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But at this moment, his tone was filled with surprise, bewilderment, confusion, resentment, and other mixed emotions.
For a moment, no one was able to tell whether he was angry or happy.
Earlier, Chu Yan had only heard a "eh" sound.
There was no way to tell the difference between the two words.
But at this moment, the other side said the complete sentence.
And the information contained in those words, was a bit too rich.
But right now, without waiting for Chu Yan to respond, the speed of the giant palm hitting the ground suddenly increased, and in an instant, it was right above Chu Yan's head.
Chu Yan only felt a powerful force pressing down on him, something that no one could stop.
At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were about to turn into mud, and his soul was about to be squeezed out of his body, never to return again.
At this moment, the woman's voice also became angry.
"You! You actually dared to come and see me! "
Who are you? Chu Yan actually wanted to ask.
But at this time, he no longer had the chance.
With a bang, it was like a clap of thunder in the sky.
Chu Yan's body, like a meteorite, instantly penetrated through the clouds.
At this moment, Chu Yan felt as if his body was being kneaded inch by inch by someone, and then, it was as if his body was being fried and fried in oil.
Even he nearly fainted from the pain.
However, this was not what surprised Chu Yan the most.
What shocked him the most was that in front of this giant palm, all of his accumulated knowledge, divine abilities, and even the chance to unleash them, he was just directly struck down.
Previously, when he was being chased by the Violet Palace Stage cultivators of the Ghost Death Pavilion, he could still deal with them.
However, at this moment, he truly did not even have the chance to attack.
"This person... "Who could it be ?."
Boom!
Chu Yan felt like he just bumped into something.
Accompanied by intense pain, endless rumbling sounds entered his ears.
It was as if he had been smashed into the ground and was moving downwards.
But fortunately, after slapping Chu Yan down, the big hand did not catch up to give him another strike.
Not long after, Chu Yan gradually recovered his consciousness.
Even though his head was still dizzy, his body started to revolve the spiritual energy subconsciously.
"Purple Yin Netherworld Shield."
The crystal wall condensed into a barrier of light, immediately protecting Chu Yan's body.
Bang!
In the next moment, Chu Yan felt that he had stopped falling.
However, at this time, the impact was not light either. Everything in front of his eyes was hazy, and his body was in incomparable pain.
For a moment, his mind could not focus on thinking.
However, Chu Yan could feel that it was very quiet around him, as if there wasn't any danger.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his entire body, and crawled up from the ground.
Chu Yan's blood and soul were strong, the injuries suffered by his body could be quickly healed in a short period of time even without any pills.
As he sat there cross-legged, the blood energy in his body returned to normal. Soon, his condition began to improve.
In about the time it took to make a cup of tea, Chu Yan opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed across his eyes.
While maintaining the state of the Ziyin Netherworld Shield, his spiritual sense quickly spread out in all directions.
Soon after, Chu Yan blinked his eyes, revealing a trace of doubt: "Where is this place?"
The surroundings were dimly lit, and everything within his line of sight was solid ice.
Beneath his feet was a thick layer of ice that looked like a mirror.
The surface of the ice rose and fell around him.
It was like a world of ice.
Not only that, it was also extremely cold here.
Chu Yan was sure that if not for his extremely strong blood and soul, which far exceeded cultivators of the same cultivation level, he would probably have been turned into an ice sculpture.
"Any cultivator under the celestial mood stage would have been frozen to death in an instant if they were here.
Even if it was the first level of the celestial mood stage, one would have to use all their might to circulate their spirit energy in order to resist this cold energy.
The question is, how did I fall here? "
Chu Yan was suspicious.
"In the Heaven and Earth miniature world, there is indeed a glacial snow.
However, that piece of glacial snow was the chosen area of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, and was in a completely different direction from us.
"Did I get hit this far by that palm?"
Chu Yan recalled his feelings back then and tried to make a guess.
However, this was the first time in his life that he had seen the power of that enormous palm.
Even when a Violet Palace Stage cultivator came in person, he had never given Chu Yan the feeling of being powerless to break free.
Thus, from being smacked by the palm until the middle of his consciousness, his memories were in chaos.
Even though he tried to recall his memories, he didn't have many clues that were worth it.
"And the woman who spoke. She seems to know me. Who is she?"
With that thought, Chu Yan's heart suddenly thumped. "No, the one she knows isn't me, it's you!"
This sentence was directed directly at the person standing behind the Gates of Hell.
The person behind the Gates of Hell didn't pretend to be asleep either.
However, his answer had nothing to do with Chu Yan's current question.
"You are ? At the very bottom ? "Mask..."
Chu Yan muttered, and immediately understood the other party's intention.
"Am I at the bottom of the small world?"
Chu Yan secretly nodded his head, now that he knew where he was, he knew what he should do next.
He looked up at the sky.
The sky above his head was as black as ink.
However, in this darkness, one could faintly feel traces of clear air flowing about.
Thinking of his current position, Prince Chu didn't know whether to lament that the palm was too powerful or that his body was too condensed.
"The woman who spoke, is she the owner of this secret realm?" Chu Yan continued asking as he flew upwards.
The person behind the Gates of Hell was silent for a long time. Finally, he replied, "No ? "Familiar..."
"But I feel like he's quite familiar with you." Chu Yan sneered, "So this means that we know each other, and they actually recognized you in an instant. It can be seen that the hatred between you two is very deep."
"Why ? "I see ?"
It was rare that the one behind the Gates of Hell would actually become interested in Chu Yan's analysis.
"As the saying goes, the deepest hatred between us is that you turn into ashes.
Now that you don't even have any dust, the other party will still be able to recognize you.
"Tell me how deep the hatred between you two is."
The one behind the Gates of Hell: "?"
While he was speaking, Chu Yan had already flown up to the clear air.
After feeling it for a bit, Chu Yan changed his direction and continued to fly forward until he saw light.
A very shameful ? human light.
"That is... "You ?"
"Alright, you don't need to say anymore." His Highness Chu interrupted the other party's words.
Even without the other party's reminder, he knew that the humanoid shape was created when he fell down.
After flying out of the human-shaped hole, Chu Yan's eyes instantly turned green.
Looking around, Chu Yan realized that he was actually in a mountainous area with lush greenery.
Beneath his feet was a world of solid ice.
But at this time, Chu Yan could not bother to sigh at the mysticality of the small world.
"I wonder how senior Xiao and the others are doing." Chu Yan muttered to himself, reached out his hand, and took out the half-moon jade stone that Xiao Qin had given him before entering this little world.
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