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Chapter 163 The Boss Appears

Lu Chuan raised his head and stared at the zenith. At this moment, there was silence all around, and everything around him disappeared.

Lu Chuan was left alone, holding his newborn baby, standing in this lonely world, with only his heartbeat and breathing repeating a monotonous melody.

There seemed to be nothing at all above the boundless zenith.

But Lu Chuan knew that it was in that direction.

There was something there, something sticky that seemed to be made entirely of murderous intent, peering at him from behind the whirlpool.

Malice, very strong malice.

Lu Chuan didn't know whether this malice was directed at himself or the child in his arms.

A drop of cold sweat streaked across Lu Chuan's forehead.

Yes, it was a cold sweat, because Lu Chuan felt an unspeakable sense of oppression.

"Hand over Kyoshi and spare your life!"

A will as vast as the universe sounded in Lu Chuan's heart.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms. At this time, the baby had fallen asleep peacefully.

The baby seems to understand that the safety brought by this embrace can help him sleep peacefully.

Lu Chuan looked at the wrinkled child and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Deep inside, the forgotten tenderness seemed to be activated.

The long white sword at his waist trembled slightly at this moment, and there was a white light in the lonely world.

"I reject!"

Lu Chuan responded categorically to this vast will.

"Given time, you will definitely be able to talk to me on the same footing. Why abandon your reason and protect this child?"

The vast will seemed a little curious about Lu Chuan's choice.

"There's no reason, it just is."

The human species is like this. It will always do stupid things based on emotions, but this is also the greatest charm and miracle of the human race.

Lu Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand, gently flicking the baby's face.

As if sensing something, the baby grabbed Lu Chuan's little finger with his little hand.

This grab was like a bolt of lightning striking down Lu Chuan's spiritual world.

Her small hands were full of life force, and she held them so tightly, so touchingly.

"I will be your enemy, come here!"

Lu Chuan raised his head, faced the purple vortex on the ceiling, and shouted boldly.

"Choice is always more important than good luck. Since you choose to protect her, you will have to bear the corresponding punishment."

The vast will sighed softly, as if he couldn't understand Lu Chuan's unwise choice.

"Click..."

A tiny crack sounded between heaven and earth.

Looking up again, I saw that the entire sky was covered with cracks like spider webs, and it seemed that the entire sky would be shattered into pieces in the next moment.

Purple fluorescence spread crazily along the endless cracks.

Lu Chuan's hand was now on Qiu Ren's sword hilt.

He did not choose to kill because Lu Chuan knew in his heart that killing would have no chance of winning.

White, vibrant light burst out as Qiuren slowly unsheathed himself.

The shadow of a woman appeared behind Lu Chuan and gently hugged Lu Chuan and the child into her arms.

"I will protect you until death."

The woman's soft voice sounded, as warm as a mother's murmur, and white light rose into the sky.

White light and purple light, two completely opposing forces, met in mid-air.

These two forces, which were enough to tear apart the underworld, began to collide crazily.

There were no terrifying explosions or earth-shattering collisions.

Some are just annihilated.

Everything, under these two forces, was wiped out before it was too late to react.

Where the two forces collided, a black singularity appeared.

Everything began to collapse toward this black point.

Even time and space cannot escape this disaster, and everything will collapse and shrink into this singularity.

"Alas, troubled times!"

At this time, a heavy sigh resounded throughout the underworld.

A person, or perhaps a person, suddenly appeared in this lonely world.

He was wearing a bright red costume, a strange mask with a half-smile on his face, and a green lantern in his hand.

The bright red and bright green make him look like a big colorful moth.

"There is a certain destiny, are you sure you want to take action now?"

The man in costume raised his head and looked at the sky that was about to shatter.

He raised the green lantern in his hand, and infinite green light floated out, separating the two powers of white and purple.

"God of the Underworld, you still love to pretend to be a ghost."

A vast voice sounded, with a hint of ridicule.

The man named the God of the Underworld didn't care when faced with the ridicule of the vast will, and reminded him again.

"Everything has its fate. It's not yet the time for you to exert your strength in the void. If you take action now, have you considered it clearly?"

"Haha, what is a fixed number?" The vast consciousness sneered.

"A fixed number is a human number. Although it is fixed, it can change." The God of the Underworld patiently explained, "But you have to understand whether you can bear the consequences of the change!"

"Interesting, interesting... then I want to try it!"

Suddenly the zenith rumbled and shattered, and behind the shattered zenith was a purple, desolate world.

This purple world is empty, lonely, and deep, as if it is eternal.

"Boom!"

A loud noise broke the tranquility of this purple world.

A purple thunder and lightning like a giant dragon appeared.

Then the loud noises began to intensify, and countless purple dragons danced wildly.

A big purple hand stretched out from the depths of that desolate world.

Shadows shrouded the two worlds, and the breath of destruction rushed towards them.

Everything, under this big hand, is as small as dust.

However, under the cover of this big hand, Lu Chuan's hand holding the sword became more stable.

Lu Chuan smiled, closed his eyes, and began to breathe rhythmically.

"call!"

"suck!"

"call!"

"suck!"

As Lu Chuan breathed, the entire underworld actually sounded a rhythmic pulse.

This pulse echoed Lu Chuan's breathing, and the world wanted to lend all its power to Lu Chuan.

"Little guy, don't be impulsive and don't have direct contact with Him. Let me do it." The God of the Underworld stopped Lu Chuan, and then he took out a piece of golden paper.

"The Emperor's decree!" Guo Hanhan's voice was a bit surprising.

"Wrong, it should be the decree of Emperor Tuntian."

The God of the Underworld held up the golden paper leaves carefully.

"It's him! Is he still taking care of this rotten universe?" Vast voice was full of respect for Emperor Swallowing Heaven.

"This is the last time." The God of the Underworld looked into the distance, his eyes filled with intense sadness.

"You should know who is polluting the void? Who is the real enemy? Don't embarrass these two little guys anymore."

"I can't help myself, there is no way out!" A vast voice sighed sadly, "Next time we meet, it will be life and death!"

Slowly all the visions disappeared, and the world became clear again.

"Hurry up and become emperor, otherwise you will be just a fish in the pond."

The God of the Underworld glanced at Lu Chuan, gave a cautious warning, and then disappeared.