The conversation between Wang Xiao and Nu Xiu was very small, so naturally everyone in the Ancient God Cult would not be heard.

After pausing, Wang Xiao raised his voice and sang to the Ancient God Sect: "The opportunity has been given to you. Whether you know how to cherish it depends on yourself. If you want to live, get out of Heitian City immediately. If you want to die, I can also help you."

Before everyone in the Ancient God Cult spoke, Wang Xiao continued, "Don't think that your Ancient God Cult is powerful and powerful. I really don't dare to kill you. You should be very clear that I, Prince Liang's Mansion, have never been afraid of you."

"Besides, if you don't want to give up, even if I don't do anything tonight, the people in the Dou Zhan Hall will not spare you. The Dou Zhan Hall is a famous group of madmen. There is no one in this world who they dare not offend, and there is no one they dare not kill." Wang Xiao's voice was loud, penetrating people's hearts.

The faces of the Sun God and the others were even more ugly. Their eyes were flickering in surprise and hesitation.

His eyes looked at Chen Liuhe, and then glanced around Wang Xiao, Zhuli and others' faces. They were still weighing the pros and cons, but they were still unwilling to make a decision to retreat directly.

"Is it worth it that your Liang Palace has established a strong enemy since then?" said the old man in the Ancient God Sect.

"Our Liang Palace has always been fair in doing things, and we have to pay back what we owe. It's natural. I can only say that your Ancient God Sect has bad luck. It's not good for anyone to provoke, but we just want to provoke the creditors of our Liang Palace. We have to worry about this."

Wang Xiao said proudly: "You should be glad that I came tonight, not my cheap brother. Otherwise, your fate will only be even more miserable tonight. It is not necessarily possible that a few people can leave alive."

The Sun God narrowed his eyes fiercely, and he took a few deep breaths in succession and said, "Very good, you won tonight, but I promise, this will never be the final result. You will all regret everything you did tonight."

"The Ancient God Church lets you know what disasters and nightmares are." The Sun God spoke harshly.

However, none of the people present would be scared by the Sun God. Wang Xiao waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't leave, you really won't have a chance."

The sun god's eyes fell on Chen Liuhe. He stared at the half-dead Chen Liuhe and said, "Chen Liuhe, your life is so strong, your luck is so good. Every time someone will save you at a critical moment."

"But don't be too proud too early. Good luck will not always be with you. Remember, you cannot escape the palm of the ancient gods' hand. No matter where you hide, anyone protects you, you will eventually be held in your hands by the ancient gods' hand." said the Sun God.

Chen Liuhe's chest was undulating, and he was gasping, and his breathing was very weak, which showed that his current condition was extremely bad.

But even so, Chen Liuhe still maintained consciousness.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes were stained with blood, making him look at things in a blurred blood-red color.

Chen Liuhe signaled Zhuli to put himself down.

Zhuli hesitated for a moment, put down Chen Liuhe, and she stood up with support.

Chen Liuhe raised his head and looked at the Sun God. He didn't say a word, his head turned gently, and his eyes slowly glanced across the faces of everyone in the Ancient God Cult. The process was very slow, but no one disturbed him.

Every time he looked at someone, Chen Liuhe's eyes would pause for a few seconds.

During the process, Chen Liuhe's eyes, which should have been dispersed and gloomy, suddenly became very enchanting, with an inexplicable meaning that made people feel palpitations, which easily made people feel scared.

"I have recorded the faces of each of you, and they are imprinted in my heart like a knife. Remember, I, Chen Liuhe, swore here tonight, that each of you will die, and no one will survive..."

Chen Liuhe said something hoarse and difficult. His voice was very light and he did not have any deterrent power. He sounded so soft and powerless.

But strangely, even such a pale and powerless word seemed to contain endless gloomy aura, as if it had an inexplicable penetration and lethality. It could make people feel creepy, and the coldness was terrifying.

"Chen Liuhe, you speak wildly. If no one protects you again and again tonight, you will be a prisoner." God's hand was furious, with rage and reluctance in his eyes.

"Soon or later, I will let you meet your most beloved God, and you will wait..." Chen Liuhe said.

"After tonight, I, Chen Liuhe, and the ancient gods, will kill each other when I see the people of the ancient gods." Chen Liuhe said one by one, every word is extremely heavy and penetrates into people's hearts.

Not to mention the people from the Ancient God Sect, even Wang Xiao, Zhu Li and others standing next to Chen Liuhe felt inexplicably panic.

They couldn't help but look at this bloody man who was no longer like this in surprise. They could all feel that there was a very special aura on this young man, a magic that was inexplicable.

"You can't get out of the black prison alive, it's absolutely impossible." The Sun God sterned.

"Get out!" Nu Xiu shouted in a deep voice, like thunder attacking, shaking his eardrums.

The members of the Ancient God Sect looked at Chen Liuhe deeply, and the Sun God said, "Let's go."

Immediately, the people of the Ancient God Cult turned around and left, and they were in a mighty way.

When I came, I was so arrogant and energetic, but when I left, I was as sad as a dog with a broken family.

Tonight, there were many shocking changes and thrilling battles, with corpses and blood lying on the ground.

Chen Liuhe and others had been walking around the gates of hell, and he passed by the god of death again. Every time, it was so thrilling.

This time, even Chen Liuhe thought that he was powerless to turn things around, and he was basically dead, and he still could not escape the miserable end.

I never thought that God always likes to joke with him one after another to challenge his limits.

"Chen Liuhe, how are you?" Everyone in the Ancient God Cult left, Nu Xiu hurried to Chen Liuhe and asked with great concern.

Chen Liuhe's appearance is terrible and makes people unable to look at him. It's so sad, that is, Chen Liuhe can still withstand it. If it were someone else, he would probably have lost his life long ago.

Chen Liuhe smiled and shook his head: "As long as you are not dead, you can live."

"Look at how they are. They come from afar to help them, so they can't let something happen to them." Chen Liuhe glanced at the four ascetic monks.
Chapter completed!