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Chapter 2953

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"It seems like we have no choice but to back out."

A wry smile appeared on the two devilish patriarchs' faces as they gasped for breath.

The situation was clear. What else could they do?

"As much as I'm unwilling, this is as far as we can go. Patriarch Wang Family, I hope you can reach the core of the temple! Don't let those hypocrites from Mount Sainte get their hands on the Holy Bible. If we can take one or two heads, that would be the greatest reward for our injuries! "

The other Demon Patriarch smiled at Wang Chen. However, his smile was also extremely bitter.

It wasn't easy for them to get through the three outer layers. They had even made it through the moment of life and death. Now, they had to retreat without a fight. No one could bear such a feeling. But they had to accept it!

Thinking of this, the two elders of the Devil Clan sighed. Their only hope was that Wang Chen could reach the core of the divine hall.

Perhaps that was the only way they could feel more comfortable.

After all, their main goal this time was to help Wang Chen.

Since they had chosen to stand on Wang Chen's side, they naturally hoped that Wang Chen could succeed. They were willing to put in the most effort.

This was all they could do now. The rest was up to Wang Chen.

"It seems like we have no choice but to back out!"

When the two elders from the Demon Race spoke, one of the elders from the Black Tortoise Clan and the last remaining ancestor from the Zhu Clan looked at each other and bitterly smiled.

This was especially true for the last Patriarch from the Zhu Family.

Although he had participated the least in the previous battle, he had no choice but to take action at the critical moment.

The price he had to pay was that he was severely injured by the Wind Tigerwolves.

Now, his injuries were probably not any worse than the two devil race elders!

As for the Black Tortoise Clan Patriarch, he was also covered in wounds.

Walking this far was already their limit.

They couldn't hold on any longer.

The two Demon Patriarchs couldn't help but sigh.

"That's … fine! Leave Mount Sainte as soon as possible and return to the Alliance of the Nine Cities! "

Hearing the crowd's words, Wang Chen sighed with an ugly expression.

It was not because those people had retreated, but because of the palace in front of him.

They had only reached the fourth level, but how many people had already quit?

Out of the original 17 people, only 13 were left.

There were only three Great Ancestors left from the four major clans, the Bai Family Great Ancestor, the Ryu family Great Ancestor, and the Black Tortoise family Great Ancestor. There were only two Demon Clan powerhouses left. One of the four Patriarchs from the four Holy Lands had no choice but to step back. Only three people were left. Lastly, it was Wang Chen, Wang Yan, Yen Seung-yueh, Yoo Shin-yan, and Flaming Moon.

How far could the remaining 13 people go?

In particular, the space in front of them restricted everyone's physical advantages.

What kind of danger would he encounter if his strength was restricted again?

There was no doubt that Wang Chen's mood became heavy.

"Hurry up and recover from your injuries!"

At this thought, Wang Chen took a deep breath and said to the remaining people around him.

His injuries were not light, and he needed to recover as soon as possible.

There were still too many challenges waiting for them ahead.

At this thought, Wang Chen no longer hesitated. He was the first to sit cross-legged and enter into cultivation.

Without the help of the World of Heaven and Earth, and also unable to use the power of the stars to help his body recover, Wang Chen's biggest advantage was gone.

Then he could only try his best to seize every bit of time to recover from his injuries.

Not only Wang Chen, but everyone present was the same.

...

The wind howled.

In the vast wilderness, Wang Chen and the others advanced with great difficulty.

The terrifying pressure was still increasing.

Without the strength of their bodies, what Wang Chen and the others had was vitality. They could only use their powerful vitality to resist the external pressure.

Every step forward seemed so difficult.

It was as if they were trapped in a swamp, and every day felt like a year.

Puff, puff, puff...

It seemed like their bodies were collapsing at every moment.

The powerful vitality was not even enough to support Wang Chen and the others for long.

They might be able to hold on on the fourth level of the palace. This level of the palace seemed to be a brand-new assessment, and it would not bring too much trouble to people.

After spending a day, Wang Chen and the others stepped into the fifth level of the palace.

However, there was a huge problem on this side.

They were riddled with scars and blood was constantly spraying.

On this level of the palace, the constantly increasing pressure took a full three days for Wang Chen and the others to pass through safely.

However, when they walked out of this level of the palace and entered the last level of the three middle palaces — the sixth level of the palace, there were people who could not help but quit again.

This time, there were especially many people who quit.

Among the three ancestors of the four great families, only the ancestor of the Black Tortoise Clan, who had a unique advantage, was left. Among the ancestors of the other four great holy lands, only one ancestor of the Clear Flow Pavilion was still able to persist.

On the side of the demon race, only one ancestor was still persisting.

In this way, the four great families, the four great holy lands, and the demon race were almost completely wiped out. Originally, there were more than 20 people who came here from these forces, but now there were only three people left.

On the other hand, Wang Yan, who was supposed to be the weakest among them, was still expressionless.

That strange arm was displayed to the fullest extent in this palace.

One should know that even Wang Chen and Flaming Moon were in an extremely difficult situation under such circumstances.

Yen Seung-yueh and Yoo Shin-yan?

The two of them were practically clenching their teeth and holding on.

At this thought, Wang Chen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn as he looked at the brand-new sixth level of the palace.

There were only eight people left.

If the other three levels of the palace remained the same, they would encounter a greater challenge on this level.

This time, what challenged them was definitely not just a terrifying pressure, but also powerful monsters, demonic beasts, or even enemies.

After resting for half a day and adjusting their condition to their peak, Wang Chen and the others set foot on the path to the sixth level of the palace.

"The pressure didn't increase? What's going on? "

However, after taking a few steps, Yen Seung-yueh seemed to have discovered something and exclaimed.

Logically speaking, the pressure should continue to increase.

Yen Seung-yueh was even prepared for the worst.

However, things did not turn out as she wished.

After advancing for a few hundred meters, Yen Seung-yueh realized that the pressure they were experiencing not only did not increase, but it even began to decrease.

It was as if their energy was being mobilized more fully. Their physical strength seemed to be recovering bit by bit.

What was going on?

Was she hallucinating?

"No! Our energy is being depleted faster! "

However, at the moment when Yen Seung-yueh exclaimed, Yoo Shin-yan seemed to have sensed something and said in a low voice.

At this moment, Yoo Shin-yan's expression was extremely cold!

A woman's intuition was always accurate. In fact, their perception was always the sharpest.

Yoo Shin-yan wasn't surprised that she had sensed it immediately.

Wang Chen frowned when he heard Yoo Shin-yan's words. He immediately knew that something was wrong.

"That's right!"

After taking a few more steps and observing carefully, Wang Chen also sensed that something was wrong.

"Spirit Devouring!"

The remaining Patriarch of the Black Tortoise Clan widened his eyes as if he had thought of something.

"Spirit Devouring? What Spirit Devouring? Could it be the legendary … "

The Old Patriarch of the Clear Flow Pavilion froze when he heard what the Patriarch of the Black Tortoise Clan said.

Yoo Shin-yan was the first to notice that something was wrong. At this moment, the others also noticed it.

In particular, the words of the Old Patriarch of the Black Tortoise Clan reminded the Old Patriarch of a terrifying matter.

"Legend has it that in the primordial era, there was a Spirit Devouring Space. It was an ability comprehended by a True God. Could this level of the palace be the Spirit Devouring Space? "

There was a slight tremor in the elderly demon's voice.

"Spirit Devouring … That should be it. Hurry up and leave this place. Otherwise, this conversation … "

At this moment, Wang Chen's expression became unprecedentedly serious.

Spirit Devouring! The moment he heard Yoo Shin-yan's words, Wang Chen vaguely sensed that something was wrong. It felt like déjà vu.

Then, the Patriarch of the Black Tortoise Clan's words confirmed Wang Chen's guess.

King of God's Forbidden Ground.

That's right. Wang Chen recalled the King of God's Forbidden Ground that he had encountered in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion's Forbidden Ground.

That terrifying white mist …

Wasn't that the King of God's Forbidden Ground?

At that time, it was the Medicine King who had helped Wang Chen.

Only then did he manage to escape.

However, it was also at that time that Wang Chen experienced the terror.

One must know that the master of the King of God's Forbidden Ground was the Patriarch of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion. He was a King of God and one of the True God's inheritors.

In that case, it wasn't strange that the True God left behind the Spirit Devouring Space.

Moreover, with the power of a True God, he would leave behind a terrifying Spirit Devouring Space.

If this was the Spirit Devouring Space, everything could be explained.

Why would the sixth floor of the palace show such a strange situation?

The pressure was decreasing, the vitality was recovering, and the strength of the body was increasing. It was as if the seal was decreasing bit by bit.

This was what it meant when things reached an extreme, they would move in the opposite direction. This was a trap.

Once a person became too excited and carried himself away because of what he saw on the surface, he would not be far from death.

Just now, when Yen Seung-yueh noticed the situation, it had to be said that Wang Chen and the others let out a sigh of relief subconsciously. They were secretly delighted.

Such joy, if they hadn't restrained themselves, what would have happened?

The consequence would have been that Wang Chen and the others would have died unknowingly.

It was a very covert devouring.

Compared to the King of God's Forbidden Ground, the palace devoured energy in a much more covert manner.

Even if they sensed carefully, they wouldn't be able to detect anything.

Once they realized it, it would be too late.

By then, there might be enemies in this space …

The consequences would be unimaginable.

They had to leave this place as soon as possible.

This was the most dangerous place.

Thinking about this, Wang Chen's face grew grave.

As soon as he spoke, he activated the Emperor Dragon Skill and mobilized the Chaotic Power to resist the external force. At the same time, Wang Chen suddenly sped up.

Not only Wang Chen, but Wang Yan and the others also made the same decision.

Perhaps, compared to Wang Chen's Chaotic Power, their energy was slightly lacking, but at least they could resist for some time, right?

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