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Chapter 714 Chen Long breaks through to the ninth level of the Holy Realm!!

 As mentioned last time, Chen Long killed more than a dozen saints by himself in the small world!

And outside the Dou Fa Continent, in the endless void.

The shadows hide in the darkness and look at the small world in front of them.

In the endless void vision, the appearance of the small world is particularly conspicuous, like a huge white light group in the endless darkness.

However, now, this light group is constantly cracking and shrinking, and the light is constantly dimming.

It is as if time is flowing backwards, causing the entire world to return to its original state and return to the void again.

"Hey, no matter how many times I see it, this picture is always so beautiful."

"Yes, destruction and fragmentation are truly the most spectacular scenes in the void."

"It's almost time. The small world has begun to collapse. The people inside should be almost dead, right?"

"Should we go and take a look? So many saints have died inside. Maybe there are still some broken souls that can be enjoyed if we go now."

"Hmph, if you don't mind having too many lives, you can try it. If you get stuck in it, you won't be able to get out even if you think about it."

"Anyway, there is a demon heart. If you die, you will lose some power. If I can swallow the broken souls of many saints, the power gained will be enough for me to condense several more demon hearts."

There was a dark shadow that couldn't hold back and rushed towards the collapsing small world.

"Delusional!" A dark figure shouted, trying to stop him.

"Hey, greedy guy, let him go, just let him explore the situation."

The black shadow was extremely fast and instantly submerged into the light group. The other black shadows were still watching from behind.

"What do we do next?"

"Hey, Chen Long, the big trouble is gone, we are much more relaxed, but maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to make the situation more chaotic."

"You mean..."

"Not bad, hey, some guys have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

"How to do?"

"Yin evil, you should go there yourself."

"Hmph, if I show up, they will definitely be able to detect my identity, right? Will they still believe us?"

"Hey, do you think they didn't notice us before? Even Chen Long has discovered our traces, not to mention those people. They are just waiting for an opportunity. As for who brought this opportunity, they won't care.

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"That's true, then I'll go there."

The shadows discussed for a moment, and then another shadow flew away and disappeared into the void.

The rest of the shadows continue to wait outside the small world.

After a while.

"That guy who is obsessed with it, hasn't he been there a little too long?"

"Could it be that you can't get out?"

"I've said it before, this idiot, when the small world collapses, will drag everything into chaos. If even Chen Long can't escape, how can it get it out?"

"Well, no, the breath of delusion has disappeared!"

"Dead inside?"

"It seems so. What's going on? Is there anyone alive inside?"

"Huh, what an idiot. I went in there to die. But I really didn't expect that there are still people alive at this time."

"Is it Chen Long?"

"That shouldn't happen, right? There's no way he could survive to the end."

"I think it's probably one of the three holy saints, but it should have been exhausted."

"Even if the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, I will still save my life."

"Humph, the strength of delusion is not that great to begin with, but you really can't take it lightly, so don't be tempted to pick up the slack and just wait quietly for the destruction of the small world."

The shadows fell into silence again.

They are none other than...

No, they are not humans, they are alien monsters!

In the small world, watching the churning demonic energy gradually dissipate, Chen Long smiled strangely.

"Hahahaha, the oriole is behind, the oriole is behind, have you ever thought that one day you might become a praying mantis?"

In front of him, Saint Xuanxu stood in the void, with white hair flying. His Taoist robe, which was originally soaked in blood, had returned to its original cleanliness at some point. Mysterious runes were flashing around him, as mysterious and mysterious as ever.

Vicissitudes of life.

Hearing this, he closed his eyes and sighed:

"Chen Long, we all lost."

After the words fell, the body of this powerful man, who had been famous in Dou Fa Continent for thousands of years, was in charge of the Supreme Way, and was admired by the human race and the immortal world, gradually faded away, and finally, he disappeared into the void.

And there were only two figures left.

Chen Long's smile gradually disappeared, and he nodded slightly towards the direction where Holy Lord Xuanxu disappeared.

Then, he looked at the last figure standing opposite him.

"Incarnation is not destroyed, do you regret it?"

The last remaining one among the three most powerful men was the one who had the least interaction with Chen Long, but who left the most wounds to Chen Long in this battle, Shengwu Mie.

Chen Long's right eye and left arm were damaged by Sheng Wuwei's hands, and every wound on Sheng Wuwei's body was left by Chen Long himself.

Sheng Wu Mie's eyes remained as indifferent as ever.

"At this point, what else is there to regret?"

Chen Long shook his head and said with a smile: "That's right."

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Saint Xuanxu has already perished. Looking at this last person, the murderous intention in Chen Long's heart is gradually dissipating.

But he continued to laugh:

"This small world is about to be destroyed. Chaos is already shrinking. We can't escape anyway, so what are we going to do if we don't fight?"

Yes, the invisible suction force from Chaos is already pulling on the bodies of the two of them, trying to pull the last two remaining creatures in this world into Chaos and return to nothingness.

If both of them were still in their prime, they would have been able to break away from this gravitational pull and escape, but now, neither Sheng Wu Mi nor Chen Long have much strength left, and there is only one way in front of them.

"Although it's still death, dying in chaos should feel better than being beheaded, so I'm sorry." Chen Long slowly raised the Nine Ink Sword.

However, Sheng Wuming shook his head unexpectedly.

"You are indeed a true genius."

"This is the only person in tens of thousands of years who can break through to the ninth level of the Holy Realm in battle at such an age."

Yes, even though the oil is almost exhausted at this time, the essence of Chen Long's aura is faintly higher than when he entered the small world.

That breath is similar to the origin of chaos that is churning at this time. It is the breath that is closest to the essence of the world.

This is when the power of creation changes again, which means that the realm has reached the highest level of the holy realm.

This is also the reason why he can be the person standing at the end.
Chapter completed!
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