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Chapter 1224

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In the long and wide tunnel.

Crackling sounds reverberated in the air.

Then, a gust of wind blew and a heavy shadow attacked from the shadows of the tunnel. Although there was no energy wave, it gave off a suffocating feeling.

"What's that?!"

Since there were no energy fluctuations on the attacker's body.

Only when Patriarch Xuankong was right in front of him did he react. He raised his hand and summoned the Blue Sky Gourd. In an instant, runes gushed out of it, and a myriad of spatial sword qi whistled through the air!

Dang dang dang dang — —

A series of metal clanging sounds came from the void.

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong's body shook.

His Qi and blood surged violently, and his complexion changed repeatedly, revealing an abnormal redness.

"What a tough guy!"

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong gritted his teeth and quickly increased the output of sword qi. Only then did he force the attacker to back off.

It was a stone statue that was nearly a hundred feet tall!

On the way here, he had seen many similar stone statues.

However.

On the first level …

Even though they couldn't use their cultivation, the stone statues wouldn't attack.

And now, they were on the second level …

His suppressed cultivation could be used again, and the stone statues in the tunnel also came to life, launching the fiercest attack on the outsiders!

At this moment, they could clearly see …

As they moved forward, the stone statues on the two sides of the tunnel woke up one after another.

Its stone-like body stretched out, and its gray pupils blossomed with a bloody light. Crackling sounds rang out incessantly, surging over like a tide.

"Damn it!"

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong cursed. His face darkened. "There are too many of them!"

To be fair.

The strength of these stone statues was actually not too strong.

However, the stone that made up their bodies was terrifyingly hard. Even when he used his killer move, he could only leave a few white marks on the surface of the stone statues!

And there were more and more of them …

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong didn't doubt it.

If they continued to waste time and the stone statues blocked their way …

Ants could kill an elephant.

Even if he was a Celestial Bridge Supremacy, he would still die here!

"Cultivator Xiao — —"

In desperation.

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong raised his hand and knocked a stone statue back. He quickly turned around and yelled.

But right at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank as he saw a horrifying scene.

At this moment, Chen Xiao was surrounded by several stone statues, and his path forward was blocked.

The only way out was to go back the way they came and return to the stone room as soon as possible!

However, right behind Chen Xiao, a hazy silhouette appeared. Like a ghost chasing after souls, it clawed at Chen Xiao.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, be careful behind you —"

"Brat … Since you're here … Then don't leave …"

The ghostly figure behind Chen Xiao let out a hoarse, evil laugh.

It was filled with eeriness and strangeness, as if an evil ghost had crawled out from hell and wanted to devour the souls of the living.

Such a scene.

It could be said that there was no road to heaven and no door to hell!

"That's right, you're right."

At the critical moment.

However, Chen Xiao suddenly smiled. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.

"Since you're here, then don't leave … Chai Wanmei!!"

Then, Chen Xiao yelled.

An incomparably tall shadow suddenly walked out from between his eyebrows.

The primordial spirit was vast and boundless.

From afar, it looked like an ancient god in chaos. The primordial qi was boundless and boundless. It raised one hand to the sky, surging with earth, water, wind, and fire as it clawed at the ghostly figure.

"How dare you … Ah —!!"

The palm fell.

The ghostly figure immediately screamed.

The eerie Yin Qi was shattered, revealing a twisted face.

Then, Chen Xiao's primordial spirit raised its hand and slammed the ghostly figure into the ground, not giving it any chance to resist!

Boom, boom, boom —

An intense tremor spread out, knocking many of the surrounding stone statues off their feet.

"Primordial spirit … Primordial spirit … You're not at the peak of the Golden Core Level!!"

At the same time.

The ghostly figure, who was severely injured by Chen Xiao's attack, finally couldn't help but scream.

Even a normal Celestial Bridge State cultivator wouldn't have such a terrifying primordial spirit. How could she believe … that this kid was only at the peak of the Golden Core Level?

"Fellow Daoist Chai?!"

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong was also dumbfounded.

The ghostly figure revealed her true appearance. Who else could it be but Chai Wanmei?

Logically speaking.

Chai Wanmei was already severely injured and should be recovering in the guest room they rented in the small town outside the Sand Sea. Why would she suddenly appear here and suddenly attack Chen Xiao?

"Fellow Daoist Chai, you should be … Wait a minute, are you in the primordial spirit state?!"

Ancestral Patriarch Xuankong suddenly realized.

Even though Chai Wanmei was slammed into the ground by Chen Xiao, her figure was still a bit erratic and even a bit transparent. Apparently, she was only in the primordial spirit state.

"It's just a primordial spirit escape art."

Chen Xiao shook his head and smiled leisurely. "In fact, when we returned to the Desert Sea, her primordial spirit had already left her body. Then, she hid in my shadow and waited until now to attack."

In fact.

If it were other Martial Artists …

There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that he would really be cheated.

Under the attacks of the stone statues, even if they didn't die, they would lose a layer of skin.

Unfortunately, Chai Wanmei ran into Chen Xiao!

"I didn't expect you to be hiding your cultivation!"

However, even though she was captured by Chen Xiao, Chai Wanmei still sneered and glanced at Chen Xiao coldly. "Kid, I've seen your performance along the way. You really have a lot of secrets. If you hand over the Diviner Inheritance and your other secrets, I can consider letting bygones be bygones for injuring me earlier …"

The moment she said that.

Even Chen Xiao was startled.

Even though he had seen all kinds of strange enemies …

But for someone like Chai Wanmei who had already fallen into his hands, not only did she not repent, but she even threatened him … was absolutely rare!

"You want me to hand over my secrets? That's quite an idea. "

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao couldn't help but laugh. "I'm a bit curious. Where did you get the confidence to be so arrogant? Is it because of the Eight Trigrams Sect? "

"Aren't the three words Eight Trigrams Sect enough?"

Chai Wanmei's primordial spirit chuckled coldly. "Kid, although a quasi second-rate force is also a third-rate force, the difference in strength between third-rate forces is like heaven and earth!"

She glanced at Patriarch Xuankong, who was not far away.

She paused for a moment, then said, "You third-rate forces only have one early-stage Celestial Bridge cultivator, but the Eight Trigrams Sect has nearly thirty people, and even three late-stage Celestial Bridge cultivators!"

Having at least one Celestial Bridge cultivator was the minimum requirement to become a third-rate force.

But the upper limit of third-rate forces far exceeded this number.

The Merchant Alliance was at the bottom of the third-rate forces.

The Eight Trigrams Sect behind Chai Wanmei was at the top of third-rate forces and was called a quasi second-rate force. It could be said to be the absolute overlord of a large area!

"You probably don't know …"

Seeing Chen Xiao remain silent, Chai Wanmei was even more pleased.

"In the past few days, a special envoy from the Huangji Dao Sect has come to the Eight Trigrams School to discuss the promotion of the school to a second-rate force!"

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