Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 147: Old Friends Reunite, Show No Mercy

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Fang Chen ignored the shock and despair of these people, but at this moment, he suddenly seemed to sense something and his brows suddenly began to frown.

“It’s strange, this feeling is…”

His expression gradually became solemn, and without thinking too much, he directly used his strength to make himself disappear from the spot in an instant.

After seeing this scene, the many gods who stayed behind finally breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how much pressure they were under when Fang Chen was here just now. Many people's bodies could not bear it and almost collapsed.

Before devouring the primordial origin in the bodies of several saints in the entire Heavenly Court, Fang Chen had already suppressed them to the point where they could not raise their heads. And after devouring those primordial origins, his strength increased further, making it even more difficult for others to resist.

So after he left, all the gods here felt even more comfortable than before.

"Forget it, everyone, don't think about this anymore. It's already a foregone conclusion and there's no way to change it. Instead of being scared and blaming others, why not continue to work hard to repair our heaven and build a paradise of our own with our own hands."

Some gods have begun to stand up and cheer, and others seem to be encouraged and feel much more comfortable. They immediately begin to devote themselves to restoring the heaven.

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At the same time, there was a fierce fighting in hell.

The Queen of Samsara brought a group of top warriors from Hell and fought back and forth with those innate holy spirits. The powerful force even shattered the space of the entire area, and all the ghosts inside were reduced to ashes amid the howling of ghosts and wolves.

They were too weak and had no way of resisting the aftermath of the attacks of these innate holy spirits.

What’s even more terrifying is that these innate young people are the top wave of innate holy spirits in the entire chaotic period, rather than a group of weak innate holy spirits.

The compassionate Ksitigarbha Buddha in hell spoke:

“Empress, we can’t keep fighting like this. Although our strength is not weaker than theirs and we can defeat them, the whole hell will be destroyed.

We originally established this area to provide us with a place to settle down. At the same time, there are many disciples we have trained here.

If we continue to talk like this, the whole hell will be destroyed, and all our years of hard work will be wasted."

The Styx Patriarch also advised:

“Hand over that woman. Even though you have a close relationship with her, you shouldn’t destroy our entire hell just for her.

This hell is not just your personal property, but it was built by several of us together."

"Absolutely not."

The Empress of Samsara said coldly:
"As long as I am alive, I will never hand over my sisters. Xiya and I have a life-and-death relationship. If she lives, I live; if she dies, I die!"

The Styx Patriarch said angrily:

"You have satisfied your own selfish desires, but what about others? Are all the descendants of the earth in this entire hell going to be buried with you because of your one wrong thought?
Then what are these creatures? They worked so hard to join Hell, wanting to practice and become stronger, just to be worthless like a feather in your place?"

The eyes of the Queen of Samsara showed a hint of reluctance. However, even so, she still forced herself to speak:
"I can't betray my sister. What's more, she is now in the reincarnation that I created. It is a place that belongs to me alone. No one has the right to decide how I deal with her."

At this time, the compassionate Ksitigarbha Buddha suddenly seemed to have thought of something and quickly spoke:

"In that case, let's open all our gates of hell so that these disciples can take the opportunity to escape. Let them wait for a while in the entire river of time and space. Otherwise, they will all be killed by the aftermath of our battle."

"That's a good idea. Let's do as you say."

While fighting, the ancestor of the Styx opened the gates of hell under his control.

The other innate strong men all opened the gates of hell within their jurisdiction.

At this moment, all the souls in hell seemed to see the hope of survival, and rushed towards the gates of hell. The overwhelming black ghosts cried like waves gushing out of the sea, rushing out madly.

All the strong people in the entire river of time and space could not help but be shocked after feeling this strong aura of death.

"What a terrifying death energy! It's the power of hell. What happened in hell? Why did so much death energy suddenly surge out?"

"Now is not the time to think about that. We should immediately block these dead energy and never let them rush in at will. If they are allowed to come to our world, it will definitely be a devastating blow to our world."

After having this idea, all the strong people in the entire river of time and space began to move towards the direction of these hell gates.

The melee in the long river of time and space and in hell has also begun.

“Asshole, it’s fine that the Innate Holy Spirit bullies our Hell, but they are at least the top powerhouses in this world, with unimaginable strength, and we have no way to resist them.

You outsiders are nothing. Your strength is about the same as ours, and even many of you are not as strong as us in hell. You dare to be so presumptuous, you simply don't take us seriously. "

"Brothers, fight them. Don't let any of them go. The worst that can happen is death. Let's kill them together."

"All the human race warriors, it is time to put aside all the prejudices and hatreds between us and kill all the demons and monsters that invaded the human world. Leave no one alive."

The war entered a white-hot stage as soon as it began.

There is war going on in almost every place in the entire river of time and space.

The war spread rapidly and escalated at an accelerated rate.

Countless people died almost with every breath, and the terrifying and desperate battle seemed to never stop.

Pandora's box has been opened, and the whole world is like the great war that the innate holy spirits fought in the chaos, with wars everywhere.

Countless stars were destroyed, countless worlds were shattered, countless lives were lost, and all the blood gathered in the entire galaxy.

No one has time to cry. Everyone can only keep fighting, fighting to survive.

And at this moment, an extremely terrifying force suddenly erupted in hell.

This power was too strong. When this power appeared, all other innate holy spirits stopped fighting instantly.

Their bodies couldn't help but tremble violently, and everyone looked in the direction where the aura came from. "What a terrible aura, damn, is he here?"

"How did this guy get here so quickly? Didn't he go to attack the Heavenly Palace?"

"He should have defeated those guys in the Heavenly Palace, otherwise, his strength and aura would not have reached the level it is now. Before, his strength and aura were far from being so strong, and now he has become stronger again."

The innate holy spirits have begun to feel fear and despair.

It's over. A feeling of destruction arose spontaneously. They seemed to recall the fear they had felt when they were dominated by this guy during the Chaos Period. This fear came from the depths of their souls and had not been erased until now.

boom--!
The space barrier was completely shattered in an instant.

Then a figure walked out from inside. That figure was none other than Fang Chen.

His eyes were as fast as lightning. After he came out, the aura on his body directly oppressed everyone present, causing their bodies to drop rapidly and they could not stand on the same level with him.

"Damn it, I won't fight anymore. I'm leaving first. If you guys want to fight, go ahead. It has nothing to do with me anymore."

One of the Wind Saints, the moment he saw Fang Chen appear, immediately ran away without caring about the remaining people.

He already understood that the situation was hopeless between them and they had no chance of defeating each other.

Instead of waiting to die here, it is better to run away now. Maybe there is still a chance of survival. If you run too late, I am afraid you will not even have the chance to escape.

"Damn it! Feng Shengzun, where are you going? It's already this late, do you still want to beg for hair alone? Do you think you can get away? If all of us die, you can't escape either. Instead of that, you might as well stay and fight with us. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

"Stop lying here. You can't beat him. I won't fight him anymore. I don't want to be beaten to death like I was in the chaotic period. I just want to live well now.

Whether this world is going to be destroyed or not has nothing to do with me. Whoever wants to rob can rob, I don’t want to get involved anyway. As long as I can find a small place to survive in a corner, that’s enough.”

The idea of ​​the Wind Saint is very good, but unfortunately, Fang Chen will not give him this opportunity.

When he was my enemy, he brought me so much despair. Now that I have been resurrected, he said he would not fight anymore and turned around to run away. Is this reasonable? Obviously, it is very unreasonable.

There is a saying that goes, blood debt must be paid with blood.

Since he had killed me once before, only by killing him now could I calm the anger in my heart.

So he used his strength without hesitation, grabbed the opponent's body alive in an instant, and pulled him to his side.

The Saint of Wind was already very grateful that he had escaped from his clutches, but he didn't expect that as soon as he flew out of hell, he was instantly wrapped up by a powerful energy and could no longer move at all.

By the time he reacted, his body had already begun to be pulled backwards by this force, and he immediately knew what was going to happen.

The face of the Wind Saint instantly turned into extreme fear. He had already died once. If he was killed again in this world, who knew if he would have a chance to be resurrected? If there was no chance of resurrection, then he would really be wiped out from this world forever.

He doesn't want to die. He is so powerful that he can enjoy the most top-level inner life in the world. Countless human beings are serving him, worshipping him, and respecting him... How can he bear to die?

If he died, he would have nothing.

So now he no longer cares about anything, and he is not prepared to save his old face and dignity anymore, so he just burst into tears and begged:
"No! Please don't! Lord of Time, I am willing to submit to you, to be your slave for eternity. Please don't kill me.

I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone against you in my previous life, and I shouldn't have come looking for the Dark Queen now!

I was forced to do this. I didn't mean to start a war, but they forced me to do this. Please forgive me."

Everyone else couldn't help but secretly spit on this guy in front of them, saying he was a disgrace to the Innate Holy Spirit.

But they soon felt comfortable.

Because Fang Chen would definitely not accept the other party's surrender, he directly threw the other party into the Ten Thousand Realms Rules Cauldron and refined him on the spot.

"Ahhhh..."

Accompanied by waves of heart-wrenching screams, his primordial origin was directly taken away.

"You damned beast, you deserve it. You didn't know your position. You've already offended him, but you still want to ask for his forgiveness. You're really stupid. This is what you deserve."

Fang Chen glanced at the other people below, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

In his eyes, these people were as stupid as the guy just now. They chose to go against him, so no matter whether they succeeded or not, they would die in the end.

Not to mention, he now has to find a way to gather the primordial origin of everyone, condense all of these powers into his own body, and gather all the control over the entire river of time and space in his own hands.

Everyone wanted to resist him, but they sadly discovered that their own strength did not provide any advantage in resistance.

They could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Fang Chen's body had completely crushed them, just like a group of children against a young man.

No matter how many they were, it seemed useless now. Because even if they were numerous, they were just a way to fill his teeth. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

Everyone was so depressed that they couldn't even breathe.

It wasn't that they didn't want to resist, but that they couldn't. In the end, one of the figures slowly stood up.

"Ah! What's the point of talking about it today? Back in the Chaos Era, we might have had a chance.

But under those conditions, we didn't defeat him, not to mention that he is even stronger now than he was then.

I will not fight anymore, I choose to surrender."

As he spoke, he walked straight to Fang Chen and sacrificed his primordial origin.

“Lord of Time, this is the primordial source in my body, and the ultimate source of my power to control the wind in the entire universe.

Now I hand over my power to you, and leave it to you. I don't ask for anything else, just that you give me a quick death."

(End of this chapter)