Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 863 - 279: "Quite a Fuss, Scared Me There." _5

"At this point, even if you use the Yin Emperor’s Fortune, you are still in a state where your lamp is burnt out and death is inevitable. Originally, in this life, you only kneeled once, but now it has become twice. You tell me, right before your death, you still want to perform something grand for everyone."

"..."

Ba Dan didn’t speak. He just knelt on the ground in a daze, facing east. He didn’t know whether Chen Qiu would lend it to him. If not, his reputation was completely ruined.

An Immortal King who had been unbeatable all his life.

In his later years, because of the Yin Emperor’s Fortune, he knelt twice and both times were rejected.

But he wanted to gamble once more.

He was a bit unwilling to die like this, unwilling to let the Demon Clan Leader mock him with impunity, unwilling that the Barbarian Tribe dared to make peace with the Devil Clan, and even more unwilling that the people who once cautiously begged him for guidance were now flaunting their tribe’s treasures in front of him. freewēbnoveℓ.com

He knew his friends would definitely come incognito to see him off on his last journey, and he didn’t want to die so shamefully in front of his friends.

He wanted... to gamble.

...

The white-haired old man in the crowd now had teary eyes and clenched fists, grinding his teeth as he looked at Ba Dan, who knelt on the ground. He was almost unable to control his urge to rush forward.

He didn’t want to see his friend being humiliated like this.

He wanted to rush up and fight alongside his friend.

If it was any other friend, he might not have felt this way, but Ba Dan was too sincere to everyone, and that sincerity always touched those who befriended him deeply, no matter how shrewd they were.

In this world, there’s only one force that can move everyone, and that is sincerity.

A person who is enough sincere, like a magnet, naturally attracts everyone who wishes to befriend and be friends with him.

Perhaps his reaction was too obvious.

A woman by his side held his shoulder and shook her head slightly, whispering through Divine Sense Transmission.

"If you die, the Devil Clan will send an army to massacre the Kang Family," she said.

"Fearless sacrifice has no meaning. If there’s even a glimmer of hope, try it, but as it stands, there’s no chance of winning. This is a battle destined to fail."

The old man’s mouth unconsciously opened and closed a few times. Then he felt overtaken by a sense of powerlessness, his eyes filled with guilt and defiance as he looked towards Ba Dan kneeling in the distance.

My old friend...

Don’t blame him. He’s no longer the hot-blooded Xiao Kang who once roamed the world with you. He has become a Clan Leader now; he has his own clan to protect. If he were alone, he wouldn’t have done this...

Just then—

A gasp arose from the crowd.

In the empty east, a streak of light emitting seven-colored brilliance hurtled towards Ba Dan. In the blink of an eye, it entered his body.

"Yin Emperor’s Fortune, it really is Yin Emperor’s Fortune!"

"What kind of person is Master Chen, to actually possess Yin Emperor’s Fortune, and to even be willing to lend it to Ba Dan!"

"To say ’lend’ is practically the same as giving it away, isn’t it?"

The crowd buzzed with disbelief, discussing fervently. Could it be that this Master Chen was from the Chen Family in the west? But the most powerful person in that family didn’t have the surname Chen!

And as the strand of Yin Emperor’s Fortune entered Ba Dan’s body—

The wound that had pierced through Ba Dan’s abdomen suddenly began healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The chaotic energy in his body, forcibly mustered up, also began to settle down.

Kneeling on the ground with his eyes tightly shut, Ba Dan felt the changes in his body and suddenly smiled. Then, slowly standing up, he lightly tossed the Fangtian Halberd in his hand into the distance, where it plunged straight into the ground, the end quivering rapidly.

"Master Chen, thank you."

Chen Qiu was really willing to lend it to him, and at the moment when he needed it most to go all in, this kindness naturally went without saying.

Just an acquaintance over a drink, and he was willing to lend such a precious item to him.

This life of his,

to have earned the trust of so many friends, was also enough.

So, what comes next,

Ba Dan, with his spine gradually straightening, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty madness, looked at the current Immortal King standing above the Demon Clan Forest and smiled wickedly again, "Today, let me show you, what doesn’t belong to you will never be yours, no matter how luckily you possess it."

Immediately thereafter—

The Red Giant Hammer in the hands of the current Immortal King started shaking violently, evidently about to break free any moment.

"What have you done!"

The Barbarian Tribe’s current Immortal King yelled in fear and anger, as Spiritual Energy surged out in an attempt to keep the hammer firmly in his grasp, but... the next moment, the Red Giant Hammer broke free and shot into the palm of Ba Dan’s hand.

It made a buzzing sound as if expressing its excitement and joy.

"Xiao Hong."

Ba Dan looked somewhat dazedly at the hammer in his hand, "I’m sorry. This time, I won’t easily hand you over again, no matter who the other party is."

"It’s been a while since you have had watermelon, hasn’t it?"

"The old rule, you eat the flesh, and I’ll eat the rind."

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