Inside the Donghuang Bell, there is an independent space.
Chen Xuan split a strand of his spirit and forcibly imprinted it.
"Get lost!"
Suddenly, an angry voice rang out.
Xiao Jue!
"Damn!"
"Even when one's dead, a wisp of remnant soul is still so arrogant!"
Chen Xuan's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, searching for Xiao Jue's traces.
"There!"
A moment later, he found his hiding place, located at the top of the Donghuang Bell. "Xiao Jue, right? Then it's the end for you!"
Turning into a stream of light, he rushed towards the top.
"Escape..."
At this moment, the flame suddenly spoke up to warn.
"Suppress it to death!"
Chen Xuan shouted, his spirit burst forth with golden light, and with his spirit's support, the phantom of the Profound Yellow Tower became even more fierce.
"Behave, or be obliterated."
With those words!
The flame was instantly compressed into a sphere.
And Chen Xuan seized the opportunity to charge upward.
Another independent space appeared.
