Chapter 345: Demonstration

Di Jiang stepped out of the hall door.

This piece of heaven and earth was under his control.

The howling gale froze in mid-air, maintaining a twisted form, and the crimson divine fire that Zhurong left in the void, even the trajectory of the flickering flames, was forcibly frozen, and then silently annihilated.

Su Chen stood where he was, feeling the surrounding space become very viscous, every move suppressed.

This aura did not deliberately target anyone; just the existence of the other party made this heaven and earth unable to breathe.

Di Jiang's face was ancient and simple, without extra expression.

Those deep eyes passed over Zhurong and landed straight on Su Chen.

"Heaven-Opening True Intent." Di Jiang spoke, his voice low, carrying a strange spatial resonance. "Human, that axe strike of yours just now had a bit of Father God's flavor."

He turned to look at Hou Tu.

"Hou Tu, you brought a human to the Like Pangu Hall just because of this?"

Zhurong took the lead in acting out; the flames on his body were suppressed by Di Jiang, but the tyranny in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

"Big Brother! This kid only borrowed Father God's power to take my strike with suppressed cultivation!" Zhurong pointed at Su Chen, his crimson pupils full of disdain. "The human body is weak, the bloodline is lowly, what qualification does he have to stand before Father God's holy hall? Little Sister Hou Tu is confused, you can't let her be, you should drive him down the mountain immediately!"

Following Zhurong's words, several terrifying auras erupted from the depths of the Like Pangu Hall.

One was cold and bone-chilling, even freezing the frozen space into frost; one was violent and destructive, faintly with thunder tearing through the void; one was sharp and peerless, carrying the sharpness to cut everything.

Three law powers no weaker than Zhurong's broke through the air, turning into substantial pressure, smashing toward Su Chen layer by layer.

"Zhurong is right."

"The Like Pangu Hall does not allow outsiders to covet."

"Get out of Mount Wuzhi."

The heavy pressure caused the black rocks beneath Su Chen's feet to crack inch by inch.

His spine emitted a creaking sound that it couldn't bear, and his Qi and blood surged crazily in his body, resisting this terrifying force.

Hou Tu's expression sank; she stepped forward, blocking in front of Su Chen.

Her body erupted with a dazzling earthy-yellow halo, the laws of earth flowing upward, hooking the earth veins of Mount Wuzhi, forcibly holding up the three pressures coming from the hall.

"All shut up!" Hou Tu roared, looking straight at Di Jiang.

"Big Brother, I brought him here because he has the complete *Like Pangu True Form Picture* in his hand, which contains the physical tempering method we have deduced day and night!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the space locked by the surroundings appeared in a momentary disorder.

Zhurong slammed his crimson eyes wide, shaking his head repeatedly: "Impossible! Father God's true form picture is in the hall, that is the only true picture. A human ant, where did he get the complete picture?"

The others in the depths of the Like Pangu Hall also didn't believe it.

"Hou Tu, you have been deceived by a human!"

"We twelve have exhausted countless years, and only deduced the prototype of the technique. A human ant whose physical body has barely touched the Great Luo, how could he master the complete physical tempering method?"

"Absurd!"

Various questions intertwined, shaking the mountain body of Mount Wuzhi slightly.

Su Chen looked at Hou Tu blocking in front of him, then looked at Zhurong, who was full of disbelief, and finally met Di Jiang's bottomless eyes.

He knew very well that relying on Hou Tu's explanation was useless.

The Wu Clan only recognized fists and facts.

Su Chen nodded slightly at Hou Tu.

Hou Tu understood his meaning and took the initiative to disperse the barrier protecting him.

Su Chen took the initiative to walk out of Hou Tu's protection range, completely exposed to the pressure of the various Ancestral Wu.

He didn't talk nonsense, fully activating the *Thirty-Six Axes of the Heavenly Gang* within his body without any reservation.

The spine dragon emitted a roar that pierced the clouds.

All three hundred and sixty-five major acupoints of his body opened simultaneously.

The dark-gold Qi and blood rose into the sky, condensing into a substantial pillar of light; the Qi and blood transport route of the thirty-six axe techniques, muscle exertion techniques, and the method of drawing in evil Qi were displayed before all the Ancestral Wu without reservation at this moment.

First style, second style... thirty-sixth style.

Thirty-six styles merged into one.

Heaven-Opening!

Su Chen held the Guixu Divine Axe, making a gesture of splitting the sky.

That wisp of Heaven-Opening True Intent he comprehended emerged, briefly splitting the invisible Ancestral Wu pressure.

Just as Su Chen finished practicing the complete *Thirty-Six Axes of the Heavenly Gang*, the ancient, pitch-black, dead-silent Like Pangu Hall behind him suddenly shook.

"Hum..."

A grand humming sound came from the depths of the hall.

Immediately after, ancient blood-red runes lit up on the pitch-black walls of the Like Pangu Hall.

These runes resonated with Su Chen's Qi and blood, forming an extremely mysterious resonance.

The sound of ancient sacrifices echoed between heaven and earth.

This sound seemed to span the ages, carrying the desolation and vastness of the beginning of the Primordial era.

The whole scene was silent; the three Ancestral Wu who were secretly applying pressure were now silent.

Zhurong opened his mouth wide, his flames completely extinguished, his crimson eyes fixed on the glowing Like Pangu Hall, then looking at Su Chen, his mind blank.

Di Jiang's face changed drastically.

A terrifying light erupted in his eyes, staring at the trajectory of Su Chen's Qi and blood circulation.

"Heavenly Pillar... four poles... evil Qi of the stars..." Di Jiang muttered to himself, his voice seeming incredulous.

He saw it very clearly; that was the perfected version of the physical tempering technique they had deduced for countless years but had never completed.

Now, this kind of physical tempering method actually appeared on a human, and, it had received the resonance and recognition of the Like Pangu Hall!

Su Chen gathered his Qi and blood, the dark-gold pillar of light on his body dissipated, and the blood-red runes on the walls of the Like Pangu Hall also faded, returning to their pitch-black, dead-silent appearance.

"This technique is named *Thirty-Six Axes of the Heavenly Gang*." Su Chen looked at Di Jiang. "I am willing to take out this technique and study it together with the twelve Ancestral Wu. In exchange, I want to enter the Like Pangu Hall and comprehend the heart of Great God Like Pangu."

Di Jiang took a deep breath.

This Ancestral Wu of space and speed, the leader of the twelve Ancestral Wu, slowly retracted the laws of space that shrouded heaven and earth.

The gale of Mount Wuzhi blew again.

Di Jiang looked at Su Chen, his eyes no longer holding half a point of disdain.

"Alright." Di Jiang made the decision on the spot, his voice spreading throughout the Like Pangu Hall. "I agree."

In the Like Pangu Hall, there was no more opposition.

Zhurong stood to the side, his face changing from blue to white.

He looked at Su Chen, then at Hou Tu, and finally rubbed his hands awkwardly.

"That... what..." Zhurong held it in for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence in a rough voice. "You kid, your physical body really has something. I'll count you as qualified."

Su Chen cupped his hands slightly: "I accept."

Di Jiang turned to the side, giving way to the road leading to the gate of the Like Pangu Hall.

"Su Chen, right? Please." Di Jiang said in a low voice.

Su Chen smiled slightly, nodded to Di Jiang and the others, took a step, and walked toward the pitch-black Like Pangu Hall. ===== CHAPTER 346 =====