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His Destined Path Chapter 4162

At the moment when he looked at him, Han Qianqian felt that time pa*sed very slowly, and all the things from the past began to come back to him one by one.

It was like what a person recalls of his life when he is on the verge of death.

The next second, his eyes went completely black, and along with a loud muffled sound on his torso, Han Qianqian’s entire body flew straight out.

His eyes, too, completely lost their light at that moment, and his consciousness, too, went into a blur.

He was completely plunged into darkness.

However, Han Qianqian did not see that after Han Qianqian did so, the blood moon began to directly explode at this moment, turning into countless blood-coloured lights that directly filled the sky.

Like raindrops, they fell on the lava monster’s body, after which they began to release light, turning the lava monster into a blood-light-filled state for a while.

“Roar!”

The monster roared furiously, obviously, the pain caused by the blood-red light on his body had almost reached the extreme!

Boom!

The blood light that had fallen short didn’t seem to disappear either, as with a great glow, the golden light that had disappeared began to reunite, and eventually completed its condensation, forming a body of its own.

Red and gold!

“Come on, fight.”

The figure of the golden-red light shouted angrily, and with a drawing in his hand, a lightsabre was pulled straight out, braking with might!

“Roar!”

The monster roared in anger, and lunged hideously directly at the golden-red figure.

The golden-red figure also shouted angrily, “Demon, do you still remember us? Today, the battle between you and me will not end until we die.”

As the words fell, he charged towards the monster with his sword!

At that moment, Han Qianqian’s body flew several dozen metres across the sky and hit the ground with a heavy thud.

There was not a single groan, not even the most basic reaction of his body.

To Han Qianqian, his consciousness had already gone into darkness, and he was almost completely unresponsive to any external stimuli.

To an outsider, Han Qianqian’s body may not appear to be reflecting, but there is an amazing change taking place inside him.

When the prolonged darkness in front of him disappeared, Han Qianqian gradually and suddenly saw a burst of light in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, in the midst of the light, a face gradually emerged in front of Han Qianqian.

It was an old man, but compared to the old man in the Realm of Reversal earlier, he was a little more refined, a little less cordial, and a little more mysterious, a little less amiable.

“You are ……,” Han Qianqian opened his eyes and looked at him, subconsciously wondering out.

“Who it is or not, it does not matter.”

Or almost the same answer as the black shadow and the old man.

“Where am I?”

“In my realm, or, you might think, in your consciousness.”

“Your realm, my consciousness?” Han Qianqian’s brow furrowed, and after a quick glance through his mind, he suddenly said, “You are the true master of my golden body, aren’t you?”

“Me?” He was slightly surprised, but seemed to have expected Han Qianqian to guess in that direction, and shook his head, saying, “I’m not him, but if I had to get involved in some way, I do have some relationship with him.”

“Counting up, he is considered my senior.”

Hearing this, Han Qianqian did not understand, according to what he said, his domain and his own consciousness overlapped, so shouldn’t he be a certain part within his own body?

If he was a part, then who else could it be but his own golden body?

But he was denying that it was him, yet he did not deny his relationship with him, which really puzzled Han Qianqian.

“There is no need to dwell on this, sit down and sit with your legs crossed.”

When he opened his mouth, Han Qianqian did not dare to be slow and hurriedly sat down obediently as he had said.

He smiled gently, and his fingers squeezed out a strange seal pattern.

Han Qianqian looked at it for a long time, but although he thought it looked simple, he couldn’t do it even after several attempts to form it like he did.

Looking at Han Qianqian as he continued to toss his hands in depression and resignation, the old man smiled gently, “Your heart is still and flat as water, don’t have the slightest distracting thought.”

Hearing these words, Han Qianqian obediently closed his eyes and devoted himself to it, just as the old man had said.

Suddenly, Han Qianqian felt that something was not right around him, and when he slowly opened his eyes, a strange change had occurred under his feet ……