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Chapter 365

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    On the slate, there are more and more cracks, which continue to extend.

    The feet sink deeper and deeper.

    Sweat soaked Chu Chen's clothes and dripped down the corners of his clothes.

    The wet marks on the ground are getting bigger and bigger.

    Chu Chen looked at Venerable Yintong with aloof eyes.

    The silver-eyed old man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

    The coercion between the heaven and the earth is rapidly increasing, the thunder is roaring, and the air is as thick as a substance.

    "Ka~ka~ka~!"

    The strong pressure was on Chu Chen's proud bones, making Chu Chen's bones brittle continuously.

    Looking inward with spiritual thoughts, cracks have begun to appear on the bones.

    With a pale complexion, Chu Chen gritted his teeth, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and straightened his spine unyieldingly.

    Chu Chen smiled wryly in his heart.

    This time, maybe he is really going to die.

    In fact, the vitality is always there.

    As long as Chu Chen knelt down, Venerable Yintong would spare him.

    It's just that damn arrogance that made Chu Chen unable to bend his legs no matter what.

    Venerable Yintong is too strong.

    Stronger than Li Sheng, stronger than any strong man Chu Chen knew.

    Facing such a stare, he could instantly kill himself.

    Chu Chen was amazed at this time, besides owning the jade bones of the Nine Heavens Sacred Dragon, he actually had such a strong arrogance.

    Everyone kneels, but I stand upright.

    At this moment, Chu Chen didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

    "It really hurts!"

    The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, the body is squeezed, and the pain is getting worse.

    Under this pressure, the air also becomes viscous.

    "Huh~breath~!"

    Chu Chen even used a lot of strength to breathe.

    Chu Chen raised his head higher with difficulty, not letting himself bow to Venerable Yintong.

    Looking at him with lonely eyes, Chu Chen grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

    The coercion was so strong that Chu Chen was speechless.

    But Venerable Yintong understood Chu Chen's smile.

    It was a contemptuous and disdainful smile.

    "Bones are tough!"

    Venerable Yintong spit out these four words lightly from his mouth.

    Suddenly, the eyes of the silver-eyed old man turned cold.

    The coercion between heaven and earth suddenly increased.

    Those members of the nine major clans who were prostrate on the ground trembled in fear.

    Lin Yixue was pressed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

    She really wanted to save Chu Chen, but she couldn't resist Venerable Yintong.

    "Pfft~!"

    A mouthful of blood spurted out, Chu Chen's body shook, and his feet sank three inches deep.

    Because the coercion was too strong, at this moment, Chu Chen's body was bent.

    However, Chu Chen straightened his back in the end.

    The blood vessels in the nasal cavity could not bear the pressure and burst.

    Blood dripped.

    The ears were also bleeding.

    Chu Chen's eyes were blood red, and he was in excruciating pain.

    Looking at Venerable Yintong unyieldingly, Chu Chen gritted his teeth and his lips squirmed.

    "Never give in!"

    The words came out silently, but they were deafening.

    Venerable Yintong could hear it.

    "Huh~!"

    With a cold snort, a icy coldness flashed in Venerable Yintong's eyes.

    "Thunderbolt~!"

    In an instant, a thunderbolt was born from nothingness.

    Hearing the sound of thunder, those kneeling down trembled in fright.

    Chu Chen's pupils shrank, and he was shocked.

    The vitality of heaven and earth turned into thunder.

    The strength of this silver-eyed venerable has reached the level of a god who is born out of nothing.

    When thunder comes out, ghosts and gods cry.

    This thunder is like a thunder dragon, quickly shuttling between the sky and the earth.

    If this thunderbolt falls on Chu Chen's body, Chu Chen's current physical strength will collapse instantly.

    Crisis!

    The crisis of death!

    Chu Chen's heart stopped beating.

    His pupils shrank deeply, his heart was horrified, and he was filled with grief and indignation.

    Gritting his teeth, Chu Chen roared in his heart.

    "I'm so unwilling!"

    "Could it be, am I going to die like this?"

    Just when Chu Chen felt that he was going to die, suddenly his body??A phantom figure appeared.

    That was the phantom of the remnant soul of the Laughing Emperor.

    The remnant soul of the Laughing Emperor stood proudly, his eyes shining with the majesty of the emperor.

    In those eyes, there are still long memories.

    "Little Silver!"

    A name came out of Laughing Emperor's mouth.

    The laughing emperor's voice was very soft, even if Chu Chen was so close, he couldn't hear it.

    But Venerable Yintong heard it, and trembled even more excitedly.

    "Emperor~!"

    His lips trembled slightly, and Venerable Yintong called out.

    He looked at the laughing emperor with joy, respect, and faith in his eyes.

    In an instant, Venerable Yin Tong was about to kneel down to the Laughing Emperor.

    It's just that the laughing emperor looked down at those people on the ground, shook his head, and looked into the ancient tower.

    "Yes, Emperor!"

    Venerable Silver Eyes trembled with excitement, and bowed to the Laughing Emperor.

    Venerable Yintong rolled up his sleeves, and Chu Chen's figure disappeared.

    The next moment, the ancient tower suddenly closed.

    The silver-eyed venerable moved with a glance, and the gathered vitality of heaven and earth dissipated.

    The terrifying thunder made a "hiss" and struck a ten thousand catty black stone.

    The hard black stone is instantly annihilated.

    The coercion disappeared, and the people who were prostrate on the ground took a long time to raise their heads.

    At this time, they were all pale with horror in their eyes.

    "Chu Chen~!"

    With an exclamation, Lin Yixue didn't care to wipe away her tears, and hurriedly went to see how Chu Chen was doing.

    However, only two foot-deep footprints were left on the spot.

    In front of the footprints, there were traces of sweat and a glaring splash of blood.

    "Click!"

    With a 'thud' in her heart, Lin Yixue panicked.

    "Chu Chen~!"

    Lin Yixue cried and called Chu Chen's name loudly.

    However, no one responded.

    "He is dead."

    At this time, Xia Yu said with a sneer.

    "no, I can not¡­¡­"

    Lin Yixue turned pale and shook her head, as if she had lost her soul.

    "He won't dieno"

    She doesn't believe it!

    Without seeing Chu Chen's body, she never believed that Chu Chen was dead.

    "Arrogant boy who dares to be unreasonable to the venerable, must have been annihilated by the venerable."

    Xia Chunqiu looked at the closed ancient pagoda in shock, and said coldly.

    "My lord, it's too strong!"

    "No one dares to despise His Holiness like this!"

    "He is trying to die."

    Sneering one after another, no one will sympathize.

    When Lin Yixue heard what these people said, her heart became more and more heavy, and her expression became more and more desperate.

    Lin Muchen was also pale, and his eyes were full of guilt.

    Inside the ancient tower!

    The moment the pagoda door closed, Venerable Yintong immediately knelt down in front of the Laughing Emperor.

    "Silver mirror, pay homage to my emperor!"

    Silver Mirror, the Venerable Silver Pupil, prostrates himself in worship.

    "For five thousand years, things have changed and people have changed!"

    Laughing Emperor's eyes looked at the silver mirror, regaining consciousness from the memory.

    "Ah~!"

    The Laughing Emperor sighed softly, with sadness in his eyes.

    "Get up!"

    Silver Mirror stood up and looked at the laughing emperor respectfully: "Emperor, my master¡ª¡ª"

    The body trembled, Yin Jing wanted to know urgently, but was afraid of knowing.

    "Little Silver."

    Calling Yin Jing's name, the Laughing Emperor said sadly: "Whether your master is alive or dead, you should know better than me."

    Silver Mirror trembled and shook his head.

    "Will not!"

    "Definitely not!"

    "Master, he is so powerful, how could he fall?"

    Sad, but no tears to shed.

    Silver Mirror's eyes were full of grief.

    "I didn't expect that you, which the emperor made casually back then, gave birth to human emotions."

    Looking at the silver mirror sadly, the Laughing Emperor sighed: "You should have known long ago that if his spirit imprint disappeared from your soul, he would have fallen!"

    That battle was too tragic.

    Not to mention the owner of the silver mirror.

    Even the Laughing Emperor who overwhelmed the world, only this remnant soul is left.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??www.hlnovel.com
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