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C1579

Chen Sanqiu turned around to look at Yellow Sand Old Man, Qing Luan, and Ling Yun with worried expressions. He smiled and walked to the side of Qing Luan and the others.

"I'm not crazy. If I didn't know what to do, I wouldn't have said that." Chen Sanqiu smiled and said to Yellow Sand Old Man.

Yellow Sand Old Man smiled bitterly and said to Chen Sanqiu, "I know you are brave and I don't care about Zhang Qianfan anymore, but this is a god. Even if you fall into the mortal world, you are still a god. I am afraid with our strength, breaking through the enemy's body's defense will be difficult."

Qing Luan and Ling'er nodded.

He looked at Chen Sanqiu with a worried expression, afraid that Chen Sanqiu would be rash.

Chen Sanqiu scratched his head and asked Yellow Sand Old Man, "Old man, let me ask you, if a little cultivator of the A-class realm kills your disciple and servant, what would you do?"

"Just pinch him to death." Yellow Sand Old Man said fiercely.

There was no need to think about it. As the saying went, to beat a dog, one must look at their master. Their own disciple, their own servant, if you want to kill them, then kill them.

It was a matter of course.

Chen Sanqiu raised his hand to slap Yellow Sand Old Man's face, smiled and said, "Then you just killed so many servants of the Frigid Wrath God. Tell me, should the Frigid Wrath God destroy us so easily?"

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, Yellow Sand Old Man's body trembled and his eyes instantly lit up.

"You mean?" Yellow Sand Old Man could not help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart. His eyes lit up as he looked at Chen Sanqiu. There was a fire dancing in his eyes.

Chen Sanqiu laughed and said to Yellow Sand Old Man lightly, "What I mean is, this god of cold and anger may have been a true god before, but, how strong is Ba Xiang? I don't need to say more, what kind of people do you think this Han Nu is for him to be able to be killed by Liu Tie into the mortal realm and live for so long? "

"Gu Dong!"

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, not only did Yellow Sand Old Man understand the meaning behind them, Qing Luan and Ling also understood the meaning behind Chen Sanqiu's words.

"Are you saying that the Frigid Wrath God is simply a fox pretending to be a tiger? That his strength is already very weak?" Qing Luan's eyes were blazing as she asked excitedly.

Chen Sanqiu nodded, "I think it should be like this. Otherwise, if we stay here for so long and the Frigid Wrath God has yet to come out, it means that there must be something wrong with the Frigid Wrath God."

Zero whispered to Chen Sanqiu, "Sanqiu, that Spiritual Force of the Frigid Wrath God was very powerful. You experienced it too."

Hearing what Zero said, Yellow Sand Old Man, who had an excited look on his face, also nodded.

"This is indeed a problem. I have never seen such strong pressure before in my life, and even when facing the current head of the Liu Steel Sect, I have never felt such strong pressure. It is absolutely pressure that only god level can have." Yellow Sand Old Man said to Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu smiled and said to Ling and Yellow Sand Old Man, "It was because of this that I thought that this Frigid Wrath God's body suffered such heavy injuries."

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If a person were to become a god, then their Spiritual Force would also rise to the level of a god. " Chen Sanqiu smiled and said, "However, if you want to destroy a God, the easiest way is to destroy his body. Indeed, you can make a God's body fall into the mortal world, but his Spiritual Force will not be affected by this."

"Perhaps Spiritual Force s are very powerful inside, but their bodies must have suffered serious injuries. Unless the enemy attacks with their massive numbers of Spiritual Force s, the current strength of the Frigid Wrath God is only at the strength of the S + + + realm in the universe." Chen Sanqiu said with confidence.

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's analysis.

Yellow Sand Old Man couldn't help but nod his head, there was no way to refute.

Just as Chen Sanqiu said, if the God of Rage was already very powerful, why didn't he just trample all of them ants to death?

It was such a simple matter, yet he had to spend so much effort, recruit him, and use his spiritual pressure.

A reasonable explanation, just like Chen Sanqiu said.

"No matter what, this is still a god. Tsk tsk, who knows what good stuff this god has." Chen Sanqiu smiled like a little fox as he said that.

Seeing Chen Sanqiu's expression, he heard what Chen Sanqiu said.1

Yellow Sand Old Man's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help gulping down a mouthful of saliva.

What the hell, that's right.

This was a god! Even if it was a fallen god, he was still a god.

For such an almighty existence, he definitely had something good on him.

"Although it will be difficult to kill such a God, the reward I want should be very generous." Chen Sanqiu rubbed his hands together and looked at Yellow Sand Old Man complacently.

Yellow Sand Old Man was moved.

Qing Luan couldn't help but lick the corner of her lips as well, her eyes filled with sparks.

Chen Sanqiu smiled and said, "Looks like this Han Nu is dead for sure, but he also died in a very meaningful way. After all, he can make us stronger."

"Do it, damn it, after we get rid of this God of Rage, our journey to Dragon Island will be safer." Yellow Sand Old Man gritted his teeth and said.

Qing Luan and Ling did not have any objections either, and both nodded in agreement.

Chen Sanqiu laughed happily and said to Yellow Sand Old Man: "It is difficult for your Spiritual Force to fight against this Han Nu. You guys wait here, I will go in and take a look. As long as I make a move, all of you can rush in while the other party's mental pressure is weak."

Yellow Sand Old Man nodded.

"Open a path through the Spatial Array, I will go to the Divine Palace first." Chen Sanqiu clenched his fists, the Genuine Qi s all over his body surged, his Demonic Qi Method circulated crazily, the Dark Mysterious Sword in his hands roared, and his battle intent reached its peak.

"Open!"

With a furious roar, Chen Sanqiu charged towards the Palace of Anger with the Dark Mysterious Sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out.

Chen Sanqiu instantly felt a huge pressure engulfing him and his body was thrown away.

They rushed all the way to the depths of the Frigid Wrath of the Gods Palace, Chen Sanqiu.

Gritting his teeth, he looked up and saw a gigantic head floating in the air above the Frigid Wrath Divine Palace, glaring at him.

"Hiss!"

"Is this the fucking head of a god? "So big?" Chen Sanqiu opened his mouth and sucked in a breath of cold air. He looked at his two meter tall head in the air and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"You beasts of the Heavenly Demon Cult, you actually injured me to such a ghastly state, and yet you still want to cause trouble for me? See if I'll bite you to death today …" The Frigid Fury God angrily opened his huge mouth and roared loudly.

Chen Sanqiu grinned.

Upon hearing God Rage's words, Ning felt as though the God of Frigid Wrath felt wronged in his heart …

"Yes."

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