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Chapter 1842

Words:1737Update:23/02/15 07:38:46

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This huge explosion lasted for quite a while before it stopped.

Black smoke and the remaining flames rose high into the sky. The blue sky was dyed black again, filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, revealing two huge figures.

The Icespirit Wolf and the purple lion were exposed. Their bodies were no longer as big as before. They had shrunk to half their original size.

Moreover, the light from the two had changed the color of the sky. It was divided into two sides, purple and ice blue. The extremely beautiful color was filled with a dangerous aura.

And now, the light on the two giant beasts' bodies had also dimmed. Their bodies were filled with injuries, cracks, and holes.

However, if one looked carefully, the Icespirit Wolf was more solid, while the purple lion was dimmer and more ethereal.

On the purple lion's body, small purple dots of light were leaving the purple lion's body and drifting into the distance, like dandelion seeds being blown away by the wind.

Wang Zheng stood in the purple lion's body, silent. His eyes were dim and empty, and his body had become thinner. One could vaguely see the bones wrapped under his skin.

It was hard to compare the current Wang Zhao with the previous Wang Zhao who was domineering and arrogant.

"You won, kid, you won, cough cough." Wang Zheng pointed at Long Chen with a trembling finger, coughing blood, and said.

"I've already said that I'm going to kill you." Long Chen was seriously injured. The collision just now had almost caused his physical body to be unable to withstand it and collapse.

Now, Long Chen was covered in blood and was seriously injured. However, he was conscious and did not seem to be dying like Wang Zheng.

"Tell me your name, I want to remember you." Wang Zheng said, looking at Long Chen with his empty eyes. It was as if he wanted to engrave Long Chen in his eyes and never forget him.

"Kid, Long Chen." Long Chen said, using the word "kid" with a hint of modesty.

"I will remember, I will remember." Wang Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. Two lines of tears fell from the corner of his eyes. His face was filled with relief and he continued, "I lost, I really lost."

Then, two lines of tears fell from the corner of Wang Zheng's eyes again. The huge purple lion shadow around him was almost transparent. In the sky behind him, the dense purple dots of light drifted, extremely gorgeous.

The almost transparent purple lion stood upright. At the last moment when it disappeared, it let out a low roar. Then, the purple lion disappeared, and Wang Zheng's body, falling from the sky, fell to the ground.

While falling, Wang Zheng gradually, his eyes, with tears still on his face..................... Wang Zheng.........

"Ai." . Long Chen sighed. The shadow of the Icespirit Ghost Wolf dissipated, turning into a ball of blue light and drilling into the Ice Soul Origin in Long Chen's hand. Long Chen put the Ice Soul Origin into his chest. The Ice Soul Origin entered Long Chen's body.

Long Chen landed steadily on the ground and walked in front of Wang Zheng. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Zheng. A ray of light drilled into Wang Zheng's brain, truly ending Wang Zheng's last trace of life.

The moment Wang Zheng's last bit of aura disappeared, somewhere in Lin Meng's polar region, a red sphere suddenly turned dark. Then, it shattered, and two large red words floated out.

Long Chen!

After that, a huge dark hand reached out and grabbed the two words' Long Chen 'and' Long Chen 'in its hand.

"Long Chen, Third Brother died in your hands. We, the Lin Meng Polar Region, will not let you go." A burly figure in the dark shouted angrily, and the ground around him shook violently.





In the Small Spirit World, Wang Zheng died. There were only two days left before the opening of the Small Spirit World.

The cultivators of the Lin Meng Polar Region who were hiding in the dark quickly retreated and left through the broken array.

The Smiling Tiger, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, did the same. However, he still held a grudge against Long Chen. He swore in his heart that he would personally end Long Chen in the future.

The cultivators of Lin Meng's Polar Region fled in panic, leaving not a single one behind.

The cultivators of the Hong Meng Polar Region went crazy the moment Wang Zheng died. They were all wild with joy and excitement.

Long Chen cupped his fists at the dead Wang Zheng. After watching Wang Zheng turn into dust, he sat down cross-legged and stuffed a few pills into his mouth to stop the bleeding, heal his wounds, and quickly absorb the Hong Meng Qi.

After a while, Long Chen opened his eyes and recovered a little. He turned into a stream of light and quickly returned to the Blue Ocean Tribe.

Hai Qingyan and the others had been waiting for a long time. The other tribes were also rushing over.

Now that the Small Spirit World was very safe, there was no need to worry about the people of the Lin Meng Polar Region. In order to see the real face of Long Chen,

"Brother Long Chen, thanks to you, the peace of the Small Spirit World has been restored." Hai Qingyan excitedly held Long Chen's hand and thanked him. The others also looked at Long Chen with gratitude.

Among them, Hai Qingyan and the other six people who were saved by Long Chen politely cupped their fists to Long Chen. Long Chen also returned their greetings one by one.

Yun Chi Luo woke up with serious injuries. He was still in a weak state and needed to be carefully treated. He was surrounded by people of the Green Cloud Tribe. When he saw the seriously injured Long Chen, he called him over.

"Thank you, Brother Long Chen. Our Green Cloud Tribe, or the ten major tribes, all owe you a favor." Yun Chi Luo was very grateful. He held Long Chen's hands and said. Then, he asked someone to give Long Chen an elixir and watched Long Chen swallow it.

This elixir had a very strong healing effect. As soon as the elixir took effect, Long Chen's bones crackled like beans being fried. His blood also boiled, and all kinds of injuries were miraculously recovering.

In Long Chen's body, there seemed to be a magical energy healing him. This energy was very powerful. While it was healing, it also made Long Chen's body and eyes hot. The elixir's effect was amazing.

Long Chen hurriedly sat down and crazily refined and suppressed the elixir's effect in his body.

After a long while, Long Chen's flushed face returned to normal. There were no more crackling sounds in his body. Most of his injuries had recovered, but he still needed some time to do the final treatment.

"Thank you, Senior." Long Chen cupped his fists and said modestly. He was not arrogant because he had saved the Small Spirit World and everyone else.

Yun Chi Luo was very satisfied with Long Chen's performance. At least his temperament was good.

It was also at this time that the remaining large tribes of the Small Spirit World and the rogue cultivators scattered all over the place all rushed to this area. As soon as they arrived, they thanked Long Chen and even took out all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures as thanks.

Among them, the Shu Tribe and the Red Sun Tribe were the most enthusiastic. Long Chen was not pretentious and accepted their gifts.

As for the other tribes, they were silent. The Rock Tribe and the Tianfeng tribe were the furthest away from Long Chen.

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