Chen An looked at Mei Niang's horrified expression and sighed, "Don't look at me like that. How strong do you think Jiu Lu's spirit is? At most, it's only 60% of Jiu Lu's own strength."
Mei Niang couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Are you saying that I'm not as strong as Jiulu Liucheng?"
"That's about it!"
Mei Niang was choked and speechless.
Chen An suddenly grinned: "But I really didn't expect that you, Mei Niang, are actually a hidden emperor."
Originally, Mei Niang was a little arrogant about her status as an emperor.
But now, facing Chen An, who destroyed Jiulu's soul with a wave of his hand, her pride was completely crushed.
At this moment, Chen An had already left the scene.
Mei Niang said unhappily, "This kid is so arrogant, why doesn't he just go and kill Jiulu's real body?"
Chen An left, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't defeat Jiu Lu!
He now has a perfect immortal body, and with his Xuan Xiu Tian realm cultivation, he can easily kill Jiu Lu's soul.
However, he could not defeat Jiulu's true form.
Even the previous confrontation with Jiulu on Jiulong Mountain had already made Chen An feel that it was difficult to fight back.
What’s even more terrifying is that Jiulu’s strongest ability, the Heavenly Realm, has not yet been used.
Once it is used, there is no way Chen An will win!
soon!
Chen An roamed the battlefield, hunting the souls released by Jiulu.
Soon, he saw the soul of Jiulu, but the moment Jiulu's soul saw Chen An, it ran away.
Chen An did not chase after him.
Because here he saw the corpses of several members of the Ten Thousand Worlds Alliance.
Among them is Yan Wuji, the leader of the Alliance of All Realms.
Chen An squatted in front of Yan Wuji and reached out to help Yan Wuji close his lifeless eyes.
"Brother Yan, have a safe journey!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen An stood up and put the mutilated bodies of Yan Wuji and other members of the Wanjie Alliance into the Shenxu bag.
Chen An raised his eyes, looked towards the top of Jiulong Mountain, and shouted loudly.
"Jiulü, don't run away when you see me, Chen An. If you have the guts, come and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
There was no movement on Jiulong Mountain.
Chen An's figure flashed away and he continued to look for the powerful soul released by Jiulu.
…
A piece of piano music carries a strange magic.
Countless enemies were made to lose their minds and were killed by the allies in an instant.
Soon, all of Jiulu's men were killed.
Ying Yiren stopped playing the piano. Although she looked tired, her eyes were very bright.
The companions who had just killed the enemy were also extremely happy and praised Ying Yiren generously.
"Yiren, you are so amazing!"
"That's right, with Yi here, the enemy can't even form any fighting force."
"Yiren, you must be a fairy from heaven, haha..."
Ying Yiren was very happy to hear so much praise from her comrades on the battlefield. It was a kind of affirmation.
Just at this moment!
Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared.
The figures that were still alive just now fell silently in a pool of blood.
Jiulu's spirit is like the god of death, reaping lives.
Ying Yiren felt cold all over, but she couldn't pluck a single string.
At this moment, Jiulu stood in front of Ying Yiren.
Ying Yiren, who already looked tired, had a pale and bloodless face.
Her eyes widened, and a bloody hole instantly appeared between her eyebrows.
Jiulu's cold voice came: "Since the ants don't know how to live, they deserve to die."
Sudden!
Jiulu's face changed drastically and he disappeared in an instant.
But this time, Jiulu's soul did not escape.
Smashed to pieces by a punch.
With a sudden bang, Jiulu turned into a ball of pure spiritual power and was swallowed by Chen An in one gulp.
A touching yet sad smile finally appeared on Ying Yiren's pale face.
She hugged her piano and slowly fell down.
Chen An supported Ying Yiren and hurriedly took out a Tianling Pill which was better than Shengsheng Pill.
However, Ying Yiren closed her eyes, without any sign of life.
Chen An took a deep breath: "Sorry, I'm late!"
He looked down and saw that Ying Yiren's hand was pulling his sleeve tightly.
Chen An's eyes were a little red, although he had long experienced the cruelty of war.
But when he saw the familiar person fall down, Chen An finally felt an indescribable heaviness.
Ying Yiren was put into the Shenxu Bag, a storage bag prepared by the Tiandao Palace for the Shenzhou trial-takers. Now, it has become a body bag!
…
Chen An followed Jiulu's energy and wandered around the battlefield.
Although he had now killed the soul of the Three Nine Laws, Chen An was no longer happy at all.
As he walked further, he found more and more bodies of Shenzhou trial participants.
Duan Bude of Qianjimen, He Gu of Longmen, Jiang Yi of Jiang family...
Those who knew them or those who didn’t, all lay silently on the cold ground.
In fact, many of them can no longer be distinguished as human beings.
There are other worlds.
Tuba was killed in a final thunderstorm along with his enemies, leaving no corpse behind.
When Chen An arrived, he happened to see this scene.
On the side, there was a person standing upright, but without any sign of life.
And in his arms, there was a woman with only half of her body.
Chen An recognized Yuchi Ling'er, the one who was captured by the Nanshan generals.
The 'body bags' are full.
Chen An raised his head and looked at the dim sky.
Some battlefields flashed through his mind.
The Shrine, the Pole, and now this scene.
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