"Time stands still!"

Lu Chen took his time, pointed towards the blood-haired gods, then stepped forward, pressed down with his palm, and the long river of time enveloped him, the illusion of time, the vicissitudes of life, birth, old age, illness and death.

"No!"

The blood-haired protoss saw themselves dying under Lu Chen's sword, and screamed in shock, trying to get rid of this illusion. Divine power surged around them, and the river of time roared, threatening to collapse.

"Space shattered!"

Lu Chen made a decisive move and pressed down with his palm. The space in all directions of the Blood-haired God Clan was shattered inch by inch. Dense cracks immediately appeared on their bodies and blood flowed out.

"Ben is going to kill you."

The blood-haired protoss sensed the danger of death, with blood oozing from their eyes. They struggled to grab Lu Chen, but were greeted by a lightning-fast magic sword.

"puff!"

The next moment, he felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw blood spurting out from his chest. He opened his mouth and gradually lost consciousness.

"While the ancestors of the gods haven't appeared yet, I'll take a look at what treasures there are in this ancient deserted city."
Chapter completed!