Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

Li Jing suddenly felt that things were out of his control, especially when he felt that Nezha's aura was different from before. He always felt that this son no longer belonged to him.

After much deliberation, he didn't think it through. He ignored the overwhelming army on the opposite side and attacked directly, heading straight for Nezha's face. He didn't spare any kindness.

It's better not to have a son like this. If he doesn't obey, there is no need to keep him by your side. With a fierce "Nine Three Three" expression on his face, he stepped on the horse beneath him and leaped forward.

The Xiqi soldiers on one side were so surprised that they didn't know what to do. They were all frightened, mainly because they had never seen a father-son fight before.

"Nezha, my son, from today on I don't have a son like you anymore." Li Jing said harsh words and attacked the stunned Nezha again.

It’s done! He was overjoyed. What he said just now really stimulated Nezha. Anyway, I never regarded that monster as my son, so it was just right.

A "cang" sounded, and Nezha stared at Li Jing's face with a cold look on his face. He felt a trace of destiny, and looked at his father in front of him and felt it was ridiculous.

Do you really think you are the emperor Lao'zi? He Nezha needs to be exposed even if he is the emperor. He must not be underestimated by Li Jing.

The Hot Wheels changed positions, and Nezha got up in mid-air and threw a Qiankun Circle at Li Jing, causing Li Jing to retreat frequently due to his powerful aura.

Breathing heavily, Li Jing stared at Nezha with hatred. He really couldn't beat the treacherous son, so he turned his eyes and took advantage of him.

"Nezha, you don't care about our relationship as father and son. Do you still care about your mother? She was pregnant for three years and six months before giving birth to you."

Mother?!

Nezha was really moved, and the hand holding Hun Tianling couldn't help but tremble slightly. He looked deeply at Yin Shiniang who was standing behind the army, and blurted out the word mother.

Taking this opportunity, Li Jing's long sword made a buzzing sound, which showed how much he hated Nezha. Nezha wanted to kill him with one blow, but before he could react, Li Jing stabbed him with his sword.

"My son!" A shout rang out, and Yin Shiniang, a woman who didn't know where, had so much spiritual power spurting out. She immediately stepped forward to hold the sword.

With a pop, Yin Shiniang's body was pierced by the sword, and blood spurted out from her seven orifices. She died on the spot without even uttering a last word. 0

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The onlookers couldn't help but sigh. Who could have imagined that things would turn out like this? They didn't know what to do. After all, they were father and son.

"You treasonous son, you treasonous son. You actually killed your mother!"

Li Jing did not step forward to feel sorry for his dead wife, but directly put the blame on Nezha. Yin Shiniang was not as important to him as killing Nezha. The jealousy and resentment in his heart filled his body, and he wanted to kill the person in front of him right away.

Loud laughter rang out, and Nezha's face showed a trace of maturity. The Hun Tian Ling on his body suddenly flew out and wrapped around Li Jing's body [it can strangle people to death in the next second.

Seeing that Li Jing was about to disappear, Zhaoge's soldiers on the -2.8 side couldn't stand it anymore, especially the disciples of School of Interception who were not willing to swallow their anger. They hurriedly attacked.

"Dad?! Li Jing, I was just born through my mother's belly. My father-son love for you disappeared after you locked me in Linglong Tower. Do you really think I can really respect you?" ?It’s really a fool’s errand, and he overestimates his own abilities!”