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Chapter 144 Successfully Angered A Tyrant

"Run, yes, run!"

When Hao Lianchong saw that Lu Chuan was just a first-level rookie, his mood fell completely.

However, he didn't seem to have thought about how this first-level rookie got here.

"Go back quickly and tell the people in your world that these weird things are real disasters."

"Keep them out of the world! Don't let them in! Don't let them in the world!"

Hao Lianchong shouted hoarsely, his eyes filled with endless despair.

He put the broken bronze mirror into Lu Chuan's hand.

"This is the boundary weapon of Chuliu's world. She still has the last bit of power to take you away."

Hao Lianchong chose to walk with death, hoping that the boy in front of him could go back and bring his words back to his world.

"Well, looking at you like this, you probably have lost your mind."

Lu Chuan shook his head. Although he didn't get anything substantial, one thing was certain.

Now this so-called ancient god is really an invader, and the kind that destroys the world.

A monk who carried out a suicide attack can well prove this point.

Because monks cherish life more than ordinary people. If they are not extremely desperate and cannot see any hope of survival, they will never do such a thing.

"Don't worry, I'll meet Him first!"

Lu Chuan pulled Hao Lianchong behind him, then pulled out his long sword, which quickly rose into the sky.

At this moment, all the focus was on killing with the long sword.

Even the so-called Ancient God, with his strange yellow eyes, followed the sword.

Killing seemed to have some kind of magic power, and now she became the most beautiful cub under the spotlight in the center of the stage.

The majestic sword energy spurted out and rushed towards the long sword above the sky.

The sword energy is entangled and entangled, constantly compressing and solidifying.

This extreme physical energy compression is actually similar to the previous attack method of the ancient god.

The difference is that Lu Chuan's compression is at the level of mountains, rivers and seas, while Ancient God's compression is nothing more than a pitiful stream.

This may be related to the fact that the ancient god did not use all his strength.

Soon, with the rapid compression of the infinite sword energy, a black moon formed on the zenith.

"Kenpachi·Black Moon·Fall!"

Lu Chuan raised his hand and pulled down hard.

There was a loud noise like thunder exploding from the sky.

Then the black full moon emits a dazzling black light.

In the blink of an eye, it drew a shining line and plummeted from the ceiling.

The black moon is covered with a layer of shining black veil.

The dazzling brilliance on his body is enough to make the silent night sky look particularly eye-catching.

It's a gorgeous show.

This is the show before a huge disaster.

This is a sword move that can destroy the world.

The strange yellow eyes of the ancient god flashed with light.

He knew that this young man was very, very strong, so powerful that he could obliterate himself.

But the look in His eyes was not panic, panic, or fear, but expectation.

Because this is the day He has been waiting for.

Lower civilizations compete for control of material resources.

Advanced civilizations compete for control of rules.

What the gods want to fight for is much simpler, and that is to survive in this world.

That's right, I just want to survive in this empty world.

Avoid encounters with more powerful gods.

The ancient god knew that sooner or later he would encounter a god more powerful than himself.

But this day seems to have come a little early.

That's right, in His eyes, that dusty human being is not a human being, but a god who can control all life and death.

But He didn't think about sitting still and waiting for death.

Facing the plummeting full moon, He launched his own resistance.

The tentacles around him no longer surged gently, but violently turned.

The space of the entire gray world began to compress and deform.

The space began to tear apart, forming countless sharp blades that could cut everything apart.

The whole world was completely destroyed under this sharp blade.

Countless believers were cut into pieces. Their great god did not protect them, but absorbed the burst of life and blood.

Then these sharp blades soared into the sky, forming a terrifying space storm, and rolled towards the falling Black Moon.

When the endless storm of sharp blades approached the falling full moon, the surrounding time began to trap the full moon like a chain.

The full moon's body bursting with endless power sometimes went down and sometimes went up.

It seems that time is constantly being reset on the body of the full moon.

At the same time, a powerful and disgusting spiritual force swept over and headed straight for Lu Chuan.

This kind of spiritual power, dry and sharp, rushed straight into Lu Chuan's spiritual world.

But Lu Chuan's vast and boundless spiritual world was not afraid of this dry and sharp spiritual power, which kept devouring it.

But this also made Lu Chuan unable to care about the falling black moon.

The falling black moon, under the constant pull of space and time, actually exploded halfway.

Lu Chuan's sword move was actually broken.

It was blocked by the ancient god's trinity defense of time, space and spirit.

"Click, click, click..."

The world suddenly became quiet at this moment, and all sounds disappeared.

All that was left was the harsh sound that Lu Chuan made as he turned his neck nervously.

Because the sword move was broken, Lu Chuan became ill.

A violent storm has arisen in Lu Chuan's spiritual world, and a tyrant is awakening.

Hao Lianchong, who was behind him, looked at Lu Chuan and felt that his soul was trembling, screaming, and asking for help.

Hao Lianchong's soul was telling him to run quickly.

This feeling of extreme fear was thousands of times stronger than when facing the ancient god.

At this moment, Hao Lianchong felt that this young man was the real big weirdo.

Lu Chuan turned around and smiled at Hao Lianchong, "healthy" and "friendly".

"boom!"

Suddenly Lu Chuan kicked Hao Lianchong in the stomach and kicked the unfortunate guy away.

In fact, Lu Chuan was protecting him and "sent" him away before his consciousness was burned away by anger.

"boom!"

The next moment, a monstrous sword energy surged out of Lu Chuan.

These sword energy shot straight into the sky.

The starry sky was obscured, and the world fell into eternal darkness.

One, two, three...

The sword energy at the top of the sky began to compress and condense manically.

The black full moon began to form.

Finally, dozens of black moons appeared above the zenith.

The sky was packed to the brim, as if it were a Spring Festival transport train, leaving no space left.

What a magnificent scenery this is!

"Smash it for me!"

Lu Chuan, who lost his mind, waved his hand down fiercely.

Dozens of full moons roared straight down.

At the same time, Lu Chuan recalled Shasheng, pulled up a brilliant stream of light in the air, and rushed towards the ancient god.