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

Chapter 150 Eighteen years old, the king of destiny!
The collision caused by the 100-ton truck veering off the national highway was something Chen Xian had not anticipated.

He racked his brains but couldn't understand why this semi-trailer truck would have to come straight at him at this crucial moment.

Was it Su Yuan who did this?
But how exactly did he do it?!

But reality didn't allow Chen Xian to think too much, as the 100-ton truck with a load capacity of at least 500 tons was already speeding towards them.

The collision was so sudden that neither Young Master Chen nor Su Yuan could avoid it, and they crashed into it hard.

The moment Chen Xian came into contact with the 100-ton king, only one thought crossed his mind.

This car is overweight and speeding!

bang——

Chen Xian flew high into the air, just like a tattered sack.

Su Yuan was also thrown into the air along with him.

However, relying on the power dissipation method of the Undying Sword Body and the different angle of impact, Su Yuan had already dissipated most of the force of the previous collision.

Therefore, Su Yuan, soaring in mid-air, showed no panic, only contentment.

It's obvious they've entered their comfort zone.

But Chen Xian wasn't so comfortable.

As the top scorer in the college entrance examination and having studied at Guantian Pavilion for several months, his physical strength was naturally far superior to Su Yuan's.

But everyone has their own area of ​​expertise!
He had never been hit by a hundred-ton king before, and he took the hit head-on. The impact he received was at least ten times that of Su Yuan!
ten times!
Is he ten times tougher than Su Yuan?
Compared to the hardness of the 100-ton King, it is simply outmatched by the numbers!

The impact caused Chen Xian to feel a tightness in his chest and almost vomit blood, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.

What alarmed him even more was that if he didn't take any action, he would end up in the very middle of the national highway.

At that point, it will be difficult to escape from the traffic of countless hundreds of tons of trucks.

"Here comes the sword!"

Chen Xian gritted his teeth and shouted!
His emerald-green flying sword, which had been flung far away by the collision, spun in mid-air after hearing the call and shot towards him.

Chen Xian stretched out his hand with all his might, hoping to be carried off the national highway by his flying sword.

Once he reaches the area outside the national highway, once he gets there, he can regroup and crush Su Yuan with absolute strength.

Just as the flying sword was about to reach him, and Chen Xian was eagerly reaching out to catch it, a sudden change occurred.

His flying sword unexpectedly veered off course, brushing past him and landing directly in Su Yuan's hand.

"what!!!"

Chen Xian was completely dumbfounded when he saw this.

"Your master is usually not good to you, is he? He always bullies you and tramples you underfoot... Don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson today."

Su Yuan had already stabilized his position in mid-air by relying on the Crimson Yuan Sword.

He held the azure flying sword that originally belonged to Chen Xian in his hands, speaking softly to the sword while revealing a provocative look to Chen Xian.

This immediately made Chen Xian feel disgusted, like he was being bullied! He wanted nothing more than to devour Su Yuan alive!

But it was all in vain and just wishful thinking.

He could only watch helplessly as his flying sword embraced Su Yuan, and then he fell powerlessly into the middle of the national highway.

"No! I can't give up yet. I, Chen Xian, absolutely cannot be defeated by Su Yuan like this!"

After falling hard onto the national highway, Chen Xian endured the excruciating pain all over his body and got up as quickly as possible.

His eyes were filled with a desire for victory and an indomitable spirit!
He was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Taihua City. He was a prodigy like Li Zhengxing and Xiao Meng, who was unwilling to fall behind others. How could he possibly admit defeat?

Facing adversity, we do not give up; we go against the current and persevere to the end!
A great cultivator should be like this!
It's burning up!

After quickly scanning the oncoming traffic, Chen Xian determined the trajectories of all the hundred-ton trucks. A perfect escape route formed in his mind.

He was confident that if he followed this route, he could cross the treacherous national highway unharmed within three seconds.

Just then, the nearest 100-ton truck rushed over.

"Hmph! The secret techniques of Guantian Pavilion can deduce everything. The trajectory of a mere truck is just a small test of my deductive abilities."

Chen Xian smiled confidently, and seizing the opportunity, he subtly shifted to the side.

In his calculations, as long as the hundred-ton truck in front of him continued driving as usual, he would definitely not be hit...

But just as Chen Xian was thinking this, he was surprised to find that the 100-ton truck, which had been driving smoothly, had slightly veered off course.

It was this slight deviation that caused Chen Xian, who should have just narrowly missed him, to collide head-on with him!

"Fuck..."

In the final moments before being hit, Chen Xian only had time to utter a curse before taking another hit from the 100-ton king and flying high into the air!

The excruciating pain throughout Chen Xian's body made her feel as if all the bones in her body were about to break.

He could no longer control himself and spat out a mouthful of blood!
"What just happened? Was it a coincidence?!"

Chen Xian's mind was a complete blank. He forced himself to stay alert and try to think about the bizarre scene that had just happened.

But his intuition told him that this was probably not a coincidence!
Whether it was the 100-ton truck suddenly veering off the national highway, or the 100-ton truck that should have been avoided suddenly turning around, everything happened so coincidentally that it seemed bizarre to him.

He didn't understand how Su Yuan did it, but one thing he was certain of was... he had been set up by Su Yuan!
This kid deliberately lured me here!
"My investigation into him was so secretive, almost flawless, how did he find out?!"

"Could it be that he already knew everything I did in secret?"

Chen Xian felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his neck, making it hard for him to breathe.

Even with his unwavering resolve, Chen Shao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear at the feeling of being completely seen through.

But that’s all for later.

He now has to face the endless stream of large trucks.

After falling onto the national highway again, Chen Xian staggered to his feet.

Looking at the speeding hundred-ton trucks behind him, he no longer dared to show off his skills and could only run forward for his life!
But with only the peak of Qi Refining, how could his running speed, relying on his two fleshy legs, compare to that of the 100-ton king, who could run at speeds of over 120 kilometers per hour?
In less than three seconds, a 100-ton truck had already closely followed Chen Xian from behind.

Su Yuan stood atop the carriage, holding two swords in his arms, looking down at Chen Xian.

"Young Master Chen, aren't you the fastest runner? Get running!"

"If you don't run fast, the 100-ton king will catch up with you."

At this moment, Su Yuan was like a lame man driving a Jeep, crashing into people while involuntarily revealing an evil smile.

"Damn Su Yuan! How dare he humiliate me like this!"

Young Master Chen forced himself to look back at Su Yuan, his heart filled with a mixture of grief and indignation!

But what else can we do if we don't run?

You can't actually cosplay as a speed bump!
Clearly, Su Yuan did not actually intend to kill Chen Xian. Every time the Hundred-Ton King was about to catch up with Young Master Chen, Su Yuan would use his Demonic Art - Finger Device to slightly deflect the direction of the truck and only use 30% of his force to hit it.

With such force, although Young Master Chen would be in excruciating pain, he wouldn't be completely knocked down or dragged under the car.

But after each collision, before Young Master Chen could even catch his breath, a new 100-ton truck would appear one after another.

He could only drag his body, which was as broken as a gong or drum, and continue to flee for his life.

Young Master Chen truly experienced what it means to be worse off than dead.

(End of this chapter)