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Chapter 607

Zhenhun Venerable gritted his teeth.

"Fenghuang, what happened back then was just a misunderstanding. Why should you be so upset about it?"

"The worst thing is, I'll apologize to you and compensate you for your losses."

Ren Kuang immediately refused: "Qi Ling, even you are my personal property, how can you compensate me?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you are a weapon spirit with bad intentions. I will divorce you now with a divorce note. You can use your own life to compensate my sister Huang."

Bai Fei interrupted: "Boss, divorce letters are meant for women. This trend of yours is very inappropriate."

Xiao Long kicked him and cursed: "When has this happened? Do you think you are funny?"

Bai Fei said aggrievedly: "That's what it is."

Lord Zhenhun was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, if anything.

Think about how prosperous he was back then?

Across the battlefield of gods and demons, he killed the so-called gods and ghosts on earth until they howled like wolves.

In the temple, he is also known as one of the most genius and powerful gods of war since the beginning of the world.

Hong Batian, who founded Batian Academy, the God of Death who founded Netherworld Mansion, and the Holy King, the leader of the Holy Sect who shocked the world, are super powerful men of the same class.

But at this moment, even a group of ants dared to mock him.

It's like a tiger being bullied by a dog.

How can it be called miserable?

Huang smiled.

She is aloof and proud and rarely shows her emotions in public.

But at this moment, burning her enemy, she was extremely happy.

Seeing the Zhenhun Lord's body getting thinner and thinner, as if he was going to dissipate at any moment, Lucifer couldn't help but look at Ren Kuang.

He really didn't expect that Ren Kuang would actually find out the true identity of Lord Zhenhun.

You must know that Master Zhenhun has disguised himself as a weapon spirit for thousands of years and has never been discovered by anyone.

I thought Ren Kuang was trying to suppress the Soul-Suppressing Master.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Venerable was already in danger, yet Ren Kuang still had no way to stop him.

Anyone who dares to disturb Phoenix's revenge will often be regarded as an enemy by Phoenix.

At this moment, the only one who can save Zhenhun Venerable is Ren Kuang.

Could it be that Ren Kuang really wanted to kill Lord Zhenhun?

"Ren Kuang, for the sake of me helping you so many times, please help me beg for mercy. I promise that from now on, I will really be a weapon spirit and help you kill your enemies."

Zhenhun Venerable, I surrendered.

After living for thousands of years, he no longer wants to die.

He has become obsessed with human life.

Pretending to be the old man in the ring, he guides the country and eats people without spitting out their bones.

Generations of masters have been deceived by him, killing and collecting resources crazily.

He enjoys the feeling of being in control of everything behind the scenes.

As long as the soul-suppressing bell is completely repaired, he can even turn it into his real body and be reborn in another way.

How happy would it be to shield yourself from the secrets of heaven and enjoy life?

It was about to succeed, but it capsized in the gutter.

He really didn't expect Ren Kuang to be so decisive. He didn't even want to continue to test it further and just let Phoenix roast him with real fire.

At this moment, seeing that Huang was really going to refine him to death, he could no longer hold back.

Ren Kuang said quietly: "I am a very sincere person and don't want to deal with a cunning old fox like you. I think I'd better forget it."

Lord Zhenhun begged: "Ren Kuang, I know I was wrong."

"I shouldn't lie to you, but I just want to survive."

"I swear, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."

"Give me a chance and I will help you dominate the world."

Ren Kuang remained unmoved.

Huang sneered and said: "Master Zhenhun, times have changed, and your tricks can no longer fool people."

Zhenhun Venerable said sadly: "Back in the war, my physical body was destroyed, and most of my soul was cut off. Only a remnant soul was left, carrying the magic weapon of my life, and it fell here."

"In that case, if you suddenly find a chance to regain your strength, would you be able to bear it if it were you?"

Huang Dao: "When you were in the temple, you and Xuan Turtle seemed to be good brothers who depended on each other for life and death, right?"

"You shamelessly want to take away your good brother's treasure, do you feel guilty?"

Zhenhun Venerable said: "Brother Xuangui has fallen. His things belong to me. Is there anything wrong?"

Huang said calmly: "That's right, so it's not wrong for me to take revenge now and train you for seventy-seven forty-nine days."

Hearing this, Zhenhun Venerable almost collapsed on the spot.

One second of soul refining with real fire seems like a century. If it really takes seven, seven or forty-nine days, how can one still survive?

"Ren Kuang... No, Master, I am willing to give up my soul core and recognize you as my master. I will never betray you. Please give me a chance."

"No one knows the Soul-Calming Bell better than me. Without me, you can't repair the Soul-Calming Bell at all."

"This is an extraterrestrial creature. If it can be fully restored, it will have incredible power."

"Actually, I didn't show its true strength back then."

"But as long as you spare my life and we cooperate, we have a great chance of accomplishing this feat."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Soul-Suppressing Master directly revealed the biggest secret of the Soul-Suppressing Bell.

This secret was unknown even to those closest to him.

This is the first time he revealed it.

Another extraterrestrial thing?

Ren Kuang was startled.

Lucifer's expression changed: "Is this true?"

Zhenhun Venerable said sadly: "It's already this time, how dare you talk nonsense?"

Lucifer looked at Ren Kuang and said, "If what he said is true, you can think about it."

Ren Kuang asked curiously: "What does the thing outside the sky mean?"

"Are there other worlds outside our world?"

Lucifer was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Yes."

Everyone took a deep breath.

Bai Fei couldn't help but asked: "Did they prevent us from exploring space and destroy all our aerospace technology?"

Lucifer smiled slightly and did not answer.

Instead, Lord Zhenhun shouted: "Idiot, what do you think we are fighting against?"

Ren Kuangdao: "For what?"

"Break through the confinement of this world and pursue true freedom."

"Do you think that when you are strong, you can do whatever you want?"

"Haha, that's ridiculous. Human beings are just cattle and sheep grazed by the Emperor of Heaven."

"It's just that this ranch is relatively large, covering the entire planet."

"Once you want to break out of the planet, it's like cattle and sheep breaking through the fence and trying to escape. How will the farmer agree?"

Zhenhun Venerable sighed: "Do you think the sky you see is the real sky?"

Bai Fei laughed loudly: "If the sky is not the sky, what is it? Is there really someone who can cover the sky with one hand?"

Hurha sighed: "Why not?"

He pointed his finger at the top of his head and said, "What if there is a being who is ten thousand or even one hundred thousand times more powerful than the Phoenix?"

Everyone was stunned, thinking deeply and being extremely frightened.

Ren Kuang looked at Lucifer: "So, what we saw is all fake?"

Lucifer sneered and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's true or false."

"Strengthening yourself is the key."

Ren Kuang felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He can't even truly control the fate of the martial arts association. Isn't it too futile to worry about God's affairs now?

Zhenhun Venerable said: "Ren Kuang, my death will do you no good at all."

"I can even self-destruct and completely destroy the soul-suppressing bell."

"In this way, all the precious materials you have collected will be in vain."

Ren Kuang's expression changed.

He doesn't care about the life and death of the Soul-Suppressing Lord, but there are countless rare materials stored in the Soul-Suppressing Bell space.

There are even various meteorites and divine gold from extraterrestrial sources.

Many of them are existences that can be encountered but not sought.

Seeing Ren Kuang's heartbeat, Master Zhenhun shouted again: "Don't worry, I will let you leave a mark on the core of the soul. You only need one thought to control my life and death."

"Isn't this enough to gain your trust?"

Ren Kuang said quietly: "Xuangui, he was tricked by his weapon spirit."

Master Zhenhun said: "How can I, the majestic Master Zhenhun, be comparable to lowly weapon spirits like Xuanwu?"

“Having been harmed like this by Jehovah, how can I become his lackey?”

Ren Kuang touched his chin, thinking deeply.

His calm demeanor made Master Zhenhun extremely anxious.

After thinking for a while, Ren Kuang shook his head: "No, I can't take the risk."

"Who knows if Jehovah has secretly used you in any way."

Lord Zhenhun cried: "Please have some common sense, please. If there was something wrong with my soul, Phoenix would have discovered it long ago."

Huang said calmly: "If you really want to save his life, I can help you and leave a seal with real fire. As long as he has the idea of ​​harming you, the core of his soul will be burned by the real fire immediately.

"

"Master Zhenhun, are you willing?"

Zhenhun Venerable smiled bitterly: "Do I still have a choice?"

He is really afraid of death.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have worked hard for thousands of years to be resurrected.

In fact, he still has great ambitions.

Even the idea of ​​becoming the king of this world.

But now, all his thoughts have been extinguished.

It would be good to be alive.

Even being a slave is better than being like a black turtle and disappearing into ashes.

Ren Kuang looked at Huang with some curiosity: "Sister Huang, have your anger subsided?"

Phoenix hates Master Zhenhun to the core, so let’s forget it?

Fenghuang said coldly: "If you yell again, I will burn him to death and you will lose both your life and wealth."

Ren Kuang said: "Then there must be a title that can show our unusual relationship without being too greasy."

Huang glared at him fiercely.

Unfortunately, the strong mental pressure was of no use to Ren Kuang.

What's even more speechless is that he has a sincere expression and seems to be seriously considering this issue.

Huang chose to ignore it.

The flame in her hand was a little fainter.

"Master Zhenhun, let go of your soul core matrix and let me place the seal."

"Remember, don't play tricks, otherwise, I will ask you to live but not to die."

Lord Zhenhun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will definitely cooperate."

At this time, he had no choice.

If Phoenix wants to kill him, there is no need for any conspiracy.

True fire is born to be the nemesis of the soul.

As the flames disappeared, the body of Lord Zhenhun suddenly decomposed.

Ren Kuang's eyes narrowed.

This was the first time that he saw the soul body open its original soul.

His soul power perception is unbridled.

This made Master Zhenhun feel endlessly humiliated.

It's like taking off all your clothes and being forced to watch.

But there was nothing he could do.

The more Ren Kuang watched, the more shocked he became.

Lucifer smiled and said, "Do you see the mystery?"

Ren Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "Now you say that humans are actually robots, and I agree."

"The soul is indeed too precise."

Ren Kuang's heart was actually filled with turbulent waves that could not calm down for a long time.

The composition of the soul, to be precise, is actually similar to that of the brain.

It's just that soul power replaced flesh and blood.

The entire soul was peeled off, as if a mechanical head was being decomposed.

The parts are separated one by one, which feels too weird.

Three-dimensional matrix!

The soul is also a three-dimensional matrix!

[The author has something to say]

Thanks to [Mowen-Fengy], [Tomorrow will be better], [Swallow Flying] and several brothers for their reminders, as well as many brothers for their flowers and votes. In March, the author strives for 10,000 updates per day and persists until the end

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