After a long time.
Fang Chen came to his senses and shook his head in self-mockery.
A sense of sorrow rose in his heart and spread out.
Even someone as powerful as Supreme Fu Jian had fallen in the Origin World. Could he succeed?
For the first time, his heart showed signs of wavering.
Once.
He firmly believed that he could succeed, and he would never allow himself to fail.
But after coming to the Origin World, he had experienced too many things.
Especially when he saw the Nether King, his feelings were even more complicated.
"Can I … succeed?"
Fang Chen muttered to himself.
"Although Supreme Fu Jian has fallen, his spirit has always encouraged us.
The Chaos Realm is our root, and we will not allow anyone to trample on it. "
Although the Nether King's voice was hoarse, it was sonorous and powerful.
His attitude was firm. Even if he died, he would protect the Chaos Realm.
"The reason why I hung on to this point was to wait for hope. Now, hope has finally appeared."
No matter what.
After Supreme Fu Jian had fallen, the plan had not changed. Supreme Fu Jian and the others were still carrying out the plan.
Although the person in front of him was weaker, he contained an extremely thick perfect bloodline.
This was something that the other executors did not have.
"Since you have chosen this path, then you should know what it means."
The Nether King said in a deep voice.
Fang Chen's body trembled, and he slowly raised his head to look at the Nether King.
How could he not know that the fate of all living beings in the Chaos Realm was on his shoulders?
Dong!
All of a sudden.
The perfect bloodline in his body squirmed, and a deafening sound came from his mind.
Then, his body trembled, and his heart suddenly became empty.
"I am Fang Chen."
Fang Chen's pitch-black eyes were filled with unyielding determination.
"I can't give up, even if it's a narrow escape."
He recalled his wife, children, and good friends in the Chaos Realm.
His heart suddenly became resolute.
There had never been such a moment of determination.
Unknowingly, the Nether King's words had strengthened Fang Chen's heart and made him recognize himself again.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Fang Chen cupped his fists and thanked him.
"Haha …"
Seeing Fang Chen's transformation, Nether King Er Ha felt gratified.
His broken body was chained to the ground, unable to move. He raised his head with difficulty, and his turbid eyes slowly looked over.
The moment he saw the Nether King's face, Fang Chen was stunned, and his heart ached.
The Nether King, one of the four generals under Supreme Fujian's command, had actually fallen to such a state.
"Senior."
Fang Chen quickly stepped forward and helped the Nether King up.
The latter's face was pale, and his cheeks were full of scars. He was almost shriveled up, and it was a tragic sight.
"It's fine."
The Nether King shook his head.
In fact, the reason he was like this was because he had used a bit of his power when he saved Fang Chen.
"You're too reckless."
The Nether King said in a deep voice.
"Why do you want to cultivate in the Devil's Pool?"
He glared at Fang Chen. The Devil's Pool was personally built by the Demon Devouring Clan's clan leader. It contained the Demon Devouring Clan's clan leader's telekinesis, as well as the extremely powerful aura of the Demon Devouring Bloodline.
Once the perfect bloodline was released, it would immediately be rejected by the Devil's Pool.
"I …"
Fang Chen was speechless. He did not expect the Devil's Pool to reject the perfect bloodline. He had almost been discovered.
"Has anyone discovered your identity outside?" the Nether King asked.
Fang Chen shook his head.
"Someone wants to harm you."
The Nether King told Fang Chen what had happened.
The latter was stunned, and he found it hard to believe.
"Senior Nether King, you mean?
Someone used heaven-defying methods to cause the Demonic Qi in the Devil's Pool to collide, causing me to fall into a whirlpool? "
The Nether King nodded.
"The person who did this is extremely powerful. It can't be the Xiaoyao Hou you mentioned."
Hearing this, Fang Chen was stunned.
He thought about it carefully and vaguely remembered that he had not exposed his identity after coming to the Origin World.
His only enemies were the Tianyue Mansion and the Bright King Mansion.
However, if they sent someone to infiltrate the Xiaoyao Mansion, they would definitely be discovered, right?
"Could it be …"
Suddenly, Fang Chen was stunned.
Immediately, he thought of someone.
The Palace Master of the Moon Palace.
"Is it him?"
Fang Chen frowned. The Palace Master of the Moon Palace was not as powerful as he had imagined. It was impossible for her to do such a thing under the nose of Xiaoyao Hou.
"Then, who else could it be?"
Fang Chen felt that something was fishy about this matter.
Perhaps, there was an unknown super expert behind the Palace Master of the Moon Palace?
Thinking of this.
Fang Chen sucked in a breath of cold air.
"If I had not sensed the aura of the perfect bloodline and brought you here, you would have been a dead man," the Nether King said. "Be careful in the future. Don't put yourself in danger."
"Senior Nether King, you are right."
Fang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead. No matter what, this matter was a wake-up call for him.
He would not make the same mistake in the future.
"I have waited for countless years. Finally, a descendant of the Chaotic World has appeared."
The Nether King said leisurely. "I am already a dead man. I am only supported by a trace of powerful telekinesis. Since you have chosen the hope of the Chaotic World, I will lend you a hand."
After saying this.
The Nether King's body suddenly trembled. His entire body turned into a thick black fog.
This fog contained a sinister and vicious power. It instantly shrouded Fang Chen's body.
"Don't resist. I will use the Nether King Demonic Art as a guide to refine your body."
The Nether King said.
"When you have the Invincible Nether King Body, you will be able to walk openly in this Origin World."
Buzz!
The black fog shrouded Fang Chen. His entire body was filled with pain.
The Chaotic Sword Body instantly erupted. A vast sword light tried to penetrate the black fog, but it was in vain.
Crack!
When the sword light shattered, the black fog drilled into Fang Chen's body and carried out the final refinement.
Ah!
Fang Chen screamed and then fainted.
"Child, have a good rest."
The Nether King's hoarse voice echoed in the surroundings.
In his sleep.
Fang Chen dreamed that his body was being refined by a peerless expert. His physical strength had reached an unprecedented height.
At the same time, he was crazily absorbing the energy in the Devil's Pool.
What surprised him the most was …
He no longer needed to disguise himself. The aura released by the Invincible Nether King Body was exactly the same as the aura of the Devouring Demon Clan.
Unless the Primal Chaos Sovereign came personally, almost no one would be able to tell that he was an imposter.
In this way …
He would be able to travel through the Origin World and carry out missions more easily.
This dream lasted for a very long time.
In the end, Fang Chen felt that his body was a little illusory. He then woke up from the dream.
"Splash!"
After he woke up, he hurriedly looked around and found that he was still in the place where the Nether King was trapped.
"Senior Nether King?"
Fang Chen exclaimed.
However, the Nether King replied to him with a sentence.
"When you wake up, the Nether King will no longer exist in this world. Everything in your dream is actually real. I hope that my final effort can make your mission easier."