Chapter 1762 Refining Pale

Su Chen was silent for a long time.

He may not be able to feel the pain in Pale Breath's heart, but he understands that it must not be easy to convince Pale Breath.

But everything has to be tried before a conclusion can be drawn.

"If you don't want to live, why not die vigorously, take revenge on those who have hurt you, take revenge on this world, do your best to help me destroy the will of chaos, or die a glorious battle!"

"Help you fight against chaos? It's not impossible, but I have a request."

"But it doesn't matter."

Turning pale, he walked up to Su Chen, and said calmly and decisively: "I can be the strongest blade in your hand and help you fight against the will of chaos, but no matter what the result is, I want you... to be buried with me!"

Su Chen frowned slightly.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

Pale breath: "..."

"Sure enough, after all, you are just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You don't have the consciousness of death, and you want to defeat the will of chaos?"

Su Chen paused slightly, turned around and said, "You are so brave, why don't you just hide here and be a coward."

"Haha...haha, little guy, you managed to piss me off. I didn't want to attack you, but the smell from your soul is too delicious. Maybe, after devouring your soul, I can recover the power of my peak." strength……"

As soon as the words fell, a pale gust of wind roared towards Su Chen.

The gusts of wind were mixed with endless destructive power, and in just a split second, a big hole seemed to be cut out of the starry sky.

Although Su Chen had a premonition, he didn't expect that Pale Breath would strike so directly.

But this is also good, it is the most reasonable to leave all problems to the strength to solve!

The thought of killing suddenly arises!

In an instant, Su Chen's spiritual body seemed to be on fire, and the high temperature ignited by the soul seemed to burn through the heavens. He pressed it with one hand, and the universe and sky moved in all directions, and countless fire handprints moved towards the Pale wind suppressed down.

The violent wind was still ruthlessly raging, and every trace of the wind reflected the supreme killing intent, and the terrifying killing intent even crushed the stars hundreds of millions of light-years away into powder.

above the lonely sky.

Chaos Shrine.

The chaotic will that has ruled this world for more than 30 billion years suddenly opened its eyes.

"It woke up again? Who is it fighting?"

The moment God's question was raised, several ethereal figures were reflected in the sky, heading straight for the death mausoleum of the emperor.

And here, Su Chen had released all his strength, but it was difficult to suppress the power of Pale Breath.

It is indeed the breath of paleness that can shake the gods and gods in the sky with its own power. This power does have the threat to shake the entire world.

But after all, he was just a sigh.

Sighing is often the prelude to tragedy.

"My soul is tenacious and unwavering. No matter how violent the wind is, you can't hurt me at all!"

Although Su Chen was at the end of his strength, he couldn't lose at all in terms of momentum.

He released his soul power without limit, and the core of his soul began to burn, burning at least ten thousand years of lifespan every second. Even though Su Chen had reached the realm of immortality, if such high-intensity consumption lasted for a long time If it takes too long, it will still hurt the origin of his soul.

Under the suppression of Su Chen's powerful soul, Pale Breath felt more and more bad.

"Why is your soul so strange? It doesn't belong to this world at all, so... you and I are the same existence... No, compared to the incomplete me, you are more complete..."

Finally realized that Su Chen was really the source of the pale breath, and fell into a long silence, so that he forgot to resist Su Chen's soul suppression. The wind subsided in an instant, and the pale breath condensed into a ball, emitting a noble and distant light .

"Although I won without a battle, I won in the end. Are you willing to surrender?" Su Chen said condescendingly, in a tone similar to a god.

In the pale halo, a cloudy eye suddenly opened.

"Perhaps, I can find the answer to your new life in you. I would like to dedicate my combat power to you and help you sweep the chaos!"

"good."

Su Chen waved his hand, and cast a ray of light on Pale Breath. With a snap of his fingers, he shaped a pale and innocent sword body for him, and burned the turbidity in its eyes with divine fire.

"The Immortal Sword is pale, and is willing to cleanse all directions for the master and sweep away the chaos!"

At this moment, Su Chen sensed several powerful divine spirits approaching.

Obviously, the explosion of Pale Breath just now was too loud, it has already attracted the attention of the gods, and may have even alarmed the Chaos Will itself.

But now is not the time to confront the enemy head-on.

With a wave of his big hand, Su Chen hid the sword in his body, and then he strode into the sky and leaped billions of light years.

Not long after Su Chen left, several powerful and terrifying high-ranking gods came to the Emperor's Death Mausoleum at the same time.

Looking at the empty space, several gods showed expressions of disbelief.

The breath of Pale Breath has disappeared!

"Search quickly, if you can't find Pale Breath, you and I will die!"

"Who took the breath of paleness?"

"Or, is Pale Breath breaking free from the shackles?"

"No matter what the possibility...today, it will change!"

...

Su Chen's figure kept walking through the boundless river of chaos.

The search intensity of the gods was beyond imagination. He had changed his position for several days, but he could still feel that the eyes of the gods were constantly searching for him. As long as he stopped for a moment, there was a risk of exposure.

It's not that Su Chen's aura is too obvious, the main reason is that the pale aura is too eye-catching. Su Chen hasn't completely refined it, so naturally he can't completely suppress its aura.

So Su Chen doesn't plan to go back for the time being. He wants to play hide-and-seek with these gods for a while, find a chance to completely refine the Pale Sword, and then he can have a good time with these gods.

His speed has reached the extreme, the space and him seem to be integrated, and the distance of hundreds of millions of light years can be reached with a flick of a finger. Su Chen has completely lost his destination and direction. He wanders aimlessly in the chaos , Circling, he even felt that if he continued to go on like this, he might find the boundary of the world.

But chaos is boundless, and its size depends on the strength of the will of chaos. Unless Su Chen's strength exceeds the will of chaos, it is impossible for him to reach the boundary of chaos.

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

When the last ray of pale breath was absorbed by Su Chen's spirit body, Su Chen finally completely refined the pale sword!

At this moment, Su Chen no longer knew how far his strength had grown.

But he still can't touch the boundary of chaos, which means that even if he declares war against the will of chaos at this moment, he still has no chance of winning.

"We still need to work harder."