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Chapter 4902: Amethyst Sky Eye

Long Chen solemnly said: "Don't worry, as long as I, Long Chen, don't die, one day I will overturn this dirty world and rebuild order. At that time, the sky will be blue, the water will be clear, and the people will be
happy."
"I believe you will do it."
The middle-aged man smiled and waved goodbye to Long Chen, but as soon as he waved his hand, the people suddenly scattered into countless crystals, drifted in the wind, and slowly disappeared.
The middle-aged man disappeared, and Long Chen couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. He had fought for many years, fought from the mortal world to the immortal world, and met countless people. He could tell at a glance that this middle-aged man was a peace-loving man with a peaceful nature.
He wanted to live a peaceful life and stay with his wife and children for the rest of his life. This was a simple wish that could not be simpler. However, such a wish could not be realized by a powerful and powerful quasi-emperor.
Even an emperor-level powerhouse cannot realize a simple dream, and if Long Chen wants to create a peaceful world with many confidante and passionate brothers, wouldn't it be even more difficult?
In troubled times, not even the quasi-emperor-level warriors of the Tiantong clan could protect themselves, let alone a small cultivator of the Divine Realm like him?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he was holding his breath. Long Chen suddenly summoned up all his strength to look up to the sky and roar. The roar was like rolling thunder, shaking the sky and the earth. The whole world changed color because of Long Chen's roar.
In this roar, there is endless depression, anger, murderous intention, unwillingness, and all the negative energy, forming a will to destroy and continuing to spread.
"Rumble..."
The earth was collapsing and the grasslands in the distance were being annihilated. At that moment, Long Chen seemed like a demon king from hell. His killing intent made even the universe tremble.
I don’t know how long it took, but Long Chen’s roar stopped. The surrounding space was still distorting. The laws of heaven and earth were destroyed and were being repaired.
After a long roar, Long Chen got his vent and became much more relaxed. Before, he felt like he was going crazy.
Even the supreme emperor-level expert would die in depression, which made Long Chen feel endless anger, and he could even feel his endless sadness and helplessness.
"Why is it so difficult to live the way you want to live?" Long Chen couldn't help roaring.
"Do you remember that there is a medicine called the Eight Bitter Roots of Wuji?" At this time, the voice of the Qiankun Cauldron came.
"Birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, meeting of resentment and hatred, not being able to ask for anything, and the five yin raging." Long Chen murmured, of course he remembered it, he shook his head and said:
"I can accept birth, old age, illness and death. All things are born and die. Why do people who love each other have to part ways? Who causes resentment? Why can't we ask for something when we obviously have a simple wish?
What’s wrong with the five yin beings blazing? As long as greed, anger, love, desire, and delusion don’t affect others, I can love as much as I want and be as crazy as I want.
Who has created the endless suffering in this world? Who is controlling the movement of all things? Who is covering the human heart?"
The more Long Chen spoke, the more excited he became, and the louder he spoke, the louder the voice became. Finally, it turned into a roaring thunder, and the calm mood became agitated again.
"That's right, you've almost grasped the key point." There was a touch of appreciation in the voice of Qiankun Ding.
Long Chen was suddenly startled: "What do you mean..."
"The closer you get to the truth, the more careful you have to be. It's better to improve your strength quickly!" Qiankun Ding said.
Long Chen calmed down instantly. The Qiankun Ding suddenly brought up the eight roots of suffering. This was clearly trying to wake him up. Could it be that someone is controlling these eight sufferings?
Long Chen slowly lowered his head and looked at the crystal purple pupil in his hand. When Long Chen brought the crystal purple pupil close to his eyes.
"Buzz"
Chapter completed!
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