Divine consciousness is also condensed from the qualitative transformation of the divine soul.

Compared with the power of the soul, it is one level higher!

Swish.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and only ghosts that entered the range of his consciousness would be killed by him.

Chi Feng stayed away from Xiao Chen and was also killing ghosts.

"It really works..."

Chi Feng absorbed the energy and muttered to himself.

The two of them walked and fought, their speed slowing down a lot.

Except for the powerful ghosts, I didn’t see anyone strong in the [Dragon King].

Like a swordsman who is strong in swordsmanship, he has already perfected his strength, but he is still stuck in the fifth area... It can be seen that the sixth area is dangerous for them.

Only those who are half-step innate will come to the Sixth District.

Those who came in this time are half-step innate, but very few... The secret realm is so big, so they may not necessarily come to Dragon Soul Cave.

Therefore, except for two people, there is no one alive in District 6.

Roar……

There were constant roars, and ghosts of various forms were either coming to kill or watching from a distance.

"leave……"

"leave here……"

"I want to get out of here..."

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt such thoughts and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Whose idea?

As he opened his eyes, the thought disappeared again.

"Is it someone who died?"

Xiao Chen's heart moved and he had some guesses.

When a person dies, their soul is trapped here, immortal... Maybe over time, their consciousness during life will become blurred, or in other words, it will be erased by the rules of this world.

Wanting to leave here is their only remaining obsession?

He closed his eyes again and took in his surroundings carefully.

"leave……"

Soon, another idea came.

Xiao Chen quickly locked on and rushed forward.

This is an old man wearing a gray robe, who looks just like a living person.

He is very powerful, and obviously has self-awareness, and his murderous intention is also very strong.

boom!

When Xiao Chen came closer, the field exploded.

The old man was thrown away, and his body, which was originally solid, became more illusory.

"The third level of foundation building... no wonder they don't come to the sixth area. If they come, if they meet them, they will die."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself and slashed out with the Sky-Breaking Saber.

A series of sword lights enveloped the old man and chopped him into pieces.

The old man wanted to regroup, but couldn't... his thoughts also became confused.

"Let me get out of here..."

The old man's face, reflected in mid-air, looked a bit ferocious.

He seemed to be insane, or to say, had two personalities, arguing with each other.

"It's really like that."

Xiao Chen frowned and slashed with the Duan Kong Knife again.

At the same time, he activated the 'Chaos Art', causing his upper Dantian to tremble, and began to devour the old man's soul energy.

boom!

Soon, the huge face cracked.

"Little guy, thank you very much..."

As the face cracked, the thought just now became extremely clear and appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Hello, senior."

Xiao Chen used his thoughts to communicate with it.

"Haha, thank you for allowing me to break this prison and regain my freedom... Even if it is about to be wiped out, it is better than being trapped here forever."

The old man smiled.

"You're welcome. Since we can meet each other, it's fate..."

Xiao Chen responded.

"You still don't know what to call me senior?"

"It's been so long that I can't even remember the name. It seems to be the Dragon King..."

The old man said slowly.

"What?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was shocked. The mysterious missing Dragon King?

No way?

The mysteriously missing Dragon King is actually trapped in the Dragon Soul Cave?

This...this is absolutely shocking news!

He believed that Mr. Long didn’t even know about this, otherwise he wouldn’t have said ‘The Dragon King is missing’ when he mentioned it before.

As for the Dragon King, do you know?

He wasn't sure.

"Oh, no, it's Wang Long, my name is Wang Long..."

The old man said again.

"I……"

Xiao Chen almost cursed out loud. There was really a quintessence of Chinese culture that he really wanted to say.

Wang Long?

Dragon King?

But go to hell!

Can these two words be reversed?

Xiao Chen thought about it, this old guy is pitiful enough, he's already dead, and he's still trapped here... Forget it, I won't scold him if I don't have the same experience as him.

"Senior, if you think about it again, are you called Wang Long, or... Dragon King?"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and asked slowly.

"Wang Long, my name is Wang Long...yes, I remember."

The old man's thoughts came back to him.

"grass……"

In Xiao Chen's mind, he completed the quintessence of the nation that he had not finished just now.

"Little one, what era is it now?"

the old man asked.

"Having said that, you already know that the new century under the red flag..."

Xiao Chen responded.

"What era are you from?"

"forget."

The old man thought for a while and said.

"..."
To be continued...