But despite his anger, Wang Chong quickly calmed down. He turned his gaze and quickly looked forward. Even though he was being restrained, he could at least use a portion of his Stellar Energy, so his situation was much better than before.
"Can't you let me recover half of my strength? With this little bit of strength, I can't possibly get through the Origin Immortal Sword Formation! "
Wang Chong suppressed his anger and sternly said.
"Heh, no! In any case, whether it's thirty percent or fifty percent, you can't stop the Origin Immortal Sword Formation! Rather than wasting our efforts like this, what's the point of doing this? "
Bagushidu shook his head, his tone firm.
Wang Chong only coldly snorted. He was only doing his best, and Bagushidu's refusal had been within his expectations.
Calming himself down, Wang Chong began to examine the two thick chains at his feet. If he wanted to get through this trial and even obtain the Origin Immortal Art, these two chains would be crucial.
"Fortunately, they're made of Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Coldsteel and have been tempered thousands of times. Moreover, the surface of the chains is covered in many solidified inscriptions, so they won't break easily!"
Wang Chong recognized them at a glance.
His forging of WuZi Steel swords had given him access to many materials, and Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Coldsteel was one of the most precious and top-class materials. Wang Chong could naturally recognize it at a glance. However, the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Coldsteel used in the Origin Immortal Lord's cave was different from normal. It was of a higher quality, purer, and could be considered one of the best materials.
Moreover, the reinforcing inscriptions the Origin Immortal Lord had used on the chains were not the ordinary inscriptions used today, but ones from the Spring and Autumn Era that were a hundred times more effective.
Just this point alone would make it difficult for even divine weapons to be damaged.
But the next moment, when Wang Chong looked forward, his expression changed. After a few meters, the chain was densely dotted with mottled sword marks. Some of the sword marks were even several inches deep, almost cutting a small section of the chain. Further ahead, the mottled sword marks were a scene of desolation, and there were even more marks.
The Origin Immortal Sword Formation!
A thought flashed through Wang Chong's mind, and he immediately thought of the first generation controlling and setting up a huge sword formation here.
"Hiss!"
Wang Chong took a deep breath.
"First Gen's strength is simply too strong. I'm afraid that even my WuZi Steel Sword won't be able to cut through this Ten Thousand Year Coldsteel which is covered in ancient runes. However, First Gen relied on his powerful sword Qi to almost destroy these two chains. The gap between us is too great. With my current strength, I'm not his match at all. I'm afraid that once he steps onto the chain, the sword formation will activate, and he will definitely die! "
Wang Chong's heart was in turmoil. As these thoughts flashed through his mind, he quickly looked forward.
Whoosh!
With a wave of his sleeve, he didn't even need Bagushidu to do anything. Wang Chong swept away the sea of fog. Wang Chong had excellent control over his strength, and in the blink of an eye, the fog in front of him was gone. With the clattering of the chains, Wang Chong once more saw the mysterious altar floating in the air, the first-generation successor, and the mysterious sword thrust into the ground.
Everything was blurry and indistinct, so distant that it seemed like another world.
And in the fog, the first-generation successor was like a grim reaper from the underworld, savage and terrifying. And the mysterious sword thrust into the ground in front of the first-generation successor was even more indistinct.
But when Wang Chong glanced at that sword, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. For some reason, this sword gave Wang Chong a strange feeling. This feeling was indescribable, and it only lasted for a moment before vanishing.
"How strange …"
Wang Chong frowned as he muttered to himself. But Wang Chong quickly came back to his senses. After a few moments of thought, he picked up a few stones from the stone bridge and flicked one of them toward the other side.
Clang!
A sharp sword light flashed through the air, and the pebble that Wang Chong had flicked out only managed to fly a short distance before it was cleaved in two and fell to the ground. Wang Chong's eyes flashed at this sight, and without the slightest hesitation, he flicked his finger, sending another stone flying.
And then a second, a third …
Wang Chong continued to pick up stones and throw them out, and then he watched as these stones flew in different directions and at different heights, sliced into even smaller pieces by the Origin Immortal Sword Formation and dropped to the ground.
Bagushidu coldly watched this entire process, not disturbing him in the slightest. His expression was calm and unperturbed. Only when Wang Chong flicked out those stones did his expression flicker.
"No! Once a stone enters the sword formation, it will be attacked. At most, it will be attacked by fifty-six blades, while at least seven. "
Wang Chong held a stone in his hand, his head slightly tilted back and his eyes closed as his mind rapidly worked. His Psychic Energy was several times stronger than before, and his calculation ability had also increased. Bagushidu could seal his energy, but he could not seal his Psychic Energy.
In just a few moments, Wang Chong had used the stone in his hand to calculate many useful things.
But even so, the situation was not optimistic.
In his current state, he was practically doomed. If he couldn't think of a solution, he would die.
Time slowly passed, and finally, a familiar voice rang out in his ear.
"King of Foreign Lands, time is limited. Please!"
Bagushidu faintly smiled.
Although the Origin Immortal Lord had left behind many traps that would theoretically make it very difficult to get in, it was better to be safe than sorry. He could not allow Wang Chong to continue wasting time like this.
"As long as I can get in, State Teacher shouldn't mind if I use a few tricks, right?"
At this moment, Wang Chong grinned, stood up, and turned to Bagushidu.
Bagushidu was clearly taken aback, and then he waved his sleeve and chuckled.
"Heh, as long as you don't have any ideas about me, it's naturally fine."
Whoosh!
A few moments after Bagushidu spoke, two storms of energy appeared on the stone bridge behind them. A few moments later, the fog parted, revealing two powerful figures. It was Chief Wushang and Wang Chong's master, the Evil Emperor. Their eyes were cold as they glared at Bagushidu.
If looks could kill, Bagushidu would have died thousands of times over.
"What? Do you want your master to go in your place? "
Bagushidu held his hands behind his back. Not only was he not afraid, he even chuckled and looked at Wang Chong with amusement.
"How could this be? Probably only your Eastern Turks, the Solar Holy Mountain, would do such a thing. "
Wang Chong waved his sleeve and faintly smiled.
As if in response to his words, the fog behind the Evil Emperor and the Chief Of Wushang began to seethe. Thumpthumpthump! An energy even stronger than the Evil Emperor and the Chief Of Wushang strode out from the rear.
Amidst the mist, those hollow and lifeless eyes that struck fear in the hearts of the onlookers landed on Bagushidu.
The third-generation successor of the Origin Immortal Lord!
Earlier, in order to guard against any hidden dangers, Wang Chong had deliberately brought the third-generation successor out of the passage. He hadn't expected for Bagushidu to take advantage of this opening and capture Wang Chong. The third-generation successor didn't even have a chance to strike.
Upon seeing the third-generation successor, Bagushidu's faint smile finally vanished, and he no longer appeared as relaxed and relaxed as he had been before. Bagushidu was still somewhat apprehensive of these disciples of the Origin Immortal Lord.
"Wang Chong, if I were you, I would be very careful!"
Bagushidu said as he stared at the imposing third-generation successor.
"Heh, State Teacher, are you afraid that I will use the third-generation successor to attack?"
As he saw Bagushidu's body stiffen, Wang Chong suddenly smiled, his mind much more relaxed. Bagushidu had schemed against everyone, and even Wang Chong himself had fallen into his grasp.
But in the end, he still had things to worry about.
Bagushidu's expression flickered, but he quickly smiled.
"King of Foreign Lands, you're thinking too much. Don't forget that you have the forbidden art of my Earth Sect, the Dark Moon's Blaze, in your body. And you're using Psychic Energy to control the third-generation successor, right? If I use the Dark Moon's Blaze, will you die faster or will I die faster? Will this walking corpse be able to move freely after you die and attack me as well? "
"Buzz!"
Wang Chong said nothing, but a harsh light flashed through his eyes. This future state teacher of the Eastern Turkic Khaganate was far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined, and the Dark Moon's Blaze in his body was still a hidden danger.
"Bagushidu, no one has ever threatened this old man like this. For abducting this old man's disciple, one day, I will make you and your Earth Sect pay the price!"
The Demonic Emperor Old Man suddenly said, his expression cold.
Wang Chong had been abducted right under his nose. Although this had something to do with the fact that he had expended too much energy in the previous battles, this matter still left the Evil Emperor fuming with unprecedented rage. Ever since he had gone into seclusion, the evil and ruthless aura of the Evil Emperor had receded, but Bagushidu had succeeded in stimulating the darkest side of his heart.
"Heh, we'll see when the time comes!"
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