Between the cracks, the Array Eye continued to explode, and the runes disintegrated. The power of the explosion was limited, so it didn't hurt anyone present.
Even so, these people were scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. They were afraid that if they made a single mistake, they would be killed by the Saint Array.
Shi Chuan licked his lips and said, "Broken … Broken?"
"It should be broken. The Space Door seems to have opened. We can break in," Hong Mo said.
"Don't think it's over. There's more. If you break in now, you'll die. Continue to listen to my instructions," Yang Wu said seriously.
Everyone had just breathed a sigh of relief, but they quickly tensed up again.
Yang Wu continued to point out different Array Eyes, allowing the others to cooperate with him. He took care of the overall situation to prevent any mistakes.
This was a Saint Array. If they made a single mistake, the Array would activate and none of them would be able to escape.
Yang Wu would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. His Soul Eye was focused, and he didn't dare make the slightest mistake.
Peng! Peng!
Under everyone's joint efforts, the Array Eyes were broken again and again. Finally, the space in front of them was completely revealed, and the Array Eyes on the left and right disappeared.
Yang Wu repeated this twice, then said to the people around him, "Who wants to go in first?"
Shi Chuan took the lead and said, "I'll go in first."
After he said this, he didn't wait for Yang Wu's permission. He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed through the Space Door.
Xiu!
Shi Chuan entered the Space Gate and didn't encounter any accidents.
The eyes of the other pirates lit up. They also wanted to rush in. Whoever went in first had the chance to obtain Tian Cang's opportunity first.
Yang Wu looked at the people next to him and said, "Who else wants to go in first?"
"Master, I'm willing to go." One of the pirates stood up and cupped his fists.
"Master, I'm also willing to go." Then three more people stood up and said.
Yang Wu nodded gently and said, "You go in. No matter what you obtain, it's yours."
The four were overjoyed and quickly rushed through the Space Door.
"My lord, are you not planning to go in?" Hong Ying asked.
"Hehe, I worked so hard to break the formation, how could I not go in?" Yang Wu smiled faintly. After a pause, he asked again, "Who else wants to go in?"
The people who stayed behind were all extremely cautious. They guessed that the inside might be filled with danger. If they rashly went in, there might not be any good results. No one wanted to rush in.
Seeing that no one answered, Yang Wu smiled faintly and said, "If that's the case, then let's go in."
After saying that, he quickly put on the defensive armor and led the way.
Everyone looked at each other and prepared to defend themselves. It would definitely not be peaceful inside.
After Yang Wu led them through the spatial gate, they quickly appeared in a different place.
Ahhh!
Screams of agony rang out as corpses fell to the ground in their direction.
Flying Tiger stood up and threw out a Tiger Fist, blowing up the corpse.
"It's the guys who came in first. They're dead." Hong Mo exclaimed.
"Look, what's that? Even Shi Chuan is in a difficult situation." Hong Ying cried out.
In front of him, Shi Chuan was fighting several golden silhouettes. These golden silhouettes didn't have any vitality. Looking at their appearance, they looked like monks. Each of them seemed to be made of gold. Their attacks were like dragons and tigers. Their combat strength was abnormally strong, comparable to the strength of a quasi-Saint.
In addition to them, there was an old coffin floating not far away. Below this old coffin, there was a pool of liquid that seemed to be steaming with dragon qi. There were also many herbs that were full of vitality growing there.
Yang Wu's gaze fell on the pool of liquid, and his eyes glowed with excitement. He was sure that there was an extraordinary secret hidden here.
In addition, he noticed that the Demon Taming Order seemed to have a sense of resonance. He couldn't help but wonder, "Is this place related to the Demon Taming Hall?"
Just as Yang Wu was in a daze, three golden monks rushed in their direction. They ran like the wind. One of them held a golden staff, one was bare-handed, and one held a golden saber. Their momentum was surging, and the golden Qi was dazzling.
At this time, Shi Chuan, who was not far away, screamed, "Ahhh!"
He was hit in the abdomen by a golden monk, and his body flew away like a cannonball.
Shi Chuan was a quasi-Saint. Although one of his arms was crippled, his combat strength was still inferior. But in front of these golden monks, he was still no match for them. This showed how strong these golden monks were.
There were a total of nine golden monks here. Each golden monk had an inexplicable pattern on their forehead. They were controlled by the pattern power there. They must have been very powerful when they were alive.
"Half-saint level puppets. Be careful if you join forces." Yang Wu exclaimed. He no longer paid attention to the people behind him and rushed towards the direction of the pool of liquid.
Shi Chuan's goal was also the liquid. It might be the sacred liquid. If he got it, he would be able to regrow his arm.
The nine golden monks were guarding this place. How could they let these people break into the forbidden area?
A golden monk rushed toward Yang Wu. The golden stick in his hand smashed down on Yang Wu's head. Golden light flickered and the stick shadow was like a rainbow. In an instant, it arrived above Yang Wu's head. This kind of attack was really extraordinary.
Yang Wu didn't want to fight head-on with the opponent. He quickly dodged and continued to rush forward with the Wind-god's Legs.
The golden monk followed him like a shadow. The golden stick swept continuously, blocking one side of the world and blocking Yang Wu's way.
Yang Wu couldn't avoid it. He blocked it with the double-edged triple-dragon spear.
Clang! Clang!
The two weapons collided and sparks splashed.
Yang Wu's arm was numb from the shock. His body was continuously pushed back. He exclaimed, "What a powerful force!"
The golden monk didn't have any emotions. He held the golden stick and attacked continuously. Every move and every move contained an extremely domineering power.
This kind of attack was very difficult to deal with. Yang Wu tried his best to block it. His hand was bleeding and the double-edged triple-dragon spear was almost knocked out of his hand. If this went on, he would definitely be defeated.
"I must find its weakness and kill it in one blow!" Yang Wu said secretly. He locked his eyes on the golden monk's glabella. The Ice Blade Wings were hidden and stabbed out.
No matter how strong the golden monk was, he was just a puppet. He couldn't sense the existence of the Ice Blade Wings. The Ice Blade Wings pierced his glabella.
The defensive power of the golden monk's glabella was very strong. The attack of the Ice Blade Wings was not weak either. The Ice Blade Wings almost pierced the golden monk's glabella. The power of the golden monk's glabella was impacted and stagnated for a short time.
Yang Wu seized the opportunity and counterattacked with the double-edged triple-dragon spear. The long spear was like a dragon, stabbing the golden monk's glabella heavily.
* Bang! *
Under the continuous attack, the golden monk's glabella was pierced through. The power of the golden monk's glabella was dispersed and his movement was stopped.
Before Yang Wu could catch his breath, another golden monk rushed over and punched his back with a golden fist.
* Puff! *
The power of this punch was as heavy as ten million ding. Yang Wu vomited blood and was sent flying away.
The golden monk continued to rush over. His golden fists were like raindrops, enveloping Yang Wu. Every punch was enough to destroy a mountain. No peak Minor Saint could withstand it.
The golden monk's attack was too fast. Yang Wu didn't even have the chance to counterattack. His body was beaten up. Fortunately, he was wearing a peak Minor Saint's defensive armor before he came in. Otherwise, he would've been killed instantly. The defensive armor was broken.
Yang Wu was angry.
He roared, "Don't think that you can be rude just because you are a monk. If you want to fight, let's fight!"
Yang Wu's battle Qi soared to the sky. It was as if he had transformed into the Black Tortoise. The Eight Trigrams Tortoise Shell appeared. He fought back despite the continuous attacks from the golden monk. A domineering spirit filled the air.
Barbaric Tyrant Fist!
Fist against fist. Both of them collided together.
Yang Wu was beaten back again. Both of his arms were stained with blood. He felt that his arms were about to be broken.
The Ice Bladed Wings seized the opportunity and launched another sneak attack.
This time, the attack of the Ice Bladed Wings was fast and accurate. It wanted to break the power of the golden monk's glabella in one fell swoop.
The power of the Ice Bladed Wings was no longer just the power of the kidneys. It could now borrow the power of the Dantian to increase its power. It was like two icicles, one from the front and the other from the back, piercing towards the golden monk's glabella.
This time, the attack of the Ice Bladed Wings finally destroyed the power of the golden monk's glabella. The golden monk was sent flying and lost his combat ability.
Yang Wu didn't care about the others and rushed towards the liquid at full speed.
With his combat experience, Shi Chuan had already reached the bottom of the coffin. The golden monk did not attack him anymore. Instead, he went towards the others.
"Haha, it's the Dragon Marrow Liquid. I can take the opportunity to cultivate the Holy Dragon Body." Shi Chuan laughed wildly and was about to jump into the liquid. Yang Wu's voice sounded, "It seems that you have forgotten your identity. Go to hell!"
Yang Wu no longer showed mercy and directly erased Shi Chuan's soul origin.
Ah!
The soul origin was the root of the soul. Once it was damaged, the spirit would suffer a great blow.
Shi Chuan was too complacent. Finally, Yang Wu made a ruthless move. His soul seemed to be scattered and his head was about to explode.
Yang Wu controlled the Ice Bladed Wings and slashed at Shi Chuan's neck. The semi-sage level plunderer's head was separated from his body.
Yang Wu licked his lips and murmured, "Being controlled by this lord, you still don't know how to be loyal. You really don't know how to write the word 'death'."
Yang Wu came to the bottom of the ancient coffin. The golden monk did not chase after him. For them, the bottom of the ancient coffin was a forbidden area.
Yang Wu did not rashly jump into the liquid. He turned back and shouted to White Hair Witch, "Yun Qi, go out and bring me Zhen Long and Luo Yun." After a pause, he added, "If you don't want to die, get out of here quickly."
Half of the plunderers he brought in were dead. There were still a few survivors, but they could not resist the golden monk's attack. They would only be waiting for death if they stayed.
"My lord, take care!" Fei Hu exclaimed and turned around to escape quickly.
He was punched twice by the golden monk and several of his bones were broken. If it were not for his speed, he would have been killed long ago.
Hong Mo and Hong Ying were more cautious. They stayed behind and did not participate in the battle. When they heard Yang Wu's order, they did not hesitate to leave.
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