Ninth Young Master's sudden eruption made Wang Chen feel suffocated, putting Wang Chen in dire straits.
All his previous efforts seemed to have gone to waste.
At this thought, Wang Chen cursed inwardly.
"Bastard!"
Wang Chen could not help cursing.
Right now, he could not block Ninth Young Master with his own strength.
Unexpectedly, Ninth Young Master was so crazy and decisive. This caught Wang Chen somewhat off guard.
"Go all out!"
After taking a deep breath, Wang Chen showed a sullen expression as he faced the boundless danger.
Determination and madness flashed in his eyes.
There was only one way! That was to make a last-ditch effort.
Wang Chen recalled the wooden box that Wu Qingxue gave him.
The remnant soul of a powerful God King was sealed in the box. Furthermore, that God King seemed to have left behind some means to revive. That was no longer a remnant soul.
This item was too dangerous.
How many experts had fallen in the God King's cave in the wild space, becoming sacrifices for the God King's revival?
Right now, Wang Chen could not control this item. Otherwise, how could it be sealed? If he could control it, Wang Chen would have already started refining it.
Right now, Wang Chen had three remnant souls of a God King. If he could refine this God King's remnant soul, how much stronger would he become?
Wang Chen would probably be able to defeat Ninth Young Master, right?
However, all of this was merely an illusion.
Without absolute strength, Ninth Young Master could not use this item rashly. Wang Chen would not be willing to use it, either.
If he was careless, he would be seeking his own death.
However, did Wang Chen have a choice now?
He could either wait to be killed by Ninth Young Master or take a gamble.
The talisman seals and incantations that Wu Qingxue gave him might be able to help him control it for a short while.
However, it would only be for a short while. Furthermore, it would be extremely risky.
However, this was the only method Wang Chen could think of.
"Come out!"
Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer hesitated.
He would die either way. If he didn't fight, there would be no hope at all. However, if he fought, perhaps there would be a glimmer of hope?
With a flick of his wrist, the wooden box appeared in Wang Chen's hand.
Immediately after, Wang Chen urged the last bit of energy in his body. His hands constantly pinched out complicated seals, and his mouth chanted an incantation that was difficult to pronounce!
It was unknown which era the incantations and seals were passed down. As Wang Chen proceeded, a wave of energy seemed to be born from within Wang Chen's body.
It was a kind of energy that Wang Chen couldn't describe. It seemed to carry an endless coldness, colder than hell. It also seemed to carry endless warmth, warmer than heaven.
As the energy spread throughout his body, it began to frantically devour the energy in Wang Chen's body.
Hu hu hu …
In the blink of an eye, the energy seemed to form a huge vortex in Wang Chen's body.
The boundless vortex was like a black hole, endlessly absorbing the energy in Wang Chen's body.
In just a moment, the remaining energy in Wang Chen's body seemed to be completely absorbed.
When Wang Chen's body was nearly empty of energy, that strange talisman was born in Wang Chen's body.
"Go!"
Enduring the dizziness and pain, Wang Chen shouted as he looked at Ninth Young Master, who had already fallen in front of him.
Boom!
Wang Chen shook his wrist, and that talisman, which had been brewing up, immediately appeared in his body.
Amid a loud sound, that talisman instantly enlarged. Then, with a howling aura, it entered the wooden box.
Instantly, a red light bloomed, and a horrifying aura soared into the sky.
"Humph! Wang Chen, you still want to put up a last-ditch struggle? Dream on! "
Ninth Young Master smiled coldly when he saw the red light in Wang Chen's hand explode.
Wang Chen? You still want to put up a last-ditch struggle? You are overthinking.
No matter what Wang Chen did today, only death awaited him.
Putting up a last-ditch struggle now was useless.
"Go to hell! Hahaha! "
Thinking of this, Ninth Young Master showed a ferocious expression as he roared.
His laughter sounded extremely piercing.
"Die?"
A cold glint flashed in Wang Chen's eyes as he looked at the sinister Ninth Young Master.
You want me to die? In that case, that depends on Ninth Young Master's capabilities.
Right now, it was still unclear who would live and who would die.
"Go!"
Wang Chen shouted all of a sudden when the red light in his hand had reached its peak.
"Boom!"
Just as Ninth Young Master's attack was about to reach Wang Chen, a loud sound rang out.
"Crack!"
A faint, melodious sound rang out as the sealed wooden box slowly opened.
A clump of red light soared into the sky, and a strange ball of light slowly appeared.
"Rumble …"
The instant this clump of red light appeared, Ninth Young Master's strike smashed over ruthlessly.
Ninth Young Master immediately clashed with this clump of red light.
"No … how can this be …"
A horrified voice rang out.
The instant the two clashed, Ninth Young Master's sinister smile vanished. In its place was boundless horror.
What happened? What's going on?
Ninth Young Master's attack seemed to sink into the sea, unable to stir up any waves.
After all, this was Ninth Young Master's full-power attack. He had even burned his Veritable Essence Energy and essence blood.
Under such circumstances, how powerful would a strike be?
However, this clump of red light blocked it.
Furthermore …
"No …"
Ninth Young Master let out a hoarse cry as if he had encountered something horrifying.
"Boom …"
Soon, the horrified cry was drowned out by a loud explosion.
"Pfft …"
Ninth Young Master vomited a mouthful of blood as he flew back like a broken kite.
Blood splattered everywhere, looking like a blood mist spreading everywhere.
His flesh exploded, turning him into a bloody man.
He seemed to have suffered an unimaginable blow, as if he had suffered an incomparable blow.
In just one move, Ninth Young Master's bones broke in countless places.
"Insignificant ant, you overestimate yourself!"
A cold snort rang out when Ninth Young Master crashed into the ground one kilometer away.
An ant could not even withstand a single blow.
That voice was filled with contempt and disdain.
Even someone as strong as Ninth Young Master was only so-so before this clump of red light.
"I've regained my freedom. Hahaha … Now, I'll make you my first sacrifice. How dare you challenge my might? I'll kill you! "
Following that, the hoarse voice rang out again, accompanied by maniacal laughter.
"Whoosh …"
The red light tore through the sky, piercing through the boundless shattered space and heading straight for Ninth Young Master.
"No … no … it's you … it's actually you! Ah … Wang Chen, you're crazy! To think that you let him out! You're crazy! We will all die! "
As the red light rushed over, Ninth Young Master finally started to feel fear.
He recognized it.
Ninth Young Master ignored the tearing pain as boundless horror filled his eyes.
How familiar was this clump of red light?
It was that horrifying existence in the God King's cave in the savage space.
Unexpectedly, Wang Chen actually let him out?!
Horror instantly welled up in Ninth Young Master's heart.
Cold. He felt a boundless chill.
Ninth Young Master was all too clear on how horrifying that clump of red light was.
It was like he saw that bloody and cruel scene in the God King's cave back then.
Boundless blood splattered everywhere as countless experts fell.
That was simply hell on earth.
This clump of red light could not be blocked at all.
At this moment, Ninth Young Master roared maniacally.
Wang Chen! Ninth Young Master hated Wang Chen.
"Humph! Die? In that case, you will die first! "
Seeing Ninth Young Master's flustered appearance, Wang Chen showed a cold smile.
Ninth Young Master is nervous? Anxious?
Dying?
Wang Chen did not think so.
At the very least, he still had hope after releasing this clump of red light. However, what about Ninth Young Master? He had no hope at all.
Ninth Young Master would definitely die when facing the clump of red light.
How could this be considered crazy?
Thinking of this, Wang Chen retreated one kilometer and watched coldly from the side.
Whoosh!
Strong winds howled.
As the Ninth Young Master roared, the red ball of light flashed and arrived before the Ninth Young Master.
"No …"
Ninth Young Master could not struggle or dodge at all.
That clump of red light instantly encased Ninth Young Master.
Blood splattered, and his flesh visibly withered.
Before the clump of red light, Ninth Young Master could not withstand a single blow.
"No … no … spare me! Don't kill me! Spare me …"
Ninth Young Master's lifeforce flowed away rapidly.
Ninth Young Master howled before boundless horror.
An unprecedented fear and helplessness spread throughout his body.
Even when facing Third Young Master, Ninth Young Master had never felt so helpless.
However, now …
"Spare me! Wang Chen, spare me! I won't kill you! I'm willing to submit …"
As Ninth Young Master looked at Wang Chen, who was watching coldly from the side, he felt like he was grasping at straws as he pleaded loudly.
At this moment, he was willing to let go of his hatred for Wang Chen.
Ninth Young Master even started regretting it long ago.
If there was a medicine for regret in the world, Ninth Young Master believed that he would buy it at all costs and use it.
If he had another chance, Ninth Young Master would rather die than offend this madman, Wang Chen.
Wang Chen was a madman who did not care about anything.
To think that Ninth Young Master wanted to die together with him.
Who could have imagined that Wang Chen would release this clump of red light?
This was simply an outcome of destruction.
If possible, Ninth Young Master would rather defy Third Young Master's request and flee far away.
The fleeing Ninth Young Master might have some hope against Third Young Master. Even if he fell into despair, he would have time to buffer himself.
Now …
Thinking of this, Ninth Young Master felt like crying. He did not even have a chance to regret it.
Ninth Young Master's lifeforce ebbed, and his strength seemed to vanish bit by bit. He lowered his head helplessly, looking like a different person.
At this moment, the begging and miserable cries from his mouth had also become extremely faint, turning into murmurs …
An aura of death completely enveloped Ninth Young Master.
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