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Chapter 4101 The Son of the Lord

What!!

"Six bells ring, can this guy actually make the hybrid bell ring six times?"

"How is this possible? The six bells sound mean that he is the saint of the six saints and the eight gods, and that is a transcendent existence. Can there be such a person in this world?"

"The world has changed, thousands of cycles of reincarnation have changed, and now the world has withered. Not to mention transcendence, even ordinary true gods often find their shadows. Now... how can there be an extra transcendence now?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"But everyone, the bell rings six times, and you and I are all listening to each other. How can there be falsehood?"

In a word, all the noise stopped. Yes, six bells, all six bells, no one will make mistakes or leaks. This is an ironclad fact and cannot be argued.

"Think about it, he is the person chosen by that man, so how could he be ordinary? You guys, we just preconceived ideas and think that this child is just garbage."

"Pretendence is a mountain. You and I often preach others. Now I don't expect that I have forgotten to teach myself. This child is not a waste, but a saint, just like you and me."

"He is him after all, and even if he reincarnates, he will always be the supreme saint."

"We shouldn't doubt this kid, let alone him."

After the words came, everyone sighed, as if they were secretly feeling guilty for their actions just now.

"It's a good thing, at least I'm afraid I can rest in peace."

"The new king has been established, and the world will be completed."

"yes!"

Suddenly, buzz...

Another bell rang, breaking the crowd of people in time.

It was this sound that made the entire scene quiet as if it was falling into a needle.

There was no sound or even a trace of impurities, and the entire space was as silent as if there was no one.

After a moment, someone suspected, "Did I hear it wrong just now?"

"The seventh bell rang?"

"Impossible, it's impossible. In history, the Chaos Bell has never sounded seven times. How could these seven times...?

"The seven bells ring, and God chooses them, this is the master, the king of the world!"

"No...no...no, this is impossible, this is impossible."

The whole audience was restless and the whole audience was irritated. They could not understand and could not understand why this had never happened before, and only the theoretical seven sounds would suddenly appear in front of everyone at this moment.

What kind of world is this?

This is already a way to wither. Not to mention the seven sounds, it is an extraordinary thing to have six sounds, and it is enough to make them, the "old people" feel relieved.

But... seven sounds...

That was a peerless move that even they were really "young".

"If it weren't for the Chaos Bell, if it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, I would never believe the scene today."

"So too, but you and I should know one thing better, that is, the Chaos Bell will never go wrong. It's him, that's him, the boy who looks completely useless and completely trash is the only one who makes the Chaos Bell ring seven times."

"I suddenly remembered the saying, "The way of heaven has risen from prosperity to decline, and from decline to prosperity."

"Yes, we were born in a prosperous era, died in decline, and since then, the world in all directions fell into chaos and reorganized. You and I think that if we are gone in this world, we will become worse, but the world has long told us that no one in this world will still turn."

"It not only rotates, but even repairs itself. And the boy in front of him is the only key to the world's self-repair."

As I finished speaking, the stars suddenly rose around the entire dark space, like a clear night sky, with stars everywhere.

Then, countless starlight flashed suddenly and went down all the way, eventually falling on this high platform, with Han Sanqian as the center point spreading thousands of starlight.

At this moment, the entire platform looks like the starry sky, and the sword is dreamy and beautiful.

Han Sanqian didn't know what this meant, held the bell hammer, opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion.

There was no sound or any unnecessary movement. Suddenly, the starlights transformed into countless figures. Although they could not see clearly their appearance, they were just shadows, but they were barely complete figures.
Chapter completed!
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