2168: C2168 Magic Bell for the Ten Saints Continued

C2168 Magic Bell for the Ten Saints Continued

"It's an Emperor Armament. Although it's a damaged one, that's more than enough!" Roc Sage's eyes were serene as he stared at the gigantic figure of the Great Emperor at the height of nine zhang, as well as that gigantic demonic bell. His heart was also filled with waves of shock.1

Although the demon bell was an Emperor Armament, its might was still terrifying. However, with the phantom of that massive Emperor added on, the two of them together were akin to an emperor, standing in front of a living Great Emperor.

In front of the Emperor, what was a saint worth?

Chu Yang had actually already reached such a level. With so many methods, he was able to have the battle strength of a great emperor in such a short amount of time.

"In the end, I have still underestimated him!"

The sect head of the sect, Luo Chou, was trembling as the four Saints of the sect behind him were petrified!

"Brother Sheep, when did you get an Emperor Armament?" Shangguan Lan was also so shocked that her small mouth was wide open. Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief as she looked at the seemingly great Emperor Chu Yang.

At this moment, Liu Yunpeng, Xia Wanjin, Xiong Longxiang, Feng Po Long, Buried Sword, and the others had all lost their words — Chu Yang had actually reached such a level!

Was Chu Yang crazy? Was he arrogant?

Not arrogant, not arrogant at all!

With this method, Chu Yang's words and actions had been restrained. He was even more restrained than them, how could he still have any unbridled arrogance. What kind of nonsense was Chu Kuang? He was just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

The magic bell stopped shaking. Pure white spirit energy broke through the air and surged into the magic bell. The magic bell was half bright, half as deep as the abyss. Light people and magic figures constantly appeared on it.

The map of the Eastern Wastelands and the map of the eastern continents seemed to be imprinted on it as well.

The Demon Bell had absorbed all of the Eastern Wasteland's soul force. Chu Yang was very clear on the advantages and disadvantages of soul power, but he wasn't afraid.

The Dark Demon Emperor and the Chief Sovereign of Light's Dao patterns of light and darkness could not affect the Demon Bell even if the soul force of the people of the Eastern Wastelands were to turn into a curse. At most, it was just a transformation, a transformation of light and darkness!

Moreover, the Demon Bell was an Emperor's weapon in the first place. However, because of its rebirth, it was not at the level of the Great Emperor yet. It borrowed the power of the hearts of the people of the Eastern Wasteland to rush up.

It was just like how an emperor, after borrowing the power of other powers to return to their country, would wait for the reigning of the emperor's throne and then control the rivers and mountains. When the empire flourished once again, he would have enormous power, and naturally would not fear the power that he had borrowed before.

Chu Yang did not dare to directly devour the spiritual energy of the people from the Eastern Wastelands. Although the dark and light transformations on the demonic bell were his own techniques, he still didn't take the risk due to caution.

The hearts of people in the Eastern Wastelands were the most changeable. Right now, the people in the Eastern Wastelands all felt gratitude, admiration, and faith towards him, but in the future, who knew what kind of people he would become?

"Satisfied?"

Chu Yang clasped his hands behind his back and coldly looked at the Ten Saints, "Also, I said I'm giving you face, is there a problem?"

"If there is a problem, why are you afraid? Why are you trembling?"

Mechanics looked at Chu Yang in panic and suddenly shouted, "Desolate dog, spare me!"

With a plop, he fell to his knees.

"Wild dog?!"

At this point in time, he was still a wild dog, unrepentant even at death's door!

The disgust in Chu Yang's heart shot up and with a thought, a melodious bell sound rang out. The nine great emperors behind him opened their mouths and inhaled. With a 'sou' sound, their entire bodies were sucked in.

After that, the simulacrum of the Great Emperor vomited out a dried up corpse as if it was refusing to eat grapes!

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