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With his palms slapped out, Wang Chen's momentum was as powerful as a rainbow at this moment.

call……

The palm wind roared, and in a blink of an eye, he took the Wind God Step and Wang Chen rushed to the front of the phantom.

boom……

With a roar, Wang Chen's palms slammed hard on the phantom.

After a moment of figure, Wang Chen's expression paused.

"die."

At this time, a hoarse voice came, as if it was from the Jiuyou Hell.

After this phantom was surrounded by Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan one after another, he had no intention of continuing to escape or hide.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Chen coldly.

He has a pale complexion and is full of evil spirits.

Although it has floated for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, this ancient hero has a complete face,

It seems that from him, you can see the domineering and invincible figure in the ancient times.

"Swish swish..."

A hoarse voice fell, and the next moment, I saw this figure just flashing and killing Wang Chen.

"Thuh..."

The air torn apart, and several black holes appeared. The powerful aura changed Wang Chen's face and he had to hurriedly avoid it in the rear.

The powerful aura made Wang Chen not even rashly resist.

Very strong.

In ancient times, this heroic spirit was not sure how powerful it was. It was able to fight side by side with the true god and the demon god. It is conceivable how extraordinary his strength was. Even now, after experiencing countless years of baptism and transforming into a heroic spirit, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Waving hands is enough to destroy the world.

Boom boom boom boom...

The mountains collapsed and the earth broke. At this moment, the entire sword domain seemed to be trembling. After being blocked, the heroic spirit began to go crazy. Every move seemed to destroy the world. Wherever he passed, the endless mountains, rivers and huge rocks were destroyed.

"Damn it, Wang Chen, we are not his opponents."

Jiang Chenyuan complained constantly as he avoided the attack of the entire heroic spirit.

He was surrounded by danger, and he had struggled back on the verge of death in countless times.

If he hadn't been lucky, he had died countless times now.

Even so, his soul was torn apart, and the pain from his soul made Jiang Chenyuan almost collapse.

“Huhhhh…”

A gust of wind was dancing and raging at this time.

Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan tried their best to avoid the wave after wave of attacks of heroic spirits, endless.

"It's not a solution to continue like this."

Wang Chen also complained in his heart.

The power of this hero is beyond his imagination.

Even the black and white ghost king was just like this.

"It seems that's all."

With a frown, Wang Chen made a decision in his heart, and he was going to fight.

He quickly threw two Guiyuan Pills into his mouth, and Wang Chen tried his best to restore the power of chaos.

With his wrist turned, the Heavenly Order had already appeared in Wang Chen's hands.

He wants to suppress this heroic spirit.

At this moment, the heroic spirit was crazy. With the strength of Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan, they could not completely defeat the heroic spirit. Even at this time, it was almost impossible for them to escape. The heroic spirit was too fast, and it seemed that they had targeted Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan. Once they took action, they would not be able to give up easily.

Only the order of heaven can bring a turning point.

“Suppress.”

The power of chaos in his body rolled, Wang Chen shook his wrist and the heavenly order was sacrificed.

Buzz...

Inspired by the infinite power of chaos, the sky shone brightly.

At this time, the sky floating in the air was like a sun, dazzling and illuminating the entire sword domain.

In this light, blood seemed to be dispelled, dark clouds seemed to be dispelled, and the earth seemed to be quiet.

Wang Chen tried hard to ignite these lights and headed towards the heroic spirit.

This heroic spirit is very powerful, but the Heavenly Order was the real god thing at that time. Perhaps this thing can suppress the aura of the heroic spirit. This is Wang Chen’s last hope and his last attempt.

"ah……"

At the same time, the heroic inspiration felt this breath, but suddenly his face became ferocious and he roared loudly.

At this moment, he stopped attacking Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan. He held his head with his hands, roaring in pain, raging in the spot.

"True God, are you back? I have been waiting for you for three million years."

A hoarse voice came, and suddenly, looking at the heavenly order, the heroic spirit seemed to remember something and shouted excitedly.

Three million years ago, he was actually a super strong man who fell here earlier than before the demon world was sealed.

He had even died before the demons were expelled from the Tianxuan Continent and were still in charge of the Tianxuan Continent.

This battlefield is obviously not what Jiang Chenyuan said, but the place where the true gods and gods and demons finally fight. This is not a battle that determines the fate of the demons.

It seems that earlier and earlier, the true god fought with the demon god here, but no one knew about it, but this sword domain was left behind.

It was not until many years ago that the sword domain was discovered, and then it was mistakenly thought that it was the battlefield for the last battle between gods and demons.

The words from Yingling made Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan even more shocked.

"True God, you finally return, three million years, three million years, I have forgotten who I am, I have forgotten everything, I am floating in chaos, I have spent the years, I am no longer the same as I was, all I have left is the idea of ​​killing."

His eyes seemed to be tears flowing out, and the hero suddenly fell to the ground. He held his head with his hands and said in pain, but his voice was extremely sad.

Three million years, after a person dies, his soul floats in such a place for more than three million years. It is conceivable how torture this is.

Time is enough to change everything, and even make him forget who he is, his identity, and everything about himself...

At this moment, under the bathing of the light of the true god of heaven, it seemed that he had thought of a little something.

"Who am I? Ah...Who am I? Why am I waiting for you to come back? Why am I here?"

Although there is the light of the true god bathing, the heroic spirit still has too much forgetting.

He murmured silently with his eyes, and finally went crazy.

This scene made Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan frightened.

If the heroic spirits were crazy at this time and could not even control the heavenly order, then the two of them might have to die.

These heroic spirits are really terrifying, and they are not something that Wang Chen and the others can resist. Who can resist under the crazy heroic spirit attack?

"By the way, I remember, I am waiting for your return, I will go to the battle of glory with you, we will protect the last inch of land, and we will use blood to let glory come."

However, what Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan were worried about finally did not appear.

After the heroic spirit went crazy, it suddenly became quiet.

Then, he said excitedly as if he had thought of something.

"Glory, yes, I am waiting for glory, I am waiting for your command, I am waiting for your dispatch, but for three million years, more than three million years, why have you never returned?"

But this hero suddenly said sadly.

"I know, I know that the demon god has also come. The damn demon tribe, they still rule this land, they still enslave my human tribe, I am really unwilling to do so, but I am dead, I can't follow glory, follow your steps, ah..."

As he spoke, the heroic spirit started to cry loudly.

His mission has not been completed, and his goal has not been achieved, but in the end he was the first to die, which made him feel at ease.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The wind was howling, and in the midst of madness, the heroic spirit's long hair danced with the wind, and his eyes turned red.

"True God, why do I feel that your breath is so small? This is not the breath you should have? Could it be that you have also fallen? No... I don't believe it... Do I really have no future for my human race? I am unwilling to give up... I am really unwilling to give up."

At this moment, the aura on the body of the heroic spirit began to become violent.

In the strong wind, the breath became more and more irritable, causing the landslide to collapse and the earth to break.

"Since that's the case, I will destroy the world, and I will let the blood gather into a river. I will give in to the world and turn into hell."
To be continued...