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The scarlet glow barely brought a glimmer of light to this world, but it made everything seem even more eerie, terrifying, and weird.

"Die! Die and you'll be free!"

Above the sky, Xue Shan's broken face was cold and cruel, constantly instilling in Xiao Chen the determination to die.

"I'm so... tired, really so tired, I really want to... rest!" Xiao Chen's will began to collapse, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Although he was plagued by bad luck before, he was still able to resist and was helped by good fortune.

Although he is unlucky and everything goes wrong for him, he also has great luck.

Now, in order to obtain the way of misfortune, Xiao Chen took the initiative to open his mind and guide the power of misfortune into his soul, which is equivalent to sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth and is extremely risky.

This is a helpless act with no other choice, and it is extremely dangerous.

Both Qiongqi and Xiao Chen underestimated the danger of this incident, and eventually Xiao Chen fell into danger.

"Boy, hold on! You haven't even touched a woman yet, how can you be willing to die like this?" Qiongqi couldn't hold it back any longer, and roared in a low voice, trying to arouse Xiao Chen's desire to survive.

But such words seemed to have no effect on a gentleman like Xiao Chen.

His breathing is getting weaker and weaker!

"It's over!" Qiongqi was desperate.

At this moment, a faint green glow emerged from Xiao Chen's heart, and then rushed to Xiao Chen's limbs and bones, filled with amazing vitality. The gray-black death energy met the green glow, just like ice and snow meeting the sunlight, and quickly annihilated and melted!

"What kind of secret technique is this? The vitality is so strong that it can even dispel the death aura?" Xue Shan was stunned. Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to die, he didn't expect that such a terrifying mysterious power would suddenly appear in his body and give him another breath.

"The Healing God has been automatically activated. It is worthy of being the Martial God Body that is famous among all gods. It is so terrifying. It all depends on the luck of this kid Chen." Qiongqi was very surprised. Originally, Xiao Chen had reached the end of his rope, but he didn't expect that there would be a sudden turn of events.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged in the center of the silver holy pool, his body filled with black and gray death energy, his face was ashen and covered with terrifying black lines.

The green light spot on the chest emitted a soft light, nourishing Xiao Chen's flesh and blood. The bright light was like new flowers and plants, weak yet extremely tough. It entangled the curse power and slowly dissolved, bringing Xiao Chen the last bit of life, like the last lamp in the desperate darkness.

Green light floated out like fireflies in the dark night, flying towards Xiao Chen's whole body. Although it was not scorching, it was continuous.

But the black and gray death energy was too heavy. Compared with it, the green light spots were weak and kept disappearing.

"Haha, I didn't expect this kid to have such a heavy heart of tragedy and despair. Even this magical skill can't save him. It's over, everything is finally over. My great revenge will soon be avenged."

In the void of Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, blood clouds covered the sun, and Xue Shan's broken and twisted face laughed loudly, looking ferocious and terrifying.

"Don't sleep, boy, open your eyes." Qiongqi was almost going crazy.

"Master Huang... Master Huang, I'm so... so tired! I really... want to rest!" Xiao Chen's mind was in that strange world with a faint bloody light. His whole body was covered in scarlet strange snow. He was shivering and his body was gradually losing temperature.

After traveling through time, he had lived a very hard life. At this moment, the power of misfortune detonated all the pain that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, and he could not bear it anymore!

"Hahaha, he's finally dead! Good, good!"

After dozens of breaths, Xue Shan laughed wildly, revealing madness and pleasure.

In the center of the holy pool, the silver light dissipated. Xiao Chen lowered his head, his face was pale, and his body was entangled in strange gray-black lines. He had completely lost his life.

The green light spots released by the healing god gradually dimmed, disappeared, and flowed back to Xiao Chen's heart. Soon after, they disappeared.

"Dead? How could he be dead?" Qiongqi had a dazed look on his face, muttering to himself in astonishment, his old eyes full of sadness.

Looking at Xiao Chen's cold, gray body, he has always found it difficult to accept this cruel and heavy fact.

The successor he favored just died like that!

He is one of the nine evil spirits of ancient times, the invincible ancestor of demon gods. He has roamed the world throughout his life, high and mighty, decisive in killing, cold and tyrannical, and has never known what sadness is!

But at this moment, he felt an unrelieved sadness in his heart, and his eyes were red.

At first, he was captured by the Star God Temple and forcibly assigned to be Xiao Chen's bodyguard. He was very dissatisfied and disdainful, and felt that his identity was insulted.

He is one of the nine ancient evils who looks down upon the gods. How can a mere human boy with a completely destroyed dantian be worthy of being his successor?

But after spending some time together, he was shocked by Xiao Chen's talent.

Although this kid is a human, his talent and luck are boundless, much stronger than the younger generation he has ever seen!

His mentality began to change, and he no longer hated Xiao Chen so much.

Later, in order to protect those civilians who had nothing to do with him, Xiao Chen stood alone at the front, fighting against thousands of troops and refusing to retreat even if it meant death.

He began to appreciate Xiao Chen a little, thinking that this young man was quite manly and somewhat like himself when he was young.

As time went by, the two of them spent every day together, watching Xiao Chen make progress little by little, break through difficulties little by little, and become stronger and stronger. Qiongqi experienced a kind of pleasure he had never experienced before.

He truly regarded himself as a teacher and Xiao Chen as his own son or nephew. He poured his heart and soul into teaching him, hoping that he would one day reach the top and look down on the gods with him.

But now, Xiao Chen died halfway!

"Boy, you useless bastard, stop pretending to be dead. Open your eyes and get up! Get up now!"

Qiongqi suddenly roared, and endless demonic energy rushed out of his body. A terrifying pressure that was almost able to destroy the world instantly spread over a thousand miles. The sky and the earth changed color, and all the beasts were frightened.

The temple shook with a loud rumbling sound and violent tremors, causing gravel and dust to fall and the stone pillars to tilt.

The temple left behind by the God of Light was on the verge of collapse at this moment!

In the void outside the temple, nearly a hundred giant birds as big as mountains and with demonic aura rising to the sky were frightened out of their wits and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

In the nearby ancient forest, thousands of extremely terrifying beasts suddenly had their hair standing on end and fled for their lives.

When the ancestor demon god gets angry, even the gods have to bow their heads.

Although Qiongqi was seriously injured and his strength was less than one millionth of his peak strength, the suppression from his blood awakened the fear hidden deep in the blood of the nearby monsters!

"What's going on? Senior Green Armor seems to be furious!"

"Did something happen to the Holy Son?"

"I'm afraid so. The old man in green armor is so powerful that he can lose his mind. I'm afraid the only way is..."

Outside the Silver Temple, Zhao Changhe and others were also affected by Qiongqi's wrath. Although the impact was not as obvious as the surrounding monsters, they were still shaken.

Everyone's faces were solemn, and they vaguely guessed that something had happened to Xiao Chen.

Wu Qinglong's face turned pale, his body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Changhe's expression was extremely heavy, his eyes fixed on the temple gate, wishing he could rush in immediately.

But before the matter came to a conclusion, everyone controlled their emotions and did not enter the temple directly.

After all, the Qiongqi of today is not the Qiongqi of the past, and does not have the ability to destroy the temple left by the God of Light.

After a few dozen breaths, the temple returned to calm. Qiongqi burst into tears, hugging Xiao Chen's cold body, heartbroken: "Boy, why are you so weak? Why didn't you make it? Why did God make you invincible?"

"It's my fault. If I were still at my peak, how could a mere Thousand Disasters Curse hurt you in the slightest?"

Qiongqi looked at Xiao Chen, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Hahaha, a powerful demon clan member is crying like this for a human boy? This really brings shame to our demon clan!"

At this moment, the black strange word on Xiao Chen's chest surged with evil light, and a scarlet figure appeared beside Qiongqi, with a look of disdain on his face.