Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens

In the center of the ruins, in the main hall.

The rest of the people looked at Chen Yu and understood one thing in their hearts.

Since Chen Yu appeared here and looked almost intact on the outside, the outcome of the battle just now was obvious.

And Chen Yu estimated that it would still be a crushing victory.

After thinking about this, among the crowd, Edmond's expression was particularly bad.

Except for Edmund, it didn't matter who won or lost, it was all the same to them anyway.

In the best case, it is natural for both sides to suffer.

As for whether Chen Yu would die, it was not considered by everyone.

Not to mention Chen Yu, even those of them can escape if they face Anthony's wisp of will.

Although there is a big gap in strength compared to Anthony, there are people behind them.

Except for Chen Yu, who was unreasonable, those who were able to reach their level of strength during this period naturally did not come from hard work. After all, it was only a long time before the spiritual energy recovered and the myth returned.

Even with Chen Yu having almost no shortage of various resources and various opportunities, it took more than a year to cultivate to the ninth level of the spiritual realm.

Therefore, behind these people there is at least a fairy, Buddha, and **** backing them, or even a whole system of gods and Taoism.

As the current facade of these existences, among other things, life-saving capabilities must be required.

Even if Chen Yu wanted to kill these people, he had to try to know if he could succeed.

If the existence behind these people wants to die, even if Chen Yu crushes their souls inch by inch, he can fish them out of the long river of time and space in the next second.

Only over time, those beings are able to throw more power.

That's why you don't care much about these people.

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As a local, for Edmond, the biggest expectation is naturally that Anthony wins.

But what he saw now was the intact Chen Yu, which not only meant that the possible teachings of Anthony, the predecessor, had disappeared.

Even the core inheritance of this ruin may not be preserved.

However, facing Chen Yu, even if Edmund wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, he did not dare to be dissatisfied.

…

Chen Yu glanced around, and everyone who met his gaze bowed their heads.

Including Edmond, whose whole body was hidden behind the armor, also bowed his head respectfully.

Chen Yu withdrew his gaze, stood in the void, and no longer cared about what other people thought, and split a ray of consciousness into the bottle of silver blood in his hand.

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Chen Yu seems to have entered a certain historical trend.

In this period called the Silver Age, the golden blood of the Golden Age has long been buried by history.

During this period, it seems that the silver level is already the limit that human beings can achieve.

Chen Yu could see that in this era, countless large and small city-states were fighting each other.

War seems to be the theme song of this era.

A legend is circulating in the world that whoever can unify all the city-states will get the inheritance from the golden age.

But until the end, no one was able to achieve this achievement.

In the end, the Silver Age, like the Golden Age, disappeared in the long river of history.

After that, came the more chaotic Iron Age.

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In the Silver Age, every city-state was backed by a god.

Among these city-states, there are thirty-six large city-states.

The reason comes from their blood, the royal family of every city-state has silver blood.

It can be guaranteed that each generation will have at least one silver-level powerhouse similar to Anthony.

Of course, this doesn't mean that other ordinary people are hopeless, it's just that it's easier for these thirty-six royal families to reach this point because of their blood.

Others have been tempered day after day, and their talents and resources are sufficient, and their own strength can be transformed to this point.

In other words, this is the source of the thirty-six city-states, and their ancestors were not born holy, but grew up from ordinary people step by step.

After becoming a silver-level powerhouse, he can leave his core blood and pass it on to future generations.

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And the bottle of silver blood in Chen Yu's hand is the inheritance of one of the city-states.

After realizing this, Chen Yu shook his head and put the bottle of silver blood back in place.

If everything else is ok.

But this bottle of silver blood... Chen Yu knew he couldn't take it away.

To make an equivalent substitution, it is equivalent to an outsider going to Daming and snatching away one of the seventy-two blessed lands.

Even if there is such a person who can beat everyone including Chen Yu to the ground, it is impossible to forcefully take away the blessed place.

This is only possible unless this person can subdue at least the creatures in the fairyland behind the blessed land.

Everyone present, including Edmund, a local, could not obtain this bottle of silver blood, which had its own owner.

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Chen Yu didn't feel sorry for this, it was just a bottle of blood.

Even if Anthony, one of the former owners of this bottle of blood, stood in front of him in his heyday, he would not be his opponent.

What's more, this bottle of blood is of little practical use to Chen Yu.

Except for some special places, the power contained in this bottle of blood is not as good as Chen Yu's own blood.

Moreover, replacing his own blood with other people's blood was something Chen Yu would never do.

Even if it can be obtained, it is just thrown to Daming for some exchange of resources.

…

After seeing Chen Yu's actions, except for Edmund showing the joy of "the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village".

The others were not fools either, and after a little thought, they roughly understood what was going on.

At the same time, the original inequality in their hearts has also been reduced a lot, and many people still gloat in their hearts.

In all things, you don't suffer from scarcity but inequality, so what if you are better than us, you are not the same as us.

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However, if the blood cannot be taken away, it does not mean that there are no other gains.

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A spiritual energy emanated from Chen Yu's body~www.readwn.com~ and fell on the totem pole, like a traveler trapped in the desert for several days, the totem pole greedily absorbed the spiritual energy from Chen Yu.

The eyes on the totem pole turned, and a golden light shot out from the eyes, shining on Chen Yu.

Then, it was obvious that the golden light paused for a moment.

It seemed that something was wrong, and the next moment, Jin Guang was about to withdraw.

Seeing this, Chen Yu frowned, picked up the bottle of blood on the side, and spewed spiritual energy in his hand, intending to destroy it.

The golden light that was about to withdraw suddenly stopped for a moment, and then continued to shine on Chen Yu.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yun secretly laughed at the totem pole, "It's really shameless."

But it's just talking in my heart, I absolutely dare not say it directly.

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