"Hey, you're going to do !!!!! Shia" Some monks had their arms ripped off and screamed in pain.

"Crazy, all crazy!!" Some of the monks screamed in terror and flew upwards as fast as they could, dodging the indiscriminate attacks that some of the monks threw into the crowd.

In this chaotic scene, even if they are infancy monks, as long as they are not careful, they will die in the group attack.

In the middle of the venue, flesh and blood were splashed, and blood stained the ground red.

Many people don't understand why those people want to fight, but now that the fight has started, if you don't do it, you will only be killed by others.

That's it

Kill it!!

"Kill !!!!!"

The sound of madness and killing sounded in the hall again, and the tone was full of madness, and each monk became more and more ruthless, and many monks who still maintained their sanity were forced to get involved in this fight, struggling to support themselves for self-preservation.

The defensive circle around the venue was highlighted, and the terrifying spiritual power was spewed out in it, making the spiritual power in the venue extremely rich, and the spiritual power recovery speed of each monk was extremely fast, and even the monks who were cut off - boiled - hands can still burst out with incomparably terrifying power, just like a perpetual motion machine.

Dark-2 had a playful smile on his face, and the bloody scene in the venue made those people feel extremely happy.

"Stupid mortals, so undetermined." Dark—chuckled, looking at the monks with contempt in his eyes, "Let's fight like this, whoever lives to the end is giving you—you—a great gift."

"We don't need our master to come out at all, it only takes a few simple words to make these people kill each other, the people in the Han cultivation world are really disappointing to me." Dark 2 shook his head, but there was still a smile on his lips, and his tone was contemptuous.

"The so-called 9 emperors are nothing more than Erer." Dark 2 squeezed his fist, which was full of explosive power, and the black light flashed in his eyes.

In the corner of the auction table at No. 3 and No. 6, I looked at the hellish venue with some trepidation, helpless, and my body trembled slightly.

"Why, why is this happening??" No. 3 6 blames herself, and always feels that the venue has become like this, which has a lot to do with her.

Suddenly, 3-6 found himself in a shadow, and a pair of delicate boots appeared in his sight.

No. 3 No. 6 was slightly stunned, and slowly raised his head, and saw Chen Jiazheng looking at her calmly.

"You" No. 3 and No. 6 saw Chen Jia appear, and the depths of her eyes flashed with joy that she didn't even notice.

No. 3 No. 6 wants to call Chen Jia, but he doesn't know what to call him.

Chen Jia's black robe was stained with bright red blood, and there were also a lot of blood stains on his right hand.

Chen Jia calmly looked at No. 3 No. 6, whose face was still dry with tears, and stretched out his hand to No. 3 No. 6.

The blood stains on Chen Jia's palm gradually evaporated, and the palm became white and clean.

No. 3 and No. 6 looked at Chen Jia and slightly opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"Get up, — cut me." Chen Jia said softly to No. 3 and No. 6, "No one can hurt you, and you—we."

No. 3 and No. 6 looked at Chen Jia in a daze, feeling inexplicably relieved, and tears swirled in his eyes.

I don't understand why, No. 3 6 always feels that Chen Jia gives her an incomparably reliable feeling, which makes her want to rely on Chen Jia.

But I obviously haven't seen him at all!!

Why is this happening??

No. 3 picked up No. 6 became more and more puzzled in his heart, and only Chen Jia was left in his sight, and the fighting in the venue seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Dark-and Dark 2 were still immersed in their own pleasure, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the blood flowers blooming in the venue, and they didn't seem to notice Chen Jia's existence at all.

"That's" In the private room, Cao Shuangyan and Chen Caiwei were already standing by the window again, and saw Chen Jia on the auction table through the bloody venue, and both of them were stunned.

Around Chen Jia, there seems to be a strange kind of peace and tranquility.

In this violent and bloody venue, it looks extremely strange.

"Who am I—Who am I??" No. 3 No. 6 looked at Chen Jia, with a little confusion in his eyes, and some expectations, "The master called me No. 3 No. 6, am I really artificial??"

"What do I have to do with you??"

"Why do I feel so at ease when you appear in front of me??"

No. 3 6 looked up at Chen Jia and asked a series of questions.

Looking at the confused No. 3 No. 6, the corners of Chen Jia's mouth hooked slightly, squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed No. 3 No. 6's head, and scratched her tall nose.

"Silly girl, you're my sister." Chen Jia smiled and said softly.

"Sister" No. 3 picked up No. 6 and heard Chen Jia's words again, and something seemed to be touched in her heart—like, "I, I"

"Isn't it man-made??"

"Hmm." Chen Jia said softly, "You and everyone else are the same."

"That master, he"

"Didn't he tell you to forget him??" Chen Jia whispered, "You will follow me in the future."

"Following you??" No. 3 and No. 6 asked.

"Well, you'll follow me in the future." Chen Jia held the weak and boneless hand of No. 3 and No. 6, "In the name of Xiaoyue."

"Satsuki??" No. 3 picked up No. 6 and read it softly.

"In the name of the crescent moon, follow my surname." Chen Jia smiled, "The name may be a bit vulgar, but it will be fine."

"Chen Xiaoyue??" No. 3 picked up No. 6 and laughed, "My name is Chen Xiaoyue!!"

The voice of No. 3 and No. 6 came into the ears of Dark-2, causing Dark-2's face to change suddenly, and he quickly turned around.

"You!!" Dark—Seeing Chen Jia appear on the auction table, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked.

Chen Jia didn't look at Dark-He-2, and whispered to No. 3 and No. 6, "Don't move here anymore."

"I'm going to fetch two heads for you."

1 Collapse of the reliance

"9, 9 Emperor, you are finally willing to come out of that small private room!!" Dark—Watching Chen Jia block Chen Xiaoyue further behind, slowly walking towards those people, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then forcibly held back the tightness in his heart Chen Jia and said to Chen Jia, "How do you see the excitement??"

Chen Jia didn't pay attention to the dark words, but walked towards the dark people without hurrying.

Dark—Seeing Chen Jia's indifferent face, he nodded with Dark 2 Reality, and then slowly retreated backwards.

Although those people have not seen the 9 Emperors, but the 9 Emperors are not famous, and they can't help but be careless.

"Do you think we're afraid of you anymore??" Dark—continued to whisper to Chen Jia, his eyes becoming grim.

However, Dark-2 still goes back and no-a bit of ambiguity.

The fighting in the hall continued, and every moment someone died, and with every person who died, the blood of the people was stimulated again.

The venue was completely stained red with blood.

"You don't understand what kind of strength our Shadow Gate has at all, and the Shadow Gate you see now is not even the tip of an iceberg."

"And you are only 9 emperors, you have only recently become famous, if it weren't for the rules in the door, and when you killed the Jade Demon Venerable, the people of the Earth Pavilion Guard would have already taken action and killed you."

"But judging from the strength you shown, I'm afraid you don't need the big names of the Pavilion Guard-level to take action, our master is enough to torture you to death."

Dark—kept retreating, with a hideous smile on his face, and kept taunting Chen Jia.

No matter how dark and ridiculous he was, he couldn't hide his jealousy of Chen Jia.

Chen Jia looked at the darkness calmly, and the speed of approaching those people did not change in the slightest.

However, the space next to Chen Jia began to twist slightly, and a black-robed man with a silver mask fell out of the distorted space and smashed on the floor of the auction table.

Bright red blood soaked the ground in an instant.

The man with the silver mask had a hideous blood hole in his mouth, all four limbs were twisted, and his breath was weak.

But after the man appeared, an extremely mysterious aura unconsciously emanated from his body.

Although the man's breath is weak, judging from the level of that breath, it is a monk of the Tribulation!!

When the man appeared, the coercion of the monks of the Tribulation Period suddenly permeated the venue, and all the monks who were fighting again felt the incomparably terrifying coercion, and they all stopped fighting, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily under the pressure of the Tribulation Period.

Crossing, crossing the robbery monks??

Grunt!!

—Thinking that it was almost a step to ascend to immortality, the brains of the supreme beings began to tremble, and they couldn't imagine why there were monks in the Tribulation Period here.

That's the supreme being that surpasses the whole world!!

9 Emperor's Realm!!

"That's—" The monk's eyes widened, his bloodstained face was full of horror, and he turned to look at the auction table with some mechanical eyes.

But when he saw the scene on the auction table, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain went down, becoming blank.

The monk who exuded a terrifying aura was now limp and limp on the ground, his limbs twisted and his breathing weak.

The blood stained on the silver mask made everyone fall into deep despair.

So, that's the Monk of the Tribulation??

Such a stimulating picture made all the monks, time, not react, and fell into extreme sluggishness.

More and more monks noticed the strangeness of the auction table, and the hall gradually became quiet, and the monks who were fighting each other stood up again, looking at the auction table in a daze, and those people even forgot to breathe.

How, how is it possible??

After Dark-2 saw the man with the silver mask, his face changed instantly, infinite fear appeared in his eyes, and his eyes began to soften.

"Lord, master??"

Darkly—tentatively asked the silver-faced man who had fallen to the ground, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.

How is this possible!!

He sealed off the entire venue, completely isolated it from the outside world, preventing the monks from escaping, and observing the changes in the venue.

He was tasked with bringing the clones over and plunging the venue into chaos, and if necessary, he would fight with the 9 Emperors.

As a monk of the Tribulation, he naturally has the confidence to live two tricks with the 9 Emperors.

However, he didn't expect that when everything was going well, Chen Jia appeared in front of him, and then easily defeated him.

After that, he ceased to be human.

The silver-faced man really tasted the ultimate cruelty and pain in the world during that time.

The silver-faced man struggled to look up at Dark-and-Dark2, his eyes full of fear.

He really doesn't understand why the 9th Emperor is so strong!!

"Master!!" After seeing the pupils of the silver-faced man, Dark-Dark 2 finally believed the fact that he had seen the fact that the owner of those people, who relied on the horror of the Existence of Survival, had already broken 4 limbs at this moment, and the Hungarian mouth was blasted out of a bloody hole!!

Darkness and Darkness 2 felt infinite fear in their hearts at this moment, and their hearts softened, and when they retreated, they fell directly to the floor.

"How, how??" Dark—and secretly looked at Chen Jia in horror, he didn't expect Chen Jia to be so powerful at all!!

"Help, save me" The silver-faced man weakly asked for help from Dark-Dark2, not at all as a monk should be.

It's so helpless.

The monks in the field felt extremely cold when they saw the silver-faced man whose limbs were twisted to an exaggerated exaggeration, and the eyes that looked at Chen Jia were full of fear, without exception.

How can there be such a powerful person in this world?

The monks couldn't imagine what kind of existence could make a being comparable to a god become like this again??

Who the hell is he, who the hell is he?

At this time, in fact, everyone had an answer in their hearts, but no one dared to think about it.

Don't dare to think about it.

In the frightened gaze of the surrounding monks, Chen Jia didn't care about the silver-masked man who asked for help, but kept approaching Dark-Dark-2.

Chen Jia kept the monk for now, just to let Dark-Dark2 feel more-the taste of hope.

Death is not what Chen Jia wants.

When it is found that those people's dependence cannot protect those people, the truest weakness in the hearts of those people will be unreservedly displayed for Chen Jia to trample on.

"Don't, don't come here!!" Dark-2 also lost his previous self-confidence, and looked at Chen Jia in horror and shouted.

Now, those people really felt the horror of the 9 Emperors.

Cold, and extremely depressing.

Chen Jia came to the front of Dark-2 with an indifferent look in his eyes.

There was silence in the venue, and everyone looked at Chen Jia deadly, not daring to move.

The darkness and darkness 2 that had frightened those people before, but now they fell to the ground like a waste dog, wagging their tails at Chen Jia and begging for mercy, and the drama was endless.

Shh

Suddenly, the monks in the hall seemed to hear the sound of chains rubbing, and their eyes flashed with confusion.

Afterwards, those people found that the entire venue had been surrounded by black chains that exuded demonic energy, and Chen Jia also had chains behind him swinging irregularly, exuding a terrifying momentum.

The black gas filled the hall again.

When everyone saw the black chains, their frightened eyes instantly became hot.

This black chain

"He, he's really the 9th Emperor!!"

1. The ...... that cannot be changed between the two bake

The atmosphere in the venue became hot, and most of the monks looked at Chen Jia on the auction table feverishly, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.

In today's world, the 9 Emperors have become the belief of the majority of monks.

That kind of invincible posture, that kind of domineering attitude, is the self-freedom that countless people dream of again.

When someone really reaches the point of being free again, it is enough for countless people who have seen the peak scenery to follow.

Just like the Zai Immortal Plane, when Chen Jia ascended to the top of the infant position, there were countless people who were centrifugal and detached, and there were other infant-for-tat confrontations and constant exclusion.

It's just because there are more than one infant in the Immortal Plane, although that is still supreme.

However, when Chen Jia broke through the realm of Qi Ying and became a supreme god, no one in the whole world dared to discuss Chen Jia, and every year there will be ten thousand sects to come to the court and offer offerings.

Qi Ying can wait to meet the Immortal Emperor in the palace again, and the foundation needs to be outside the city, and the flow of refining qi and melting stars under the foundation can only be outside the city.

Even so, there are still hundreds of millions of monks and creatures who go to listen.

If it weren't for the fact that the Immortal Plane was too large, and too many monks would not be able to reach the Heavenly Xuan Divine Prefecture for the rest of their lives, the number would only be even greater!! At that time, the dream of many monks was to listen to the Immortal Emperor's sermon.

And although the status of the 9 Emperors on the earth is not as exaggerated as when the Immortal Emperor is on the plane, it has also reached another peak.

When the monks saw Chen Jiana's black chain, they all became fanatical, like fanatical fans chasing stars seeing their idols, they were extremely excited, and they couldn't wait to wave their flags and shout.

"9 Emperors!!!!! —An exclamation rang out in the crowd, and his tone was excited.

This - the sound of the 9 emperors, completely set off a shocking frenzy in the crowd, and those monks who were fighting seemed to have forgotten their hatred at this moment, looking at Chen Jia excitedly, their eyes were full of light, and they were extremely excited.

The bodies of the big names of the major existences in the re-entry also began to tremble slightly, staring at Chen Jia, and their shuangxu was a little weak.

The person who lit the lamp was the —!! of the 9 emperors

All the big people exploded in their minds, and infinite fear welled up in their hearts.

Jing, Jingran met 9 emperors!!

Grunt!!

The big guys swallowed hard—spittle, completely unable to believe their eyes.

The big shots in the rematch, but many people have watched some videos about the 9 Emperors vs. Shen Nongzi, and they deeply understand how the 9 Emperors are supreme.

It can be said that even if all the existences of the re-field are added up, I am afraid that Chen Jia, the Sword Emperor of the 9 Emperors, can crush those people to death with one finger.

Even, as long as he commanded, the existence of those people would be overwhelmed by the crowd in an instant.

Everyone wants to tie up with the 9 Emperors, obviously obeying the orders of the 9 Emperors is the easiest shortcut to curry favor with the 9 Emperors.

When the existence on which they rely cannot give those people a sense of security, the big people become more vulnerable than anyone else.

Compared to the carnival of the scattered cultivators, the big names are obviously much heavier.

However, there are also many big people who worship the 9 Emperors, but because they are worried about the end of their existence, they behave so tightly, not that fanatically.

Chen Jia didn't pay attention to the reaction of the monks in the venue, and that person had already known that Chen Jia would come to this venue.

Or maybe it is also that person's arrangement to let Chen Xiaoyue appear in front of Chen Jia.

Chen Jia is innocent, that person will carry a fixed surname when he does things, and then bury the cause and effect that people have to do, and then wait for the person to take the bait step by step.

That person is innocent of Chen Jia's surname, as long as Chen Jia understands that Chen Xinyue is coming to the Demon Capital, as long as Chen Jia sees Chen Xiaoyue's photo, then Chen Jia will definitely come here

Witness - a fight.

Although the fight had no effect on Chen Jia at all, that person must have his own purpose when he did this!!

After baking for tens of thousands of years, Chen Jia has been baked again.

Or perhaps, after Chen Jia crossed over, this game of chess had already begun to be played, and when Chen Jia returned to Earth, the chess game officially began.

- Light - Dark, the pinnacle of the two supreme powers.

For Chen Jia now, he can't see the baking of that person's cloth clearly, so what Chen Jia can do now is to do whatever he wants.

Of course, Chen Jia's desire to destroy that person's baking is very simple, Bi Jing's every move is a ring-ring, as long as Chen Jia has a time against his own will, the whole game of chess will collapse directly, and the baking momentum will develop in the direction of the end.

And Chen Jia will have demons due to going against his will, and that person will also collapse due to the collapse of his own baking, which is a lose-lose move.

Chen Jia has already had a few opportunities to directly break this big bake

For example, if you don't go back to Earth and don't go to the New Moon, if you don't go through the New Moon's book of life and death, if you don't come to the Demon Capital and let the New Moon go to the trouble of the Shadow Gate, if you don't go to the Demon Capital, you will kill Chen Xiaoyue now.

However, these are the things that Chen Jia is not destined to do.

If Chen Jia really did this in order to break the bake

Then he won't become a supreme god who intimidates the entire Immortal Realm.

The ultimate goal of cultivation is to reach the pinnacle again for the sake of self-recreation.

Therefore, Chen Jia will only indifferently accept the baking of that person's cloth, - step - step by step.

Anyway, no matter how that person's baking develops, in the end, the two will have a fight.

And what that person did was just to minimize the gap between the two.

Chen Jia is also innocent, that person deeply understands the gap between the two.

However, no matter what happened to him, Chen Jia was confident that he would finally defeat that person.

Since there has never been a defeat under Chen Jia, he was able to defeat Chen Jia.

It is also because Chen Jia is the Immortal Emperor, the supreme avatar.

"Don't, don't come, spare us!!" Dark-2 and Dark-2 have squeezed into the group and retreated to the edge of the auction table.

When the black chains appeared, Dark-2 finally understood the gap between himself and the 9 Emperors.

That's not something that time can make up for.

Darkness - Darkness 2 even has a kind of illusion, even if you give those people thousands of years, you can't break the chains made of those demonic gas.

Chen Jia calmly looked at the hastily dark-and-dark2, and stayed in front of those people again.

Chen Xiaoyue waited quietly in the rear, looking at Chen Jia's back, with an inexplicable peace in her heart.

She has completely accepted Chen Xiaoyue's identity.

"Brother" Chen Xiaoyue looked at Chen Jia's back, "The strange feeling is very comfortable, very warm, I have never experienced it."

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoyue felt palpitations, and her heart began to beat violently.

"W-What's going on??" Chen Xiaoyue's pupils shrank, not understanding what was going on.

Something seems to have quietly changed.

Sizzle

The black chains gradually wrapped around the bodies of Dark-2, binding the two of them and hanging them back into the air.

The monks in the hall all looked at the chained darkness and darkness2, as if they had a premonition of the death of both of them.

The two monks at the peak of the god transformation will die like this, without accident.

"Ah !!!!!"

The demonic energy on the chains soaked into the bodies of Dark-2, and the two began to let out a terrible howl, and their faces turned pale and black.

— Pain that has never been felt before makes those people have a direct mental breakdown and hit the soul.

This—moment, dark—and dark 2 came to mind

Only to die!!

…… That person

The unbearable pain constantly pounded the soul of Dark-Dark2, stimulating the nerves of both of those people.

The monks in the hall heard the roars of Dark-2, and none of them were moved.

Many of them had been brutally punished, but they had never heard such a terrible scream.

It's like, in the abyss of hope, the wail of an evil ghost who is tortured endlessly and will never be able to climb out of the abyss.

The monks even heard the Dark-Dark2 roar, begging for death.

At this time, all the monks really felt the terrible of the 9 Emperors.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Dark-2, all the monks felt a chill in their hearts, and the fanaticism in their eyes couldn't help but decrease a little.

Under the worship of the 9 emperors, everyone had a little more awe and fear.

Chen Jia raised his eyes to look at the darkness and darkness 2 who were hanging in the air, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

The black chains tightened more and more, directly breaking the bones of the two people, and the chains were embedded in the flesh of those people, and the flesh turned out.

"Ah !!!!!"

Blood dripped along with the chains, and then formed a pool of blood on the auction table.

"No, don't!!" Dark-and-Dark2's face became distorted, and his eyes were full of fear and pain, "Please, please!!"

Laugh at!!

The chains shrank violently, and the entire venue fell silent again, and Dark-2 was instantly cut into several sections, smashed to the ground, and soaked in blood.

—The monks looked at the fragments of the ground in a daze, and their bodies began to tremble slightly, and many of the monks were so weak from fear that they could not stand still, and fell to the ground again.

The silver-faced man with 4 twisted limbs saw the darkness - and the darkness 2 died like this, and he was completely determined.

He had hoped that Dark-2 would send out a distress signal and let the Shadowgate's companions save them

But with the death of Dark-2, the hope of the silver-faced man Yui is also dashed.

Having lost the belief in survival, the silver-faced man could not support his serious injuries, and his breath began to become weak rapidly.

Thump!!

At this time, the two cloned women fainted directly and fell to the ground, and Chen Xiaoyue also fell to the floor, covered in cold sweat.

"How, how??" Chen Xiaoyue found that her heartbeat was getting more and more intense, and she always felt that something big would happen next.

Her whole body began to feel weak.

Chen Jia noticed Chen Xiaoyue's strange appearance, his eyes changed slightly, and he instantly went over and hugged Chen Xiaoyue into his arms.

"Satsuki??" Chen Xiaoyue's change was without warning, and even Chen Jia didn't notice it in advance.

"I—I'm a little tired, I don't have the strength in my whole body." Chen Xiaoyue continued to break out in a cold sweat, looking at Chen Jia and saying with difficulty, she was weak.

Chen Jia's spiritual power instantly wrapped Chen Xiaoyue's whole body, and he checked all of Chen Xiaoyue's body, and found nothing unusual at all.

"How??" Chen Jia frowned slightly, and after checking Chen Xiaoyue's body, he still didn't find anything unusual.

However, Chen Xiaoyue's muscles began to gradually atrophy, and her heart continued to accelerate.

Every cell in her body seemed to stop functioning for some reason.

Life, hanging — line.

Chen Jia can only use spiritual power to simulate the functions of Chen Xiaoyue's body cells to maintain Chen Xiaoyue's body normal.

And the two women who fell, Chen Jia also found the same thing in their bodies, and could only devote his energy to treat the two of them.

The human body is too complex, and Chen Jia needs to simulate the function of each cell, while maintaining the normal operation of each organ of the three people, which is also a big burden for Chen Jia, who has not yet fully recovered his soul.

Every individual cell, how can it be remembered?

"Is it the reason for the clone??" Chen Jia lowered his eyes and quietly hugged Chen Xiaoyue, constantly transmitting spiritual power.

"You, you"

"Call brother." Chen Jia looked at the weak Chen Xiaoyue and corrected softly.

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Chen Xiaoyue was slightly stunned, then pursed her pale lips and laughed.

"Brother, brother, will I die??"

"It won't." Chen Jia lowered his head, his eyes were covered by the shadow of his hair, and he couldn't see the expression clearly.

"Hmm." Chen Xiaoyue nodded, and arched into Chen Jia's arms with all her might, but due to the weakness of her whole body, she did not succeed.

Chen Jia noticed Chen Xiaoyue's actions and hugged Chen Xiaoyue a few more points.

Feeling Chen Jia's powerful strength and the warmth of her body, Chen Xiaoyue felt inexplicably at ease, and her violent heartbeat seemed to slow down.

The monks in the hall looked at Chen Jia quietly and held their breath.

Although those people did not understand what had just happened, and the bodies of Dark-2 were still soaked in pools of blood, they understood that it was no longer time to speak.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere of the whole venue became dull and faintly clouded with a layer of sadness.

In the private room, Chen Caiwei watched Chen Jia hug Chen Xiaoyue, who suddenly fell, and moved her toes slightly, and was about to move forward, but was stopped by Cao Shuangyan.

Chen Caiwei looked at Cao Shuangyan in a daze, but found that Cao Shuangyan was looking at herself, her brows were slightly locked, and she shook her head gently.

Chen Caiwei stopped her impulse and looked in the direction of Chen Jiasuo.

No one is innocent of what happened, but everyone understands

Now you should not speak, just watch quietly.

"Why, why is this happening??" Chen Xiaoyue looked at Chen Jia and asked with some confusion, she suddenly felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, as if she couldn't support them with her own strength.

Obviously there was nothing before, why suddenly??

"It's none of your business." Chen Jia said softly, "Don't talk, relax."

This is the first time that Chen Jia has used spiritual power to simulate every function of every cell in the human body on such a large scale, and even DN replication and transcription have to rely on spiritual power to provide power.

This is something that cannot even be done by building a foundation.

It is no longer possible to nourish the three of them with spiritual power alone, and Chen Jia can only make the three of them function normally by personally analyzing and imitating every function of the human body.

It is very simple to kill - the individual, to save - the individual is all kinds of difficult.

"Brother, are you tired??" Chen Xiaoyue saw beads of sweat on Chen Jia's forehead for the first time, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"It's just a little unaccustomed." Chen Jia replied.

To complete such a large number of complex tasks in a short period of time, this is indeed the most difficult thing that Chen Jia encountered when he returned to Earth.

Resurrection - individuals need countless people to sacrifice blood, that is, in order to absorb the essence of life of all people, with the blood of countless people, to reshape - the body of the individual, obviously what Chen Jiaxian does again is more difficult than the resurrection of the individual!!

Besides, it is three jobs at the same time!

"Evil Emperor, you guy" Chen Jia lowered his eyes, holding Chen Xiaoyue's hand, trembling slightly.

"Yes, yes, it's me."

At this time, the silver-faced man behind Zai Chen Jia stood up a little distorted, and a gloomy voice came out of his mouth.

In this moment, the space seemed to freeze, not even the light moved, and everything was frozen again.

Even the dust floating in the air was stilled in the light.

Time

It's still.

2 must not be endured

"How long is he going to kneel??"

On the outskirts of the Demon Capital, in a no-man's land, Chen Xinyue hid behind the abandoned house, watching Chen Lesheng kowtow continuously, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Dust Lesheng has been kneeling here again—day and night.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no pedestrians around, someone would have come and driven him away.

He's acting like a madman.

"Master, maybe it's because you gave him too much stimulation from Zaichen's Manor yesterday, and made him become like this." The Soul Eater Demon Sword smiled bitterly at Chen Xinyue, it didn't understand what Chen Lesheng was doing again, and how long this state would last.

Chen Xinyue tracked down Dust Le Sheng to come here in order to find the Shadow Gate through Dust Le Sheng, and then destroy it.

Chen Xinyue understands about cloning, and when she and Xingyu escaped again, she understood that the Shadow Gate would use her genes to create clones in batches.

Perhaps due to the imperfection of technology, most of the clones do not live for a long time, and every defect that is created will be ruthlessly destroyed, regardless of whether they have human consciousness or not.

Chen Xinyue only knew that the Shadow Gate had a plan to clone her, but she didn't understand how cruel the clones would be in this plan.

And when Chen Xinyue was in the 8 Snake Qi families, he found the clues of the Shadow Gate clone from the 8 Snake Qi families, and then returned to the East China Sea and went out to investigate in person, and finally understood the truth about the cloning.

In Chen Xinyue's opinion, those clones were born because of her, and they also had their own lives, so they shouldn't be treated like this.

Such a trampling on life!!

Chen Xinyue could never stand the fact that a living person was melted alive by chemicals, simply because of the failure of the experiment.

The cloned people are also people!!

—Thinking that those destroyed clones were born of herself, Chen Xinyue's eyes flashed—a trace of pain white, and her fists clenched.

"These guys"

"Master." The Soul Eater Demon Sword sensed Chen Xinyue's mood change again, and hurriedly calmed him.

Now that Chen Xinyue is lacking, the Soul Eater Demon Sword must use its own soul power to maintain the stability of the Crescent Moon Soul at all times, and it is obvious that the violent mood swings are not conducive to the stability of the Crescent Moon's soul.

Therefore, whenever Chen Xinyue's mood fluctuated violently, the Soul Eater Demon Sword would try to make Chen Xinyue calm.

Or, let Chen Xinyue demonize.

Now that Chen Xinyue is already in a semi-demonic state, as long as he accepts the power of the Soul Eater Demon Sword, he can temporarily become completely demonized and become extremely calm.

At that time, the Soul Eater Demon Sword was not worried that the clear excitement of the new moon would cause the soul to dissipate.

"That damn evil emperor, where is the hell going to hide??" The Soul Eater Demon Sword muttered quietly, eager to press the Evil Emperor who had taken Chen Xinyue's soul to the ground and explode the hammer.

"What are you talking about??"

"No, nothing!!" The Soul Eater Demon Sword instantly realized that he had leaked his words, and hurriedly snorted and changed the subject.

"Master, look, that guy has changed!!"

Hearing the words of the Soul Eater Demon Sword, Chen Xinyue was successfully diverted and looked at Chen Lesheng.

Seeing that Chen Xinyue didn't continue to dwell on the topic just now, the Soul Eater Demon Sword couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and concentrate his mind.

Dust has indeed changed.

Around Zai Chenlesheng, a blood-colored magic circle suddenly appeared, with complex patterns and a terrifying aura.

"From yesterday to now, he has been kowtowing for 2 hours, right??" The Soul Eater Sword said solemnly, "What more ritual is it going to do?"

"Possibly." Chen Xinyue solemnly looked at the dust that was not kowtowing, and clenched the Soul Eater Demon Sword.

"In the cultivation world of the Han Kingdom, we can only find the branch of the Shadow Gate Xuan Pavilion, and there is no news in the Underground Pavilion."

"It stands to reason that cloning should be done by the Yellow Pavilion, based on the estimation of the strength of the Shadow Gate, the people in the Underground Pavilion at least have monks who have crossed the catastrophe, and even the immortals have those people and those people, they shouldn't do such a thing as cloning, right?" Chen Xinyue looked at the bright red magic circle, and her eyes were full of doubt.

"According to the master—I think it's a little strange too." The Soul Eater Sword's tone also became solemn, "I also collected information about cloning on Earth before, for example, the members of the Shadow Gate Pavilion should not get those bottles and cans."

"Could it be that the so-called cloning has another hidden meaning??" The Soul Eater came up with this conjecture.

"Perhaps." Hearing the words of the Soul Devouring Demon Sword, Chen Xinyue also nodded slightly, "After the Shadow Gate Pavilion appears, the truth will be revealed."

"I will never allow those people to trample on life like this!!"

Chen Xinyue clenched her fists again, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Although Chen Lesheng didn't kowtow anymore, he still knelt.

The surrounding blood-colored circles became more and more complicated and mysterious, and the terrifying aura began to permeate the surrounding area, and the sky gradually became dark red.

Even around Chen Xinyue, a layer of bright red as blood film appeared.

"It's coming!!" The Soul Eater Demon Sword shouted, and the condensed demonic qi instantly wrapped Chen Xinyue's whole body.

Chen Xinyue's hair became bright red, her pupils were filled with extreme cold light, and a faint red glow flowed through her blood-red eyes.

The weakness of Chen Xinyue's face was completely replaced by extreme coldness at this moment, and the corners of her mouth even had a cold arc.

Demonization!!

Chen Xinyue calmly looked at her palm, slightly clenched into a fist and then released, feeling the terrifying power hidden in it.

The power of the Supreme Artifact of the Soul Eater Demon Sword has been completely fused with Chen Xinyue.

Although the Soul Eater Demon Sword is not in its heyday, Chen Xinyue at this moment is enough to look at the world.