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The quasi-god didn't have time to answer.

A series of screams and the sound of flesh and blood exploding were heard not far away!

The Blue Moon clan prodigy turned around in horror, only to see Xiao Chen punching continuously, turning more than a dozen of his compatriots into blood.

His pupils contracted, and he couldn't believe that what he saw was real.

"Run!" The quasi-god was trembling with fear.

He is Yue Rudi's junior fellow apprentice. Yue Rudi had previously sent him a message, asking him to pay attention to a young man named the Ten Evil Sword Demon King.

It is said that he possesses the strength of a quasi-god!

This person was wearing white clothes and holding an ancient sword, and was accompanied by a long-faced young man and a thunder god rat.

Therefore, the moment he recognized Xiao Chen, he immediately chose to escape!

"What did you call me just now? The Ten Evil Sword Demon King?" However, the next moment, Xiao Chen appeared in front of the two of them like a ghost.

The quasi-god-seed and his junior fellow apprentice suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze.

Don't dare to move.

"My senior brother said so."

"Who is your senior brother?"

"Yue Rudi!"

Xiao Chen nodded and cut off the heads of the two men with one sword.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A black vortex suddenly appeared in the void.

A huge skeleton hand stretched out from the vortex and directly locked onto Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's scalp went numb. The moment the skeleton hand appeared, he couldn't move and was trapped by a faint gray light.

He activated the dual cores, ignited the Dao fire, urged the gods to sigh, and burst out with divine mist that soared into the sky. Only then did he break the shackles and regain his freedom.

"Hey, a mere grandmaster can actually break through my restrictions. It's really rare!" An old, hoarse voice came from the void.

But no one in the audience could hear it except Xiao Chen.

No one can see it, including the palm of your hand.

Seeing Xiao Chen's unusual expression, everyone looked at him with doubtful eyes.

"What's going on? Why do I seem to be the only one who can see that palm? What exactly is that palm?" Xiao Chen looked solemn.

Soon, the skeleton hand slowly fell and approached Xiao Chen. Its speed was very slow, but when Xiao Chen was about to escape, the gray light mist appeared on his body again, and he was tightly wrapped in it and could not move.

"Come again? These gray lights seem to be even more terrifying!" Xiao Chen's face changed suddenly. He used various means to try to break free, but the five forces of disease, disaster, madness, sword and destruction that were invincible in the past, bombarded the gray light, but they were like a drop in the ocean and had no effect.

Then, he watched helplessly as the big hand stretched out in front of him, stretched out two fingers, and took him away like pinching a chick.

Soon, the skeleton arm grabbed Xiao Chen and disappeared into the black vortex. The vortex continued to shrink and soon disappeared.

In the eyes of Xu Potian and others, Xiao Chen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"What's going on? Why is Brother Chen gone?" Xu Potian was surprised.

"It feels like my brother was dragged away by something!" Lei Bao said.

"But I saw something appear!"

"Brother, what should we do now? Lord Sword Demon is not here, should we still hold up this flag?" The members of the Sword Brotherhood felt uneasy.

Xu Potian wanted to say he was afraid of nothing and continue raising his hands, but when he thought of the many fierce and aggressive Blue Moon Clan prodigies nearby, he backed off and said, "How many times have I told you to be low-key? When Brother Chen wanted to make such a big fuss, I was strongly against it, but there was nothing I could do. Brother Chen insisted! Now that he's not here, put everything away!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"Listen to big brother!"

Although they knew that Xu Potian was trying to force himself to save face, everyone still quickly put the Sword Brotherhood's flag into the space stone ring.

Xiao Chen was not there, and walking around in the Wind Lord's tomb with such a flashy thing on his head was tantamount to suicide.

And at the same time.

Xiao Chen was dragged into an unknown dark cave. Not far away was a foul-smelling blood-red pool with red mist surging.

The pool was filled with all sorts of corpses and bones, including those of monsters and humans.

A skeleton man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the pool. The curling blood mist in the pool was like countless silk threads, entwining his rotten skeleton.

As the blood poured in, the rotten parts of his body gradually recovered and turned into white bones. Then, a thin layer of dry flesh grew on the bones, just like the shriveled corpse of an old man.

"Do you know who I am?" The old man in black robe spoke, revealing a mouth full of teeth covered with black dirt, and his whole body was stained with a black and gray smell of decay.

"Senior, are you the divine servant left behind by the Wind Lord? You came here specifically to test me?" Although the black-robed old man in front of him did not look like a good person, he was really powerful!

So Xiao Chen still used the honorific.

As for his speculation about the old man's identity, Xiao Chen really thought so.

Along the way, he has met various servants of God and examiners, and this one should be one of them.

"Oh, you are so naive. Do you really believe that after the death of a god, he will leave all his life treasures to a stranger and choose him as the so-called successor?" The old man in black robe laughed, and a hickey sound came out of his dry throat!

Xiao Chen's hairs suddenly stood up all over his body, and he felt an extremely cold and malicious malice.

"Master Huang, what the hell is this?"

"Boy, this time it's over, we are all going to die here!" Qiongqi's voice was more solemn than ever before.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Chen was anxious. He had never seen Qiongqi so serious.

"This should be a half-dead corpse of a god!"

As soon as these words came out.

There was a bang.

Xiao Chen's head nearly exploded.

Divine corpse?

The corpse of a god?

Is this the level of opponent he should be facing now?

"Hey, there seems to be an extremely ancient and terrifying existence in your body, but it is very weak. Let me see who it is?" The old man in black robe seemed to have discovered the existence of Qiongqi. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. A terrifying suction force instantly enveloped Xiao Chen, and a wisp of green demon soul was pulled out by it.

Qiongqi was fixed in the air by the suction force of the black-robed old man's palm and could not move.

His old face turned black. As one of the Nine Evils of Ancient Times, when had he ever suffered such humiliation!

"What an amazing demonic aura! If you hadn't been seriously injured, even I at my peak wouldn't necessarily be your match! But now, you will become my best tonic! Tell me, which ancient demon ancestor are you?" The black-robed old man retracted his hand, and Qiongqi fell heavily to the ground, collapsing weakly.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name!" Qiongqi knew that he would die today and did not want to tarnish his reputation.

"Huh? You're about to die, yet you still dare to be stubborn?" The old man in black robe had a fierce look in his eyes and slapped Qiongqi in the face, making him look painful, his soul and body rippling, and he felt a little weaker.

"Master Huang!" Xiao Chen quickly rushed forward to stand in front of Qiongqi. He was born with his father disliking him and his mother hating him. Not many people were kind to him, and Qiongqi was one of them.

In recent days, people close to him have left him one after another.

He couldn't bear to see Qiongqi leave him.