The Three Worlds

"If you don't conquer the War Emperor's chessboard, then we must stay in this deserted world forever."

Qinghun King's eyes flashed and he explained.

"So, this is your thank you gift?"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to speak like this.

"Yes, please don't be polite and accept it!"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of Qinghun King, and he said.

"Um……"

While Su Chen was meditating, the skinny old man shook his head and said.

"Take it, this is their kindness."

Hearing this, Su Chen seemed to understand something. No longer polite, he waved his hand and accepted the Qingxuan Divine Liquid and Soul Cloud Stone.

"Boy, I won't argue with you anymore. If we meet in Canglong Continent in the future, remember to buy me a drink!"

The Purple Soul King reached out and patted Su Chen on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, it's no problem!"

Su Chen said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, now that we are free, it's time to go to Canglong Continent."

The three war spirit dynasties looked at Su Chen and nodded, turned around, and rushed into the void crack in the fault world.

There was a rumble.

With the departure of the three war spirit kings, the entire fault world collapsed even faster.

The vast desert began to collapse.

The yellow sand in the sky dissipated into nothingness.

"They seem to be a little different from other fighting spirits."

Su Chen said with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Just now, he saw eagerness and even excitement on the faces of these three war spirit kings.

It seemed that there was something they were concerned about on the Canglong Continent.

"You can see it too!"

The skinny old man noticed Su Chen's strangeness and said without hiding it.

"Actually, like you, they were also trialists at first. Because of the guardian of the previous War Emperor's chessboard, they were tricked into becoming war spirits."

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Su Chen's face.

Can it still be like this?

Forcibly turning the tester into a fighting spirit!

This wave of operations also went very smoothly.

No wonder these three guys are so impatient that they hope to recognize the master of the Emperor's Chessboard.

Because only when the Emperor's Chessboard recognizes its master, they will be free and can leave the fault world.

"Hey... Thousands of years have passed, and the person they have never forgotten in their hearts may have turned into a handful of loess."

A look of finality flashed across the skinny old man's face and he shook his head.

"Yes... Thousands of years have passed, and the people who have never been forgotten have long since become dry bones..."

Su Chen murmured in his voice, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the person he couldn't forget.

Fortunately, I was reborn as a teenager.

As long as you work hard, you can still meet in the most beautiful flower season and live your youthful years.

What if I was reborn ten thousand years later?

Then, I'm afraid I will only receive bad news.

If a beautiful woman is fragrant and the jade is damaged, is it still love with her withered bones?

"Let me send you away!"

The skinny old man raised his hand and waved, and the void shook, suddenly revealing a huge vortex.

"Senior, this world is about to collapse. Why don't you leave with us?"

Su Chen frowned and expressed concern.

"I am a dead man. In this life, I will only live to guard the tomb!"

The skinny old man shook his head, turned around, walked under the broken battle flag, and sat down cross-legged.

At the end, a strange spatial fluctuation occurred.

The skinny old man disappeared.

The broken battle flag disappeared.

And the tombstone engraved with "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" is gone too.

The wind is still whining.

The yellow sand blew heavy.

The setting sun is still so red that it makes people feel distressed.

At the end of the desert, a large area of ​​void collapsed.

"The ancient war emperor is no longer here, so why should we be attached to him?"

Su Chen murmured softly, turned around, and walked into the teleportation vortex.

Behind him——

The wind blew harder.

The yellow sand beats the earth crazily.

Like the setting sun of blood, it collapsed in a tremor.

Faintly, an anxious cry could also be heard.

"Ah... brat, wait for me!"

…

In the vast land, on the top of a withered stone mountain, there is a black palace.

These palaces cover countless areas, are majestic and extraordinary.

Especially the main hall in the middle is thousands of feet high and exudes an ancient and majestic atmosphere.

Inside the main hall, in the sky, there were broken oil-paper umbrellas floating in the sky.

hiss!

Suddenly, all the oil-paper umbrellas lit up together, as if they had been splashed with blood, and they were extremely bright red.

Under the red light, an extremely handsome face was revealed.

This person is none other than Mo Lingzi.

Outside the city, there was a strong man from the Blood Demon clan who had a brief fight with Su Chen.

"The Blood Demon's Yin Eyes! The Blood Demon's Yang Eyes! Come out!"

A strange light flashed in Demon Lingzi's eyes, and when he raised his hand, two bloody eyes suddenly appeared in his palm.

Shock!

It’s so shocking!

Su Chen originally obtained the Blood Demon Yang Eye from Shui Laogui, but later made a deal with Hong Wuya in exchange for the Golden Void Holy Water.

But no matter what, he never expected that the Blood Demon Yang Eye would fall into the hands of Demon Lingzi in the end.

"Yin eye, yang eye, yin and yang combined!"

Demon Lingzi put his hands together, and when the two blood eyes merged, they immediately exuded the intention of destroying the world.

"Today, no one can stop me from achieving great success!"

The eyes of the demon spirit were filled with fire, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the Yin-Yang Demonic Eye.

Bang!

In an instant, the originally dim Dantian in his body immediately burst into dazzling light.

A rumbling sound was heard.

The Dantian in the body of Mo Lingzi immediately released a powerful suction force, madly devouring the power of the Yin-Yang Magic Eye.

As the Yin-Yang Magic Eye was being refined, it was disappearing little by little, and the breath of Mo Lingzi became more and more terrifying.

Especially his eyes, which seemed to have an extra eyeball.

At this moment, the black mist in Mo Lingzi's body was shaking wildly, strengthening his body over and over again.

At this time, two men in black stood outside the hall.

Although the two had warrior-like bodies, their eyes were full of gloomy and cold light.

Even their souls had a sense of incompatibility with this body.

Obviously, these were two alien demons that took over the bodies of human warriors.

"Master Mo is really Zhuge Liang in the world. With a simple plan, he not only seriously injured Hong Wuya, but also took away the Blood Demon's Yang Eye."

Among them, a man in black with a high nose bridge laughed sinisterly.

"Of course, that Hong Wuya is a fool. I don't know where he got the Blood Demon's Yang Eye from, and he wanted to use it to deceive Master Mo. Who knew that he would fail at the last moment and was beaten by Master Mo like a fleeing panic."

Another thin man said disdainfully.

The two of them were full of confidence and arrogance in their words.

"Haha... That Hong Wuya is dead. I heard that King Wanlei is chasing him!"

The man in black with a high nose bridge sneered.

"Strange, how did he offend King Wanlei?"

The thin man frowned and asked in confusion.

"At the beginning, Su Chen was surrounded and killed by the three King Wanlei, and Hong Wuya took action..."