Zi Chen felt like crying, but no tears came.
At this moment, he seemed to understand why he had been ranked below Cang Xuan.
He had been too impulsive, so he had died in battle?
As the foremost Marquis Rank expert of his Purple Zenith Dynasty, Cang Xuan would inherit the Purple Zenith Dynasty in the future? And rename it the Cang Xuan Dynasty?
Reasonable. Everything made sense now.
Did the dead need such high rankings? How could the dead possibly have the potential to reach Emperor Rank?
Having figured it out, he turned a savage expression on the Soul-Splitting King and roared, "Fight!"
His aura erupted. Since he could not draw upon the Fortune of the Purple Zenith Dynasty, then he would stake his life on this!
He would burn his life to fight!
Even if he died, he would die gloriously. Even if he died, he would die with purpose, leaving behind the legend of Zi Chen within the Third Dao Yan Universe.
Above the fortress, everyone, Qin Luo included, stared blankly in the direction Zi Chen had charged toward.
For a moment, they had truly been intimidated by Zi Chen.
"Zi Chen... he really has gone mad," Jin Wanguan muttered.
"That is the Kingdom of the Dead. Once he goes in, I'm afraid he won't be able to borrow the Fortune of the Purple Zenith Dynasty to fight, right?"
"He is too impulsive." Chu Haotian sounded somewhat puzzled.
"Looks like this King Ranking has dealt Zi Chen an enormous blow. It has already affected his reason." Ji Mingyue shook her head.
"Shouldn't we be discussing whether to save Zi Chen now?" Xing Ye forcibly pulled the conversation back on track.
"We should save him, but we don't know what kind of situation is inside that place. I