Chapter Eighty-six Disappearance
Rising several dozen meters, Ye Chen felt his internal energy being greatly consumed, and he had no choice but to stop. However, if he stopped circulating his internal energy at this height of several dozen meters, he would plummet downwards. Ye Chen's palms were like swords, cutting into the rocky wall of the deep well, slicing out a fissure that could fit his palm. He grabbed onto it with both hands, dangling in mid-air, swaying back and forth as if about to fall.
After resting on the well wall for a while, recovering some internal strength, he began to continue flying up. After an unknown period of time, Ye Chen finally saw the bright light at the mouth of the well. Ye Chen's spirit was lifted, and with a slap of his palm on the well wall, he flew out of the deep well.
Outside, the eight trigrams still seal everything off. Da Kun sits on his throne in mid-air, deep in thought. The mountains and rivers of the nine states shine with golden light, standing upright in the air, looking extraordinary. However, such a large pen, I don't know who can pick it up to write.
Seeing Ye Chen come up, Xiang Dakun smiled warmly and asked, "What's the result?" Although he had already prepared for failure, the outcome was not what he had expected, and Xiang Dakun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, as someone who could sit on the throne, his composure was unparalleled.
Ye Chen scratched his head, Ye Chen didn't know what happened either, but he should... "Shouldn't that bell be destroyed?!" Ye Chen wasn't very clear about it either, anyway the deep well was low and there was no bell at all, not even any fragments. Ye Chen also didn't know if it had been destroyed or not.
"Ruined?" Towards Da Kun's surprise, the joyful expression in his eyes flashed by, but immediately he felt a little disappointed, and the imagined situation did not occur.
"The Yuanshen Bell has not been destroyed, otherwise it would not be in its current state." Xiang Dakun said seriously to Ye Yan.
"But there really isn't anything inside." Yedu Chen said affirmatively, Yedu Chen saw clearly that there was nothing inside, a complete void, if the clock hadn't been destroyed, what else could be there.
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Xiang Da Kun was somewhat puzzled and flew towards the deep well. The imperial throne was flying in the sky, but it looked very stable. Xiang Da Kun was also being careful because if he wasn't careful, he might be sucked into it.
Before, it was able to withstand because of the distance being far. Now that the Spirit Bell has recovered its strength, if it gets close, it will definitely be sucked in. Therefore, towards Da Kung, it is extremely cautious, even on top of the deep well, towards Da Kung is still very far away.
Although the well was pitch black, for a strong man like Xiang Dakun, the darkness could not block his vision. Looking down into the deep well, he quickly saw the bottom of the well.
When he saw that void, Xiang Dakun was also stunned. How strong must one be to make space become void? Xiang Dakun thought to himself that even in his past life, he couldn't achieve this. This could only be the work of the Yuanshen Bell.
To say that it was Ye Chen's doing, even if you beat him to death, Da Kong wouldn't believe it. Da Kong is very clear about Ye Chen's strength, although Ye Chen looks good, but his strength is only at the level of a little kid in the First Heaven Realm.
It's not Ye Chen's doing, it can only be Yu Hun Zhong. But what puzzles Xiang Da Kun is, where did Yu Hun Zhong go? There was no dark air swirling around, no piercing screams, no ghostly faces entwining, nothing at all, just an empty deep well.
Where did it go? Xiang Dakun looked at Ye Chen in confusion, could it be that this weak little guy had really shattered it. But where were the fragments? Xiang Dakun didn't know and wasn't sure, he could only look at Ye Chen in confusion.
Ye Chen looked at Xiang Dakun with a puzzled expression, rubbing his head. Although he himself didn't know the situation, but Da Zhong was indeed not in the deep well. So did his agreement with Xiang Dakun still count?
"Hey, since the big bell is not here, can you help my friend out?" Ye Chen asked somewhat anxiously. The four light circles were still shining brightly, which made Ye Chen let out a slight sigh of relief, as he hadn't wasted much time.
"Although it's not what I imagined, the 30,000 compatriots have only rescued a few thousand people. Although it's not many, I can see that you've tried your best. Thank you." Da Kun slowly opened his mouth and said.
"Just let it go, release my companion and give me that pen, that's all." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Haha, your bald companion seems to be doing just fine without my help. The Flower Picking Finger technique is indeed one of Shaolin's most exceptional skills. Just two moves and he's already got them stumped, causing quite a bit of trouble for my underlings. If things keep going this way, it's possible that even they might lose." Da Kong said with a smile, as if he had just realized something.
"How is this possible?" Ye Chen's disbelieving expression, he was very clear about Chen Tao's strength, but it was precisely because of this clarity that Ye Chen dared not believe. Chen Tao was only at the eighth stage of the Mortal Dust Realm, and even if he used the Heaven-Defying Finger Technique, he could at most withstand a strong opponent at the first stage of the Innate Realm.
But behind each door, Ye Chen heard from Da Kun's tone that there were golden armored men who were the same as his previous ones. Those twelve golden armored men still made Ye Chen feel fearful, and he felt struggling to face those twelve golden armored men, while Chen Tao was much weaker than himself, how could he be a match for those golden armored men?
Ye Chen had doubts in his heart, but he chose to believe Da Kun's words. Da Kun was a man of grandeur and magnanimity, with a clear brow and starry eyes. Ye Chen really couldn't believe that this was someone who would tell lies. Moreover, Chen Tao hadn't died yet, which meant that Chen Tao was still alive.
Looking at the halo still flickering, Ye Chen didn't say anything. Ye Chen wasn't enthusiastic about that pen, he could get the best, if not, Ye Chen wouldn't force it, as long as he came in, it was already a clear water spirit's favor.
Although it's not a great idea, people are selfish, and even if it's for the sake of human relationships, one can't gamble with their own life.
Earlier, in the deep well, Ye Chen had made it clear that what he did was worth it, although most of the reason was to save Chen Tao, but a small part of it was for Shui Ling'er's sake, two birds with one stone, couldn't be better.
Ye Chen sat on the ground, gazing at the light halo in the sky. The Eight Gates Locking Soul Formation was still extremely solid, isolating the surrounding area into a special world that could not be seen from the outside or inside.
Dai Kun didn't say a word either, mainly thinking about the matter of the Yu Hun Bell, but not looking at him yet seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.
Whatever the reason was, Ye Chen didn't want to know, as long as he wasn't bothered, it had nothing to do with him.
Concentrating on the four bright light circles in the sky, he couldn't see the door, nor could he see the words on it, so he didn't know which light circle Chen Tao was in. Therefore, Ye Chen kept an eye on all four light circles, and Chen Tao hadn't come out yet. Ye Chen didn't want anyone in any of the light circles to die.
Suddenly, one of the four light circles dimmed slightly. Ye Chen's spirit lifted, and he opened his eyes wide to stare at the dimmed light circle. This could mean that someone had defeated a Golden Armor warrior, or that someone had been defeated by a Golden Armor warrior.
No matter which result, Ye Chen needs it, so Ye Chen's eyes didn't move, hoping that the one who comes out is Chen Tao. If it's Chen Tao, then Ye Chen won't have to keep staring at those light circles nervously anymore.
