Chapter 59 Suppression
Old Tang's heart suddenly tightened, and a strong sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart, as if a big bell was ringing deep in his mind, sending out a deafening alarm.

At this critical moment, the spiritual sea that was originally as dark as ink and bottomless suddenly emitted countless dazzling golden lights.

These lights were like bright meteors streaking across the night sky, or like the first rays of sunlight breaking through at dawn, illuminating the entire spiritual world with lightning speed, turning the originally dark and deep ocean into a golden color in an instant.

Along with the shining golden light, countless divine chains of order came like nimble dragons, roaring through the air from all directions.

They were extremely fast, making sharp sounds of breaking wind, and pierced Lao Tang's limbs and head in the blink of an eye. The powerful impact made it impossible for Lao Tang to dodge.

There was a series of dull sounds, and those divine chains of order were like steel nails, deeply embedded in his body, nailing him firmly to the spot, making him unable to move.

At the same time, countless golden mists began to gather together rapidly, gradually condensing into a vague outline of a human figure.

As time went by, the figure became clearer and clearer, and finally revealed the image of a man standing tall and standing tall in the air - it was Gu Chen.

He looked down calmly at Old Tang who was pinned down below, and with a slight wave of his hands, two sharp gusts of wind shot out like lightning.

The finger winds intertwined and entangled in the air, instantly turning into an extremely powerful suppressive force, pressing down fiercely on Old Tang's head.

In an instant, Old Tang felt as if he was being pressed down by an extremely heavy mountain, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of that suppressing force, a strange pattern slowly emerged above his forehead. This pattern flickered with a faint light and exuded a mysterious aura.

You know, at this moment, they are in the sea of ​​spirituality and exist in the form of spiritual bodies. If they were in the physical state in the real world, the blow that just passed through the head would probably be enough to kill anyone on the spot.

However, even so, the severely injured Old Tang still endured the severe pain, raised his head with difficulty, and stared at Gu Chen in front of him with eyes full of horror and disbelief.

In the next second, Old Tang's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of extreme astonishment.

Because he clearly saw that under the golden figure, there were actually purple meridians hidden that seemed to be real. These meridians were like spider webs, densely covering Gu Chen's body, and constantly flowing with powerful power fluctuations.

He finally knew what that thing was that was similar to the Golden Dragon King, yet completely different.

And he discovered much more than that.

"Purple Brilliant Heavenly Dragon Slayer?! Why do you have the luck of the Sun and Moon Empire?"

After the Sun-Moon Empire changed its name to the Federation, it became almost impossible for the fortune of a country to be concentrated in one person. The fortune of the Sun-Moon Empire was completely dispersed.

However, in the eyes of this divine consciousness, Gu Chen was an exception.

This destiny not only includes the destiny of the empire, but also the destiny of soul beasts.

The total is at least twice or more than Huo Yuhao's ten thousand years ago!

what's the situation?
Why does this happen?
Hasn’t the Lord of the Planes almost refined the planes?
As the saying goes, one person's luck cannot suppress the luck of a country. No matter how great one person's luck is, it is impossible to suppress the national luck that is gathered together by all the people in a country.

Unless it is destiny!
Destiny caused that country to perish.

But it was clear that destiny had placed the entire nation's destiny and fortune on one person. If one wanted to kill him, it would be almost impossible, as they would be met with a counterattack from the heavens.

Unless fate abandons this person.

But it is also impossible. As long as the son of destiny chosen by the mainland does not do anything harmful to the world and destroy the way of heaven, it is impossible for him to be abandoned by the way of heaven.

If Tang Wulin gets together with this guy, something bad will happen!
"Tang San, this should be the first time we meet, but you are not the real Tang San. I should call you Old Tang!"

Even though he was just a shadow at this moment, Old Tang could still see a hint of sarcasm in Gu Chen's words.

"Since you know my identity, why don't you let me go?"

Old Tang's eyes narrowed. Even if this spiritual consciousness disappeared or was destroyed, he would completely wipe out this person!

If a person with such great fortune cannot be a dog, then he is doomed to die!
"Let's not get into all this nonsense. You should have discovered my bloodline by now. The moment you knew, our relationship was irreconcilable. You're actually quite wronged, having been met with my hostility for no reason. But what does that have to do with me? Who told you to bring the Abyss here?"

Gu Chen had a faint smile on his lips, and his right hand kept sliding in the void, and one mysterious rune after another was drawn.

"But don't worry, and don't even think about passing the news to my main body. I won't give you any chance. Just have a good sleep. I can't kill you, but I can still make you sleep and get hurt!"

Gu Chen stretched out his right hand, and the runes seemed to be attracted and floated in front of him, forming a spear made purely of runes.

Gu Chen took a step forward, and the distance between him and Old Tang was instantly shortened. He walked slowly, not in a hurry. Like a cat teasing a mouse, he teleported with each step, but each time he teleported, the distance was shorter.

"Golden Thirteen Halberds!"

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Old Tang naturally could not sit still and wait for death. His entire figure instantly dissipated, and when he reappeared, he was the shadow of a golden trident.

"Gone never to return!"

The golden trident shot out violently, and the sea of ​​spirituality was dyed with a layer of ocean color, with gold and dark blue intertwined in the air.

"Little Doyle!"

boom!
Gu Chen chuckled, facing the attacking trident, he swung the spear in his hand without dodging, and the golden trident was cut off directly as if it were made of paper.

The two sections of the trident slowly dissipated, and Old Tang's figure appeared again, but he had been cut into two parts, cut in half. The lower half fell into the distance, while the upper half stayed in place, looking at him in astonishment.

"how is this possible?"

"I'm not as good as you in terms of mental power. After all, even if you only have a divine thought, even if it's a divine thought, it's still a divine thought. But when it comes to playing with mental power, ten of you can't compare to me!"

"Goodbye, Old Tang. The next time we meet will be the day you die!"

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(End of this chapter)

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