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Chapter 530: The King of Hell tells me to die in 3 updates, and I will slit my throat in 2 updates

The forest under the night sky is now as bright as day.

The wind howled, and then turned into sonic booms. Two dark figures, one big and one small, fell from the sky like meteors and landed heavily in the mountains surrounded by [Years].

The mountain shook, rocks flew everywhere, and then cracks appeared in the rocks. The next moment, the mountain collapsed from the middle, and a figure stepped on the rubble and rushed straight into the sky.

A voice came from the clouds, with a somewhat scrutinizing smile.

"Shang, are you capable of this? Why is it so difficult for you to face this junior now?"

The gray-robed man called Shen Shang had just rushed out of the mountain. When he heard the mocking smiles from these people, he almost fainted due to his arrogance.

His fists were clenched so tightly that his bones crackled. Veins bulged on Shen Shang's forehead, and he finally gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Would you like to experience the feeling of being rejected by the land beneath your feet?"

Dayan is now a place where spiritual energy has revived. Even ordinary practitioners have magical powers that are several times stronger than before, not to mention these guys who can call upon some of the spiritual energy within.

But the world around him was rejecting him.

Not only was Shen Shang unable to absorb even a trace of spiritual energy from the surroundings, he was even rejected by heaven and earth.

He has a lot of powerful magical powers, but it is difficult for him to use them. Even if he uses them, not only does it consume his own strength, but the power is also much less than before.

Apart from this, although this feeling of being rejected by the world did not cause any direct impact, compared to Ye Wuyou's feeling like a fish in water, he felt like a eunuch going to a brothel, feeling uncomfortable all over.

All of this stems from the restrictions of the 'Lord of the Blessed Land'.

As the lord of Luo River, Lu Caiwei can do all this with just her mind.

The remaining figures in the sky did not respond again, but a burst of laughter was heard, and the whole sky was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Obviously, in their eyes, Shen Shang was just making excuses.

A huge figure slowly rose up again from the collapsed mountain. The figure did not rush out like the man, but climbed out along the mountain wall little by little.

The figure was huge, and the huge mountain was just like a mound in front of him. The figure that could be called a monstrous creature was climbing up little by little, and finally stood on the broken mountain top.

In the bright moonlight, one could see that its wings were broken and there was a huge tear on its shoulder blade.

However, on the gray surface of the armor, the pupils were still extremely scarlet, staring straight at the figure in the sky.

Being stared at by such a guy, even though Shan Shang was currently in the ninth realm and even though he had an absolute advantage at the moment, he couldn't help but frown and his heart trembled.

"What kind of monster is this..."

This is too strange.

From ancient times to the present, Shen Shang has seen many magical powers of transformation, and his ability to control the heavens and the earth is not false, but this guy in front of him is obviously not one of them.

Although its shape is strange, it is not ugly at all. Instead, it looks like a giant that has been magnified several times and is covered with black armor.

Ye Wuyou just stared at the figure without taking any action, and stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

The wounds are healing.

Visible to the naked eye, the speed is extremely fast.

Shan Shang had obviously discovered this, and he certainly couldn't let the other party recover like this.

The hands hidden in the sleeves pointed lightly.

The next moment, the already shattered mountain was completely turned into powder.

A dark and strange figure rushed out, and the wings that were drooping behind it began to wave again, and it came towards it with unparalleled speed.

But then, the huge body was suddenly knocked back more than a hundred feet again.

……

He stepped forward with the sword pointing straight ahead, but was stopped by the person next to him.

Lu Caiwei looked at Luo Qinghan standing beside her, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, a look of confusion on her pretty face.

Looking at the almost one-sided battle situation in the sky, Luo Qinghan's expression was calm, but the arm stretched in front of the girl was firm and unwavering.

"do not go."

Luo Qinghan spoke in a stern voice, but then he felt that it was inappropriate to say so, so he softened his tone and spoke slowly.

"Have you forgotten what he told us before? Caiwei, if you take action and something unexpected happens, then the [Years] that we do not recognize will come true."

In this [Time], it is determined that Lu Caiwei has not reached the seventh realm.

In other words, Lu Caiwei stopped at the sixth realm.

There is no future for the Seven Realms.

Neither Ye Wuyou nor Luo Qinghan could accept such a future.

"But, but he is in danger right now, what if something unexpected happens..." Lu Caiwei's voice was a little anxious. The battle was almost one-sided.

Even though Lu Caiwei used her authority as the Lord of Luo River to weaken the opponent's strength and cut off the opponent's "supply", such powerful magical powers still beat Ye Wuyou to the point where he had no chance to fight back.

Just like now...

The pitch-black wings were torn apart and broken. A huge bone spur was sent into the chest and pierced through the pitch-black armor. Blood dripped from the sky and turned into scarlet raindrops that fell to the ground.

This scene made Luo Qinghan's eyes tremble slightly.

But she still shook her head slowly.

Of course, Ye Wuyou didn't just rush out of the strange territory to fight this group of guys of unknown origin out of sheer bravery.

That would be too stupid.

The group had had a thoughtful discussion before this.

However, those words were a bit profound and difficult for Lu Caiwei and Bai Changzai.

According to Ye Wuyou's words, this time he was stuck in a bug.

【Years】If it is judged to be true, both he and Luo Qinghan can reach the seventh realm, and Ye Wuyou paid the equivalent of 'three years' of time to reach the seventh realm.

In other words, normally at this point in time, Ye Wuyou would need to go through three years before encountering such an inexplicable disaster.

Within three years, Ye Wuyou will not be in life-or-death crisis.

Because [Time] has determined that he will have a future in the Seven Realms.

But now, [time] has allowed them to reach their future state ahead of time, but it has also brought disaster ahead of time.

"I didn't want the seventh realm that was inexplicably given to me in the first place, but it is the seventh realm after all. It would be a waste if I don't take action. This time I will try and see where these guys come from. If it is impossible, I will try my best to [retrace] and return to the previous realm."

Although he was affected by [Time], and although it was a strange power, Ye Wuyou was already in the seventh realm now, and it was not a problem for him to use [Backtracking] with all his strength to forcibly return to his own realm.

But the cost of such erosion will be severe.

Everyone looked confused when they heard this. After all, Luo Qinghan had experienced [Flashback] before and retained his memory, so he asked first.

"Even if we retreat, what's the point? They're already here. Just like you told me before, although Pulao was affected by [Recall], his memory..."

Although the seven realms bestowed by [Time] may have hidden dangers, they are also genuine realms.

If they who are in the Seventh Realm cannot escape the current disaster, will they have a chance of survival if they retreat to the Sixth Realm?

"Well... probably not." Ye Wuyou said with his head tilted.

Luo Qinghan became anxious.

"Then what's the point of you doing this?"

"If I die at the hands of these guys at the sixth level, doesn't that mean the future given to us by [Time] doesn't exist at all?"

"What does it mean... What's the difference between this and this?" Luo Qinghan was extremely puzzled.

"The difference is huge."

Is there a big difference?

If you lose, won’t the fate be the same for the sixth and seventh realms?

But soon, Luo Qinghan realized something.

"You want to see how this weird Time will judge. If Time is not wrong, and we can live to the seventh realm, then when you retreat to the sixth realm, Time will help us survive this disaster?"

"And if Time's judgment is wrong..."

That means that Lu Caiwei has no future in the Seventh Realm, which is also wrong.

But by then, would all of us have no future?

Luo Qinghan stopped talking here.

"Also, you stay here and protect her. Don't let her foolishly rush over to help me. There are probably many guys in this world that I can't defeat, but there are really few who want to kill me easily."

Ye Wuyou pointed at Luo Qinghan and gave her orders in a condescending tone.

But Luo Qinghan did not refute out loud, just nodded silently.

Ye Wuyou looked relaxed and walked leisurely.

After a few steps, feeling the [No Bottom Line] reappearing on his body, Ye Wuyou grinned and chanted to himself, but his voice was full of chillness and determination.

"The King of Hell tells me to die at three o'clock in the morning, and I'll cut my throat at two o'clock." (End of this chapter)

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