I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 532: Hall of Valor? Time Castle

In a strange space, the light becomes distorted and the colors become unusually bright.

There was a mysterious atmosphere in the air, and a strange light was flowing on the ground, like an abstract painting.

The surrounding scenery looks blurry and distorted, as if in another dimension.

Everything here gives people a feeling of unreality, with illusion in reality.

The shapes of the plants here have also become strange, with leaves showing strange colors and shapes, as if they are creatures from another world.

There was a strange light hanging in the sky, sometimes flickering, sometimes changing color, as if it was a mysterious signal.

Time here seemed to have lost its normal flow, everything became slow and blurry. Sound also produced strange echoes and distortions when it traveled through the air, making people's hearing extremely sensitive.

In short, this space is full of unknowns and mysteries.

And in the depths of this space, there is a palace that appears and disappears from time to time.

This scene was seen by a group of creatures that could not gaze at it, and then they worshiped collectively.

Although no expression could be seen, a solemn atmosphere filled the air.

Inside the palace, the main hall was filled with the breath of time, and at the top, specks of light were floating in it.

Suddenly, a ray of light began to twist and expand, gradually taking on the outline of a person.

Soon, the distorted figure became real.

This person was none other than Song Wuyi, who had been killed by Emperor Dengtian.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with deep fear and anger, no longer the cold expression he had before.

"Asshole, the Imperial Clan, the Imperial Family, well, if I don't avenge this, I, Song Wuyi, would be unworthy of being a human being."

"..."

After being angry, Song Wuyi looked at the current scene.

His eyes suddenly became a little frightened, and he looked into the depths with a strong fear, but there was undisguised greed in his eyes.

As soon as he showed this expression, a force suppressed him directly.

Song Wuyi was immediately pinned to the ground like a dead dog.

Feeling this situation, Song Wuyi became furious again.

"Asshole, asshole, you are all assholes. Valhalla, if it weren't for us, you wouldn't even know where you are buried."

As soon as these words came out, Song Wuyi felt the pressure on him reduced.

But then, an even stronger aura suppressed it.

Song Wuyi was caught off guard and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, a thought reached Song Wuyi's ears.

"My name...is not Valhalla, but...is called...Time Castle."

The voice was intermittent, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, or as if he had just learned to speak.

But this scene made Song Wuyi tremble with fear.

Because they have explored Valhalla over the years.

But no matter how they explored, Valhalla, oh no, it should be called the Time Castle, never spoke to them.

They only know that there is self-awareness here.

And now, it actually spoke, which made Song Wuyi realize that something big was wrong.

Over the years, they have never given up on regaining control of Valhalla, but as he spoke, controlling Valhalla became nonsense.

Even their true spirits residing here may be wiped out by the other party.

He just wanted to leave here quickly, but under the suppression of the Time Castle, he couldn't move at all.

As the pressure increased, Song Wuyi began to panic.

Anyone in Valhalla who can leave their true spirit here is like a pillar of Valhalla.

If they encounter an accident and are resurrected here, they will re-condense their true spirits and reside here, thus establishing their invincibility.

Because this space is simply impossible for ordinary people to find.

But now he has just been resurrected and has no time to condense his true spirit. If he dies now, he will be completely dead.

That's why he is afraid.

The pressure in the Time Castle continued to increase, directly crushing Song Wuyi into nothingness, leaving no possibility of him coming back to life.

After doing all this, a figure appeared.

He looks like a young man, but there is endless wisdom in his eyes.

Glancing at the dots of light in the hall, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he didn't do anything more.

The figure slowly merged into the depths.

……

Zhongzhou, the Great Shang Dynasty

Bu Chen killed all the people in Valhalla, and then happily held up his trophies.

One, two, three, four, five.

Wow, these people actually have five mysterious weapons on them.

In addition to these, he also gained a lot of spirit stones, and his assets more than doubled.

As for the others, now that he has the Xuan weapon, he no longer cares about the spiritual weapons, and there are some other things.

Bu Chen was so happy about this harvest that he couldn't stop smiling.

Di Dengtian looked at Bu Chen, wondering what he was thinking.

There was some loneliness in his eyes. No one in the Di family would even take a second look at these pieces of trash.

Unexpectedly, this person who is suspected to be the direct descendant of the Di family is so satisfied with the mysterious weapon.

Seeing Di Dengtian's eyes, Bu Chen immediately covered everything with his hands, and with a flip of his palm, everything disappeared.

"Hey! Di family, you don't want to have a piece of the pie, do you?"

Upon hearing Bu Chen's words, Di Dengtian was stunned for a moment, followed by a moment of confusion.

This son of a bitch, I would be able to look down on that garbage.

I was so generous before and gave you so many resources, but now you think of me like this.

Seeing Di Dengtian's face turning blue and red, Bu Chen thought he had guessed right, so he looked at Di Dengtian with more vigilance.

Emperor Dengtian was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment.

Finally, he waved his hand and didn't want to talk to this brat.

Next, things went smoothly. Di Dengtian repaired the teleportation array, and Bu Chen watched his harvest from the side.

Whenever he was happy, he would look at Di Dengtian warily.

The emperor's ascension to heaven felt like the hell was happening.

"Oh! That's right, I see."

Suddenly, Bu Chen shouted loudly, startling Di Dengtian who was repairing the teleportation array.

He glanced around, still seeing the desolate landscape, and then said dissatisfiedly:

"You bastard, could you please stop being so jumpy? You're scaring people to death."

Bu Chen ignored Di Dengtian and patted his head.

"How could I have forgotten? I was wondering why that person looked so familiar. Turns out it was that old guy."

At this time, he finally remembered who Xu Hong was.

Xu Hong, who had already turned into ashes, was now in tears.

Thank you so much, I'm sure you still remember me.

Di Dengtian was now somewhat skeptical of Bu Chen's train of thought.

I wonder if this is the child of their Di family.

It seems that there is no one with a mental problem in their Di family.

People who have dealt with the Di family: It’s not that you don’t have any, but your entire Di family is full of mentally ill people.