"Prince Chen..."
"Jiang Chen!"
The kings of Kyushu looked at this scene, and their eyes were full of rage. No one expected that King Chen would be so decisive, and in order for Kyushu not to fall behind others, he broke into the Blood River of Forgetfulness surrounded by wolves.
When he leaves, his life or death is uncertain.
And there are many dangers!
Not to mention the horror of the secondary restricted area, the mystery of the Blood River is difficult to understand. Just a group of high-ranking kings and a few powerful ones who are hostile to Kyushu are enough for him to walk through the gate of hell.
Especially City King and Sister Hong, their pretty faces turned pale with anxiety.
The former took a step directly, as if she wanted to catch up before the blood river completely submerged into the restricted area, but fortunately Sister Hong grabbed her.
"That's right! Head of the Li family, aren't you good at calculations? You are especially good at observing people's faces and destiny. Quick! Let's see how good or bad King Chen is going."
The City King grabbed Sister Hong's hand anxiously and shouted.
Sister Hong was stunned when she heard this, as if she suddenly thought of something, and the worry on her face became lighter.
She shook her head complicatedly: "City King, you have found the wrong person. I am afraid that no one who can count Jiang Chen has been born in this world."
"I can't say more. Think about this carefully. I'm afraid this forbidden area can't bury him."
The City King's hand froze in mid-air.
At this moment, there was a loud roar in front, and the entire River of Forgotten Blood splashed with rolling waves, completely submerging into the restricted area of the bloody city.
The kings of Kyushu became nervous again.
Because now, a gap in this secondary restricted area is clearly displayed in front of everyone.
Samsara King took a step forward, pointing his broken sword diagonally at the ground, and a fierce and unparalleled aura burst out from his whole body.
If something really comes out of the restricted area, this time, they will have to risk their lives to stop it. Even if they use the mantis as a chariot, they will still die at the front.
This has a different meaning from the Wangchuan Blood River's previous collision with the restricted area. Once something really breaks out, it will be the end of the world, and Kyushu will be the first to be wiped out.
Fortunately, what everyone was worried about did not happen.
After the blood river entered, the twisted colorless space intertwined rapidly and quickly repaired itself. This process was also accompanied by some magnificent sounds of heaven and earth, which seemed to warn some existence.
"Tiandao, it must be Tiandao who is taking action!" King Bian Cheng suddenly said.
In fact, he has always believed that the existence of restricted areas is made of heaven and earth. This is contrary to most people's ideas, but in the underworld, multiple voices have always been allowed to exist.
"That's right, this kind of sound of heaven and earth cannot be produced by practitioners of any level!" The Lord of the Martial Sect also said.
"Furthermore, the true seal of the restricted area can be repaired and strengthened all year round. There must be an invisible hand controlling it. The strongest people in the past have died from generation to generation. It can only be maintained by this world."
The king of robbers also spoke.
"I think so too." Even King Taishan said.
The four kings all support the idea that heaven and earth naturally gave birth to restricted areas.
"Haha, I have a different opinion." The old Heavenly Master said at this time: "A man-made formation may not be unable to repair itself."
"And in the most ancient glorious era, when the formation reached its peak, it was not impossible to set up a large formation that could strengthen itself!"
"That's right, I think that's the case too!"
"..."
A group of kings witnessed the self-repair of the Scarlet City Seal with their own eyes. At this moment, their curiosity was aroused, and some heated debates began about the origin of the restricted area.
In the end, neither side was convinced and looked at the King of Samsara.
"Lord Samsara King, please say something!"
"Yes, now that you have been promoted to the powerful realm, your understanding of the avenue of heaven and earth must be deeper. Can you tell where the restricted area comes from?"
"Yes, give us a review!"
Looking into a pair of expectant eyes, Samsara King put his hands on his back, put on an air and smiled, like an old professor with profound knowledge.
"The answer to the question is actually already in your debate."
He said such a sentence, which shocked everyone.
"What? Which sentence is it?"
"Is it what I just said, that there is a pair of big hands behind the scenes that have been controlling it for endless years, constantly repairing and strengthening the restricted area..."
"Is that what I said? If Heaven really wants to imprison the monsters, why not destroy them directly?"
"Did I say that..."
The kings became excited again, arguing with each other at the top of their lungs and swearing at each other.
The King of Samsara listened for a while and shook his head: "Okay, my ears are almost deafened by you, so I won't give in. See for yourselves, who supports the creation of a restricted area in the world?"
"King Bian Cheng, Sect Master Wuzong, King Wuguan, King Taishan, Sect Master Lingbao."
"One has a loud voice, one has strong limbs, one does autopsy, one catches fish, and one is a blacksmith."
"What kind of culture can you have?"
"Look at who supports the creation of artificial restricted areas?"
"Old Heavenly Master, Lord of the Buddha's head, this seat, Ping Ping, Yama, and the Li family..."
"Those who practice Taoism, those who teach Zen, those who are handsome, those who are neither good nor bad, those who are mysterious and unpredictable, those who tell fortunes."
"Is it up to me to tell you the answer?"
The King of Samsara didn't know who he learned it from. He looked sideways at a group of people, and he had a cigarette in his mouth at some point, which made the group of people feel very painful.
You are over three hundred years old, why do you look like a thirteen-year-old delinquent?
Noticing the disdain in everyone's eyes, Samsara King suddenly became happy and muttered words that only he could hear.
"Jiang Chen is right. Smoking is indeed something young people like to do. They all seem to think I am much younger..."
…
On this side, Jiang Chen stepped into the blood river range, and a pair of eyes looked over at once.
Among them, many strong men with vague faces only glanced at him and paid no attention to him, because a three-step king was not qualified to let them take action.
At the same time, the river of blood is now flowing through the restricted area. No one can guarantee whether anything will happen along the way. The strongest does not want to be distracted by an ant.
So although King Samsara's sword provoked a lot of people, and Jiang Chen's provocation made him a lot of enemies, at least so far, no powerful person has targeted him.
On the contrary, there were some high-ranking kings with joking expressions on their lips, and some of them took a step forward, full of threats.
"Haha, I can't believe it, I really can't believe that there are such brave and heroic people in Kyushu. If I remember correctly, you just said that I am as short as a fat winter melon?"
A middle-aged man with a stern face and a sinister face spoke.
"The three-step king dares to follow you. You are really brave. In the restricted area, it may be difficult for your strength to move forward, but we are kind-hearted and can help you."
Another voluptuous woman in a black dress spoke. A snake head poked out from her sleeves and spit out its whiskers.
