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Chapter 1661

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"Trash, what are you all waiting outside for? Why aren't you going in? The wood here is a good material for making zither bodies! "

The spiritual light dissipated. Ouyang Yun, who was wearing a mysterious yellow robe, looked around with a sneer on his face.

"Like I said, what's the use of running fast? You're all injured. What a joke. Weaklings are weaklings." Ouyang Yun arrogantly looked at everyone.

When his gaze stopped at Chu Chen, he said, "This little Spirit Stream Realm rookie, weren't you very arrogant before? Now you know fear? "

Chu Chen ignored him and indifferently looked at the entrance.

"Now, I'll let you know who is the strongest among this group of nominal disciples! Weaklings can only obediently be spectators! "

Ouyang Yun coldly snorted. His body released a yellow light, like a rising sun. He walked step by step towards the entrance.

His footsteps were very heavy, one step after another, like a giant beast advancing.

Bang!

As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the forest, Ouyang Yun's tall figure suddenly stopped.

He paused for a moment, but the sneer on his face deepened. His eyes exploded with light and his entire body emitted a golden light. He was like a golden giant that continued to advance.

He turned around and coldly snorted. "Isn't it just a little music attack? You're all blocked? Learn from me! "

After saying this, Ouyang Yun continued to move forward.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With every step, the earth shook. Chu Chen couldn't clearly see Ouyang Yun's expression in the dazzling golden light, but he could feel Ouyang Yun's blood churning and his spiritual force violently fluctuating.

In everyone's eyes, the golden giant formed by the spiritual light was also slightly trembling, but it was still moving forward.

After walking for less than 100 feet, there was a sudden rumble!

The golden giant directly exploded, turning into countless streams of golden light that flew away, leaving behind the tottering Ouyang Yun.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer. His face paled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He couldn't withstand the enormous pressure brought by the sound of the waves. He couldn't force himself to continue. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he turned into a yellow light and retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he exited the door formed by the two giant trees and left the ancient forest area!

The originally arrogant Ouyang Yun had turned into a stray dog. He was too embarrassed to even look at the other cultivators. He found a corner by himself and sat down cross-legged to recuperate.

The entrance fell into an awkward silence.

Zhao Yue, Gu Sihuang, and Qi Xinrou, as well as the handsome Feng Wu, were all watching this quietly.

Ouyang Yun hadn't even walked 30 meters before he was forced to vomit blood and retreat. They were all shocked.

"Barging in without understanding the situation. Do you think you're so heaven-defying? You're really courting death."

The handsome Feng Wu couldn't stand the arrogant Ouyang Yun. Seeing him suffer, he immediately sneered and ridiculed him.

"Sissy, you can try if you have the ability."

Ouyang Yun coldly snorted, opposing him with equal harshness.

"This Young Master always plans before taking action. Naturally, I won't be able to do that with a one-track minded fool like you. Naturally, I will try. As for when I try, that's my own business."

Feng Wu waved his sleeves, a look of disdain on his face.

Everyone once again fell into silence. This strange ancient forest mountain probably had a great mystery, but the problem now was that the cultivators couldn't even enter it!

Eldest Young Miss Zhao Yue frowned. She had always ordered others to do things for her, so she turned around and shouted.

"We can't enter this mountain at all. What should we do, Sir Zither Master?"

However, when the cultivators turned around, they found that Shi Yuyan, who had been following them, had disappeared. They looked at each other and were at their wits' end.

It seemed that this mountain was the zither master's first independent test for them.

"This giant mountain contains an innate formation. Those giant trees are also a very mystical species. I'm afraid they're unique to the Small Immortal Realm. The demonic sound produced by the collision of leaves is not only powerful, it can also suppress one's mind and soul. For us, this mountain is definitely a calamity. "

Duan Qing used his spiritual sense to sense the ancient mountain and sighed.

"Then is there any way to guard against that demonic sound?"

The old Gu Sihuang frowned. "I'm afraid ordinary defensive magic tools won't work. We'll need a special defensive magic tool that can counter musical attacks. However, this kind of magic tool is extremely rare and seems to be very unpopular. "

"Is the first test so difficult? This zither master is clearly making things difficult for us. The body of the zither is the most important part of the zither. Only those rare and precious materials can be used to make a high grade zither body. If we don't enter this forest, we won't be able to make our natal zithers. This is too much! "Zhao Yue couldn't help but rage.

The group discussed for a while, but they couldn't make heads or tails of it.

At this moment, Chu Chen, who was far away from the group, began to move. He slowly lifted his foot and walked towards the entrance of the ancient forest.

"Is this little cultivator from Spirit Stream finally going to try?"

"His cultivation isn't high enough. He definitely won't be able to resist."

"How many steps do you think he can take?"

As the crowd of cultivators discussed animatedly, Chu Chen continued to walk slowly towards the entrance as if he hadn't heard anything.

His expression was calm and unperturbed. He didn't seem to have much vitality left.

Did he not have any fighting spirit?

Among the cultivators, Feng Wu's spiritual sense was the sharpest. He felt that something was wrong with Chu Chen's behavior!

Chu Chen stepped into the entrance of the giant tree without any hesitation!

Maintaining his previous slow pace, he crossed the entrance formed by the two giant trees and slowly went deeper. In the blink of an eye, he had taken more than ten steps.

This wasn't frightening. What was frightening was that he didn't seem to be under any pressure at all.

Had the terrifying sound waves of the demonic tide disappeared?

Or had they all been absorbed by his body and he wasn't affected in the slightest?

In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen was already ten feet deep into the ancient forest. He was still moving forward smoothly.

Everyone looked at Chu Chen's relaxed expression. His body was as light as the wind. Step after step, he didn't stop, he didn't waver. He maintained a steady pace. His gray robes fluttered in the wind. There was an indescribable sense of carefreeness about him!

Just like that, the cultivators watched as the gray robes fluttered in the wind entered the forest and disappeared.

Only a group of stunned cultivators was left behind.

He … he … could actually enter the Demonic Sonar Forest so easily!

Everyone felt that they had entered a different world from Chu Chen. Could it be that Chu Chen had entered a parallel universe?

What the hell?

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