I'm not a theatre god

Chen Ling pulled the trigger.

Puff——

The bullet of Judgment silently penetrated the head of the Void, instantly breaking most of it.

The Void, who had lost all his soul power, had no magical power that anyone could use. In the moment before being hit, there was no anger in the Yin-Yang pupils, only an indescribable coldness...

It was as if he wanted to remember Chen Ling's appearance deeply in his mind, unforgettable.

The fence of the courtroom gradually dissipated, and as Chen Ling walked slowly forward, the black marble floor also turned into the broken ground of the old district.

With the death of the Void, the chains that bound those souls completely disappeared. They were almost sucked dry by the original owner and scattered all over the battlefield, turning into invisible nothingness again.

Chen Ling knew that they did not dissipate, but were still trapped in the [Lost Land], but the souls seemed to be observed by this world only when the Yin-Yang pupils were open...

But among them, there was only one exception.

Chen Ling came to the original owner in a gray coat and stopped.

"It seems that you don't need my rescue."

"You still need it." The original owner said helplessly, "After all, I am still a soul without a physical body. Although I can use the breath of the sacred land to temporarily control these chains, I can't hurt the void itself... If he takes the time to deal with me with all his strength, I can't hold on for long."

The original owner paused for a moment,

"However, it's fortunate that I was detained by him... If I hadn't absorbed a lot of souls, I guess I would have ended up with a soul."

This is the first time that Chen Ling has talked to the original owner in this way. After all, the previous meetings were either in broken memories or in the theater. He pondered for a moment:

"What should you do now?"

"Without the blessing of the ghosts and gods, I can't exist in the outside world for a long time as a soul... I may still have to stay in the theater."

"No problem." Chen Ling nodded slightly, "You come in first, and we'll talk about other things later."

The original owner hummed and walked towards Chen Ling. The two figures overlapped in an instant, and then the original owner's figure disappeared without a trace...

Buzz——! !

With a deafening muffled sound, the black bowl covering the sky above the old district was constantly trembling.

After Kongwang died, this basic secret treasure seemed to have lost its source of power. People outside noticed this and were constantly bombarding the bowl surface. Dense cracks were spreading on its surface!

"The bowl is going to break." Sun Bumian walked to Chen Ling's side with a serious expression, "This is troublesome..."

On the other side, Jian Changsheng had also reached his limit. After [Infernal Purgatory] dissipated, the ancient murderous aura and the black divine ring began to dissipate. The whole person was like a deflated ball, walking here listlessly.

He scratched his ears, "Ah? What's wrong?"

"..."

"Look over there, what do you think is wrong?" Sun Bumian pointed to the side speechlessly.

Not far from the broken battlefield, Pu Xiachan, Li Shengmen and others stood together as if facing a great enemy, looking at Chen Ling and the other two vigilantly, with a complicated expression.

In addition, several referees who survived stared at the three of them, holding the walkie-talkie and reporting something quickly...

"Our identities have been exposed." Chen Ling looked up at the crumbling Black Bowl and said in a deep voice,

"There is such a big commotion in the old district, and the outside must be on high alert... If I am not mistaken, the top masters from the five realms should have surrounded this place."

"...It's bad, the turtle is caught in the jar." Jian Changsheng frowned.

"?" Sun Bumian seemed to be poked in the sore spot, gnashing his teeth, "Who do you say is the turtle? Who?!"

"Although we are the Dusk Society, we just killed Kongwang and helped them save those young geniuses! We helped them so much, they won't turn against us and kill us on the spot, right?"

Chen Ling and Sun Bumian looked at each other and fell into silence.

"No, you two should say something!" Jian Changsheng's eyes widened, "How can we, with just the three of us, break out of those 7th and 8th level encirclements... We won't really be trapped here, right?"

"Ahem..."

Just as the three were talking, an awkward cough came from the side.

The three turned their heads at the same time and saw four or five "participants" who had no sense of participation from beginning to end, standing silently not far away... They glanced at Chen Ling and others as if nothing had happened, and then naturally looked away.

"Is it him?" Jian Changsheng saw the 7 of plum blossoms in the crowd, thinking, "I remember him... He is the guy who pretended to be Jin Fugui and escaped from the underground palace."

"Jin Fugui?"

Hearing this name, Sun Bumian was stunned.

"Yes, a beggar who looks poor and poor, with no strength, but a good way of pretending to be dead... But Hong Xin and I used a little trick to kill him. Hehe."

Sun Bumian: ? ? ? ?

Sun Bumian looked at those people carefully for a while, and his expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.

The next moment, a voice echoed in the ears of Chen Ling and the other two:

"I want to buy a ray of hope."

Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng were both stunned.

They looked around blankly, and their eyes finally locked on the people who had just coughed. After looking at them again, Chen Ling tentatively whispered:

"Human civilization..."

"Never extinguished." This time, they clearly saw the lips of the 7 of Clubs trembling slightly, and the latter spoke again with some complexity,

"Hello, 6 of Diamonds, 6 of Spades... and 6 of Hearts."

Chen Ling's mouth opened wide unconsciously...

Jian Changsheng's eyes widened in disbelief, his jaw almost dropped to the ground!

"He he he he he he... are they also members of the Twilight Society?" Jian Changsheng's mind instantly recalled the 7 of Hearts that was broken, "Then the one we just killed..."

"... Although there has always been discord within the Twilight Society, you are the first to kill a senior."

Puff——

The members of the Twilight Society around the 7 of Plums couldn't help laughing out loud, and they all looked at this place to watch the fun, and the expression of the 7 of Plums became more and more stiff.

As a senior, he was almost played to death by two juniors. If this happened in the Twilight Society, he would be bullied for three years... If he was really played to death like the 7 of Hearts, Jin Fugui, he would be bullied for a lifetime, and he would probably be unable to raise his head every time he saw other members.

Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng were shocked at the same time, and cold sweat instantly broke out from their backs.

Damn,

This is a big deal!!

"Let's not talk about the hatred between us for now..." Plum Blossom 7 paused for a moment, he looked at the black bowl that was about to fall above his head, and said in a deep voice, "After the five major realms open the black bowl, you will immediately escape to the gray realm, don't look back..."

"We will cover you."