1911: C1911 Soul suppressing bell

C1911 Soul suppressing bell

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly; they contained a bright light.

Even though he had Little White and the others seal his soul, he still felt the vibrations beneath the Soul Suppressing Bell. His eardrums were throbbing as if he would be killed by the sound of the bell.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of the bell shattered the void and shook the earth.

Xiao Chen's Sword Intent was mighty, but under the effects of the Soul Suppressing Bell, it actually produced a clear trembling sound; the blade of the sword hummed.

Trembling!

The Soul Suppressing Bell seemed to shatter Xiao Chen's sword.

What a terrifying power!

Everyone's gaze wavered.

Amongst the crowd below, there were some disciples of the House who had once fought against Lan Yu. Under his Soul Suppressing Bell, they suffered quite a bit.

Many people couldn't bear it.

And what was the cultivation level of Lan Yu at that time?

And what realm was it now?

That was the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Sub-Sage, while Xiao Chen was at the peak of the Third Heavenly Layer. Even though he was only one step away from the Fourth Heavenly Layer, he was still far from the Fifth Heavenly Layer.

How could he possibly survive the Soul Suppressing Bell?

Absolutely impossible!

They hadn't thought that Lan Yu would use the Soul Suppressing Bell the moment he attacked.

It seemed that he was determined to kill Xiao Chen.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

The people who bet on Xiao Chen had a desperate look in their eyes. Xiao Chen had a high chance of winning, and now that he had been raised to three million, if Xiao Chen lost this fight …

They were afraid that …

As he thought of this, his expression turned uglier than crying.

However, there was still a trace of anticipation in their hearts.

Until the end, they still hadn't given up.

After all, Xiao Chen was still able to contend against Lan Yu, wasn't he?

This was what they thought.

And the eyes of those House disciples who had won against Lan Yu, flashed brilliantly.

Lan Yu would definitely win!

On the other side, Sunscorch, Haoyue, and Starry Night, the three Holy Envoys, were watching the situation on the platform. They pursed their lips and didn't say anything.

And Jiang Yi, cutie and the others all slightly narrowed their eyes.

They could see that Lan Yu's ancient bell was very strong.

Otherwise, Xiao Chen's sword would not have trembled and buzzed.

Shen Lei and the others were extremely calm.

This was because they believed in Xiao Chen.

Always!

On the other side of the arena, there were several people sitting together in the void. There were both men and women, all of them handsome and extraordinary.

"Xiao Chen?" Among them, a green robed man mumbled. A man with golden eyes smiled. His countenance was calm, and those who knew him didn't care. That face of his was the same as it had been for a hundred years.

"A Purple Cloud Palace disciple." Next to him was a man with a black hair.

"It seems that the Purple Cloud Palace stepping onto the Eastern Flower Palace is a bit interesting." One of the maidens spoke, her beautiful eyes glimmering with a light, alluring to all.

The other boorish man snorted disdainfully.

"They are merely disciples of the two palaces. They can also represent the Purple Cloud Palace and the Eastern Flower Palace. What do they count as?"

As for the golden-eyed man, he said, "Little Kai, go and bet for me."

Hearing this, the black clothed man was stunned.

"Oh, the sun has risen from the west. People like you have become interesting. How rare!"

"Cut the crap. If I tell you to go, then go." The golden-eyed man frowned and spoke coldly.

The man in black who he called Xiao Kai immediately stood up, "I'll go, I'll go, tell me, who, how much?"

The golden-eyed man's eyes lit up.

After a long while, he opened his mouth, "Violet Cloud Palace, Xiao Chen, ten million!"

"What a big gift. Alright!"

The black-clothed man immediately disappeared from where he stood.

The remaining man and woman also looked at the golden-eyed man. They were slightly shocked. Although the credits were only a number to them, they were unable to bet ten million on someone they did not know.

"That Xiao Chen is clearly at a disadvantage. You are still betting on him?" The boorish man looked at the golden-eyed man as if he were looking at a fool.

Hearing this, the golden-eyed man paid no heed to it.

"Instinct."

He took a sip of his wine.

The bewitching girl smiled and said, "I also think that Xiao Chen might have a chance to make a comeback."

The boorish man made a sound.

"Didn't you agree with what he said?"

Mo Qingcheng glanced at the expressionless golden-eyed man. She didn't say anything, but merely smiled as she lowered her eyes.

On the other side, outside the martial arts arena, the crowd was in an uproar.

Someone placed Xiao Chen's bet.

10 million credits!

Suddenly, countless House disciples were shaken, even the three Holy Envoys couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, who was it, to actually throw out ten million like that?

Xiao Chen, since when did you know such a person?

Jiang Yi and cutie were also stunned.

Shen Lei and the other two girls looked at each other.

And in the crowd, a black-clothed man wearing a half-mask only revealed the upper half of his face. He stood in the crowd, smiling.

Of course he bet their names.

He would stay here for ten million and wait for the competition to end.

When the time came, he would know whether it was a profit or a loss.

As he was watching the match, he suddenly felt someone lock onto him. He couldn't help but look up, and his eyes met those of the three Holy Envoys, the Sun, the Moon, and the Stars.

The black clothed man was stunned.

Then it ascended into the void.

He stood beside the three Holy Envoys.

"Yes. Teachers, you guys come watch the competition as well!" The man in black spoke with a teasing tone.

"You know Xiao Chen?" the Holy Envoy asked.

The man in black shook his head.

"I don't know him!"

"Then you're going to spend 10 million credits on him, what's the point in eating until you're full?"

The man in black smiled and said, "That Xiao Chen is a disciple of your Purple Cloud Palace. You are not happy that I placed a bet on him. Furthermore, the bet is not on me, I am just here to run errands for him."

"Who placed that bet?" The three of them asked.

The black clothed man said in a rather arrogant tone: "Even in House, do you not know who can order me around?"

Hearing this, the three of them fell silent.

They naturally knew that person's identity.

In addition, it was extremely clear.

And looking at the man in black, Jiang Yi, cutie and the others were puzzled, who was this person? Was it the 10 million that he gave Xiao Chen?

"Good, since the three of you are here, I won't be staying any longer. If it's 10 million, then you guys can keep watch.

I still need to go back and drink with my boss. "

After saying that, he turned around, and just in time to see Jiang Yi and cutie. He gave the two of them a glance, and then said.

As he spoke, his figure disappeared.

After the black-clothed man left, cutie and Jiang Yi could not help but come to the side of the three emissaries and ask, "Senior brother, who is he?"

The Holy Envoy had a complicated expression on his face.

"You'll know in the future."

Regarding this, the two of them did not ask any further.

Instead, he focused all his attention on the martial arena. At this moment, Xiao Chen's sword soared into the sky and exploded out, heading straight for Lan Yu.

The sword-light was dazzling, and contained the Dao of Saints.

Xiao Chen's Sword Truth could be said to be superb.

Suddenly, the sky turned into a sea of millions of swords; everything was a sword. With just a thought from Xiao Chen, the entire battle platform transformed into a Sword Domain. Under the Sword Domain, the path of the sword was the true ruler.

Hu hu!

The sword qi whistled as it descended.

Lan Yu's eyes flashed, and the Soul Suppressing Bell kept on flashing. The ancient bell rumbled, and the attacking power kept on attacking, wanting to shatter everything.

The sound waves had a power that could cut through the Dao of the Sword.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Lan Yu was protected within, and the ringing of the bell shattered the sword qi.

In the blink of an eye, the world exploded into sparks.

A terrifying power overturned everything.

Xiao Chen retreated from the dragon, his chest trembling violently. Indeed, the strength of a Fifth Heavenly Layer Saint realm expert was not ordinary. His current strength was still slightly insufficient!

The ancient bell trembled and returned to Lan Yu's side. He looked at Xiao Chen with a narrow and cold gaze, "I did not expect you to be this powerful under my Soul Suppressing Bell. I have underestimated you."

Xiao Chen smiled as he stepped on his sword.

"You didn't underestimate me. You overestimated yourself."

Lan Yu's face was gloomy.

"Let's see how long you can last!" When he sent a streak of immortal light into the Soul Suppressing Bell, the Soul Suppressing Bell shone brilliantly. The bell rang out, and Xiao Chen immediately felt as though his soul was about to shatter; he was in extreme pain.

"Pfft!"

The vital energy and blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out from his mouth.

His aura fluctuated as he looked at Lan Yu.

Lan Yu's smile became even wider, but the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"Xiao Chen, how does this feel?"

"Very good!" Xiao Chen wiped the blood off his mouth.

"A stubborn mouth!"

The Soul Suppressing Bell from Lan Yu continued to vibrate. There was a continuous series of explosions as it smashed toward Xiao Chen. The sound of Xiao Chen's body knocking against the bell could be heard. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and persevered.

His body was extraordinary.1

Five years of tempering had crippled him 5,745 times. Each time, he would temper his body again, and his body had also tempered it 5,745 times.

One could imagine how powerful it was.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes.

As the celestial spiritual energy surged like crazy, the Soul Suppressing Bell must shatter.

Otherwise, he might really be unable to hold on.

He clenched his hand into a fist and the Candle Dragon God Sword condensed. He slashed out and a terrifying sword energy tore apart the void. Even the enchantment of Holy Envoy Lie Yang was almost torn apart.

That sword qi was incomparably terrifying, its pressure was boundless and it was incomparably dangerous.

Lan Yu's eyes flashed.

This strike far exceeded the strength of Xiao Chen's cultivation realm.

Boom!

The sword qi landed on the Soul Suppressing Bell.

A deafening sound shook the sky, and the Soul Suppressing Bell directly shattered. Lan Yu's face turned pale, and at the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The Soul Suppressing Bell could be said to be his life's power.

Now that he was shattered by Xiao Chen, he was naturally affected.

Outside, everyone's eyes were flickering.

Xiao Chen shattered the Soul Suppressing Bell with a single sword strike!

This...

Countless people were shocked.

This was one of the great tricks of Lan Yu. Now, he was actually defeated by Xiao Chen's sword.

It seemed incomparably easy.

What was going on?

Furthermore, the Candle Dragon God Sword was instantly retracted. The Candle Dragon God Sword itself was a sage apparatus, but Xiao Chen did not release the might of the sage apparatus. Thus, Lan Yu did not feel it.

He stared at Xiao Chen.

"I want your life!"

Xiao Chen's sword attack could be said to have crippled his attack. He was even more angry at Xiao Chen.

Without the Soul Suppressing Bell, Xiao Chen no longer had any fear.

He too rushed towards Lan Yu.

BOOM *

Immortal light exploded out, consuming the two of them!

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