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Chapter 3740 Wanted Order

Long Chen escaped, and the faces of the three powerful people in the Divine Realm changed. Even the powerful people in the Divine Realm had become extremely ugly at this moment.
The Ice Soul Divine Flame that has been suppressed for billions of years, the efforts of many generations of people are finally about to endure it, but at the last moment, it failed.
The three powerful people in the Divine Lord Realm looked at Yin Changsheng. If it weren't for his special status, they would have torn him to pieces with their hands now.
If it weren't for him, the three of them would take action directly and would not give Long Chen a chance to plan at all. How could Long Chen escape?
"You idiot, idiot..."
When a group of supreme geniuses saw Long Chen running away, they took away the Ice Soul Divine Flame. More than 40 million disciples, only hundreds of people survived. These dead disciples were all used to pave the way for them, the strong men.
What's the result? When people die, all the benefits are taken away by Long Chen. They are fighting hard and they are not even able to get the hair.
Yin Changsheng was the first to fight with Long Chen and did not cooperate with them at all. Otherwise, if everyone took action at the same time, Long Chen would not be able to escape.
"If you don't have that ability, you still like to show off. If you can't beat others, don't pretend to be big cloves.
Originally, everyone hoped to refine the body and soul by relying on the Ice Soul Divine Flame to strive to achieve a perfect foundation building and a perfect breakthrough before advancing to the Immortal King Realm.
Now, it’s all because of your own show of ability, the efforts of many generations have been wasted. You still have the face to yell? Why don’t you die?" A supreme genius pointed at Yin Changsheng with a long sword and cursed gritting his teeth. He wanted to tear Yin Changsheng into pieces.
Ice Soul has been sealed for billions of years. Every time the Three Thousand Worlds are opened, disciples from the Holy Pill Palace in the Three Thousand Worlds and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will come to absorb the power of Ice Soul.
Every time it is turned on, it has to wait for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. Some supreme geniuses, after reaching the peak of the God King, will be sealed and waited for the opening of the three thousand worlds. A million years of waiting is to absorb the power of the Ice Soul, and at the same time they will also take advantage of luck, hoping that they can become the lucky one and be recognized by the Ice Soul.
The strong man holding a long sword and full of righteous indignation was a sealer. He had been waiting for so many years and came with endless hope. Now that this hope is shattered, how can he not be angry?
"I will give you a chance to fight fairly, and your life and death will be in peace." The man holding a long sword watched Yin Changsheng's murderous intention soar into the sky.
"die"
Yin Changsheng was already so angry that his seven orifices were smoked because Long Chen escaped and took Bing Po away. Now that he was angrily criticized by everyone, he roared and shook the sky.
"puff"
The supreme-level powerful man holding a long sword suddenly burst out, and blood mist filled the sky. A human-shaped flame appeared in the endless blood mist, which was his soul.
"call"
Yin Changsheng made a big move, and the man's soul was sucked into Yin Changsheng's hand by strange power, just like pinching a chicken. The powerful supreme genius had no room for resistance in Yin Changsheng's hands.
When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked. The man's soul was struggling wildly, but he could not break free from Yin Changsheng's palm.
"My master is Yin Tiande, the Lord of the Holy Pill Palace, and is the god of your faith. I am the future Lord of the Holy Pill Palace. Master will inherit his mantle from me. Who are you, and you dare to disrespect me?"
"boom"
Yin Changsheng's hand suddenly exerted force, and the man's soul burst out. A supreme genius was killed. Other supreme genius looked at Yin Changsheng with horror.
These disciples finally understood why Yin Changsheng had caused such a big disaster. The three powerful people in the Divine Lord Realm only looked ugly but did not punish him.
The disciples of the gods control the power of faith, and they are all believers of Yin Tiande. The power of faith is the bridge to communicate with the gods, and Yin Tiande, who stands above all sentient beings, cannot be disobeyed.
As Yin Tiande's disciple, Yin Changsheng also controls the power of faith, which is equivalent to controlling their life and death gates. No matter how powerful they fight, they are bound by the power of faith, and they will only have a dead end to attack Yin Changsheng.
The conversation between Long Chen and Yin Changsheng was underground, and they didn't hear it at all. If they knew Yin Changsheng's identity, they would never dare to show it.
Yin Changsheng killed the disciple, shocking everyone, but Yin Changsheng became more and more angry.
Originally, this Bingpo's Trial was his performance. He concealed his identity and came here alone. This was arranged by his master for him to establish his prestige in this trial so that everyone can believe in him from the bottom of his heart, so that he can better inherit the power of faith.
The original plan was that Yin Changsheng led everyone to get close to Bingpo and gradually demonstrated his strength and leadership.
Bingpo is impossible to surrender, and in the end it will inevitably fight to the death, and no one will get its approval.
However, those dead disciples can provide Yin Changsheng with endless power of faith, and Yin Tiande taught Yin Changsheng the power of controlling faith and the method of subduing Bingpo.
But who knew that Long Chen came out halfway and disrupted all his plans. Yin Changsheng had no chance to use the method of subduing Bing Po, so Bing Po ran to Long Chen's chaotic space.
In addition to the method of subduing Bingpo, Yin Changsheng did not know how to control the power of faith at all. He could only input the power of faith into the spear and fight with Long Chen, and he did not know any other skills at all.
It was like a beggar who was begging with a golden rice bowl. He had enough strength but couldn't use it. When Long Chen escaped, his lungs were about to burst into anger.
"Send the order, all the people from the Holy Pill Palace in the Three Thousand Worlds will be invoked by me with all my strength. I must tear him to pieces." Yin Changsheng said coldly.
"yes"
The three powerful people in the Divine Lord realm could only nod. The old man with white beard pondered for a moment and couldn't help but say:
"Your Highness Changsheng, looking for Long Chen now is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Leave the things you are looking for to us.
Your Highness and all the disciples should adjust their state and prepare to attack the Immortal King. The ice spirit disappeared. We can only retreat and launch all the formations to create another world of heavenly fire as soon as possible."
The Three Thousand Worlds are too big, and Long Chen escaped with the teleportation talisman, and there is no trace at all, so it is too difficult to find him.
If you delay the impact on the Immortal King Realm in order to find Long Chen, and then Long Chen advances to the Immortal King, and everyone is still in the God Lord Realm, then if you encounter Long Chen, you must be wiped out.
"Then I'll be fine." Yin Changsheng suppressed the anger in his heart and nodded, saying, "This is the only way to do it now."
More than 40 million disciples and hundreds of thousands of older generation strong men, but only three old men and hundreds of disciples left.
Chapter completed!
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