"How shameless!"
Chen An narrowed his eyes and the Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand.
"I took the trouble to smelt this. You're so powerful, why don't you go and get the Treasure Mirror to refine it yourself?"
The man in plain clothes raised his lips slightly. "I have waited a hundred thousand years since I sealed myself off. Only the power of heaven and earth that would be unleashed upon the birth of the Golden Mirror could awaken me. I never imagined that none of these useless people in this Holy Land Trial Field would be able to condense a Golden Mirror in a hundred thousand years!"
"So, I still have to thank you, otherwise I don't know how many more years I would have to sleep!"
"One hundred thousand years?" Chen An took a deep breath. This person... was actually the trial-taker from one hundred thousand years ago!
This guy... is too good at hiding!
The cloth-clothed man smiled and said, "You have 20 million original energy luck points. This actually surprises me, even pleasantly surprised."
Chen An narrowed his eyes slightly: "Compared to your 80 million original energy luck points, this 20 million is not worth mentioning."
The commoner glanced at the golden mirror, which was still being baptized by thunder, and said indifferently, "One hundred thousand years is only eighty million, what does that count for?"
Chen An frowned: "What do you mean?"
But secretly he was asking Yang Zhan: "Didn't you say last time that you were going to break the restrictions set by my wife?"
“Almost!”
"Your uncle, are you kidding me? I told you it would be soon!"
Chen An no longer paid attention to Yang Zhan. He could no longer rely on Yang Zhan. He glanced at Xing'er behind him.
The man in plain clothes did not explain the issue of luck, but just looked at Chen An with admiration.
"He's a potential king, a proud child of heaven. What a pity, he ran into me!"
Chen An smiled: "I really admire you!"
"Oh? Tell me about it?" The man in plain clothes was still looking at the golden mirror, as if everything else was not as important as the golden mirror.
"I'd like to call you the most cowardly trial-taker of all time. You can survive for a hundred thousand years, even cowardlier than my old dog!"
"Are you humiliating me?" The man in plain clothes turned his head and looked at Chen An.
Chen An grinned and said, "You figured it out. You're really amazing."
The man in plain clothes instantly spread out his five fingers.
Suddenly, a vast force of heaven and earth formed a cage, enveloping Chen An.
But the next moment!
boom!
The Heavenly Sword burst out with a bloody light that shot up into the sky, and with one strike, it seemed to cut through the heaven and earth.
And the next moment!
Chen An seemed to have changed his shape and stood in another direction.
The man in plain clothes saw that Chen An had broken free from his restraints, but he did not attack again. His eyes became extremely cold.
The man uttered an angry voice, "This aura is the Art of Conferred God!"
Chen An held the Heavenly Sword at an angle, and the blood light on his body and the blood light of the Heavenly Sword seemed to merge into one.
In the blood-red pupils, there was a flash of purple lightning.
However, Chen An's voice was calm and calm: "From the looks of you, it seems that you have suffered from the Conferred God Technique!"
"Your Conferred God Technique is a little different?" The cloth-clothed man stared at Chen An, his eyes filled with hatred. "However, anyone who has anything to do with the Conferred God Technique deserves death!"
Chen An seemed to understand and said with a smile: "No wonder you have to live in fear for a hundred thousand years. The main reason is that a hundred thousand years ago, you had no choice but to live in fear. You were crushed by your peers. If you didn't live in fear, you would not have survived at all. This king sympathizes with you!"
The face of the man in plain clothes suddenly became ferocious.
"Sympathy? Only the strong are qualified to sympathize with the weak. How dare you ask me for sympathy?"
"I understand your cowardly mood, but I advise you to get out of here immediately, otherwise even my sympathy won't save you!"
Suddenly, the cloth-clothed man threw his head back and laughed heartily: "Haha... What a joke! This time, I will suppress all the geniuses in the heavens and myriad realms. I want to let them know that talent means nothing in the face of time. So, let's start with you, the new generation of potential king!"
The moment the cloth-clothed man was about to attack, he suddenly turned around and said, "Who!"
boom!
With a loud roar, a golden sword instantly pierced through the cloth-clothed man.
The figure of the man in plain clothes suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he crashed into the distant hillside, sending up a cloud of rubble.
Lu Hongyi appeared in a golden robe.
"Haha... Turns out there's help!"
The man in plain clothes rushed out from the ruins on the hillside and returned to his original place in an instant.
The cloth-clothed man looked at Lu Hongyi and said, "It turns out there is another golden mirror. It is a top-grade golden mirror that can even create a temporary treasure body. I didn't expect that Tianluo would have such an opportunity. Haha..."
The man in plain clothes showed ecstasy when he saw the List of Gods in Xing'er's hand.
In just a moment, the List of Gods flew into Chen An's hands, and Chen An instantly appeared in front of Lu Hongyi.
At this moment, both the couple looked a little solemn.
Lu Hongyi said in a somewhat depressed tone, "Why is there such a weird trial participant here?"
"He has lived for a hundred thousand years and has reached a very high level of consciousness. Wife, can the two of us take care of him?"
"I'll face the enemy head-on, and you look for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack!"
"The key is whether you can withstand it. This guy is ridiculously strong!" Chen An was a little worried.
"I am a temporary treasure body. If it is destroyed, it is destroyed!"
Before Lu Hongyi finished speaking, her body had already moved!
In an instant, it seemed that only Lu Hongyi's middle finger was left in the world, taking away all the light in the sky.
Chen An gave Lu Hongyi a fierce look, and then his figure became vague.
boom!
When Lu Hongyi and Tianluo fought, the sky and the earth around them suddenly collapsed, making it impossible for people outside to see.
Even the thunder that was baptizing the golden mirror seemed to be affected and became even more terrifying.
Chen An suddenly exerted great force and pushed Xing'er away.
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