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In Yunniao Town, Jiang Chen deliberately selected those people whose zodiac signs were the same as those before from the Yinsha, and stood in various directions in the town. He raised his head, his sight piercing the infinity, looking at the big clock floating in the sky, his eyes indifferent.

"The Yin God has personally sounded the death knell for me, but I don't know how large the restricted area is, and whether it can accommodate these seven bodies!"

The sound turned into a line and spread to the outside of the ghost gate.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!”

I don’t know if it was because of some awareness or for some other reason, but this time the bell rang three times in succession, the sound shaking the sky and spreading for thousands of miles.

A group of the strongest people in Jiuzhou had their hair standing on end. The breath of death penetrated into their bones, making them dare not move.

Suddenly, their expressions were shocked and showed disbelief.

In the void ahead, the huge bell that was impervious to water and fire and untouchable by anything suddenly shook violently shortly after it was struck this time. At the same time, a tiny crack as long as an adult's arm appeared at its bottom.

Inside the Ghost Gate, a tremendous momentum erupted.

"Why!?"

The Yin God's tone was filled with anger and anxiety.

The strongest people in Jiuzhou outside saw an even more bizarre sight. Some of the dark ancient characters on the bell were disappearing, and then replaced by some more bizarre and somewhat familiar fonts.

At the same time, it shook more violently, as if it was trying to break free from some invisible restraints and escape on its own.

"Damn it! How could the thing that person gave me be..."

The sound from inside the restricted area portal suddenly stopped.

On this side, everyone found that the shadow of the big clock began to become more and more illusory, and in a trance, it completely disappeared.

The tense nerves of the powerful people in Jiuzhou suddenly relaxed at this moment. A group of people fell to the ground with sweat all over their bodies and disheveled hair. Some of them lay down in a big letter without caring about their image, while others wiped their faces and laughed foolishly.

"Fuck! This damn thing is finally gone!"

"I thought that this time, Kyushu's population would be reduced by at least half."

"What did King Chen do?"

"Yeah, where are the others? They won't show up, right?"

A group of people immediately got up again, transformed into streams of light, and disappeared on the spot.

In Yunniao Town, Jiang Chen stood alone on a pile of ruins. All the evil spirits had disappeared. The air around him suddenly rang with the roars of lions, tigers, apes, eagles, and all kinds of beasts and birds. All the houses were shaken into powder.

He was breathing heavily and his expression was not calm.

Just now, three bells rang, and a terrifying breath of death swept over. First, the sacrificial text on Yin Sha's body began to glow, blocking the first sound, and then they were all blown to pieces.

The remaining two sounds refer to Jiang Chen.

At this time, phantoms rushed out of his body, all of which were transformed into demons. They roared and shattered the bell.

Unlike the previous times when he faced various causal and strange forces, this time, even Jiang Chen felt an unspeakable pressure. The origin of this bell seemed to be extraordinary, even surpassing the Abyss Serpent God.

It was also in this huge clash of forces that he gained a better understanding of the source of the strange causal power in his body.

"As I transform into a demon time and time again, I seem to be burdened with a huge amount of karma. This power doesn't come without a price. I need to help them complete a task. Before this is completed, all the karma against me will be inflicted on these demons."

"What on earth is it that these beings, who live in an era even older than the Glorious Era and possess true immortal and Buddha powers, cannot accomplish? Why do I have to do it?"