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Chapter 3912 Blackening of Beigong

Chapter 3912 Beigong’s Darkening

"cut!"

Chen Xuan shouted low, and the golden sword transformed by his mental power emitted a bright sword light, cutting off countless black needles!

Neither Tesaba nor Wumul expected that Chen Xuan would be so mentally strong after breaking through the terrifying level!

And their current state is extremely weak. After sleeping for seven epochs, their mental will is no longer what it used to be.

Being chopped off by Chen Xuan's spiritual power, the spiritual will of the two ancient priests was simultaneously damaged!

Tesaba screamed, obviously in great pain.

Wumul's body swayed and he almost fell backward.

Chen Xuan controlled the golden sword to penetrate the mental defenses of the old priests at both ends, and it was riddled with holes!

Now Wumul and Tesaba could no longer hold back, and their whole bodies became chaotic. They could only let out bursts of crazy and chaotic roars, but they were completely unable to impact Chen Xuan's majestic and heavy spiritual will.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Xuan used his escape technique, passed between the two old worshipers, came to the black column, and grabbed the Ring of the Greedy Wolf.

With a buzzing sound, the ring's brilliance shone brightly and quickly enveloped Chen Xuan!

At the same time, Wumul seemed to be greatly stimulated, and his body twisted crazily and smashed towards Chen Xuan, trying to crush Chen Xuan into meat cakes.

But the next moment, Chen Xuan, who was shrouded in the brilliance of the ring, suddenly disappeared and was actually sucked into the Ring of Greedy Wolf!

Time seems to have stood still.

Everyone stood there dumbfounded, not understanding what was happening.

In the eyes of the monks, Chen Xuan, who was sucked into the Ring of Greedy Wolf, came to a very strange space.

It seems that the sky and the earth are boundless, with white clouds in the distance, and the shallow water below your feet, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the clear sky.

There is a man in a blue shirt sitting in front, with his back to Chen Xuan. The scene is mysterious and fantastic.

This back view was extremely familiar to Chen Xuan just from one glance.

"Beigong!"

Chen Xuan walked over quickly and called Bei Gongxian's name.

The man in blue shirt stood up, his pure clothes were slowly dyed with black clouds, and seemed to be jumping like fireworks, with a strange and evil aura.

Chen Xuan stopped immediately.

Something is wrong.

The man in front of me was exactly the same as Bei Gongxian, but his temperament was different.

what happened?

The man in blue shirt turned around, and it turned out to be Bei Gongxian.

"Chen Xuan, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Bei Gongxian spoke with a familiar voice and smile.

"Who are you? You are not Beigong."

Chen Xuan frowned, wary.

Bei Gongxian laughed dumbly: "You sensed it."

"No, according to my induction, there is no doubt that you are Bei Gongxian, but my intuition feels that you are not." Chen Xuan responded very rigorously.

Bei Gongxian nodded: "We have been friends for more than a hundred years. Although we have not been together for a long time, you are very familiar with me. I think I chose you as the Lord of Star Luo based on my intuition."

"Stop playing riddles, what happened to you?" Chen Xuan got straight to the point.

"Wumur, the ancient and eternal one, has the same origin as me."

Bei Gongxian's first explanation shocked Chen Xuan greatly.

"After meeting Wumul, I discovered why I was born with the magical power of avatars."

"Wumur said that I am the son of the ancient god. The ancient god divided thousands of seeds and threw them into the starry sky and the world. After these seeds grew vigorously, they merged into one to create a brand new god, and finally returned to the embrace of the ancient god."

"Where is the ancient god you mentioned?" Chen Xuan asked under the pressure of shock.

Bei Gongxian continued: "In this ancient ship we found, Wumul is his slave, but the ancient god is already dead."

"Dead?" Chen Xuan felt that the amount of information Bei Gongxian said was so huge that it was difficult for him to digest it for a while.

"Yes, dead."

Beigong Xian paced, his tone was very calm.

"The ancient god is dead, but his will still exists. He called me to enter the ancient ship and dye me, similar to the magic dye of the Yuanshi Demon Lord."

"Can't you resist the will of the ancient god?" Chen Xuan asked again.

Bei Gongxian regretted: "Originally, if the other seeds had not returned, the remaining will of the ancient gods would not have been able to transform me, but those seeds have been fighting and merging for many epochs, and have become very powerful, stronger than any of my clones. Everyone is stronger. After being absorbed by the ancient god, I was injured and couldn't resist even if I sacrificed my entire body."

"Beigong, you can still talk to me with your own will, which proves that you have not been completely infected." Chen Xuan immediately captured the most critical point.

"Because the ancient god does not want to obliterate me, but wants me to replace him, control all the ancient priests, and destroy the stars and all the realms."

Hearing what Bei Gongxian said, Chen Xuan was very puzzled: "What is the purpose of the ancient god?"

"Destruction is his ultimate goal." Bei Gongxian said, looking at his right hand, "This power is really too strong..."

"Having the power to destroy all worlds, any monk would be obsessed with it." Chen Xuan's eyes were sharp, staring into Bei Gongxian's eyes, and asked heart-wrenchingly, "Beigong, what do you think?"

"The power to destroy all realms is indeed enough to drive any monk crazy, and I am no exception."

When Bei Gongxian said these words, the black cloud flames surrounding his body steamed slightly.

"but……"

He changed the topic and looked directly into Chen Xuan's eyes without any evasion.

"Chen Xuan, I was born as a human being. Even if I know that I am the son of an ancient god, I still want to be myself."

"I understand." Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes became firm, "Tell me how you want me to help you."

"It's very simple. Kill me who has been deeply infected by the ancient god's will and free me." Bei Gongxian said these words calmly with a smile.

Chen Xuan's eyes changed instantly: "Beigong, I can do whatever you want, but asking me to kill you is something I will never be able to do!"

"With your words, I won't have any regrets about knowing you as a friend." Bei Gongxian said, and the black clouds around him rolled faster and faster, "Let's do it! You want to kill me now, but you can't It's so simple, but there is a 70% chance that you will die in my hands."

Chen Xuan said with a determined look: "Beigong, none of us will die! No matter how strong the will left by that ancient god is, I don't believe that my terrifying mental power can't help you get rid of his contamination!"

"Has your spiritual will exceeded the terrifying level?"

Bei Gongxian's eyes lit up with great surprise.

He was originally prepared to accept death calmly, or to kill Chen Xuan himself, and then lead the old priests to destroy the starry sky and all realms.

But Chen Xuan's terrifying mental power gave Bei Gongxian new hope.

"Chen Xuan, be careful next time." After Bei Gongxian said these words, his whole body was enveloped by black clouds, and his aura surged sharply!

With a wave of his right hand, Bei Gongxian held a long halberd wrapped around a fire dragon in his hand, and the fiery red flames quickly turned into raging black flames.

Seeing Bei Gongxian's eyes turning completely black, Chen Xuan's heart trembled. As soon as he used the Emperor Sword, he was hit by Bei Gongxian's halberd and flew away. Eight black fire dragons opened their fangs and claws and soared into the sky!


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