Chapter 248: Retire After Success

The huge bell sound was like a sound wave, quickly swaying from the main hall to the surroundings, and spread throughout the entire Chaos Holy Land in a moment.

Zhao Yuanchun's face was extremely pale. The Chaos Clock had always been in the center of Haoyang Palace and had never moved since the death of its previous owner.

This guy in front of me can actually cause the Chaos Clock to vibrate.

Zhao Yuanchun was very puzzled. He couldn't understand or accept it.

A moment later, the simple chaos clock flew to Chen Luo's side, hovering beside Chen Luo like a good baby, waiting for Chen Luo's comfort.

Chen Luo felt a burst of joy in his heart. Sure enough, the old sect leader was right. It would be easy to conquer this Chaos Clock with the Chaos Mark.

Chen Luo only slightly activated the power of the Chaos Mark, and the Chaos Bell was completely conquered by Chen Luo.

No additional actions are required at all.

"Why, who are you!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Yuanchun could no longer hold back. The foundation-level imperial soldiers of their Chaos Holy Land were subdued by this guy with just one word. Why.

"I told you to kill your people!"

Chen Luo smiled slightly, and then wanted to activate the power of the Chaos Bell to kill the Holy Lord of this Chaos Holy Land.

"boom!!!"

However, before Chen Luo activated the power of the Chaos Clock, a violent roar suddenly appeared in the area where the Chaos Clock was located.

A terrifying, everything-tearing blood-colored light beam burst out from the blood-colored curse seal at the bottom of the hall.

The immortal energy in the entire hall became extremely violent, and the air was filled with an aura that destroyed everything. Chen Luo's expression changed slightly, what was that?

"Little Wuya, you have imprisoned me for so many years, and today, I will destroy your Chaos Holy Land orthodoxy!"

At this moment, a violent hoarse voice sounded, and bursts of power emerged from underneath the bloody curse seal that made Chen Luo extremely frightened.

No, something ghost was coming out of there, and Chen Luo immediately noticed something unusual.

Danger! Leave quickly!

Then, Chen Luo did not care about the life and death of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, and quickly left the Haoyang Palace with the Chaos Bell. Before leaving, Chen Luo also took away the many crystals that released immortal energy not far away.

All kinds of spiritual objects around the hall were also looted by Chen Luo.

"Bang!!!"

Not long after Chen Luogang left, the bloody curse seal in the main hall was completely broken, and a rotten, withered figure crawled out from the ground.

The figure's hair was disheveled, and his energy and blood had completely declined. However, the terrifying aura emanating from his body caused waves of distortions in the space of the hall.

It was as if this figure did not belong to this world at all.

Zhao Yuanchun's face was pale, and his body was stiff as he looked at the figure in front of him. Extreme fear had filled his heart, causing him to completely lose his ability to think.

The figure slowly walked towards Zhao Yuanchun, and there was a large smell of death in every area he passed.

The surrounding immortal energy flows towards the figure at a very fast speed.

"Little guy, do you know where that guy from Wuyazi is?" After a while, the figure came to Zhao Yuanchun and asked in a hoarse voice.

Zhao Yuanchun's body stiffened and he wanted to speak, but his mind went blank and he was completely speechless.

"You don't want to tell? Forget it, I'll find it myself!" The figure showed a cruel smile, then stretched out his withered right hand, grabbed Zhao Yuanchun's head, and gently grabbed Zhao Yuanchun who was in extreme fear. got up.

"Crack!!!"

With a burst of shattering sounds, Zhao Yuanchun's head was easily crushed by the figure like tofu.

“Shuashuashua!!!”

After a moment, a bloody stream of light appeared on the figure's body, and all the energy, blood, spiritual power, law power, and all matter in Zhao Yuanchun's body surged towards the figure.

After a while, a trace of energy and blood appeared in the figure's dry body, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that more than 20,000 years have passed!"

The figure murmured in a low voice, with a voice that sounded extremely vicissitudes of time.

"Well, it's not too late to settle the accounts of the past!" The figure slowly raised his head, his eyes full of fierceness.

"boom!!!"

After saying that, a monstrous force of energy and blood surged from the figure's body towards the surroundings.

The extremely violent energy and blood force formed a huge vortex of blood and light, starting from the main hall, destroying everything within reach...

"Senior brother, it's time to run away, there's a ghost in that Haoyang Palace!"

At the treasure house of Chaos Holy Land, Chen Luo said to Li Wudao who was collecting the treasure house of Chaos Holy Land.

Due to the ringing of the Chaos Bell caused by Chen Luo and the appearance of that strange aura, many people were rushing to Haoyang Palace.

At this time, Li Wudao was pretending to be a disciple of the Chaos Holy Land, and in the name of protecting the sect's treasure house, he was collecting the treasures from the Chaos Holy Land's treasure house.

"What the hell? What the hell?" Li Wudao was stunned, not understanding what Chen Luo was talking about.

Chen Luo pointed to the area where Haoyang Palace was located. Li Wudao looked towards the area where Haoyang Palace was located, and immediately saw an extremely violent vortex of blood and light, followed by a burst of violence, almost destroying The breath of everything.

"Wocao, what have you done?" Li Wudao was dumbfounded when he saw the aura in the distance that was almost tearing the world apart.

Chen Luo just took the Chaos Bell, how could such a horrifying scene appear?

The blood vortex not far away was extremely powerful, and there was a dead silence wherever it went. Even the surrounding space seemed to be completely broken, and waves of chaotic aura were constantly flowing.

"I don't know, it became like this after I took the Chaos Bell!" Chen Luo spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Let's go, let's go quickly, we can't stay in this Chaos Holy Land!" Li Wudao said hurriedly.

That aura was so terrifying that Li Wudao had no intention of continuing to snatch treasures here.

No matter how many treasures there were, they were not as important as his own life.

Chen Luo nodded. Now that the Chaos Bell was in his hands, he could completely retire. There was no need to get involved in the muddy water of this Chaos Holy Land.

Then, the two quickly left the Chaos Holy Land and rushed towards the periphery of Shengxuantian Valley.

At this time, the Chaos Holy Land was in chaos. The abnormal movement caused by the Haoyang Palace made everyone in the Chaos Holy Land fall into fear.

The ever-expanding blood vortex seemed to be a beast that wanted to devour everything, and it was constantly raging.

Gradually, more and more disciples of the Chaos Holy Land were swallowed by this blood vortex, and the smell of blood and death gradually filled the entire Shengxuantian Valley.

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