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Chapter 1010 Natural Selection Comes (Ninth)(2/2)

"What a pity!"

Zhao Chu couldn't be happy about something that he should have been happy about at the moment.

The blood ring is just one missing.

At this moment, it would be meaningless for Zhao Chu to kill Wenyuan Realm again.

For the last blood ring, he needed to kill a Dongxu realm...a real Dongxu realm.

At the same time, Zhao Chu also saw Luo Shangu and Xue Chongming. He knew the regrets of the two brothers, and in the end he could only smile apologetically.

This is fate. Who would have thought that at the last moment, there would be a breakthrough.



"This kid has finally broken through natural selection!"

Looking at Xiantai, Ji Dongyuan shook his head.

Zhao Chu is so terrifying that people will directly ignore his level of cultivation.

Who would have thought that a strong man who killed 600 Yuanyuan realms with a snap of his fingers would actually be a Nascent Soul realm.

You must know that in Di Qihai, those in the Nascent Soul realm can generally only be outsiders, or even as handymen.

"Freak, this kid is a freak!"

Fang Sanwan had a blank look on his face.

"He has broken through to natural selection, and his strength should have increased tenfold. It must be even more terrifying now."

Lin Hongyan swallowed.

Zhao Chu in the Nascent Soul Realm was already despairing. Now that he has broken through to natural selection, how can he be more impressive?



Zhao Chu's breakthrough lasted for two minutes, and then everything ended.

At this time, when people looked at Zhao Chu, they always felt that he was a little different, but they couldn't tell what the difference was.

Pi Yonghong noticed that Zhao Chu's face seemed to be much more relaxed. He could only see these subtle differences.

After all, in the eyes of the strong, there is not much difference between the Nascent Soul Realm and Natural Selection.



"Ming Gusheng the Great Emperor, the second move is over!"

"Qing Jie Sect, we should be able to release one more person!"

When the dust fell, Zhao Chu turned his head and looked at Ming Gusheng calmly.

What he wanted was for the whole world to hear, and he wanted Gu Sheng to announce his release in public.

"Can!"

Ming Gusheng couldn't find any reason to refuse. If he dared to refuse, countless spittles would drown him.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Chu clasped his fists slightly.

"It's time for Di Qihai to thank you. If it weren't for you, those spies just now would have fled."

Ming Gusheng also greeted politely.



Boom!

However, at this moment, a terrifying shadow shrouded the sky due to the north.

Everyone turned their heads, suddenly dumbfounded.

The dark coffins gathered into a long dragon, coming in a mighty manner, as if a continent was floating in the air.

At the same time, a cold and deadly atmosphere also chilled the entire venue.

"Zhao Chu, I admit that you have some weird methods!"

"But in the face of the Ten Thousand Burning God Curse of my Yi Demon Palace, can you still change your fate against the will of heaven?"

Seeing the long line of black coffins approaching, Xiang Changfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Chu.

All 600 spies were reduced to blood mist. He wanted to tear Zhao Chu alive.
Chapter completed!
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