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His Destined Path Chapter 3587

The ravens were silent!

It was as if nothing had happened earlier.

But the phantom in mid-air did not move in any way, it just stayed in the air in a semi-illusory manner, motionless.

It was as if time had stood still at that moment.

The whole world suddenly trembled slightly as the reporter deteriorated.

It was very light and disappeared very quickly, as if, everything had returned to its original form.

However, in the next second, the whole world suddenly shuddered wildly.

The darkness beneath their feet was like a mountain torrent erupting, crumbling as it rose and fell in all directions, and the white sky above their heads was spinning like a wild stream, the whole world was in a state of flux, as if it was falling apart.

“It’s working?” Han Qianqian stared deadly into the sky above, not knowing how to describe his emotions at this moment.


Suddenly, just at that moment, a wild roar instantly attracted Han Qianqian’s attention.

At this moment, he only saw the illusory figure standing in mid-air, suddenly like a ball filled with gas, a large amount of gas frantically scattered from his body, and his entire body, in the midst of deflation, roared hideously and furiously!


With a terrifying bang, he completely exploded, accompanied by a deafening explosion and a wild blast of wind, Han Qianqian’s entire body was blown like a small stone under a tornado, and was directly blown rolling and crawling for hundreds of metres.

Despite Han Qianqian’s desperate attempts to resist, the force of the instantaneous wind was too powerful, not to mention the fact that he had already emptied himself with two consecutive explosions.


A few hundred meters later, the wind died down, but the powerful inertia still let Han Qianqian again rolled a few dozen meters before slowly stopping.

At this point, Han Qianqian was a bit numb from the blowing, and his head was even dizzy from rolling around, not to mention how miserable and miserable he was.

He sat up on his buttocks and shook his head off, obviously a bit overwhelmed for a while.

He looked at his injuries, which were fine on the surface, but the inside of his body seemed to have suffered considerable internal injuries from the explosion he had just endured.

He tried to move his body a few times, and sure enough, blood spilled out of his mouth instantly with a sweetness in his throat.

“D*mn it.” Han Qianqian let out a low curse and was extremely depressed; with this movement, he found that it seemed he was still hurt quite badly.

However, he could think about it, after all, he was lucky that he didn’t die after suffering such a big explosion in a hollowed out state.

Thinking of this, Han Qianqian hurriedly looked back in the direction he had gone before, but he only saw that it was pitch black there.

When he looked down at his body, he was surprised to see that his hand felt like it was touching, and when he lifted his palm, there was some clay on it.

“This is ……”

At that moment, he hurriedly reviewed his surroundings, but found that it was pitch black around him, and in connection with the clay on the ground, Han Qianqian suddenly understood something: “I am in an underground space?”

After a moment of shock, he was suddenly delighted.

Since he had arrived at such a place, that also proved that he had come out of that D*mned Bagua World.

That also meant that the Eight Trigrams World had really been broken by itself.

“sh*t!” Thinking of this, he leapt up his fist with incomparable excitement.

He had won, he, Han Qianqian, had won completely in the duel.

Not caring about his injuries, Han Qianqian stood up from the ground, and then, relying on his intuition, walked in a certain direction, trying to find the exit of the place.

I don’t know if it was just bad luck or if it was just too dark and difficult to distinguish, but Han Qianqian groped around for half a day and couldn’t even find a single hair.

However, Han Qianqian was able to put his feet on the ground all the way, and with the echoes, Han Qianqian was basically sure that this was not a place like the Eight Trigrams of the Underworld, but simply a large underground space.

However, almost at that moment, a voice suddenly sounded out.

“Looking for an exit?”

Hearing this voice, Han Qianqian was startled and looked around and shouted, “Who is it!”