But even if he realized this, Yan Chutian still could not do anything. Regardless of whether the other party was playing with him or not, the strangeness and strength could not be faked.
If he were to make a move against him, then his situation would become extremely dangerous!
But then Yan Chutian changed his strategy. He no longer passively hid in the corner of the stone wall. Instead, he took the initiative to approach the stone coffin.
As he gradually approached the stone coffin, the stone coffin, which was originally silent, started to make banging sounds again. And this sound seemed to have understood Yan Chutian's intention. The closer he got, the louder the sound became.
And when he really got close to the stone coffin, the originally tightly closed coffin lid suddenly exploded into pieces with a boom. Then, an extremely pale hand slowly grabbed the edge of the stone coffin and lifted a white object out of the coffin.
It was not out of Yan Chutian's expectations. What was hidden in the stone coffin was indeed not something good.
Surprisingly, the white object that was propped up was an extremely pale head that was the same size as the palm.
The pale head moved slightly, and a pair of lifeless eyes gradually locked onto Yan Chutian. And this pair of eyes were clearly lifeless, as if it would ignore everything it saw. But when it locked onto Yan Chutian, the corners of the mouth of the head slightly curled up, revealing an extremely strange smile.
Then, the pale hand slammed heavily on the stone coffin, directly smashing it into pieces. And this white figure that suddenly appeared made use of the rebounding force to shoot towards Yan Chutian.
But how could Yan Chutian let such a strange thing, which had crawled out of the coffin, get close to him? Therefore, he quickly activated his own Spiritual Energy. Vast Spiritual Energy rushed out like a river, forming a light screen that seemed to be able to block any attack.
But as the white figure shot over, Yan Chutian's condensed defense was not of much use. Just like before, it was easily torn apart.
Even though Yan Chutian had expected this scene, he could not help but become gloomy. This was because this meant that the strength of this white figure was comparable to the unknown thing wearing the skin of the Moon Palace disciple.
It could even be said that the two were the same thing!
"Mysterious Yang Hand!"
Knowing this, Yan Chutian did not dare to slack off in the slightest. As the Mysterious Yang Qi in his body surged, he raised his hand and shot out a palm print. It was the Mysterious Yang Hand!
The Mysterious Yang Hand directly smashed towards the white figure that had penetrated his defense. This time, the result didn't make Yan Chutian feel as absent-minded as before.
Although the attack of the Mysterious Yang Hand did not seem to be able to do much to the other party, it was able to block his figure.
No matter what, he had at least gained some time to catch his breath.
However, it was really just a short moment of respite. Because of the Mysterious Yang Hand, it was slightly delayed. In the next moment, the white figure once again burst out. This time, it seemed to have used a Spirit Technique. It actually transformed into an extremely pale giant palm outside of its body. Then, it descended from the sky and pressed down on Yan Chutian.
Even a sixth level elixir cultivator would find it hard to resist the powerful and oppressive aura emitted by this pale-white giant palm and could only be suppressed by it.
It was not hard to imagine how powerful the pale-white giant palm was!
However, no matter what, Yan Chutian would not sit still and wait for his death. Seeing the pale-white palm pressing down on him, Yan Chutian, whose eyes flickered with a dignified look, also slowly raised his palm and used a technique.
"Great Thunder Rune!"
From the start, Yan Chutian did not hesitate at all. The Spirit Rune that had condensed not long ago slowly gathered in his eyes. Then, in the sky, it transformed into a flickering lightning and fiercely bombarded towards the pale-white palm!
The Great Thunder Rune could be said to be Yan Chutian's strongest technique. He directly used it because he knew how powerful the white figure was and could not be neglected. Secondly, the Great Thunder Rune was a type of lightning and Heavenly Lightning was often the most lethal to some demons and monsters.
"Rumble …!"
The moment when the lightning and the pale-white palm collided, a huge roar of thunder resounded.
And it seemed that Yan Chutian's thoughts had been confirmed. When the two collided, the pale-white palm immediately shattered. It was actually unable to withstand the power of Heavenly Lightning that erupted from the Great Thunder Rune.
At the same time, a mournful and strange scream also resounded from the direction of the white figure. Then, the white figure directly rushed into the space like a ghost and disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the white figure disappearing rapidly, Yan Chutian had a feeling that it was not that the white figure was no match for his strength, but that it was as if it was born to fear the power of Heavenly Lightning.
Therefore, he was very clear that he had to find a way out as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the strange thing came back to its senses and knew the truth, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive today.
However, although he said so, he had clearly searched the surroundings thoroughly and there was no way out. Even if he wanted to leave, could it be that he could escape from the ground or the sky?
Wait!
In an instant, Yan Chutian suddenly thought of something. He immediately looked at the dome. There were countless corpses hanging from the dome. It was impossible to see the real situation clearly.
This, could it be that the strange thing did it on purpose? Because the exit was there!
At this point, how could Yan Chutian suppress the impulse in his heart? Even if the countless hanging corpses made him feel cold from the inside out, it also made him desperately want to go up and see if there was an exit at the dome.
Therefore, Yan Chutian quickly climbed up along the side of the wall. Perhaps this was no different from a fool's dream for mortals. The surrounding stone walls were incomparably tall and there was no foothold at all.
However, Yan Chutian was a cultivator. Without a foothold, he forcibly stepped out with his strength. Although the surrounding stone walls were also extremely sturdy, they were not invulnerable.
Not to mention, with Yan Chutian's cultivation, the strength that could erupt from him was not just limited to weapons.
As he continued to climb along the stone walls, he naturally got closer and closer to the countless hanging corpses. At such a close distance, Yan Chutian could clearly see that the countless hanging corpses here were mostly looking up at the sky with their eyes wide open. It was as if they had endless grievances and anger, and wanted to vent to the heavens.
However, what was different from this scene was that there was not even the slightest bit of resentment around these corpses. However, with a little thought, it was possible that the strange thing from before could absorb the resentment left behind by the dead.
As he continued to get closer to the dome, Yan Chutian's eyes automatically filtered the corpses and looked at the scene behind the corpses.
It seemed that even the heavens did not want to cut off Yan Chutian's last chance of survival. As he looked around, there was indeed a huge gap at the top of the dome. The area was extremely large. If not for the many hanging corpses below, he was afraid that when he entered this space, he would have immediately discovered it.
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