"This kid...... Did he really choose the Gate of Despair?"

The Spirit of the Xuanmen looked at the disappearing Gate of Despair in amazement, the shock ******on his face was not calm, and then he shook his head and sighed, "I hope he can succeed! Since the collapse of the Tenth Heavenly Gate, no one has ever been able to come out of it alive!"

His form slowly vanished.

Meanwhile......

Inside the Gate of Despair.

Jiang Chen's figure appeared in pitch black, there was nothing here, only pitch black.

I can't see my fingers, I can't see anything!

"It's such a weird place, you have to see what ...... around" Jiang Chen was in the boundless darkness, urging Xuan Gong, trying to condense a flame to illuminate.

Rumble!

A ball of fire condensed at the fingertips, blooming into a scorching heat wave.

However......

Everything around is still eerily dark.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Chen's mouth opened wide.

He could feel the flame on his fingertips, enough to illuminate a radius of 100 meters, but now he couldn't see a single flame.

I tried a few more times, but it was still in vain.

Jiang Chen could only give up, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Then try the ...... of Divine Thoughts"

The power of his current divine thoughts has reached the high level of the Spirit Emperor, and with one thought, it is enough to envelop a radius of thousands of miles.

Divine thoughts swept over.

Jiang Chen's face became more and more ugly: "My divine thoughts can't even sense my own existence, this desperate place is too weird, isn't it?"

Unable to observe the situation around him, Jiang Chen could only walk cautiously towards the front.

Stomp, stomp!

In the darkness, only Jiang Chen's footsteps echoed.

It seemed like he had been gone for days, months, even years, but there was no way to get out of here, and he couldn't see any light.

"Damn, how can this be? Is there no exit here at all?"

"No wonder this place is called a place of despair, in such a place where you can't see your fingers, there is no end, and you can never see hope, what can you call it if it's not called a place of despair?"

"Could it be that I, Jiang Chen, am going to die of old age here?"

Jiang Chen frowned and pondered, "No, it's impossible." Qingniu Tongzi has an inextricable relationship with his father, and since he let me enter the tenth heaven, he will definitely not let me die. No matter, since I can't get out, I'll just cultivate here. It just so happens that the "Northern Pluto Divine Fist" has not yet been thoroughly understood!"

Jiang Chen's "Northern Pluto Divine Fist" has already reached the second level of consummation, the third level of entry, if the third level is practiced to the realm of consummation, it can explode eight times the power under one punch.

In this way......

Even if he didn't use the time mystery, Jiang Chen could also defeat those top people at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

As for the Emperor Realm!

It is already the strongest existence under the demigods, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the top of mortals, if you don't use the mystery of time, it will be difficult to fight against it at all!

"Kun's body is huge, and its power is incomparably terrifying. When he was in the Emperor Realm, he could urge the fifth Northern Pluto God Fist, which could shatter the demigods with one punch. Although my physical body is not as powerful as Kun, it is already at the top level in the Human Emperor Realm. It shouldn't be a problem to play the third layer......"

Whew!

Jiang Chen's figure moved, and the whole person turned into a series of afterimages.

His fist kept swinging.

Boom Boom!

The shadows of the fists shook the air, and they were extremely terrifying, which could make the heavens and the earth lose their color. In the entire dark space, it seemed that in his fist, it was constantly vibrating, and there was a feeling that it was about to be exploded.

"No, no, no, the angle of force is not right......"

Jiang Chen continued to cultivate the "Northern Pluto Divine Fist" and fell into a state of madness.

Three months later.

The third entry to "Fist of the Northern Pluto"!

Five months later!

Ten months later!

A year and a half later, Jiang Chen finally cultivated the third level of the "Northern Pluto Divine Fist" to the Perfection Mirror Realm, and with one punch, it was enough to burst eight times the strength, and this punch alone could make the void vibrate and tear the sky. If it was before, Jiang Chen would need to use the Spirit Slashing Sword to tear the void.

Now he can shatter the void with one punch with his physical body.

That's a big step forward!

"Damn, it's been a year and a half, and I still can't find a way out. I only had three months left in my three-year appointment with Xiang Tianwen, and there was Tsing Yi...... Although there is a Xuantian Ice Coffin created by the Xuantian Mother Marrow, which can allow her to continue her life for five years, if I want to step into the Spirit Emperor level, it is impossible to do it without adventure. I'm going to get out as soon as I can......"

Jiang Chen's heart became more and more anxious.

He constantly urged his martial arts, sword techniques, and constantly attacked the dark space.

But this dark space is like a bottomless abyss, mercilessly devouring his power, and the dark space is like a mosquito, not moving at all.

Despair gradually occupied Jiang Chen's heart.

"Let me out!"

"I can't stay here anymore......"

"Let me out......"

Jiang Chen roared angrily, the blood in his eyes became more and more red, his long hair danced wildly, and the true yuan around his body escaped uncontrollably, forming a terrifying wind.

It's a sign of madness!

The three-year appointment with Xiang Tianwen, Xiao Qingyi's life and death are uncertain, and there is endless darkness, and there is no hope in sight......

All this forms a bottomless dark abyss, which seems to have countless claws that are clasped on his body, trying to pull him into the abyss.

Just when Jiang Chen's mind was about to be completely enveloped by despair.

In his mind, the voice of the old man suddenly sounded: "Follow the heart......!" Heart go!"

"Heart?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of blood suddenly flashed a touch of clarity, and he shook his head suddenly, "No, I can't despair." Tsing Yi is still waiting for me to save her, I still have to kill Xiang Tianwen to avenge Tsing Yi and Shizun, and find my father...... I can't despair, I definitely can't die here. There must be a way out, there must be!"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground again, he stopped all cultivation and began to look for a way out of this desperate place.

Just when Jiang Chen was trapped in the land of despair, all the masters were receiving the inheritance in the Xuanmen.

No one knows......

In the distant Dongzhou, an earth-shattering change is taking place!

Dongzhou.

Xuantian Ice Field!

The Ice Emperor's eyes were cold, and his blood hair was fluttering, and he was emitting terrifying magic light all over his body, and he looked at the strong man standing in front of him.

This strong man was dressed in a purple robe and stood quietly.

If Jiang Chen was here, he would recognize that this purple-robed figure was the purple wind scar that had mysteriously disappeared!

The Ice Emperor said lightly: "Purple Wind Sky Scar, how are things being prepared?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor, everything is ready, just wait for your order, and the 'Demon God' plan can begin!" said Zifeng Tianji with a respectful expression.

The Ice Emperor nodded, his eyes filled with a fierce light, and he said lightly: "Very good, it is not in vain that this seat consumes a trace of natal soul to help you advance to the Emperor Realm." Pass my orders, and the Demon God's plan will be implemented immediately!"

"Yes!"

The figure of the Purple Wind Sky Scar disappeared into the air.

The Ice Emperor's gaze swept away, and it seemed to penetrate the endless space, landing in the direction of the North Stygian Sea, with a touch of madness in his eyes: "Jiang Chen, Dragon Emperor, Shura...... If you prevent me from entering the Xuanmen, you will cut off my path to becoming a god. It's a pity that you will never think that even if this seat can't get the demigod inheritance of Xuanmen, I still have a way to become a god. You forced me to do all this, you forced me to sacrifice my blood to the people of Dongzhou, no one wants to hinder this seat from becoming a god, no one wants to ......"

[The third watch is coming, it's later, and a more chapter is added.] There are three more left today!]

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