Chapter 143: The Phantom Clock Breaks (Part 3)

what's the situation?

Together with the deafening bell ringing, the crowd who were about to leave were all shaken so that their eardrums "buzzed". Everyone turned around one after another, their eyes fixed on the only young figure left on the table.

Xi Lan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly in the Tianxing Wufu area, her jade hands were lightly held, and her eyes were faintly visible in disbelief.

"This power is..."

"rumble!"

The golden holy light sprinkled by the phantom bell shrouded the table, and the originally stable power became particularly chaotic at this moment, and the mighty light centered on Chu Hen, constantly rotating.

The phantom of the golden bell floating above it cracked countless dense gaps, and dazzling beams of light were transmitted from the cracks.

"That is?"

Looking at the rays of light projected from the cracks in the phantom of the golden bell, not only the talented students of the major martial arts houses, but even the mentors who led the team all looked astonished.

This feeling is like the rays of the sun breaking the sky in the morning.

"Crack!"

There are more and more cracks, and the huge power fluctuations make the space on the table faintly tremble.

"when……"

At the same time that the phantom of the golden bell shattered, another bell that shook all directions echoed in the Holy Bell Square. However, what is shocking is that this incomparably loud bell did not originate from Chu There are no traces, but from the sky above the five bell towers.

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted to the top of the clock tower.

The five main towers are full of runes, lingering and flickering, magnificent, like ancient gods... the top of the central main tower, the treasure of the Holy Bell City, the power fluctuations emitted by the phantom bell become particularly unstable.

The second shocking bell just now came from it.

The sky and the earth quietly changed color, and the wind and cloud surged with it!

The mighty golden light was like a raging tide, hovering over the five bell towers, and there was the sound of thunder rolling in the void.

In an instant, the crowd in the entire Saint Bell Square seemed to be under a storm.

And the young figure on the Daotai still sat firmly like Mount Tai, with a handsome profile showing determination.

...

"Patriarch Lei Shi, what's going on?" Yue Shan, the core mentor of the Giant Elephant Martial House, asked.

However, Lei Shi did not answer, his brows were furrowed tightly, his old eyes were full of seriousness looking at the phantom bell on the top of the main tower, and the withered veteran was holding the crutch in his hand tightly, feeling particularly nervous.

"Crack!"

A clear and heavy cracking sound was conveyed to everyone's ears. In an instant, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking. They saw a deep crack bursting abruptly above the phantom clock. .

"My God!"

"The phantom clock is cracked."

"what happened?"

...

The people of the Holy Bell City tribe suddenly fell into a panic, and the panic on their faces felt like the sky was about to fall. But Lei Shi and several elderly people didn't panic too much, as if in their eyes, this kind of thing would happen sooner or later.

"Everyone, don't panic, it's just a matter of time." Lei Shi held on to his cane tightly with one hand, and there was still helplessness in his tone.

"Grandpa patriarch, what's going on?"

All the people present looked at Lei Shi with puzzled eyes. The latter shook his head lightly, and said in a deep tone, "Actually, when the Phantom Bell was in the hands of Patriarch Lei Huan, it was already a 'Remnants'."

defective?

Everyone was startled, and the leaders and instructors of the major martial arts houses were also surprised.

"According to what Patriarch Lei Huan said back then, the body of the Phantom Bell has been damaged. Although he tried his best to repair it, it was only temporary. One day, the body will eventually be destroyed..."

Lei Shi's old face was full of complexities, and there was more regret in his words. He really didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly.

"Crack..."

During this period, one after another cracks continuously appeared on the phantom clock, the deep and dark cracks were like the cracks produced by the dry river bed.

At this moment, no one cared about the Chu marks on the table, and everyone's attention was on the phantom clock.

In the blink of an eye, the Phantom Clock, more than ten meters high and five meters wide, was completely devastated, and the silver light streaks that originally flowed on it became extremely unstable.

"rumble!"

The manic power fluctuated wantonly and permeated the air, the Phantom Bell trembled, and the restless restless power was like a volcano brewing underground magma.

"boom!"

A violent explosion exploded directly above the heads of everyone in the audience, everyone's hearts trembled, and the phantom clock with silver light flashed abruptly on the top of the main tower. Thousands of fragments...

A circle of majestic golden air vented in the Holy Bell Square, and the fierce and surging power shook like a star detonating.

The five bell towers shook continuously, and countless cracks in the ground appeared on the towers.

Dust was flying, and rocks were splashing.

The crowd in the audience was a little unsteady, and the biting momentum set off gusts of wind.

"What is that?" A young student exclaimed loudly.

Everyone's heartstrings were stunned, and they looked intently, only to see a group of golden light and shadow rapidly descending from the high sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, towards the position of Chu Hen on the Taoist platform.

...

"The weapon spirit is the weapon spirit of the phantom bell!" An old man from the Holy Bell City said excitedly.

Tool spirit?

There was another commotion from the audience, Xi Lan, Yue Shan, Li Gu, Hong Lian and other core instructors of the major martial arts also showed shock.

"There is a spirit weapon? In other words, this phantom clock is a spirit weapon."

"And only the spirit weapons that rank relatively high on the 'spirit weapon list' will have weapon spirits."

...

However, just as everyone was shocked, several old men in the Holy Bell City had already issued orders to the younger generation around them.

"Quickly, subdue the spirit of the Phantom Bell!"

Before the words fell, Lei Zhen, Lei Li and several other young geniuses from the Holy Bell City flew out like nimble cheetahs, rushing towards the platform one after another.

"Shua!"

With a leap, Lei Zhen directly jumped into the sky of nearly ten meters, released the powerful power of true essence close to the alchemy level martial arts, and headed towards the spirit cover of the phantom bell.

But at this moment, that group of golden light and shadow erupted into a radiant light, and the smoky sea of ​​light turned into a surging shock wave, all of which charged on Lei Zhen's body. The latter's face changed drastically, and he was caught off guard. Down, directly blasted back and flew out from mid-air.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Lei Zhen's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Li and several other geniuses from the Holy Bell City retreated back again and again after being shocked by the powerful air wave before they could get close to the Phantom Bell's weapon spirit.

Seeing this situation, the mentors and students of the major martial arts were extremely shocked.

The body of the weapon has been destroyed, and there is only one spirit of the weapon left, but it still has such a powerful force?

In an instant, the eyes of countless gifted students were full of intense heat and longing.

"Since you can't subdue the spirit of this phantom bell, then I will do it for you!" A young student with good strength flew up immediately.

At the same time, Difeng Wei Qingfan, Lingxi Shen Yunxi, Tianxing Bai Yuyue, Bian Hong, etc... Many talented students with extraordinary strengths all rushed out of their respective college teams, one by one, they rushed to the stage like arrows leaving the string .

"Buzz..."

Also at the same moment, Chu Hen, who had been in a state of perception all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, and in those deep pupils, a strange purple awn was fleeting.

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