Chapter 4101
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what! !
"Six bells, this guy can actually make the mixed bell ring six?"
"How is this possible? The six ringing bells means that he is the saint of the six saints and the god of the eight gods. That is a transcendent existence. Can such a person exist in this world?"
"The world has changed, thousands of reincarnations have turned, and now the world has withered, not to mention detachment, even ordinary true gods are often difficult to find. Now... how can there be an extra detachment now?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"But everyone, the bell rings six times. You and I have heard it with our own ears. How can there be a fake?"
In a word, all the noise has stopped, yes, six bells, six full bells, no one can be wrong, no one can leak, this is an iron-clad fact that cannot be disputed.
"Think about it, he is the one chosen by the man, how can his qualifications be ordinary, everyone, it's just our preconceived ideas, thinking that this child is just garbage."
"Prejudice is a big mountain. You and I often preach and teach others, but now I don't think of it, but I forgot to teach myself a lesson. This child is not a waste, but a saint, just like you and me."
"He is him after all. Even if he is reincarnated, he will always be the supreme saint."
"We shouldn't doubt this kid, let alone him."
The words fell, and everyone sighed, as if they were secretly guilty of what they had done just now.
"It's a good thing, at least I wait, I'm afraid I can rest in peace."
"The new king has been established, and the world will be completed."
"Yes!"
Suddenly, hum...
Another bell rang, breaking the crowd in time.
It was the sound of this moment that made the entire scene as quiet as a needle falling.
There is not a trace of sound, not even a trace of impurities, the entire space is as if there is no one person, and it is dead silent.
After a while, someone doubted: "Just now... Did I hear it wrong?"
"The... seventh bell?"
"Impossible, impossible. In history, the Chaos Bell has never rang seven times. These seven sounds... how can..."
"Seven bells, the one chosen by heaven, this is the ruler, the king of the world!"
"No...no...no, it's impossible, it's impossible."
The audience was restless, the audience was numb, they could not understand, and could not understand why this had never happened before, and there were only seven theoretical sounds that would suddenly appear in front of everyone at this moment.
What kind of world is this?
This is already the way of withering, not to mention seven sounds, it is already a rare move to have six sounds, and it is enough to make these "old people" feel gratified.
But... Seven Rings...
That was a peerless move that didn't even exist when they were truly "young".
"If it weren't for the Chaos Clock, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed what happened today."
"Me too, but you and I should both know one thing more clearly, that is, Chaos Clock can never go wrong. It's him, it's him, this kid who looks like a complete waste, a complete garbage, is the only one who makes Chaos The man whose clock strikes seven full times."
"I suddenly remembered that sentence, the way of the sky, self-prosperity and decline, self-decay and prosperity."
"Yes, I was born in a prosperous world and died in decline. Since then, the world of Bafang has fallen into chaos and then reorganized. You and I thought that without us, the world would become worse, but the world has already told us that this world Whoever is missing will still turn."
"It will not only turn, but even repair itself. And this kid in front of me is the only key for the world to repair itself."
As soon as the words fell, all around the dark space, the stars suddenly burst into chaos, like a clear night sky, full of stars.
Then, countless starlights suddenly flashed, and all the way down, finally all landed on this high platform, with Han Sanqian as the center point, spreading thousands of starlights.
At this moment, the entire high platform looks like a starry sky. It is dreamy and beautiful.
Han Sanqian didn't know what this meant. He held the clock hammer, opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion.
There was no sound, and there was no extra movement. Suddenly, the stars turned into countless figures. Although they couldn't see their appearance, they were just shadows, but these lights and shadows were barely complete human figures.
Before Han Sanqian could speak, suddenly, these figures all bent their knees and knelt down suddenly in front of Han Sanqian...
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what! !
"Six bells, this guy can actually make the mixed bell ring six?"
"How is this possible? The six ringing bells means that he is the saint of the six saints and the god of the eight gods. That is a transcendent existence. Can such a person exist in this world?"
"The world has changed, thousands of reincarnations have turned, and now the world has withered, not to mention detachment, even ordinary true gods are often difficult to find. Now... how can there be an extra detachment now?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"But everyone, the bell rings six times. You and I have heard it with our own ears. How can there be a fake?"
In a word, all the noise has stopped, yes, six bells, six full bells, no one can be wrong, no one can leak, this is an iron-clad fact that cannot be disputed.
"Think about it, he is the one chosen by the man, how can his qualifications be ordinary, everyone, it's just our preconceived ideas, thinking that this child is just garbage."
"Prejudice is a big mountain. You and I often preach and teach others, but now I don't think of it, but I forgot to teach myself a lesson. This child is not a waste, but a saint, just like you and me."
"He is him after all. Even if he is reincarnated, he will always be the supreme saint."
"We shouldn't doubt this kid, let alone him."
The words fell, and everyone sighed, as if they were secretly guilty of what they had done just now.
"It's a good thing, at least I wait, I'm afraid I can rest in peace."
"The new king has been established, and the world will be completed."
"Yes!"
Suddenly, hum...
Another bell rang, breaking the crowd in time.
It was the sound of this moment that made the entire scene as quiet as a needle falling.
There is not a trace of sound, not even a trace of impurities, the entire space is as if there is no one person, and it is dead silent.
After a while, someone doubted: "Just now... Did I hear it wrong?"
"The... seventh bell?"
"Impossible, impossible. In history, the Chaos Bell has never rang seven times. These seven sounds... how can..."
"Seven bells, the one chosen by heaven, this is the ruler, the king of the world!"
"No...no...no, it's impossible, it's impossible."
The audience was restless, the audience was numb, they could not understand, and could not understand why this had never happened before, and there were only seven theoretical sounds that would suddenly appear in front of everyone at this moment.
What kind of world is this?
This is already the way of withering, not to mention seven sounds, it is already a rare move to have six sounds, and it is enough to make these "old people" feel gratified.
But... Seven Rings...
That was a peerless move that didn't even exist when they were truly "young".
"If it weren't for the Chaos Clock, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed what happened today."
"Me too, but you and I should both know one thing more clearly, that is, Chaos Clock can never go wrong. It's him, it's him, this kid who looks like a complete waste, a complete garbage, is the only one who makes Chaos The man whose clock strikes seven full times."
"I suddenly remembered that sentence, the way of the sky, self-prosperity and decline, self-decay and prosperity."
"Yes, I was born in a prosperous world and died in decline. Since then, the world of Bafang has fallen into chaos and then reorganized. You and I thought that without us, the world would become worse, but the world has already told us that this world Whoever is missing will still turn."
"It will not only turn, but even repair itself. And this kid in front of me is the only key for the world to repair itself."
As soon as the words fell, all around the dark space, the stars suddenly burst into chaos, like a clear night sky, full of stars.
Then, countless starlights suddenly flashed, and all the way down, finally all landed on this high platform, with Han Sanqian as the center point, spreading thousands of starlights.
At this moment, the entire high platform looks like a starry sky. It is dreamy and beautiful.
Han Sanqian didn't know what this meant. He held the clock hammer, opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion.
There was no sound, and there was no extra movement. Suddenly, the stars turned into countless figures. Although they couldn't see their appearance, they were just shadows, but these lights and shadows were barely complete human figures.
Before Han Sanqian could speak, suddenly, these figures all bent their knees and knelt down suddenly in front of Han Sanqian...
This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
what! ! "Six bells, this guy can actually make the mixed bell ring six?" "How is this possible? The six ringing bells means that he is the saint of the six saints and the god of the eight gods. That is a transcendent existence. Can such a person exist in this world?" "The world has changed, thousands of reincarnations have turned, and now the world has withered, not to mention detachment, even ordinary true gods are often difficult to find. Now... how can there be an extra detachment now?" "Impossible, absolutely impossible." "But everyone, the bell rings six times. You and I have heard it with our own ears. How can there be a fake?" In a word, all the noise has stopped, yes, six bells, six full bells, no one can be wrong, no one can leak, this is an iron-clad fact that cannot be disputed. "Think about it, he is the one chosen by the man, how can his qualifications be ordinary, everyone, it's just our preconceived ideas, thinking that this child is just garbage." "Prejudice is a big mountain. You and I often preach and teach others, but now I don't think of it, but I forgot to teach myself a lesson. This child is not a waste, but a saint, just like you and me." "He is him after all. Even if he is reincarnated, he will always be the supreme saint." "We shouldn't doubt this kid, let alone him." The words fell, and everyone sighed, as if they were secretly guilty of what they had done just now. "It's a good thing, at least I wait, I'm afraid I can rest in peace." "The new king has been established, and the world will be completed." "Yes!" Suddenly, hum... Another bell rang, breaking the crowd in time. It was the sound of this moment that made the entire scene as quiet as a needle falling. There is not a trace of sound, not even a trace of impurities, the entire space is as if there is no one person, and it is dead silent. After a while, someone doubted: "Just now... Did I hear it wrong?" "The... seventh bell?" "Impossible, impossible. In history, the Chaos Bell has never rang seven times. These seven sounds... how can..." "Seven bells, the one chosen by heaven, this is the ruler, the king of the world!" "No...no...no, it's impossible, it's impossible." The audience was restless, the audience was numb, they could not understand, and could not understand why this had never happened before, and there were only seven theoretical sounds that would suddenly appear in front of everyone at this moment. What kind of world is this? This is already the way of withering, not to mention seven sounds, it is already a rare move to have six sounds, and it is enough to make these "old people" feel gratified. But... Seven Rings... That was a peerless move that didn't even exist when they were truly "young". "If it weren't for the Chaos Clock, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed what happened today." "Me too, but you and I should both know one thing more clearly, that is, Chaos Clock can never go wrong. It's him, it's him, this kid who looks like a complete waste, a complete garbage, is the only one who makes Chaos The man whose clock strikes seven full times." "I suddenly remembered that sentence, the way of the sky, self-prosperity and decline, self-decay and prosperity." "Yes, I was born in a prosperous world and died in decline. Since then, the world of Bafang has fallen into chaos and then reorganized. You and I thought that without us, the world would become worse, but the world has already told us that this world Whoever is missing will still turn." "It will not only turn, but even repair itself. And this kid in front of me is the only key for the world to repair itself." As soon as the words fell, all around the dark space, the stars suddenly burst into chaos, like a clear night sky, full of stars. Then, countless starlights suddenly flashed, and all the way down, finally all landed on this high platform, with Han Sanqian as the center point, spreading thousands of starlights. At this moment, the entire high platform looks like a starry sky. It is dreamy and beautiful. Han Sanqian didn't know what this meant. He held the clock hammer, opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion. There was no sound, and there was no extra movement. Suddenly, the stars turned into countless figures. Although they couldn't see their appearance, they were just shadows, but these lights and shadows were barely complete human figures. Before Han Sanqian could speak, suddenly, these figures all bent their knees and knelt down suddenly in front of Han Sanqian... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
