Just when Parting from Love and Feather Lord were fighting inextricably, violent energy fluctuations swept across all directions.
A figure covered in blood has quietly approached the Yanfu Fruit Core with the words "Longing for the Mortal World" engraved on it.
It's Li Yan!
His eyes were red, and the energy around his body was burning crazily, condensing all his strength and even will on the tip of the gun!
Blood-Dipped Burst!
"Give me... break!!!"
Accompanied by a throat-piercing roar, he concentrated all his strength in a blow and struck the crystal core.
Click--
A crisp cracking sound that seemed to resound deep in everyone's soul came!
"What?!" Parting from Love, who was fighting with Feather Lord, turned around suddenly.
Even Chen Jin, who had been observing secretly, his pupils trembled sharply, and he was shocked. "A Ten Capitals, can actually crush Yanfu Fruit Core?! What kind of god is this person coming down to earth?!"
I saw cracks spreading like spider webs on the indestructible core, and then exploded!
Inside the core, deep golden-red ooze splashed out, like the fire of creation when the heaven and earth first opened!
Immediately following, there were eight dazzling purple flames, shooting out in all directions as if they had spiritual power!
One of the purple fires was flying towards the hidden corner of Chen Jin.
Opportunity!
Chen Jin's heart was beating wildly, [Traceless] activated instantly, leaping out of the shadows like a ghost, grabbing the flying purple fire into his hand!
He didn't even have time to feel the majestic power contained in it, and without even looking at it, he directly stuffed it into Personal Mark.
The chain reaction caused by the broken fruit core is huge.
The black wormholes connected to Longing for the Mortal World Eight Sufferings began to twist and shrink violently, becoming extremely unstable.
The remaining sufferings that have just arrived and have not even completely stepped out of them are blocked at the other end of the passage and cannot enter this side Fruit.
"Well done!"
The figure of the intermediary Zhan Yuejin appeared on the scene at some point. With a flash of light in his eyes, he seized this golden opportunity and raised his hand to throw out a seemingly ordinary white paper cup.
There are four big characters written on the paper cup - "Heaven and Earth Useless".
The paper cup grew when the wind blew, and with an aura of banning all things and suppressing everything, it hooded Parting from Love and the seriously injured Feng Yi.
It is about to completely seal these two Longing for the Mortal World Eight Sufferings two.
"Afeng, we screwed up."
Parting from Love Behind the Nuo face, there was a sound that was a little helpless, but also contained a crazy chuckle.
Ta.
The paper cup was stuck in mid-air as it was being clasped downwards.
From the depths of the strange dead white traces, a giant hand stretched out slowly, its five fingers spread out, and lightly held the "Heaven and Earth Useless" paper cup, which contained the powerful sealing power of the mediator, firmly in the palm of the hand.
The face of the intermediary Zhan Yuejin suddenly changed wildly!
The arm of that hand was covered with a black Haiqing short-sleeved shirt.
And behind where the arms extend, is the pure dead white "Longing for the Mortal World" trace that makes the entire Yanfu look pale.
The owner of the hand didn't seem to intend to start a full-scale war. He just raised his hand slightly and tossed the paper cup back to the host.
Then, he spread his fingers out and gently pinched them back.
Parting from Love, who was laughing loudly, and Feng Yi, who was breathless, gathered them in the palm of his hand like two chess pieces, and then slowly took them back into the dead white.
"Hmph!"
Feather Lord saw this, his eyebrows were raised, and he was so angry!
The mountain of black wings he was holding on to the Fruit gap suddenly flew off!
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale!
The entire Yanfu Fruit was completely swallowed up by the endless darkness, and fell into the pitch black where no five fingers could be seen.
This is Feather Lord's angry blow, enough to annihilate all things.
"Yuanchao! Stop!"
The dealer shouted anxiously, trying to stop Feather Lord.
However, in this absolute darkness and chaos, the fierce Nuo wood mask lowered slightly.
Parting from Love knew that in his current state, he could not hurt the two masters Yu and Jie, and even Ten Capitals Li Yan, who ruined the overall situation, could not kill him instantly under the protection of the two masters.
But his gaze, through the endless darkness, locked onto a figure in the corner of Meridian Gate.
"That boy... I always feel like something is wrong." The voice behind Nuo's face carried a hint of cold scrutiny and undisguised murderous intent, "Anyway, let's die first."
At the moment when Feather Lord was angry and the intermediary had no time to pay attention, a dark red phantom mask silently penetrated the darkness and rolled down towards the corner where Chen Jin was!
Chen Jin, who couldn't see anything in the darkness, felt a burning sensation between his brows, as if his soul was about to be forcibly crushed by this invisible terrifying force.
"Lord of Longing for the Mortal World..."
The darkness receded like a tide. Feather Lord looked at the direction where the dead white trace disappeared and squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.
"Yuanchao, you are too impulsive."
The host said in a deep voice, with a hint of reproach in his tone.
Suddenly, his nose twitched slightly and his expression condensed.
"Where does the smell of blood come from..."
The two of them frowned at the same time and glanced in the direction of Meridian Gate.
The center of the fierce battle just now was now a shocking Shura field.
Among the ruins, large areas of dark red blood were spattered, like ink stains swiped wantonly.
The broken minced meat was mixed with the white bone residue, making it difficult to distinguish the original shape, and the strong smell of rust hit your face.
The baby face "Tang Ni" who acted together with Wu Shan and others before, now has no bones left, leaving only a puddle of flesh crushed by a huge force.
Wu Shan collapsed among the ruins, dying, like a dead person.
The entire right half of his body was badly eroded, and half of the flesh and blood on his face was missing, revealing the bloodshot jawbone underneath. One eye socket was hollow, leaving only the horrific color of black and red.
Zhaoxin was sitting on his knees not far away, his delicate body trembling constantly, and her fair face was spattered with fine blood spots.
Her whole body was almost buried in a pool of particularly thick bone mud, and from the rotten flesh and bones, a fragment of clothing that she was all too familiar with could be vaguely exposed.
Those are her brother's clothes.
Chen Jin is indeed dead.
Under Parting from Love's blow, the characters belonging to Five Directional Elders were absolutely crushed.
Any means of substitution, transfer, or resurrection lose their meaning in the face of the gap in personal level.
His existence was completely erased at that moment.
However...
When consciousness condensed from nothingness again, Chen Jin "opened" his eyes and found himself in a strange space.
It's like a huge honeycomb that extends infinitely, with countless regular hexagonal holes arranged densely, extending upward, downward, and in all directions, until the end of the field of vision.
In every hole, there is a face embedded perfectly.
Thousands, countless.
Every face is the face of Chen Jin.
Some faces are young and immature, with the greenness of a fledgling;
Some have vicissitudes of life on their faces, and their eyes reflect the fatigue and indifference of the world;
Some look ferocious, full of violent murderous intent;
Some are as calm as a deep pool...
They closed their eyes, as if they were asleep.
"Where... is this?"
Chen Jin just had this idea in his mind, but he didn't say it to his mouth.
However, this question was like a pebble thrown into a quiet lake. It instantly stirred up in this strange space and turned into a continuously reverberating broadcast that resounded in every corner.
Buzz--
In the hive, the countless faces of Chen Jin all opened their eyes at the same moment.
Countless pairs of eyes with the same structure but containing different emotions focused on him at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the countless mouths opened simultaneously, making a sound that sounded like one person or thousands of people speaking at the same time, answering his question:
"This is my/your [nest]."