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Chapter 468

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"What? What kind of attack is this? How can it absorb my powerful will? "Pandora was shocked, and the black ball of mucus began to fluctuate rapidly.

"I have no comment. Die, demon!" Chen Jiu stepped forward and punched the huge ball of mucus. Like the clouds swallowing water, he sucked away half of the mucus with a sizzling sound.

"Ah, no … My body, my origin, you bastard, you're courting death …" At this moment, Pandora went crazy. It suddenly gave up on suppressing the old man and turned around to wrap Chen Jiu with its whole body.

"Boom …" With a loud explosion, Chen Jiu felt as if he had disappeared from the world in an instant and arrived at another strange place.

It was like the heaven of the gods. Flowers bloomed everywhere, and the sky was golden and dazzling. This was obviously not a place where mortals could live.

"Child, you've finally come …" With a sigh, a beautiful, dignified, amiable, and divinely beautiful woman slowly walked over from the horizon and arrived in front of Chen Jiu in an amiable manner.

"Mother? Is that you …? " Looking at the familiar face and feeling the kinship of his blood, Chen Jiu was moved in an instant.

Mother, this was the person he had promised his father that he would find even if he had to break the heavens.

"It's me, my child. Come, come back to mommy's embrace …" The woman stretched out her arms and gently hugged Chen Jiu.

"Mother …" Chen Jiu was so excited that he threw himself into the woman's embrace. He felt incomparably warm and nostalgic.

Although she was not his real mother, and his mother was not as noble and divine as she was, all mothers in the world had the same feelings for their children. They were all priceless.

"My child, you've suffered. Don't worry, mommy will always protect you …" The woman comforted him softly, and her expression was extremely gentle and sympathetic.

"Thank you, thank you …" Chen Jiu nodded heavily, tears streaming down his face.

"Good boy, don't cry. You've grown up. How can you still cry? Let's go home …" Holding Chen Jiu's hand, the woman was ready to take him away.

"I'm sorry, mother, we can't go." Chen Jiu suddenly refused.

"Why? Don't you want to go to heaven with me? "The woman was extremely surprised.

"I think we should go to hell." Chen Jiu's expression suddenly changed. He threw a punch at the woman, catching her off guard.

"No … why? I'm your mother. How can you be so cruel? Are you crazy? "The woman's face was filled with grief and grief.

"Pandora, don't pretend anymore. Do you think that you can confuse my mind with just a little illusion?" Chen Jiu sneered, his face full of disdain.

"What? How did you recognize me? My illusion is flawless. It specializes in finding the weaknesses of the human soul. You shouldn't have been able to resist. Why is that? "Pandora's expression was incomparably fierce. She couldn't believe it. Her beautiful face was terrifying.

"In order to thank you for letting me experience the feelings of a mother again, and to thank you for allowing my body to finally merge perfectly, I'll tell you …" Chen Jiu sneered. "The answer is actually very simple. I'm actually not myself …"

"You … ah …" Pandora screamed. Her entire body was swallowed by the Nine Dragon Ring, and the illusion disappeared. Chen Jiu also returned to normal. He was still standing in the ancient palace, motionless.

"This … you woke up so quickly. I was about to save you, but you woke up on your own? Where's Pandora …? "The old man was shocked. He trembled slightly, and could only stand up.

"Pandora is dead. Old Patriarch, are you alright?" Chen Jiu hurried forward to support the old man, his face full of concern.

"Dead? How could she die just like that? "The old man was shocked. His eyes were blank.

"Patriarch, could it be that you still miss the time when you did that with her?" Chen Jiu asked instinctively.

"I … don't talk nonsense. I fought with her for hundreds of years, but I couldn't kill her. Instead, she found my weakness and slowly eroded it. In the end, I was defeated and died. But you … you actually killed her in an instant. How is that possible?" The old man stared at Chen Jiu, unable to believe it.

"Why is it impossible? Because I'm a Dragonblood Warrior, "Chen Jiu immediately said in high spirits.

"This … yes, you are a Dragonblood Warrior. You are the hope of our Watcher tribe …" The old man stared at Chen Jiu, sighing. He didn't ask any more questions.

"Let's go. I'll take you back to the tribe …" Chen Jiu didn't say much. The Nine Dragon Ring was too heaven-defying. It was better to keep it a secret.

Without Pandora, the palace didn't need to be sealed. After breaking through the stone wall, Chen Jiu carried the old man's withered body back to the Watcher tribe.

"The Old Chief is back …" Chen Jiu's shout startled the entire tribe. They all crowded over, and when they saw the wrinkled old man who didn't have much life left in him, they all burst into tears.

After hundreds of years, the old patriarch had finally returned. This was definitely good news for the Watcher tribe.

"Patriarch, what happened to your body?" Everyone looked at the old man with pained expressions.

"Alright, I'm fine. I just need to recover for a bit. Living for a few more decades won't be a problem …" The old man comforted his tribesmen. Then he looked at Chen Jiu. "My tribe's Dragonblood Warrior has appeared. Our hope has come. I won't die so early."

"Many thanks, young master Chen, for rescuing our old patriarch. Our tribesmen are deeply grateful." Many tribesmen thanked Chen Jiu. "You should change your attitude now.

Chen Jiu, take the cauldron. This time, you killed Pandora and unknowingly saved hundreds of millions of people in the world from danger. This is enough for you to take on a great responsibility. Now, on behalf of the Watcher Tribe, I swear allegiance to you. From now on, you will be our Young Lord. Your orders are the imperial edicts of the tribe. Even if you want us to die, we will not dare to disobey … "The old tribe leader solemnly took out a small cauldron from his arms and swore in front of everyone. The entire tribe knelt before Chen Jiu.

"Young Master, from now on, we will pledge our loyalty to you till death do us part!" Although a thousand or so people were not a lot, their aura was magnificent, moving the heavens and earth.

"Please rise. Everyone, please rise …" Chen Jiu hastily went up and pulled the old patriarch. He personally helped all the tribesmen up.

"With such a young master, my tribe will definitely prosper …" Seeing Chen Jiu's amiable appearance, the old patriarch's eyes were filled with tears. He sighed emotionally.

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