Chapter 505 I'll Find It Myself

The old man whose left arm was torn off showed a dazed expression and looked at his severed limb that was flashing with energy and lightning. He didn't recover for a long time.

There was only one question left in his mind.

What happened in that moment just now?

"What's going on?"

The heads of several schools were also shocked.

The professional from Invincible Academy said solemnly: "If what happened just now was not an illusion, Chu Ran should have used some kind of terrifying ability to stop the movement of time and space."

They saw with their own eyes the earth-shattering power erupted from the left hand of the sect's Nine Revolutions.

The surrounding buildings were instantly reduced to nothing and turned into scalding liquid.

Even they themselves almost lost their lives.

But in the end, the memories of several people only stayed at the moment when they were about to face death. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, it was not just the people at the scene who were shocked.

Those outside the field who stared at the light screen and did not dare to blink for a second were even more confused.

Looking at this scene from the perspective of a bystander, the impact is far greater than that of the person who witnessed it.

"Is the world crazy, or am I crazy?"

"In an instant, the nine-turn killing move was cleared and the opponent's arm was torn apart..."

"Can anyone really be that strong?"

The scene they saw in the light curtain had ended after the ninth turn of the sect took action.

The two scenes only flashed slightly within the light curtain. Chu Ran had already dismantled the other party's left arm, and even the destroyed buildings had been restored to their original state.

If it weren't for the recording function of the light curtain, they all thought that what they saw was an illusion.

And at this moment.

Chu Ran crushed the arm, and the orange energy in it rotated and turned into a gem.

It is much dimmer than the two complementary gems on the crown, and its size is completely incomparable.

Hearing a cracking sound, the old man came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream. His lips trembled and he couldn't even say a word.

Chu Ran was not polite to him, raised his hand to draw out his 'power', and then pointed to Duan Yue: "Go and hang it yourself."

Before the old ghost could speak, his whole body seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand and flew to Duan Yue's side in an extremely awkward manner.

The two of them hung side by side in the air, unable to move.

Duan Yue rolled his eyes and glanced at the lost old man with his peripheral vision, but he felt a lot better.

The feeling of losing power is very difficult.

At least he is a pioneer and has a lot of experience.

He can even persuade the 'juniors': "It's okay, he just lost his power. At least he saved our lives. You will get used to it gradually."

Immediately afterwards, Duan Yue said with emotion: "In just a short while, I suddenly figured out that living is pretty good."

Hearing this, the sect member stiffened for nine seconds. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have wanted to punch Duan Yue.

"Isn't it a bit contemptuous of me to only send such an old man to test my abilities?"

Chu Ran ignored the two brothers in distress, just played with the gems in his hands and kept looking around.

Just after he defeated the sect's 'trump card', the little mice hiding in the Imperial Capital seemed to be frightened and fled quickly.

Everyone managed to leave here.

Because they knew very well that this battle could no longer be fought with numbers.

If you can't even support a face-to-face meeting at the ninth level, what's the use of relying on the number of people?

Although the people in these sects seem to have bad minds, they really realize that there is no chance of winning. They are more sane than anyone else.

After all, they are not cannon fodder fanatics who think they can go to the kingdom of God after death.

If you are dead, you are dead. The Kingdom of God has not been conquered yet. As long as you are not sick, you will judge the current situation.

Moreover, those fleeing sect members suspected that even if the 'god' came in person, they might be torn into pieces by that guy in the sky.

"Are you just giving up?"

Chu Ran watched for a while and found that the information ripples entwined with the aura of the abyss were indeed moving outwards. He couldn't help but shook his head: "The results of this battle are not enough."

But he didn't chase those little mice.

A total of two ounces of oil cannot be squeezed out, so it is of little value.

If you want to catch them, catch the big ones.

"Since no one has thrown themselves into the trap, I will go find it myself." Chu Ran shook his head, a glint in his eyes.

When he met the old ghost, he already knew the hiding places of several sects.

Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly became insubstantial.

It was like trembling hundreds of millions of times per second, and the buzzing sound echoed throughout the Imperial Capital.

Many weak professionals feel dizzy and retching when they hear this sound.

The next second.

Chu Ran split into another ‘Chu Ran’.

This is not a temporary clone created using backtracking.

But to truly create a ‘self’.

The second Chu Ran also kept trembling at the same frequency, splitting into a third, a fourth, a fifth...

He didn't stop dividing his power until ten Chu Ran appeared in the sky.

"You all know what to do?"

Chu Ran looked at the other nine selves.

Nine 'Chu Ran' smiled and nodded.

The huge phantom of the demon god once again sent the throne behind him. Chu Ran slowly sat down and said calmly: "Then let's get started."

Nine Chu Ran directly tore open the space and stepped into it.

…

In a sect base in a small country far away, a blond and blue-eyed man in a black robe saw this scene, his face turned pale and he only had time to shout: "Run!"

There are many members of the sect who are also wearing black clothes here.

There are also many instruments on display, some of which are in huge nutrition chambers, where some unknown deformed creatures are being cultivated.

It is obvious that this is a research base of the sect.

After hearing the reminder of the black-robed man, the sect members were stunned for a second, and then immediately began to pack up their belongings.

But the black-robed man just rushed into the deepest cultivation room, where there was only one nutrition chamber, which sealed a huge green eyeball.

He used brute force to tear open the hatch, held the eyeball in both hands and ran, and shouted: "Let all the monsters from the demigod experiment out!"

With his words.

The base's "master control" permission was unblocked.

One after another, the hatch doors slowly vibrated, and the liquid inside flowed all over the floor.

Those members of the sect who didn't have time to escape stood there as if their legs were filled with lead. No one spoke, but the air was filled with the smell of despair.

A few seconds later, many shrill screams and waves of chewing sounds that made people's scalps numb echoed in the base.

Above the base, the scorching sun covered the desert area, and a black shadow slowly descended in the sunlight.

And raised his palm towards a clearing somewhere.

"Bang."

He recited onomatopoeia, and beams of light like divine punishment fell one after another.

Instantly engulfed most of the desert!