Chapter 1897
Words:1089Update:22/11/23 09:48:15
"Do you need it?"
It was definitely not Shangguan Lan's voice. It seemed to be Wild Dog's voice.
Yan Tieyan and Pan He were horrified. They immediately turned around — Pan He saw Chu Yang's hand blade wrapped in magic power. It was like a heavenly blade. With a light swipe, it cut off Yan Tieyan's head.
During this process, Yan Tieyan just happened to turn around and saw the grinning Chu Yang behind him.
Chu Yang was smiling at him?
It was like a dream. Yan Tieyan could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. Especially when the Chu Yang in front of him was also in the Undead Soul Realm.
"What the hell is going on?"
Before this thought could fully form in his mind, he found that his spirit had been directly taken out and absorbed into a pitch-black space.
"You … you … you …"
Pan He's lips trembled incessantly. He could no longer speak. Everything in front of him had turned his mind into a mess —
How could such a thing happen?
What was the reason behind it?
Wild Dog was only in the ninth layer of the Soul Fusion Realm. How could it suddenly have the cultivation of the Undead Soul Realm?!
"Don't be surprised. This is only Chu Hang's first fancy way of playing!" The parrot's voice suddenly sounded. Pan He immediately looked over, as if he had met his savior. Even if it was not his savior, it seemed to be able to answer his questions.
"Also!" The parrot emphasized, "You are definitely not the first to receive such treatment. This divine bird is very honored to be the first to experience Chu Hang's fancy way of playing."
Thinking of this matter, the parrot was depressed. It even found that Chu Hang was not completely clear about its "fancy way of playing". It was only surprised by the latter, but not the former. However, in its opinion, the former and the latter were not much different.
The difference was that the former was very powerful at the beginning, but it weakened again and again. The latter was not very weak at the beginning, but like a rolling snowball, it became stronger and stronger until it reached the limit.
The limit of both methods was the Undead Spirit Realm. Chu Yang, who had killed Yan Tieyan Chu Yang, was the limit of the first method — this Chu Yang was only at the Undead Spirit Realm.
"You still haven't told me how he did it?" Pan He didn't hear what he wanted to hear. Instead, he asked the parrot.
"Tsk, I'll tell you. Go die with your eyes wide open!" The parrot would rather have a vicious mouth than admit its ignorance. It couldn't f * cking understand either. It was also confused. What the f * ck could it say?
"You —"
The fact that Chu Yang, who was at the Undead Spirit Realm, had suddenly disappeared shocked Yan Tieyan once more. Before he could figure out what was going on, another change had occurred!
"Their time of existence is indeed very short!"
Chu Yang's sigh came from the void, and his figure also appeared from the void. Not far behind Pan He, he punched towards Pan He, and immediately, another Chu Yang burst out.
This Chu Yang's cultivation was very weak, only at the first level of the Primitive Martial Realm, just like Chu Yang, who had just started learning martial arts.
However, when Chu Yang, who had just started learning martial arts, punched out, another Chu Yang appeared, and his cultivation also became at the second level of the Primitive Martial Realm.
After that, Chu Yang continued to burst out, and his cultivation also continued to increase. In the end, Chu Yang, who was at the Undead Soul Realm, appeared once again.
"Is this the second fancy way of playing? It is indeed different from the first method. The former gradually weakened, while the latter gradually strengthened. "
Pan He did not make a move the entire time, as if he was witnessing a miracle.
"You can go on your way!"
Chu Yang, who was at the Undead Soul Realm, made his move. He raised his hand and directly smashed down on Pan He. Although Pan He tried his best to resist, he was as weak as an ant in front of Chu Yang, who was at the Undead Soul Realm. He was directly slapped to death.
"This is the Wild Dog of the Undead Soul Realm. It's actually so terrifying. It's comparable to a Saint!"
When Pan He was about to die, he realized that the difference between the Undead Soul Realm and his was so great that he could not imagine it.
"No, it's not comparable to a Saint. It's even stronger than a Saint!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
