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Chapter 704 Break through the shackles of fate and return!

The thin line between life and death.

The energy, blood and spiritual power in Qin Chen's body started to circulate crazily. He shook his body subconsciously and narrowly avoided Qin Feng's attack.

The punch missed, and Qin Feng threw himself forward a few steps unsteadily.

The people around him also showed expressions of astonishment.

At this moment, Qin Chen heard an explosion of energy and blood from his body. He was like a tiger, stepped out in one step, and bullied himself in front of Qin Feng. At this moment, Qin Feng had not yet stabilized his body, and looked at the man who was approaching.

Qin Chen showed a look of panic.

"Bang~"

The punch comes out like the wind.

Qin Feng flew out in response.

Seeing Qin Feng flying backwards, everyone was stunned, and Qin Chen also showed a look of astonishment.

Obviously.

He had never expected this scene.

Qin Chen froze on the spot, his brows furrowed.

Just now, when he was on the line between life and death, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in his mind~

Then.

His body moved and struck subconsciously, and all his movements were smooth and natural, as if he had practiced them countless times.

He frowned slightly, recalling the blurry scene that flashed by.



In the family competition, Qin Chen stood out, defeating the weak and the strong, and won the first place in the family competition!

I went out to practice, encountered an opportunity, and soared into the sky.

Enter the sect, enter trials, fight against powerful enemies, fight against geniuses, your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and you will be unstoppable...

In the blink of an eye.

One hundred years have passed.

Qin Chen's reputation is beginning to show.



Another hundred years passed and it became famous.

No one knows it, no one knows it.

Among peers, there are few rivals.



Thousands of years later.

Invincible in the world.

Enter the forbidden area, fight against the forbidden strong, fight the invincible, and fill the sky with divine blood!



Thousands of years later.

Qin Chen's name has become taboo, no one dares to call him by his name.

His figure reflects the three thousand realms.



One hundred thousand years later.

He refines ten thousand ways!

Finally become the Supreme Being!



Millions of years later.

A mysterious and powerful enemy attacks

This day.

He used his own strength to fight against ten powerful enemies. The sky was stained with blood, the heaven and earth were turned upside down, countless worlds were destroyed, the stars were exhausted, time was reversed, and space was chaotic...

Deep in the starry sky.

"Pfft~"

A tall figure flew out.

Wherever it passed, countless big worlds fell apart, and countless holy spirits in the world could not escape death and turned into dust.

The stalwart figure was covered in blood, and the blood had dried up, but its power was still extremely terrifying, making the ten mysterious strong men dare not relax.

"kill!"

The sound of cold killing is like the light of destruction that destroys all worlds.

Ten mysterious strong men armed with heaven-defying weapons swarmed to kill him.

At the critical moment between life and death, the stalwart figure suddenly uttered a chaotic sound, reached into the depths of the starry sky with his big hand, and grabbed a bronze palace...

The bronze palace is imprinted with thousands of runes.

The whole body is surrounded by chaotic energy.

The Hongmeng purple energy falls down.

The Bronze Palace shook slightly.

"Pffffffffffffffff!!!"

The ten mysterious powerful men who rushed towards them disappeared like soot...

The starry sky returns to silence.

In the chaotic starry sky.

There was only that majestic figure, and a bronze palace that was shrunk countless times suspended above his head.

"Today I know who I am, and it's time for me to go back!"

The sound of chaos is rolling.

The next moment.

The Bronze Palace releases the Aurora.

The void cracked silently.

A brilliant door of light slowly emerged.

The stalwart figure has a bronze palace above his head and steps into it.



On the nameless barren mountain.

Xu Xing looked at the motionless Xu Chen from afar, and said with a solemn expression: "It has been three years, has the main body not broken the soul calamity yet?"

Xu Xing sighed.

At this moment, something suddenly moved in his heart. He stared at Xu Chen and said excitedly: "The main body's spiritual power..."

In his perception, Xu Chen's mental energy, which had been exhausted, began to slowly sprout out of the ground like grass after a long drought...

The next moment.

Xu Xing's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "So strong! Still getting stronger!"

The grass grows wildly.

In the blink of an eye.

The grass turns into trees!

And it’s a towering tree!

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, a majestic spiritual power burst out from Xu Chen's body.

The strength of that spiritual power cannot be described in words, and the color of the world changes instantly.

Xu Xing's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Spirit..."

The mental power suddenly disappeared again.

Xu Chen slowly opened his eyes.

The black and white eyes were as calm as water, and in the depths of the dark pupils, it seemed as if a scene of the destruction of the sun, moon, and stars flashed by.

"Hoo~"

A breath of turbid breath slowly came out of his mouth.

Xu Chen actually closed his eyes again.

Scenes of countless reincarnations flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

Memories of a hundred generations remain fresh.

It was as if he had really experienced it.

but.

When he carefully recalled the memories he had practiced for hundreds of generations, his memories became blurry again.

Many insights that were originally clear suddenly became blurry at this moment.

This situation is just like dreaming. The moment you wake up from the dream, the pictures and scenes in the dream are very clear, but as time goes by, everything in the dream quickly blurs until it disappears completely, and nothing can be remembered.

Xu Chen immediately concentrated and tried his best to recall, trying to forcefully write down those training memories.

As Xu Chen's eyes slowly closed.

On the barren mountains, rules circulate.

Flames surge from time to time in the sky, and red clouds spread across thousands of miles. This is a sign that the rules of fire are being mobilized.

From time to time, the blue sea surges into the sky and the waves sound like thunder. This is the embodiment of the rules of water...

Sometimes golden light, sometimes thunder, sometimes storm, sometimes...

The rules are extremely active.

Xu Chen's aura is also rapidly becoming stronger at an astonishing speed!

Xu Xing, who witnessed everything from a distance, was stunned and his brain was about to freeze.

because.

The scene before me was too subversive.

Simply unbelievable!



Thousands of meters in the air.

The third heaven.

Two figures chased each other and fled.

Those who can enter the third heaven must at least have the cultivation level of a great saint!

The person who escaped was Yuan Powu, the Supreme Elder of Shanhai Pavilion!

Half-step to the cultivation level of a Saint King!

The person who was chasing Yuan Powu was a man covered in black robes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Although this person is also a half-step Saint King, his aura is far superior to that of Yuan Powu.

Yuan Powu was covered in wounds and fled in embarrassment. A vicious knife wound on his back was still flowing with blood.

On the way to escape, Yuan Powu had already taken the holy healing medicine. Logically speaking, even if the stab wound in his back could not be healed, it should at least stop the bleeding.

There is some kind of power attached to the wound that prevents it from healing, causing a steady stream of damage to Yuan Powu.

Yuan Powu fled frantically regardless of his injuries.

But the man in black robe behind him was like maggots that could not be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.

"Who is this person? He is too strong. Not to mention me, even Xiao Yidao, Luo Tian, ​​and Qin Xuantian are definitely no match for him. Even if his strength is not as strong as Xu Chen's, I'm afraid he won't be much weaker..."

Yuan Powu thought while running away.

Qingzhou has suddenly become a little uneasy recently.

Many powerful people died suddenly and mysteriously.

There are many half-step Saint King level experts among them.

The strong men fell one after another, and the murderer was missing. The major forces in Qingzhou were suddenly panicked, and countless masters were in danger.

"Could it be..."

Yuan Powu's heart moved, and his expression gradually became serious, "Could it be that the deaths of those strong men are related to the people who are chasing me now?"

He seems to have found the truth.

But he also became the target of the murderer.

"Boom~"

A sword strike came from behind.

The sword light actually left a shallow gray scratch in the void of the third heaven.

The space in the third heaven is extremely solid.

Even if he is as strong as a half-step Saint King-level expert, he can't even hope to shake the space barrier with a full blow.

Yuan Powu was frightened by the terrifying destructive power of the sword behind him, but he did not dare to neglect his movements at all. He flashed continuously and narrowly avoided the frontal attack of the sword.

but.

He was still scratched by the remaining sword energy, and there were several knife marks immediately behind him, his skin and flesh were rolled, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Pfft~"

Yuan Powu vomited blood.

His face was frighteningly pale.

As the catastrophe approaches, the world of Zhenwu becomes increasingly unstable. Even he, the Supreme Elder of Shanhai Pavilion, one of the Nine Holy Lands in Qingzhou, is reduced to the miserable state of being unable to control his own life and death, not to mention other people and other forces.

Many small forces, tens of thousands of disciples were wiped out overnight, and there was also an area where tens of millions of people mysteriously disappeared...

He was attacked on his way to the Alliance this time.

The so-called alliance is composed of dozens of large and small states around Qingzhou, forming an offensive and defensive alliance.

The initiator is the Xue Ming Sect, the number one force in the Blood State.

There is a powerful Saint King in the Blood Ming Sect, and his influence is so great that it cannot be underestimated.

The Blood Underworld Sect launched a call for alliance.

Countless forces responded one after another.

Even Qingzhou, which is two or three states away from the Blood Underworld Sect, all the major forces also responded.

Yuan Powu can no longer care about the alliance or not, he just wants to save his life!

"Huh? There is something strange in the void in front of you on the left!"

Just when Yuan Powu was anxious and didn't know how to get rid of the pursuers behind him, he suddenly noticed something strange in the void ahead.

The rules are too active.


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