Chapter 4223

Mo Wudu stood up awkwardly. The Fiendcelestial Beast beside him was dispirited, no longer as arrogant as before.

Zi Chen looked at the man and beast, asking, "How do you feel?"

Mo Wudu's eyes were full of resentment. This unknown guy had extraordinarily strong combat power, but in the entire Saint Spirit Realm, he had never heard of such a person.

Who was he?

Where did he come from?

This was the question that Mo Wudu wanted to know the most, but there was no point in asking now.

Because one of them had to die, and it had to be Zi Chen.

Mo Wudu looked at Zi Chen and said coldly, "I admit that you're the biggest enemy I've ever met!

So today, you must die! "

Zi Chen said lightly, "Because you're seriously injured now?"

MCWUTU pointed at the top of his head and said, "Earlier, even though you interrupted my opportunity, I still have some connection with this place and know what the inheritance here is. Now, even if I risk the backlash of the inheritance, I still have to kill you, right?"

Because right now, nothing is more important than one's own life. "

Zi Chen wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with the other party's logic, but it was useless in front of him.

Mo Wudu looked at the Fiendcelestial Beast again, saying, "Old friend, I'll have to trouble you. We have to live, don't we?"

The Fiendcelestial Beast coughed up three mouthfuls of blood. These three mouthfuls were all essence blood. After spitting it out, its aura became even more dispirited, as if even its realm had dropped.

The essence blood spread in the sky, turning into a bloody mist that flew into the sky.

The bloody mist turned into an eye in the sky, a bloody eye.

At the same time, the Fiendcelestial Beast merged with Mo Wudu again. During this time, Mo Wudu kept coughing up blood. It could be seen that after merging again, the other party's condition became very bad.

His face was pale and his spirit was dispirited, but his eyes were still full of resentment when he looked at Zi Chen. "Go to hell."

In the sky, the bloody eye began to shine. At the same time, there was a power that floated down from the palace. That power was mysterious and powerful, it was the true power of the Demon God.

Under the infusion of the Demon God's power, the bloody eye became the Eye of the Demon God.

The blood-red eye glowed as it looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen, who was already on guard, felt a strange power enter his eyes and then his sea of consciousness.

He stood there motionlessly as the light in his eyes slowly faded away.

*****

*****

"What are you doing?" Zi Chen looked at the young boy in front of him, a look of panic in his eyes.

"Zi Chen, we're brothers," the young man said with a laugh, then strode forward.

He opened his arms and wanted to hug Zi Chen.

Zi Chen didn't know why, but when he saw his good brother in front of him, he actually felt a sense of resistance. He really wanted to retreat and get rid of the other party, but his body wasn't under his control.

The young man approached him and gave him a firm hug. In this cold and windy world, he could clearly feel the warmth of the hug.

At this moment, the resistance in his heart seemed to lessen.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. It was as if a sharp blade had pierced through his heart.

The good brother in front of him had a sinister smile on his face, like an evil spirit that had crawled out of the abyss.

"Brother, don't blame me. For the sake of survival, I can only sacrifice you." The young man gently pushed Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's body slowly retreated. Before he fell into the cliff, he called out the young man's name. "Zhao Can."

The young man's smile was brilliant, like a flower, but also like a delicate flower of death.

Zi Chen fell into the snow and fainted. Not long after, he woke up. He glanced at his already healed wound. "I'm Zi Chen. I'm the Undying Zi Chen."

He stood up, patted the snow off his body, and walked out of the valley.

He returned to his sect and began to work hard on his cultivation.

During this time, he felt as if he had forgotten something. Then, on his way out, he found a stalk of snow ginseng.

The snow ginseng was guarded by wild beasts. He couldn't fight them alone, so he called his good brother over. The two of them went in search of opportunities, looking forward to entering the Inner Sect together.

The two of them stood on top of a mountain. When they saw the undamaged snow ginseng in the distance, they embraced.

In the end, it became an embrace of death.

Zi Chen looked at the dagger in his chest, then slowly retreated. Before he fell into the cliff, he called out Zhao Can's name.

Not long after he fell into the cliff, Zi Chen woke up again. "I'm Zi Chen. I'm the Undying," he muttered.

Even though he himself didn't know what was going on, he still didn't know.

After returning to the sect, he began to work hard on his cultivation. Unfortunately, his talent wasn't high, and his progress was slow. He could only rely on external objects.

And so, he found a stalk of snow ginseng. Next to it was a wild beast. He decided to ask his good brother for help, and the two of them entered the Inner Sect together.

*****

*****

In this great hall, everything fell silent.

Zi Chen's eyes were lifeless. He stood there motionless.

Because MCMAU had to control the eye with the Demon God's power above his head, he had to pay a heavy price.

Both of them didn't move. Zi Chen couldn't move, and MCMAU couldn't do anything.

After activating this move, the price to pay was beyond imagination.

Fortunately, the effect was not bad. Every time the eye above his head flashed, it would take away Zi Chen's life force.

At this moment, Zi Chen was obviously in some kind of illusory state, unable to extricate himself.

If there were no other accidents, Zi Chen's life force would be obliterated and disappear just like that.

This was the power and horror of the Demon God's Eye. It could silently and painlessly cause a person to die.

Since his body couldn't move, MCMAU couldn't quickly move forward to give Zi Chen the final fatal blow. However, he was still in a good mood. This was because looking at the current situation, Zi Chen was only a hair's breadth away from death. He would die just like that.

Zi Chen's life force was slipping away, but he couldn't feel it. He could only keep repeating that strange scene. His consciousness was trapped in it, and he couldn't wake up for a long time.

This was the biggest crisis Zi Chen had encountered since he came here. If no accident happened, Zi Chen would really die here.

However, that accident happened. After countless revivals, Zi Chen's consciousness was still not clear. When his soul sensed the danger, it automatically put up a defense.

His Soul Power also began to circulate wildly, like a violent vortex erupting from his consciousness. The life force that was slipping away was rapidly being devoured.

At the same time, the power that belonged to the surroundings was also being devoured by Zi Chen's Soul Power.

This included the remaining Demon God's power in this great hall.

As a wisp of the Demon God's power entered his body, this power was not directly refined by Zi Chen. Instead, it entered Zi Chen's eyes.