Extreme Chaos

Chapter 2201 Graceful shadow.

"Humph!"

Without the slightest resistance, in front of this overwhelming power, Dire Wolf, Qing Lei, and Guo Zijie could only crawl on Xiaobai's back like ants. shock!Because this is not only from Chiluo's realm suppression, but also from the blood of the God Emperor who ignores all dignity and pride, and stands above the nine heavens! !

"Father……"

At the same time, Xiaobai, who was flying at full speed, suddenly stopped, as if time and space stopped, and even its windless and automatic snow-colored silk curtain froze!What kind of coercion is this? !It and Old Ghost Xuan had already made psychological preparations, but when the contract was signed and the effect came into play, the degree of increase in blood power still made it terrified!Is it because the saint's contract is stronger?Or is Chi Luo originally unusual?Otherwise, how could there be such an anomaly? !You must know that even on the day when Mu Chen awakened the posture of the emperor, they did not suffer such a huge suppression!But now, they can almost conclude that Mu Chen's blood power has far surpassed all existences in the world!

Trying to get out of consciousness, Xiaobai's mind reflected the scene of the back, Qinglei, Guo Zijie, and Dire Wolf were suffering from this untargeted pressure that still affected them, and they couldn't even open their eyes.

On the opposite side of them, the figures of Mu Chen and Chi Luo were floating high, their consciousness completely sank into the contract, golden blood and scarlet blood surrounded the two, constantly colliding, interweaving, merging, Pulling, outlining an extremely ancient rune, it is mysterious, obscure, complicated, and uncommon, but it contains the power to subvert everything!And this power is gradually moving closer to Chi Luo and Mu Chen, and finally split into Chi Luo and Mu Chen's bodies in a [-]/[-] manner, engraved into their souls.As a result, the blood streaks all over Chiluo's body became golden, and a faint blood mist emerged from the glowing feather coat covering Mu Chen's body, adding a layer of king's killing to the original majesty.

"Whoosh!!"

The blood turned, and the eyes were lightly opened. The blue-gold and red-gold eyes looked at each other. The former smiled slightly, "Congratulations, you have entered the realm of the Holy Emperor."

Chi Luo pursed her lips and drooped her eyes, and said respectfully, "It's the master who made it happen."

"Owner?"

Mu Chen was slightly surprised when the title was changed, but Chilo was slowly committed, with one knee in the air, hands interlaced in front of his chest, and said respectfully, "From today on, Chilo is your blood servant. In this life, follow me. Unswerving."

"..."

Mu Chen was silent, but he was connected with the contract and he could sense Chi Luo's determination, knowing that these were Chi Luo's words from the bottom of his heart, and it would be too hypocritical to force him to match his senior.After figuring this out, Mu Chen immediately felt relieved, and just as he was about to speak, Xiao Bai's painful voice came out.

"Father, let's talk later if we have something to say, can we remove the coercion first?"

"what?"

Don't say I don't know, Mu Chen suddenly woke up when he said it, and glanced at Qing Lei and Guo Zijie who were already pale. Time and space finally regained its vitality again!

"Wow------!"

"Hang Chi-Hang Chi-Hang Chi!"

Howling and screaming, the mad wolf, Guo Zijie, and Qing Lei who were crawling behind Xiaobai turned over at the same time, and then they breathed the surrounding air violently as if they woke up from drowning!If you look carefully, you can even see a blurry cyclone appearing above the faces of the three of them!It is conceivable what kind of despair the three of them experienced during that minute of blood suppression!
"Chen...Young Master Chen...you, you are too much...you are so good...you are so coercive, old wolf...I almost thought that the glory of my life...would be ruined in this ghost place...or Suffocated, what a shame."

Mu Chen smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassedly, "This... was an accident, and I didn't know it would happen..."

"No matter! You have to pay me, at least ten bottles of fine nectar and jade dew, otherwise the old wolf will not follow me."

"Don't follow? Heh... Ten bottles are not enough, three bottles are not bad."

Faced with the mad wolf's shameless behavior, Mu Chen couldn't help but laugh, but he would not refuse this request, so he said, "But you need to return to the Holy Sepulcher Mountain. Only Shi Muhua has this thing."

"make a deal."

Without hesitation, Dire Wolf sat up straight like a carp, smiling all over his face.

Mu Chen shook his head helplessly, turned towards Qing Lei and Guo Zijie, and apologized, "Qing Lei, Zijie, are you okay?"

The two of them lay in the hair in big characters. Qing Lei barely opened half of his eyes. After taking two deep breaths, he gave Mu Chen a normal look. On the other hand, Mu Chen's chest was still heaving violently. Master Cauldron, his physical fitness is not high, even if he regained his breathing, he still only felt dull pain.

Seeing this, Mu Chen quickly reached out and pressed his hands on the chests of the two of them. With the injection of Mu Yuan full of vitality, the complexions of the two of them gradually became rosy, and their breath gradually stabilized. After a few breaths, they finally returned to the state of barely moving.

Qing Lei moved his shoulders, and deep surprise appeared in his dark purple eyes. Although he had felt it for a long time, he was still stunned after experiencing it for himself. What's more, the scene of the two first meeting and talking about their strength in Kowloon City is still vivid in his memory. But how long has passed, and the gap between them has reached the realm of heaven and man, how can this keep him from being shocked!
Looking at Mu Chen in astonishment, Guo Zijie's mental state was even more exaggerated than Qing Lei's. Originally, when he looked at Mu Chen, he always looked up at him; looking at it now, it was like looking at the sky, except for the boundless horizon, he could no longer look up to him, but Why, it is obviously such a desperate thing, how come from the bottom of his heart is not loss and discouragement, but boiling blood and irrepressible determination!

He didn't understand, he was confused, but he decided that this was right, because his subconscious told him that if he retreated because of this kind of psychology, then he would lose the qualification to touch that moat forever!
"I'm fine, Mu Chen doesn't have to worry."

Not like an earth attribute warrior, but his words are sonorous and powerful, Qing Lei took a deep look at Guo Zijie, and finally had a little bit of recognition for this person!This guy is qualified to be a friend!
"Oh……"

Shocked by Guo Zijie's response, Mu Chen shook his head in a daze, and smiled, "It's fine."

With that said, Mu Chen turned to look at Xiaobai, and asked, "How far is it to the Ten Thousand Poison Demon's Nest?"

Xiaobai looked back, "Go forward at full speed, and you will definitely arrive in one and a half months."

Mu Chen pondered, "What if I add my large-scale space teleportation?"

"At least half a month's time saved."

"Then do it like this, Chi Luo, you accept this first."

After finishing speaking, Mu Chen waved out three drops of blood, and Chi Luo reached out to take it, puzzled, "Master, this is..."

"It's impossible to predict what kind of predicament will be ahead of this trip. Once you encounter problems, you will be our biggest reliance, so try to improve and consolidate your realm this month, and leave the rest to us."

"Yes."

"Xiaobai, let's go."

After leaving these words, Mu Chen's eyes focused, and the power of space circulated. Two huge space formations bloomed a thousand meters away, turning into a columnar space suspended in the void. In the big formation, with the flash of light, everyone has already dissipated!
At this moment, in the territory of Ten Thousand Poisons, in a purple-black palace that was magnificent enough to compare with the Cauldron Palace, dozens of Taoists stood on top of the main hall, and thousands of people knelt down in the center of the main hall, and the one enshrined by them was a Sitting upright on the hall, the graceful figure in a dark purple dress covered with a lavender veil, her eyes were cold and her posture was majestic, but in the next second, a melodious and clear young voice came from behind the veil.

"My lord, are you all here?"

(End of this chapter)