they all laughed lightly. Some smiles rose in their eyes as they looked towards the arena in high spirits.    

    

"Devil Tumulus Devil Tune!"    

    

Zhao Mengdieh's expression was solemn. Her mouth was not willing to admit defeat as her fingers suddenly hooked the strings, "Panic!"    

    

The sound shot out. The yellow demonic wind suddenly rolled and wrapped around Chu Lin. What Chu Lin saw and heard were all fabricated.    

    

In Chu Lin's vision, it was as if the world of Tianwu Sect had disappeared. In front of him was a boundless sandstorm of yellow sand. The cheers of the disciples from the Tianwu Sect were all gone.    

    

In the sandstorm, a strange figure beside Chu Lin roared. A demonic ghost emerged from Chu Lin's body.    

    

"Interesting."    

    

Chu Lin stared at the demonic ghost that was slowly crawling out of the void. He could vaguely see his own appearance on the face of the demonic ghost, but it was a hideous and hideous creature that didn't look like a human. Moreover, the Gene Energy and the aura of death that surged within the body of the demonic ghost were no different from his own. It was truly strange.    

    

This demonic ghost didn't fully possess Chu Lin's strength, but it was still quite tricky to deal with. Back then, Zhao Mengdieh had relied on this move to stall Wang Qi and the others, and had delayed them for more than ten minutes.    

    

Zhao Mengdieh looked at Chu Lin's surprised face, and a proud expression instantly emerged on her face. Her fingers lightly moved the strings of the zither, and the demonic ghost suddenly came into contact with it. A fierce fist wind smashed towards Chu Lin.    

    

Bang!    

    

Chu Lin straightened his body and received the punch from the ghost demon. The force contained 50% of his strength.    

    

The ghost attacked fiercely once again. The most shocking thing was that its forehead quickly opened up, and a black eye suddenly opened wide. A black beam of light suddenly shot towards Chu Lin. This ghost had actually duplicated the Destructive Demon Eye that Chu Lin had painstakingly cultivated!    

    

Chu Lin chuckled, and the Gene Energy slightly trembled. The body where the black beam of light landed turned into a platinum color, and with a ding sound, it firmly blocked the attack.    

    

Just as Chu Lin was about to counterattack, a melodious zither music flew over slowly. Chu Lin's circulation of the Gene Energy suddenly slowed down.    

    

Chu Lin frowned slightly and glanced indifferently at Zhao Mengdieh who was far away. That little girl's face was pale, but she still forcefully urged the Gene Energy to stop Chu Lin from circulating his energy smoothly.    

    

Chu Lin felt the sound waves entering his body. He could feel the sound waves entering his body. "This kind of thing is meaningless to me."    

    

With a thought, the Gene Panel started circulating rapidly. As soon as the gene extraction was unleashed, the sound wave energy was quickly neutralized.    

    

Hum -    

    

Chu Lin finally began to attack. A powerful Gene Energy fluctuation was emitted from his body. His calm eyes suddenly became sharp.    

    

Zhao Mengdieh's heart was unusually nervous when she saw this. She had yet to think of what to do when Chu Lin had already rushed out and directly shot towards the Demonic Ghost's side. His palm tightly grabbed the Demonic Ghost's neck.    

    

Crack!    

    

The neck of the ghost split open, and its entire body became soft, almost collapsing.    

    

gene extraction!    

    

Chu Lin stuck his palm into the body of the fainted yellow ghost, and a dark yellow energy mass rushed into Chu Lin's body, and then exploded, turning into wandering energy that fell into the sky.    

    

Chu Lin's true combat strength came from all aspects. Although the demon ghost Zhao Mengdieh summoned had some of Chu Lin's strength, it was only half of its level. It also didn't have any other equipment or rare items. Therefore, when Chu Lin became serious, this kind of thing couldn't be resisted at all.    

    

Zhao Mengdieh suddenly panicked, but she did not have the intention to admit defeat. She hurriedly activated her energy and stretched out her hand, wanting to pluck the strings.    

    

Pah -    

    

However, when her finger touched the strings, a hand suddenly shot out from the side and landed on the Five-String Zither, causing the sound waves to become chaotic.    

    

"You..."    

    

Zhao Mengdieh was furious. She looked at Chu Lin in front of her and could only control the Gene Energy in her body. She ordered the circulating demonic wind around her to flow and shoot towards Chu Lin.    

    

Chu Lin did not move at all. The destructive force suddenly spread out and dispersed the demonic wind. The demonic wind was continuously damaged and broke by itself.    

    

Chu Lin aimed his palm at the Five-String Zither. A powerful Gene Energy rushed out. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Five-String Zither. The Five-String Zither was forcefully pulled over from the distance. Then, he looked at Zhao Mengdieh with a smile on his face. "You have lost!"    

    

Zhao Mengdieh clenched her silver teeth and pounced forward to snatch the Five-String Zither that was flying in the air, "Return the zither to me!"    

    

Chu Lin received it with his palm and hugged the Five-String Zither in his arms. At the same time, he turned his body sideways to avoid Zhao Mengdieh's pounce and flicked Zhao Mengdieh's head with his finger.    

    


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