"Wang Chen is in danger!"
"Hong Zhong is releasing its greatest power!"
At this moment, looking at the scene of tens of thousands of beasts galloping, even the endless monster beasts and vicious beasts appeared, the expressions of the spectators changed and they sighed.
"Danger!"
Even Jiang Chenyuan couldn't help but exclaim.
Previously, when he saw Wang Chen fuse with the Immemorial Heroic Spirit to resist Hong Zhong, he was still excited.
It had to be known that Wang Chen used his physical strength to resist Hong Zhong. How thrilling was that? Just what kind of physical strength did he display? It was like a god had appeared in the world.
It had to be known that this wasn't Wang Chen's full strength. Once Wang Chen's physical body took the blow, he would not be able to resist it. He didn't even need to use his strongest move, Wang Chen could directly kill Zhao Heng. He could save the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth and use it at the critical moment to suppress all the powerhouses of the Ji family.
However, Jiang Chenyuan could not help but feel anxious when he saw the scene that had just unfolded.
The endless stampede of beasts and the eruption of a powerful aura showed that Zhao Heng was obviously going to use his most powerful ability. Could Wang Chen still hold on?
"Rumble …"
As these beasts appeared, the earth instantly turned red.
Endless monster beasts and vicious beasts rushed towards Wang Chen.
Amidst the rumbling, the bell seemed to have grown in size again in that instant!
Dong …
The sound of the bell shook, endless power.
Kacha …
Wang Chen's bones made a crisp sound.
Dong …
In the next moment, Wang Chen was suppressed to the ground.
Weng …
Hong Zhong rotated.
Under the endless power of the beasts, Hong Zhong continued to expand.
Dong …
Puchi …
The bell shook again. Wang Chen finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Even if he opened the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, even if he opened his bloodline talent, Rosefinch's Eye, even if Wang Chen had the bloodline of an Emperor Martial Artist and fused with the Immemorial Heroic Spirit, he was still injured.
Hong Zhong's strength far exceeded Wang Chen's expectations.
Ka ka ka …
Cracking sounds could be heard coming from his body.
Puff puff puff …
Blood sprayed out of Wang Chen's mouth as his flesh and blood began to collapse.
Boom …
Amidst the roar, the Primordial Heroic Spirit that Wang Chen possessed was torn to pieces.
The Mystic Moon Great Circle Immemorial Heroic Spirit was still unable to resist the violent bell sound.
"Hahahaha … Wang Chen, die! Go to hell! Ten Thousand Beasts, attack! "
Seeing the Primordial Heroic Spirit crumbling, Zhao Heng let out a frenzied cry.
An ant trying to shake a tree, courting death!
Even Wang Chen wanted to fight against Hong Zhong with his own strength?
After all, hundreds of years ago, the powerful Pure Sun expert had also fought against Hong Zhong in the same way. He wanted to rely on the strength and overbearingness of a Pure Sun rank warrior to break through Hong Zhong, but in the end, he still failed.
Let alone Wang Chen who was now a Mystic Moon Level 8?
No matter what kind of secret technique he used, or how powerful he was, it was all a fool's dream.
The demonic aura around his body burst out, and at this moment, the ten thousand beasts instantly drowned Wang Chen.
"Die … Hahaha … Perish among the ten thousand beasts!"
Looking at Wang Chen who had long disappeared, Zhao Heng's lips curled into a maniacal smile.
Boom …
The next moment, Wang Chen's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
He was covered by the Hong Zhong, and the world turned dark.
He was covered by the ten thousand beasts, and only death awaited him.
"Hmph, Wang Chen, I'll wait for you to die!"
Zhao Heng snorted coldly as he watched Hong Zhong stand quietly in the vast wilderness. Seeing that all movement had completely disappeared, Hong Zhong snorted coldly.
"It's over. Wang Chen has been suppressed! "
"He still lost in the end! Even if this Wang Chen is really heaven-defying, so what? He's too overconfident! "
"This Wang Chen's physical body is too strong, and he's full of confidence. Unfortunately, how can a man resist the heavens? This Hong Zhong is a natural treasure born in the Antiquity Age. How can it be so easy to resist? It's not inferior to the Great Devil's magic treasure, and it might even be stronger! "
"If Wang Chen had made full use of that Heavenly Order, he wouldn't have ended up like this!"
Watching Wang Chen being suppressed by the Hong Zhong and disappearing from sight, countless onlookers were filled with mixed feelings and sighed with emotion!
Being suppressed by the Hong Zhong, being refined by the endless Antiquity Aura, and being bitten and attacked by the ten thousand beasts, Wang Chen had no hope left.
"What a pity. He still can't exert the full power of the Heavenly Order! Otherwise, he would definitely be on par with the Hong Zhong! Or even stronger! "
Black Crow Patriarch sighed at this scene, and his face was filled with reluctance.
The Heavenly Order was also suppressed in the Hong Zhong, and the Scorching Sun Sect would take it as their own. Outsiders should not even think about getting it.
"Wang Chen …"
Jiang Chenyuan lamented.
Looking at the huge Hong Zhong, Jiang Chenyuan's eyes were bloodshot!
Although he knew that Wang Chen was on a different side from him, Jiang Chenyuan had long regarded Wang Chen as a friend! They had fought side by side, gone through crazy battles, and experienced life and death together! Now that Wang Chen was being suppressed by the Hong Zhong, how could Jiang Chenyuan not be anxious?
Had it not been for the Old Ancestor of his clan holding him back, he would have already rushed over to suppress everything and save Wang Chen.
"He won't die!"
Seeing Jiang Chenyuan's struggle, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family finally said indifferently.
He looked at Jiang Chenyuan. "You should know what he's capable of! The Heavenly Order hasn't fallen yet, so we won't lose our defense! "
The old man looked at the Hong Zhong in the distance with a glint in his eyes.
Given his experience, he could naturally tell that something was wrong.
It would be too disappointing if Wang Chen died so easily.
At the last moment, he seemed to have seen the Heavenly Order radiate and Wang Chen rise into the air.
Everything was not over yet! It was just that the number of people present who had noticed this were too few. That was the reason why those people were sighing.
"Yes, he won't fail just like that! He still has tricks up his sleeve! He'll win! "
Hearing the Patriarch's words, Jiang Chenyuan, who had calmed down from his previous excitement, seemed to have thought of something. His eyes flashed coldly as he murmured.
He looked at the Hong Zhong in the distance. "Wang Chen, let's go!"
Previously, Jiang Chenyuan had been too anxious and neglected too many things.
Now, he remembered.
Putting aside whether the Heavenly Order had other tricks up its sleeve, Jiang Chenyuan knew about the existence of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron.
How could the Hong Zhong compare to the Heaven and Earth Cauldron?
Wang Chen was undying and indestructible!
"Hahahaha, Wang Chen … go to hell, go to hell!"
However, Zhao Heng, who was in the distance, did not know these things at all.
He laughed when he saw the Hong Zhong standing there quietly without any movement.
Towards his Hong Zhong, Zhao Heng was absolutely filled with confidence.
Anyone who entered the Heaven and Earth Cauldron would definitely die!
"Humph, today, Wang Chen will die without a complete corpse!"
"This lad is finally dead!"
"The Four-sided Heavenly Seal, the Heaven Order, and the Million Spirit Order will belong to the Scorching Sun Sect from now on!"
"The Earth Dragon Fruit will return to the Scorching Sun Sect!"
Beside Zhao Heng, the elders of the Scorching Sun Sect were all sneering as they gathered together.
They followed Zhao Heng to the Heaven and Earth Cauldron.
"Lord, it will only take half a day for Wang Chen to die. Let's just wait for the result!"
One of the elders said to Zhao Heng with a smile.
"Half a day? Two hours will be enough!"
Zhao Heng was full of confidence!
He stared at the Hong Zhong, and the smile on his face grew brighter.
Dong …
However, just as they were waiting for Wang Chen to die, the silent Hong Zhong suddenly shook.
Boom …
A wave of air exploded.
At this moment, the great bell actually emitted a loud roar from inside out!
"Oh no, retreat …"
Seeing this, Zhao Heng, who had been smiling, suddenly turned pale with fright.
Swoosh, swoosh …
His figure flashed, and he took the lead to dash into the distance.
With the supreme strength of a Mystic Moon expert in the Great Perfection, he could cover ten thousand meters in a single step.
The other elders were not so lucky.
Ah …
Among them, two Level Nine Mystic Moon elders were too close to the Hong Zhong to react in time and were suppressed on the spot. Their flesh and blood splattered.
Even though the other elders hurried to dodge, it was too late.
Among the three, one was seriously injured, and the other two were sent flying.
"What's going on!"
The sudden scene and sudden death made those in the distance who thought Wang Chen was dead for sure look horrified.
The Hong Zhong suddenly exploded and killed two elders of the Scorching Sun Sect, seriously injured one, and sent the other two flying? Even Zhao Heng was almost affected by it? This was something that no one had expected.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Just as everyone was overwhelmed with shock, they suddenly saw flames rising from the top of the bell.
The temperature of the pitch-black and cold Hong Zhong suddenly rose, as if it was being burned by a raging fire.
Puff …
Zhao Heng's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah … Wang Chen, you're refining my Hong Zhong!"
His eyes widened, and he roared in panic and disbelief.
That's right, it was refining.
Wang Chen was not dead! Not only did he not die, but he was actually refining the Hong Bell from the inside out! He wanted to refine the Hong Zhong into his own! He wanted to refine Zhao Heng's Divine Soul Brand on the Hong Zhong!
At this moment, Zhao Heng spat out a mouthful of blood because the Divine Soul Brand had suffered a terrifying impact.
It was also because of this that Zhao Heng suddenly panicked.
He was even more shocked.
How could this be? How could such a thing happen?
Being suppressed in the Hong Zhong, Wang Chen had entered the Antiquity Antiquity Era. He had to endure the refinement of the endless primeval aura, be surrounded by countless ferocious beasts, demonic beasts, and magical beasts, and resist the continuous rumbles from within the Hong Zhong.
At any moment, Wang Chen's bones could be broken, his flesh and blood scattered, and his soul scattered.
But now, not only was Wang Chen alive, he was refining the Hong Zhong? Forcefully refining the Hong Zhong from the inside to refine his Divine Soul Brand?
This was something that had never been seen or heard of before.
How could this be possible?
This was heaven-defying.
Although no one had ever succeeded in such a method, and no one had even dared to try it. But now, Wang Chen had done it. Moreover, judging from the previous effect, the trembling of the Hong Zhong, and the damage to his Divine Soul, Wang Chen had not only done it, but the effect was very good.
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