Boom——

The Son of God's soul was finally shattered.

In self-destruction.

He also completely died.

but.

Chu Yuan couldn't help but let out a bitter smile, because the thing he was most worried about still appeared.

At the place where the soul explodes.

There is a scapegoat!

"well."

"I knew that with his status, he couldn't really be given up. There really was a scapegoat!"

Chu Yuan was very helpless.

after all.

With the existence of this scapegoat puppet.

So.

Although he forced the Son of God to self-destruct his soul, the other party was not truly killed.

but.

He didn't worry too much.

after all.

Such a strong man was defeated by his own hands. Such a record is enough to be proud of!

Later.

He looked into the void.

Looking at the figures one after another, some he knew, some he had never seen before, what appeared on the faces of these people.

All.

Joy after disaster.

Suddenly.

He stepped down, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a force raging in his body!

"Gimli!"

"It's the golden power of the Son of God!"

Chu Yuan's face was very solemn, and his breath was unstable, as if he was being blocked.

boom--

Guixu is in full bloom.

Draw out the source of Yang!

thereby.

I want to pull that golden power and inject it into the ruins, thus scattering everything.

But.

He found.

Just pull it yourself!

That golden power became even more violent, the energy and blood instantly rolled, and the body swayed in the void!

One is unstable.

Unexpectedly, it fell directly!

"Fourth!"

Song Moxian called out worriedly, and also rushed to greet him, and then helped Chu Yuan to the ground.

But.

When he injected this source of energy into Chu Yuan.

moment.

It aroused Jin Li even more.

Then, it became even more violent, impacting Chu Yuan's body, and directly exploding his body!

and.

Chu Yuan’s soul.

All gloomy!

"It's the Death Curse!"

"Chu Yuan has been hit by the Son of God's Death Curse. The power of this curse can invade and destroy the physical body and soul!"

A powerful man from the Haotian Empire shouted.

he.

He is a strong person in the Dao-breaking realm, so he is more or less familiar with the methods of the temple!

Suddenly.

Shout out directly!

"senior."

"How should I undo this curse of death?"

Chu Yuan's aura became weaker and weaker.

But.

He had never given up on survival, so he immediately started asking!

"It is said."

"The Death Curse was created by an immortal."

"Its power."

"Even if he is a God King, his body and soul can only be destroyed, and he will die slowly..."

The powerful man from the Haotian Empire said.

In words.

Revealing sadness.

"No!"

"impossible!"

"Shan Lao, you are lying, you are lying, my brother will be fine!"

Canglan regrets not accepting it!

and.

at this time.

Her chaotic and anxious heart was gone, and she couldn't care so much.

In a hurry.

He called Brother Chu Yuan directly!

One listen.

Suddenly everyone was shocked!

but.

Chu Yuan didn't pay attention to it, but stretched out his hand to rub Cang Lan Buhui's little head.

"rest assured."

"I'll be fine."

Speak softly.

It's all comfort.

Then, he looked at the powerful man from the Haotian Empire and asked: "Senior, how many days do I have?"

"If the spell is not lifted."

"Fifteen days."

The powerful man from the Haotian Empire said bluntly.

at the same time.

At this time, he also saw that Chu Yuan's identity was unusual, and he had a certain guess based on his appearance.

"enough."

"Fifteen days is enough."
To be continued...