After being sealed behind the stone door by the monarchs, Xiao Chen held the stone jar in his hand and faced the demonic shadow. A double layer of terrifying pressure enveloped him. It could be said that one of his feet had already stepped into hell.
The demonic shadow stretched out its palm and slowly grabbed forward. One could clearly see a black line interweaving between its palm and fingers. That was the reorganization and arrangement of order. Even if it was the Golem King, it would still fall if it was hit by it.
However, Xiao Chen showed no fear and remained motionless. The closer it was to life and death, the more relaxed he became. Perhaps it was because he knew he had no hope of survival, so he didn't care about anything else.
Dodging was useless unless the little Stone Emperor was reborn. Only then would he be able to suppress the demonic shadow! Otherwise, this powerful demonic shadow would be unrivaled in the myriad of worlds. Even the monarchs working together wouldn't be able to kill it.
Although there was no energy fluctuation from the slowly approaching giant hand, it was suffocating. This was the true supreme pressure.
Xiao Chen was like a fossil as he confronted it. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat. He was fearless, but his body wasn't under his control. It reacted instinctively and endured the formless "power". That demonic claw finally stopped in front of Xiao Chen. After that, it grabbed the stone jar in his hand as fast as lightning.
"Rumble … …"
The sound of the iron chains in the stone jars rang out incessantly. It was as deafening as a deadly demonic sound.
This was what the demonic shadow was paying attention to!
"Bang … …"
The demonic shadow snatched the stone jar from Xiao Chen's hand and held it firmly in its hand. The black line between its palm and fingers was like a layer of gauze as it covered the stone jar. It wanted to refine this mysterious stone jar.
"Rumble … …"
Although the stone jar was only as tall as a palm, it was as if there were ten thousand horses galloping inside. It shook repeatedly in the demonic shadow's hand and emitted a mysterious brilliance.
"Bang … …"
The demonic shadow forcefully smashed the stone jar on the ground. It stomped on it and ruthlessly crushed it. It burst out with an incomparably terrifying pressure and power. Just that kind of aura alone was enough to make people tremble. The aftermath directly sent Xiao Chen flying.
He wanted to destroy the jar's body. That giant foot stomped over it again and again. As the stone jar came into contact with the ground, creaking sounds could be heard. Strings of sparks and terrifying curse power flew out.
However, the stone jar under the demonic shadow's feet was not damaged at all. As for the curse power that rushed out of the stone jar, it could do nothing to the demonic shadow.
The demonic shadow roared. Black threads shot out from his body like silk and wrapped around the stone jar on the ground.
Xiao Chen was astonished. He did not know why the demonic shadow was so anxious. It was as if it could not wait any longer and wanted to destroy the stone jar in an instant.
However, this wasn't something he could interfere with. He walked forward step by step, and seeing that the demon shadow didn't stop him, he started to move forward, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.
This was a wasteland, and visibility was very low. Xiao Chen did not know what kind of fog it was, but even his Delusion-breaking Eyes were blocked.
Xiao Chen moved at least three hundred meters away, but the demonic figure did not react at all. He immediately increased his speed and turned into a beam of light, fleeing far away.
It was hazy and filled with endless black fog. Broken walls and ruins were everywhere on the ground, and the area he saw was roughly the same.
Xiao Chen felt as though he had flown for fifty thousand kilometers. He landed in an instant. He wanted to hide in the rubble temporarily, but when he landed on the ground, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his expression changed.
It was still the same wasteland, as though it had never moved.
When he turned his head to take a look, he could vaguely see that the demonic shadow was still there, smashing the stone jar, wanting to destroy it.
This shocked Xiao Chen. He had clearly flown for fifty thousand kilometers just now, so how did he return to the starting point?
This time, he did not soar into the sky. Instead, he galloped on the ground. His Eightfold Extreme Speed was unparalleled, comparable to the flying speed of the Stone Golem King.
All sorts of ruins flew past him on both sides. The strong winds were biting cold, and the black fog surged. Xiao Chen ran for thirty thousand kilometers, and only stopped when he felt that he had left that area.
However, when the black fog scattered and he looked at his surroundings again, he could not help but be stunned. He had returned to the starting point, and he could feel the majestic aura of the demonic shadow behind him.
How was this possible?
He felt a chill run down his spine. This place was too strange. He had definitely left this place earlier. While he was galloping, he could clearly feel everything on both sides of the road.
He had clearly changed places, so why did he return to the starting point the moment he stopped?
Illusion, could it be an illusion?
A bad feeling arose in Xiao Chen's heart. The world behind the stone door was very strange. He did not know what went wrong.
This time, he no longer flew or ran. He walked forward on foot.
Aside from the sound of the demonic shadow smashing the stone jars and the trembling of the iron chains in the jars, there were no other sounds in the ruins.
Xiao Chen walked further away step by step. He did not turn back to look at the demonic shadow. The ruins under his feet kept retreating. After walking for several kilometers, he saw many architectural remains. They were all built in the style of the Immemorial Era. Even though countless years had passed, they did not turn into ashes.
He did not feel that he was confused by the illusory scene. All of this should be real. Why did he return to the starting point just now? Xiao Chen stopped here. He wanted to verify it.
Indeed, when he stopped, he returned to the starting point. This was simply maddening. Could it be that he could only go forward and not stop?
If he kept going like this, where would he reach? What was the point?
In the end, Xiao Chen did not move recklessly. There was a mysterious power enveloping him here. No matter how he tried to escape, he would not succeed.
He plucked a few strands of hair and controlled them to turn into beams of light, flying in different directions. After four hours, who knew how many tens of thousands of kilometers, he finally stopped controlling them.
In the end, it was as he expected. All the strands of hair suddenly reappeared on his palm.
This was an absolute suppression. There was no way to effectively break through. The cause of all this must be the existence of the demonic shadow. How could he just let him go like this!
"This …"
Xiao Chen was shocked to discover that the strands of hair that flew back to his palm had actually regenerated on his head, returning to their original state.
"Wait a minute …"
He immediately thought of a certain possibility. Could it be that the reason why the demonic shadow could not die after hundreds of battles and could not be erased had something to do with this? Other than restricting his freedom, could it be that there was a mysterious power here that could make everything "return to the starting point"? If that was the case, it was too inconceivable.
What kind of place was this exactly? Xiao Chen was bewildered. He cut his wrist and let the divine blood drip down. However, all the blood flowed back very quickly. His wound automatically healed and returned to its original state.
It was really proven. This place was filled with demonic power. It was hard to understand. However, he didn't know if the demonic power came from the ruins or from the demonic shadow.
If it came from the ruins, then the source should be within a circumference of several hundred meters. Because Xiao Chen discovered that he could stop at any place within a circumference of several hundred meters. He would only be forcefully pulled back if he exceeded this range.
He searched carefully, wanting to find something.
"Crackle …"
Just in front of him, there was a fire burning in a dilapidated stone house. Xiao Chen walked over with large strides and looked inside. His expression immediately changed.
The green flame flickered with eerie radiance. It didn't emit any heat at all. Instead, there was a cold aura flowing around. The thing that was burning in the fire in the stone house was not wood, but a few arms!
Xiao Chen's scalp immediately went numb. The arms of a few stone men were piled together in the dilapidated stone house. They were actually being used as firewood. This kind of scene would make one's hair stand on end.
He braced himself and walked in. This place was extremely cold. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years these arms had been burning. It seemed like they could burn forever.
"Boom … …"
All of a sudden, his eardrums almost burst. That demonic shadow had entered the dilapidated stone house without him knowing. It smashed the stone jar heavily into the fire and broke three arms.
The demonic shadow ignored Xiao Chen. It seemed like it wanted to use the demonic flame to melt the stone jar. It sat cross-legged in front of the fire and spat out the moon and stars to refine the jar.
"Rumble … …"
The movement in the stone jar became louder and louder. It seemed like the iron chain would break at any time. That unknown existence was about to struggle free.
Xiao Chen gradually understood. The demonic shadow treated him like a piece of meat on a chopping board. It was not in a hurry to kill him.
He stood blankly in this stone house for a moment. After that, he turned around and walked out. It was rather quiet in front of him. The demonic shadow and the stone jar seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.
After walking to this place, the black fog became even thicker. Xiao Chen didn't hesitate and walked towards the place with large strides.
Even though the surroundings were filled with rubble, there was still an intact main hall here. The black fog lingered in the air. It was extremely gloomy. It was exceptionally different from other places.
Xiao Chen walked in and advanced step by step. He went deeper into the main hall. The main hall was very gloomy. Apart from his own footsteps, there was no other sound.
This place seemed very spacious. He couldn't sense any existence. Even though it was only a main hall, Xiao Chen felt like it was a boundless world.
"Boom … …"
All of a sudden, a glaring jade-green flame ignited and lit up the dark main hall in a split second.
Xiao Chen was gobsmacked. This time, there were actually five stone bones in the burning bonfire!
This was too frightening. Five stone bones were actually used as fuel … …
"What?"
The five stone bones were still not the most shocking thing. Xiao Chen's expression froze. Behind the raging bonfire, there was actually a figure sitting cross-legged quietly.
A bone-chilling aura was being emitted from there. Black fog lingered in the air and the flames flickered. A few strands of long hair were fluttering in the wind.
It wasn't stone hair, but normal black hair. It fluttered in the mist and firelight, creating a hazy scene.
Xiao Chen staggered a few steps back. He discovered that it was a body of flesh and blood!
Impossible!
He couldn't believe it. If there was an expert here, it would definitely be someone above the Rockman King level. But … … how could it be a body of flesh and blood?
Even Little Stone Emperor couldn't live for long. How could someone else survive?
Xiao Chen stabilized his state of mind. He walked around the bonfire and walked forward. Under the cover of the jade-green flame and the mist, the figure sitting cross-legged became even more hazy and mysterious.
Xiao Chen sent out a weak divine sense. He felt that the place was ice-cold. He hesitated for a moment, then he walked forward with large strides. He stretched out a palm and placed it on the person's shoulder.
A few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, but it felt ice-cold when he touched it. This should be a corpse!
Xiao Chen let out a long breath. Even Little Stone Emperor had fallen. He didn't believe that someone could live forever in that realm.
"Bang … …"
The flame flickered for a while and suddenly rose several meters high.
At the same time, Xiao Chen's expression changed. He was greatly shocked!
He felt a hand resting on his shoulder. It emitted a warm aura. The posture should be exactly the same as when he put his hand on the corpse.
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