At this moment, facing Wang Chen's forced refining, Zhao Heng was full of panic on his face, and he screamed in shock.

After all, it was really shocking to encounter such a thing.

When they heard Zhao Heng's scream, the people watching the battle in the distance were even more shocked at this moment.

"What, refining."

"Isn't Wang Chen refined by this Hong Bell until his flesh and blood is gone? Why did Wang Chen start to refine the Hong Bell now?"

"Is this going to go against the will of heaven?"

"It's crazy how suppressed by Hong Zhong not only did not die, but instead forced Hong Zhong to refine it from the inside."

A burst of exclamations came, and at this moment, the scene was in an uproar and everyone was completely shocked.

After all, what Wang Chen did at this moment was really shocking.

From ancient times to the present, several people have dared to do this, and several people can still be refined by such treasures.

This courage is admirable, this strength is shocking, and this spirit is shocking the world.

"It won't succeed. This Wang Chen is just the last step."

"From ancient times to the present, endless powerful geniuses have never done this. Even if they have it, they have never succeeded. Wang Chen has definitely failed."

"Just struggle to death."

The three elders of the Scarlet Sun Sect quickly gathered to Zhao Heng, looking at Zhao Heng, and they said in a deep voice.

The two elders died, which made them really unwilling to accept it.

But, so what can it be.

Now Wang Chen actually started to refine the Hong Bell from within, but they didn't believe that Wang Chen would succeed.

"No need to pay attention to it, he can only wait for death."

The elder in the head hummed in a deep voice.

The cold light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Hong Zhong tightly, and he waited for Wang Chen to be suppressed to the point of no flesh and blood.

In his opinion, Wang Chen was struggling to death at this moment, just doing useless achievements.

"Hahaha... OK, good, hahaha, Wang Chen, we've refined this Hongzhong, we'll take it."

On the other hand, looking at this scene, Jiang Chenyuan, who had been quite worried before, laughed out loud at this moment.

His mood was a joy.

Originally, in Jiang Chenyuan's view, Wang Chen was at most just using the power of the Qiankun Cauldron to shock the world and forcibly breaking out the Hong Bell.

But who would have thought that Wang Chen had such a way?

This is no longer a shocking description.

Wang Chen is just against the will of heaven.

Jiang Chenyuan stared at the Hong Zhong with his eyes tightly, and he was waiting for a miracle to appear.

"It's too difficult, but this guy is extraordinary."

In the distance, among the strong, the immortal god was filled with emotion.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people were all focused on the bell.

The world was dim at this moment, with only the black light emitted by the bell, and the flames that seemed to be breaking free from.

Buzzing...

The bell trembled violently, and waves of sound waves continued to spread.

This wasteland has already turned into ruins at this moment, and endless dust spreads in the sky.

All the huge rocks, numbers, flowers and plants, as the diffused sound waves were all turned into powder and disappeared into this world.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Zhao Heng's face became darker and darker.

He could feel that his soul imprint was under a wave of impact at this moment.

For some reason, even though I knew that Wang Chen could not succeed, Zhao Heng was extremely worried at this moment.

It seems that Wang Chen can really be out of date, and he can really succeed halfway.

"Sect Master, there is no need to worry. Wang Chen's son will definitely die."

It seemed that he could sense Zhao Heng's uneasiness, and the elder in front of him hummed coldly.

He looked at Hong Zhong in the distance: "How could it be refined by Wang Chen's words? Besides, Wang Chen is still inside this Hong Zhong. The soul of the Sect Master is even more powerful. How can he succeed? All he can wait for is a dead end. He will definitely be wiped out and completely suppressed by Hong Zhong."

This elder is full of confidence.

As one of the treasures of the Scarlet Sun Sect, they knew the strength of the Hong Zhong very well.

Even a strong man of Pure Yang level can be suppressed to death, so what is Wang Chen?

Listening to the elder's words, Zhao Heng breathed out in his heart.

It seemed that he thought of the Pure Yang-level master who was shocked to death. Yes, the Pure Yang-level masters were powerless in Hong Zhong, let alone Wang Chen.

He gradually calmed down, abandoned the trace of worry in his heart, and watched Hong Zhong quietly. At the same time, the power of his soul continued to merge into Hong Zhong.

Buzz...

Suddenly, the bell seemed to make a low and soft moan, but the next moment, it suddenly fell into silence.

Before, the flames that seemed to be breaking free suddenly disappeared at this moment, as if they had never appeared. The world was silent. If it weren't for the existence of ruins, it would even make people wonder whether the previous battle broke out.

After the roar suddenly disappeared, the silence left behind was difficult to adapt for a while.

The dead silence made people stand on the spot.

Could it be that Wang Chen was refined and he was dead?

Many people have such an idea in their minds.

Looking at Hong Zhong, their eyes became terrified and serious.

If Wang Chen really died suddenly, then the horror of Hong Zhong is conceivable. Wang Chen's strength is obvious to all, but under Hong Zhong, he was completely crushed, which is not enough to show Hong Zhong's strength. Well, let's talk about Wang Chen's performance after entering Hong Zhong.

He actually refined the Hong Bell internally.

Not to mention this courage and courage, just shaking the bell from the inside to the outside and shaking the soul mark, this strength is enough to make people jaw-drop.

There are several people present who can do this.

All of this shows Wang Chen's strength.

However, even Wang Chen, who was so powerful now, was refined and suddenly there was no sound, which was not enough to show Hong Zhong's strength.

Hong Zhong’s power was baptized with blood.

"It's over, Wang Chen, it seems that he can't hold on anymore. This despicable move is destined to fail."

Thinking of this, waves of discussion and uproar came, accompanied by endless sighs.

It is inevitable that a genius and a generation of heroes will fall.

"Hahaha... Wang Chen, that's all."

"Under the bell, all things are gone."

But looking at this scene, the elders of the Scarlet Sun Sect became ecstatic.

Wang Chen, he has fallen, is there any better news than this?

"Hmph, but so, you still disappointed me. I thought you could have some amazing performance, at least, it should have made me difficult. However, in the end I spent some soul power to completely crush you. Such a person is not worthy of being my opponent. Today, I don't even need me to take action. An elder in my sect, holding a bell, can crush you."

At the front, looking at Hong Zhong, Zhao Heng, the deputy leader of the Sword Sect, hummed coldly.

Before, Wang Chen's actions really made him nervous.

But now, he was disappointed.

Wang Chen is too weak, and he is vulnerable in front of Hong Zhong.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng walked coldly towards Hong Zhong.

"No, how could this kid Wang Chen be refined so easily?"

In the distance, Jiang Chenyuan's face was a little pale at this moment, which he couldn't believe.

"Impossible, a miracle will eventually happen. Wang Chen cannot be erased like this. How could the power of the gods and the bloodline of the emperor be refined like this? There must be a problem."

As if he had thought of something, Jiang Chenyuan stared at Hong Zhong with his eyes tightly, and he waited quietly.

Rumble...

Just as everyone was talking and sighing, thinking that Wang Chen had died, suddenly, a turmoil came from the world.

Thunder breaks out.

In the sky, dark clouds quickly condensed, rolling dark clouds, endless surging, endless thunder and lightning, vast and boundless.
To be continued...