One could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.
Not far away, the cultivator who could no longer hold on had a look of despair in his eyes as he vomited blood. His body distorted at a visible rate, even deflating.
Such a scene could be said to be shocking.
"Damn it!"
An old man from the Zhu Family couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Looks like I have to quit too!"
Although the Old Ancestor of the Zhu Family had reached the pinnacle of the fifth re-cultivation, the Zhu Family's Old Ancestor was still at the peak of the fifth re-cultivation. However, it was clear that he couldn't hold on any longer.
The strength of one's physical body was not necessarily proportional to one's strength.
Just like how Wang Chen's current body was strong enough to surpass many Heavenly Gods. Just like many experts, their physical strength was not considered outstanding.
"I can't do it either!"
An elder from the Bai family said with an ugly expression.
Each of the four great clans had sent two Patriarchs this time. They knew very well how difficult it was to enter the temple, so no one from the younger generation came.
However, the Patriarch-Level powerhouses were still complaining incessantly.
"What about you guys?"
Wang Chen took a deep breath and asked the people around him as he listened to the conversation between the Zhu Family and the Bai Family's elders.
"There's nothing wrong with my Black Tortoise Clan."
Hearing Wang Chen's words, the two elders from the Black Tortoise Clan were the first to speak.
His expression was rather relaxed.
Among the few inherited families, the Black Tortoise family's defense was undoubtedly the strongest. This meant that their physical strength was almost the strongest among all of them.
Therefore, they were able to persevere.
"We're fine too!"
The remaining elders from the Bai Family and Zhu Family nodded and said in a deep voice.
As for the Ryu family, an old man had no choice but to withdraw after pondering for a while. One of the weaker Patriarchs from each of the four Sacred Lands had no choice but to withdraw.
Even though the demons were known to have incomparably powerful bodies, two of the remaining six or seven elders chose to withdraw.
Staying alive was the most important thing.
Moreover, the ancestors of the four clans, four sacred grounds, and even the demons had not come for the Divine Hall.
The Temple could only be regarded as a hope. Their real purpose was to escort Wang Chen into the temple.
All they could do was try their best.
Now, they were powerless against something that had obviously exceeded their limits.
"How are you guys?"
Wang Chen looked at the silent Yen Seung-yueh, Flaming Moon, Wang Yan, and Yoo Shin-yan.
Wang Yan was fine. That strange arm had shown a terrifying side, so Wang Chen did not need to worry too much.
Wang Chen knew very well that this was not Wang Yan's limit. As long as that arm was still there, Wang Yan could even pass through the outer three floors of the palace.
One couldn't help but sigh at how powerful that arm was.
And the Flaming Moon. Wang Chen wasn't worried either.
The body of a magical beast was extremely strong to begin with. Flaming Moon's expression was indifferent at that moment. He did not seem to feel any pressure at all. This was enough to explain everything.
There was no need to worry about Wang Yan and Flaming Moon, but what about Yen Seung-yueh? What about Yoo Shin-yan?
Yen Seung-yueh had obtained the Demon God's inheritance. The Demon God's body was terrifyingly strong. After obtaining his inheritance, Yen Seung-yueh could more or less not be viewed as an ordinary person.
On the other hand, Yoo Shin-yan was the one that worried Wang Chen the most.
At that moment, Yoo Shin-yan's face was slightly pale. It was obvious that it was extremely strenuous.
"It's okay. Brother Chen … I will persevere. "
As if sensing Wang Chen's worry, Yoo Shin-yan revealed a trace of a smile.
At that moment, there was a stubborn look in her eyes.
This time, no matter what, she could not give up.
This time, she would advance and retreat together with Wang Chen.
At the very least, she could not give up now.
At the thought of this, Yoo Shin-yan took a deep breath and her expression became serious again.
"Alright! If you can't persevere … don't force yourself! "
Wang Chen said in a deep voice.
Wang Chen knew Yoo Shin-yan's character very well, so he did not persuade her.
Wang Chen could feel Yoo Shin-yan's feelings. He was touched. If he asked Yoo Shin-yan to give up now, she would probably regret it for the rest of her life.
If that was the case, why not persevere a little longer?
Wang Chen would not let anything happen to her.
"If that's the case, let's continue!"
After the few old men left, there were less than half of the people left in the hall.
Only the eight old men from the Four Great Clans and Four Sacred Lands, as well as the four old men from the Demon Race remained. And Wang Chen, Wang Yan, Yoo Shin-yan, Flaming Moon, and Yen Seung-yueh were dead.
The remaining seventeen people once again set foot on the path forward.
…
Rumble …
The whole ground seemed to tremble.
There was almost no one in front of them.
It was not like the second floor of the palace, where they could see a few figures.
The number of martial artists who could reach this level had suddenly dropped by who knew how much.
Under such circumstances, the whole world seemed cold and desolate.
In the endless yellow sand, the third floor of the palace, which was like a desert, was filled with a simple and unadorned aura.
Compared to the second floor of the palace, this floor was much more difficult.
With every step forward, the pressure seemed to increase a little.
Even Wang Chen gradually felt some pressure.
Cold sweat dripped down.
At this moment, everyone's face was written with a serious expression.
Rumble …
After advancing for an unknown period of time, just when Wang Chen and the others were almost numb, a sudden roar was heard.
Swoosh …
Then, after the roar, a burst of air-piercing sound was heard.
A shadow flashed in front of Wang Chen and the others.
It was very fast.
Rip …
In just an instant, a tearing sound was heard.
Blood splattered, and with a muffled groan, the figure of an old man not far from Wang Chen suddenly stopped, revealing a painful expression.
"Not good!"
"Be careful!"
"There's a monster!"
Wang Yan, Wang Chen, and Yen Seung-yueh all had a change of expression, and almost shouted at the same time.
The scene instantly became chaotic.
Monster!
That's right. No one would have thought that in such a domineering world, a monster would suddenly appear.
It was so fast that if one did not look carefully, one would not even be able to detect its presence.
Even Wang Chen, at this moment, could only squint his eyes at this moment!
Its body was red and yellow, and its eyes showed a strange blood-red color. Sharp teeth and claws, slender body!
This was what Wang Chen could see at this moment.
"It's a tiger-wolf, a Wind Tiger-Wolf!"
Yen Seung-yueh, who was next to Wang Chen, squinted her eyes and exclaimed.
"What? Wind Tiger-Wolf? Damn it, didn't this thing disappear? It's a fierce beast from the Primordial Era! Bastard! "
Hearing Yen Seung-yueh's exclamation, the old man from Clear Stream Pavilion couldn't help but curse.
"Wind Tiger-Wolf?"
Flaming Moon's voice was incomparably cold. "It's a fierce beast, also considered as one of us demonic beasts. It was popular in the Primordial Era. It was fast, unpredictable, and like a wolf or a tiger. It was famous for its powerful body. I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with it appearing here! "
Speaking of this, Flaming Moon's expression couldn't help but turn serious.
If they encountered a Wind Tiger-Wolf in an ordinary place, it wouldn't be a big problem.
This thing wasn't very strong, and it was known for living in groups. Their true individual strength was roughly equivalent to an ordinary Pure Sun Stage Nine expert.
Even martial artists who had re-cultivated couldn't compare.
However, this Wind Tiger-Wolf was a physique tempering demonic beast. Few demonic beasts could contend with its pure physical strength.
Absolute physical strength and speed allowed them to be like fish in water in this sealed world.
In this current world, Qi Refinement cultivators could forget about contending with a Wind Tiger-Wolf. Even a Qi Refinement cultivator who had re-cultivated nine times could only protect himself.
A physique tempering cultivator might be able to put up a fight.
However, this wasn't the key point. The key point was that Wind Tiger-Wolves lived in groups.
Now that there was only one Wind Tiger-Wolf here, would there be other Wind Tiger-Wolves around?
"Quickly get rid of this fella and leave this place!!"
Thinking of this, Flaming Moon hurriedly said.
"That's the only way. This place has sealed our Yuan Qi, Space Domain, and Dharma treasures. We can't delay any longer! "
Wang Chen nodded and said solemnly.
They had to admit that they were in trouble, and it was a huge one.
After exchanging glances with Flaming Moon, Wang Yan, and Yen Seung-yueh, Wang Chen narrowed his eyes.
"It's coming!"
After a while, Wang Chen's eyes flashed coldly as he said loudly.
"Die!"
As soon as he said that, Wang Chen suddenly took a step forward.
Boom …
He punched out with both fists.
It was pure physical strength.
At this moment, all the cells in Wang Chen's body seemed to be mobilized. Although the power of the stars was also sealed in this world, the power contained in Wang Chen's body was definitely not to be underestimated.
With Wang Chen's current strength, even if Wang Chen did not mobilize Yuan Qi and the power of the stars, his full force punch would not be inferior to the full force of a martial artist who had re-cultivated two or three times.
It might even be more powerful.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The wind howled.
As Wang Chen punched out, a loud roar was heard.
The silent world seemed to be exploding at this moment.
Under the terrifying power, the space was distorted.
Bang …
It was extremely fast.
A dull crash was heard in the next moment.
Everyone clearly saw a figure appear in the void amidst the dull thud of the collision. Like a wolf or a tiger, its body was red and yellow.
Wasn't it the Wind Tigerwolf?
Roar …
The Wind Tigerwolf let out a painful roar as it was hit by Wang Chen's punch.
Hua …
Its flesh and blood exploded.
The Wind Tigerwolf was sent flying like a huge rock.
"Kill!"
The moment the Wind Tigerwolf was sent flying, Flaming Moon had already dashed out.
At this moment, Flaming Moon's advantage was displayed.
Incarnation. Flaming Moon was like a huge mountain, crushing forward. It was irresistible and unstoppable. At this moment, Flaming Moon was the most powerful existence. He was like a king who had descended, causing the whole world to tremble.
The aura of a king was released completely. Although it could not intimidate the Immemorial Fierce Beast, it was enough to make the Wind Tigerwolf unable to react.
Rip …
With a flash of his sharp claws, Flaming Moon tore the Wind Tigerwolf apart before it could land on the ground.
Blood splattered, flesh and blood splattered.
In just an instant, a rain of blood filled the air. The whole world seemed to be dyed red.
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