Puff, puff, puff …
As Wang Chen stepped into the waves of the Nether Spirit Gale, in the next moment, he was like a lone boat in the middle of a stormy sea, swaying and teetering, as if he could sink at any time.
Purple light flickered, and the flames of Rosefinch soared into the sky. The White Flood Dragon Battle Armor was dazzling in the black wind. The true energy around Wang Chen surged, and an endless true energy dragon circled around his body. Coupled with the power of the Ninth Layer of the Star Body, Wang Chen's defensive power had definitely reached an astonishing level at this moment.
However, even so, Wang Chen was in great danger at the moment.
His wounds kept opening up, and blood kept flowing.
Endless pain spread to Wang Chen's body.
At this moment, Wang Chen felt as if he was being cut by a thousand knives.
Even so, Wang Chen continued to clench his teeth and endure.
Using the Big Dipper Steps, according to Flaming Moon's instructions, Wang Chen moved forward in the raging wind and waves with great difficulty.
Every step was so heavy! Every step was so difficult.
His face gradually turned pale, and every cell in his body seemed to be moaning!
An unknown amount of cold air entered his body, making Wang Chen feel like he was frozen. In the next moment, a warm current swept over him, taking away the cold air and nourishing his body.
Under such circumstances, it was not hard to imagine how much suffering Wang Chen was enduring.
At this time, the waves of the Yin Spirit Wind became more and more violent. More and more crazy. Wang Chen found it harder and harder to endure.
"Chen, hurry! If this goes on, we won't be able to hold on for long! "
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Flaming Moon's voice rang in Wang Chen's mind.
The Yin Spirit Wind was growing stronger rapidly. Its energy had increased by many times compared to before.
Even with the Flaming Moon and the Scorpion King helping Wang Chen at the same time, they could not hold on for much longer.
If it was an ordinary person, or if it was Wang Chen without the help of the Flaming Moon and the Scorpion King, he would have been a dead man by now.
Wang Chen frowned when he heard Flaming Moon's words.
After taking a deep breath and swallowing a Guiyuan Pill, he sped up.
Braving the strong winds and stormy waves, he continued to advance.
It was very difficult to control one's speed and direction in such a tornado. Wang Chen was trying his best to hold on.
With every step he took, it was unknown how much True Essence he had to consume.
Even with his current strength as a Rank 5 Saint Warrior, coupled with his bloodline talent and the power of his bloodline, Wang Chen still found it difficult to move.
Not knowing how much time had passed, Wang Chen finally felt the Yin Spirit Wind weaken.
He knew that he had arrived at the outskirts.
"Chen, I feel it! It's right in front! "
Flaming Moon's excited voice rang out.
He could clearly sense that the aura was growing stronger and getting closer to him.
At that moment, Wang Chen was covered in blood. His face was ashen and he was covered in wounds.
Unable to care about anything else, Wang Chen gathered his energy and moved toward the direction Flaming Moon had pointed him out.
Three, four, seven, shining.
Seven Stars Steps, Chen Xiaolian continued to move forward and the pressure on him began to lessen.
If he had passed through the most dangerous and difficult times, he would feel much more relaxed at this moment.
After another minute or so, Wang Chen finally broke out of the Yin Spirit Wind's encirclement.
At that moment, Wang Chen had seemingly reached his limit.
He was gasping for breath and his face was ashen. He was on the verge of death.
The sudden decrease in pressure caused Wang Chen's vision to darken and he nearly fell.
"Chen, hold on. It's dangerous here. Hurry, go in! There is a cave up ahead. That is the place we are looking for! "
Sensing Wang Chen's condition, Flaming Moon continued to speak excitedly.
Seeing that, Wang Chen gritted his teeth and continued forward.
He staggered forward. For Wang Chen, a distance of tens of meters was more than a hundred li.
For Wang Chen, every step he took was a terrifying test of his willpower.
It took Wang Chen six to seven minutes to cover the distance of tens of meters.
The cave appeared before Wang Chen.
It was as tall as a human and around one meter wide. Naturally formed, it was pitch black and he could not even see his own fingers. That was the impression that the cave gave Wang Chen.
Using his last bit of strength, he stepped into the cave. His vision turned black and he could no longer see anything.
At that moment, Wang Chen had finally exhausted all his strength. He no longer had any strength left and he slumped down on the ground. He gasped for breath and did not make a single sound.
At that moment, he finally fainted.
To be able to make it through the Nether Spirit Tempest was an inconceivable feat for an ordinary person.
However, Wang Chen had succeeded.
If outsiders were to find out about this, who knows how shocked they would be?
He fainted in this completely unfamiliar environment. What new situations, dangers, opportunities, and challenges would Wang Chen encounter?
No one knew.
In this dark, gloomy, and damp cave, Wang Chen had lost all consciousness at the moment.
His severe injuries, his exhausted body and mind, his trembling soul caused Wang Chen to fall into a deep state of unconsciousness.
In fact, if it were not for the fact that he was still breathing, Wang Chen would have been no different from a dead man.
However, even so, when Wang Chen fainted, if Lin Zhan was present, he would definitely be able to sense that an incomparably mysterious energy was still surrounding Wang Chen's body.
At this moment, the thick power of the stars in the outside world was surging into Wang Chen's body bit by bit. His injuries, with the help of the power of the stars, were recovering bit by bit from within his body.
This was not under Wang Chen's control at all. It was all because of Wang Chen's body's instincts.
The Body of Stars was connected to Heaven and Earth and the stars. The Body of Stars was immortal and indestructible! Wang Chen, who had the Ninth Body Refining Realm, had already refined the Body of Stars to a terrifying level.
At this moment, after Wang Chen fainted, in Wang Chen's subconscious, the Body of Stars Refining Realm began to operate. It began to help Wang Chen's body recover bit by bit.
…
On the second day after Wang Chen fainted in the cave, in the fourth level of the Purgatory, the middle-aged man appeared in Bandung's tent again.
"How's his side?"
Bandung asked hurriedly when he saw the middle-aged man.
"The Nether Spirit Wind Wave has begun! This time, the Nether Spirit Wind Wave is very ferocious and even more ferocious than the previous one.
Wang Chen entered the Yinhua Valley yesterday morning and has yet to appear.
Now, the Nether Spirit Wind is still wreaking havoc. He should be dead! "
Upon hearing Bandung's question, the middle-aged man answered quickly.
"He entered the Yinhua Valley?"
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, Bandung raised his eyebrows and revealed a cold smile.
"Go and keep an eye on him. I don't need uncertain news. The word 'should' doesn't mean anything to me! I want to be sure! Make sure that Wang Chen is dead! "
Bandung said to the middle-aged man.
"Alright!"
Upon hearing Bandung's words, the middle-aged man nodded his head solemnly and turned to leave immediately.
"Wang Chen … This time, you're going to die!"
After the middle-aged man left, Bandung snorted coldly with narrowed eyes.
In the Yinhua Valley, Wang Chen had really entered the Yinhua Valley. This was the best news for Bandung.
Wang Chen had been in the Yinhua Valley for almost two months and he had been waiting for this day.
The Nether Spirit Wind Wave was something that even he didn't dare to touch. Even if he were to be swept into the Nether Spirit Wind Wave, he would definitely turn into nothingness in an instant.
Now that Wang Chen had entered the Yinhua Valley, how could he possibly survive?
As the commander of the fourth level, Bandung was well aware of the ferocity of the Nether Spirit Wind Wave.
Especially this time, when it was the biggest wave of the Nether Spirit Wind Wave. It would be a miracle if Wang Chen could persevere in such a wave.
He didn't need to confirm anything to declare Wang Chen's death.
However, he didn't show it.
"Golden Mirror … I, Wan Jia, will eventually find my way back!"
Bandung murmured and sighed as he thought about Wang Chen's death. "It's a pity about the Reincarnation Infant and the Rosefinch's Eye. I wonder if I can find them.
Oh yes, there's also the Pearl of God Martial!
If it wasn't for the Pearl of God Martial, how could Wang Chen possess the Bloodline of God Martial? "
Bandung narrowed his eyes and continued to murmur.
When he thought about the Rosefinch's Eye and the Pearl of God Martial, a trace of greed flashed across his eyes.
The Rosefinch's Eye was the Natal Artifact of the Ancient Divine Beast, Rosefinch.
The Pearl of God Martial was also a treasure passed down in the Zhan Clan for tens of thousands of years. It was a miraculous existence that could allow ordinary people to possess the Bloodline of God Martial.
If the Wan Clan obtained these two items, why would the Wan Clan have to worry about not being able to prosper?
As for the Reincarnation Infant? Although it would be troublesome for Wang Chen to refine it. However, if he could find it, it would only take him some time to refine it.
Once he refined the Reincarnation Infant … What level would his primordial spirit reach? What kind of terrifying level would it reach?
All of this made Bandung impatient.
"The Nether Spirit Wind Wave will disappear tomorrow afternoon, right?"
Narrowing his eyes, Bandung thought for a moment. In the next moment, he called another middle-aged man over. "You, bring Xiaowu and Xiaoxing. Prepare to enter the Yinhua Valley after the Nether Spirit Wind Wave disappears in the afternoon! You must find the Golden Mirror, Rosefinch's Eye, and the Pearl of God Martial as soon as possible! "
A trace of coldness flashed across Bandung's eyes as he looked at the man in front of him.
This was his, Wan Jia's, direct subordinates and was worthy of his trust.
One and a half months ago, he transferred these people back. Wasn't it to wait for an opportunity like today?
From Bandung's point of view, a huge opportunity was placed in front of Wan Jia.
As long as they found the Golden Mirror, the Pearl of God Martial, and the Rosefinch's Eye, Wan Jia would become the seventh powerful family.
A family that was on the same level as the Zhan Clan, the Ryu Clan, and the Bai Clan.
For such a goal, Wan Jia had worked hard for a thousand years. Now that the opportunity had finally arrived, Bandung felt his blood boiling.
However, was this a blessing or a curse? Perhaps, Bandung didn't even know. This time, he was going to fail again.
He would never have thought that Wang Chen would have the help of the Flaming Moon and the Scorpion King.
He would never have thought that this was just the beginning of Wang Chen's counterattack against him, and not the end of him killing Wang Chen.
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