Chapter 517: Departure
Deep in the dungeon.
Luo Chen held the black figure, which looked like a small club with one arm and one leg, and muttered in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, the black figure suddenly opened its eyes, its gaze extremely lively.
Although the eyes were somewhat world-weary, they were not lacking in the ambition of a middle-aged man.
It was none other than Han Zhan, who had previously fallen!
The black wooden figure's lips moved, and it spoke in a human voice, "Is it a method of faking death? Under the powerful attack of that mid-stage Nascent Soul Lei Yu the Divine Roc, I truly walked through the gates of hell. If it weren't for this life-bound Nascent Soul-stage puppet, I fear I would have perished on the spot."
A substitute puppet?
Luo Chen had always heard that the Han family of the Luoyun Sect possessed a set of ancestral secret arts for substitute puppets.
Back in the days of Dahe Square, he had seen Gao Tingyuan use it on the Dao Discussion Platform, and used it to "kill" the Broken Blade Xu Renke.
Later, in the Bai Ye Cave Mansion of the great power, Han Zhan's own grandson, Han Zheng, had also used a substitute puppet.
But what was completely different from before was!
Previously, what died were puppets.
But this time, if he hadn't seen wrong, under Lei Yu the Divine Roc's attack, Han Zhan's Nascent Soul had truly been completely destroyed!
Perhaps sensing Luo Chen's doubt, Han Zhan explained personally, "It is not a substitute method, but a second incarnation method. A puppet incarnation and a second incarnation are two different concepts; the former is a dead object, while the latter possesses my own Nascent Soul will and can be seen as another me."
"Another you?" Luo Chen frowned, "Then, in that case, you still possess Nascent Soul-stage strength. Since that's the case, Lei Yu the Divine Roc is not here, so you can quietly escape."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Han Zhan let out a bitter laugh.
"Little friend, can you not see my miserable state?"
Well, Luo Chen wasn't blind, so he naturally saw it clearly.
This Nascent Soul-stage puppet of Han Zhan had suffered a destructive blow from the Proud Howling Wolf Emperor during the Great Battle of Tiangu Plain and had almost been dismantled alive at that time.
The missing arm and leg on his body now were the wounds left from that time.
Later, he was suppressed and captured by Qing Shuang and imprisoned, never having the opportunity to repair the puppet.
Especially since Lei Yu the Divine Roc had displayed his might earlier, Han Zhan's original Nascent Soul was destroyed, and the divine soul he had split off had also suffered extremely heavy injuries in order to protect Luo Chen.
This was also the main reason why Luo Chen had luckily survived the aftermath of that battle just now.
The reason Luo Chen asked this was that he had been truly scared by being schemed against!
Tian Yezi's performance earlier had been too "principled."
He kept saying he wanted to leave behind a perfect work before he died.
In reality, he left control means inside his natal magic treasure, causing it to change hands during the battle.
For a cultivator, what could be more terrifying than their natal magic treasure suddenly being controlled by someone else during a battle?
These Nascent Soul old monsters, not one of them was trustworthy!
If Han Zhan still retained Nascent Soul-stage combat power, he wouldn't want to get involved at all.
The other party's current extremely weak state, plus the fact that he had saved his life and had usually treated him with care, was the main reason Luo Chen had hidden from Lei Yu the Divine Roc that Han Zhan was still alive.
And the other reason was to escape!
Regardless of the other party's current strength, they still possessed Nascent Soul-stage insight; in such chaos, could he bring him along when escaping?
However!
One sentence from Han Zhan dispelled his thoughts.
"Don't think about escaping; in my current state, let alone Nascent Soul demon cultivators, even Golden Core cultivators like you could easily wipe me out. The world outside is being torn apart; if we go out now, we are just looking for death!"
Luo Chen's heart sank.
At the same time, the rumbling sounds in the Duzhen Hall became increasingly loud, occasionally interspersed with Lei Yu the Divine Roc's roars and an old man's low shouts.
The moment he heard the old man's voice, Luo Chen trembled all over.
"It's him!"
Han Zhan seemed to sense something and looked at Luo Chen, "Shenyuan True Person disregarded the danger and charged into the Duzhen Hall personally; it seems he is determined to have you!"
Luo Chen's expression was extremely ugly.
Although he had only met Shenyuan True Person of the Five Elements Divine Sect once, the memory was extremely deep.
He had deeply engraved the other party's appearance into his bones.
No way, who let the other party have ulterior motives, actually attempting to take him, Luo Chen, as a medicinal ingredient to refine a Primordial Fetal Dao Body.
How could he not remember such a person?
"In that case, I fear neither of us can escape from outside," Han Zhan said in a low voice.
Luo Chen's expression was uncertain; missing this opportunity, he feared he would truly never have a chance to escape in this lifetime.
But, if he couldn't get out, how could he talk about escaping...
Suddenly, a thought emerged in Luo Chen's heart, and his gaze fell on the black wooden figure in his hand.
"Senior previously refined a natal magic treasure for me, revealing an extraordinary mastery of formations; I wonder if you are proficient in teleportation arrays?"
Han Zhan was startled, then suddenly realized something.
Qing Shuang's "Sleeve Universe," although miraculous, had not been cultivated to the extreme, so it only had a crushing effect on cultivators one major realm lower than her.
For Nascent Soul cultivators like them, they had to be defeated first, their combat power dismantled, before they could be stored inside.
Even if they were inside, as long as they didn't lose consciousness, Nascent Soul cultivators could still slightly perceive the outside world.
Back then, Qing Shuang was able to bring them from the Great Snow Mountain, crossing ten thousand miles, and enter deep into this wilderness, relying on spatial teleportation arrays!
He said somewhat excitedly, "I know a little, I know a little. I just don't know where that teleportation array is, and if it is guarded by heavy troops?"
Luo Chen sneered, "Under these circumstances, even if there were heavy troops, they would have gone out to fight; besides, I can freely enter and exit that place."
After speaking, without waiting for the two to discuss further, he walked straight out of the dungeon.
When he reached the door, he hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and summoned one object back.
"After putting in so much effort, how can I just give it up?"
With Tian Yezi's fall, Luo Chen had regained his mental connection with the Hunyuan Cauldron.
It was just that this time, he did not swallow it into his Qi Sea, but carefully placed it into his storage bag.
Before solving the hidden means in the Hunyuan Cauldron, he dared not swallow it into his stomach again.
Luo Chen tucked the black wooden figure at his waist and walked forward alone.
When he reached the third floor, he hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment, before leaving straight away.
Now he couldn't even look after himself, so where would he have the spare energy to save others?
Now it was a race against time; reaching the Cangwu Treasury one step earlier and activating that teleportation array was the most important thing.
When Luo Chen reached the second floor, Han Zhan suddenly spoke.
"Stop for a moment; let me cast a soul art for you."
"A soul art?"
"You don't think that after the Five Elements Divine Sect set their sights on you, they really didn't do anything, do you?"
Luo Chen's expression changed slightly, and he held Han Zhan in front of him.
The black figure's single arm began to struggle to form seals.
A moment later, a black light shrouded Luo Chen.
After casting this spell, Han Zhan's aura dropped suddenly.
He said somewhat tiredly, "With this soul art of mine, your divine soul fluctuations can be erased without a trace; as long as you don't actively radiate divine sense, others won't notice you. However, your magic power fluctuations, and your aura..."
Luo Chen's heart tightened, "No matter, I have my own means!"
As he spoke, he formed a seal with both hands, as if opening some restriction.
The next moment, dense black threads suddenly appeared on his body, and even the corners of his eyes and lips were covered by ferocious black threads.
Hidden Formation, fully activated!
In this way, his entire body would not leak a single trace of aura.
Continue forward!
When he reached the first floor, he happened to see Lei Yu the Divine Roc holding a whip full of black lightning, attacking an old man like a madman.
"You go help Hall Master Master Youquan; leave this old scoundrel to me!"
The surrounding Nascent Soul demon cultivators received the order and charged out of the Duzhen Hall together.
After everyone had left, the old man's aura suddenly burst forth.
"A mere mid-stage Nascent Soul, do you really think I am easy to deal with?"
As he spoke, the colorful small pagoda above his head poured down streaks of brilliance, shrouding both himself and Lei Yu the Divine Roc.
With that colorful brilliance, the old man was fearless in the face of the attacks from Lei Yu the Divine Roc, actually reaching out to grab the Thunder Whip.
Then, he pulled, tugged, and flicked!
Boom!
He actually threw Lei Yu the Divine Roc directly into a corner of the hall.
The old man glanced at the heavily injured Lei Yu the Divine Roc, snorted coldly, and strode toward the dungeon.
In the shadow of the corner, Luo Chen's pupils shrank as he watched this scene.
"Shenyuan True Person is actually this powerful!"
Lei Yu the Divine Roc, who had been arrogant before Tian Yezi and Han Zhan, had no power to resist before Shenyuan True Person.
"You really think late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivators are cabbages!" Han Zhan attached himself to Luo Chen and transmitted his voice through the soul art from earlier: "The three of them joining forces and failing to defeat Qing Shuang is not because they are weak, but because Qing Shuang actually comprehended the power of laws at the Nascent Soul stage, and it was the most terrifying and bizarre spatial law. In reality, figures like Shenyuan True Person and the Hehuan Ancestor are already the top existences below the Soul Transformation stage in the Shanhai Realm; they never put enemies below the late Nascent Soul stage in their eyes."
Luo Chen nodded secretly in his heart.
He had indeed underestimated these late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivators before.
"However, this Lei Yu the Divine Roc is worthy of being an existence that inherited the bloodline of the wild beast Thunder Roc!" Han Zhan said suddenly.
The next moment.
A violent aura came from deep within the hall.
Immediately, a giant beast over a hundred feet long spread its wings and completely leveled the hall.
"Old scoundrel, where are you going!"
With a roar, its figure suddenly shrank to about three feet, lightning flashing all over its body, turning into a bolt of thunder and chasing in the direction Shenyuan True Person had left.
Luo Chen's eyelids twitched wildly; these guys were not easy to deal with!
But right now, he couldn't care about these things.
"This way!"
He found a familiar direction and used the "Carefree Travel" to move forward quickly.
Inside Mount Cangwu, in the sky above.
Master Youquan, having freed her hands, glanced at the collapsed Duzhen Hall, the stern look on her face becoming increasingly intense.
"This is the place!"
Creak...
A harsh sound rang out, and Luo Chen pushed open a large door.
As far as the eye could see, mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, grass, trees, deserts, white clouds, and the stars of the universe—streaks of miniature microscopic scenes appeared before his eyes.
This scene caused Luo Chen, who was stepping into this place for the first time, to tremble in his heart.
And in the very center of those many wonders, there was a platform engraved with countless formation patterns that made one dizzy just by looking at it.
Plop!
The black wooden figure jumped down from Luo Chen's hand, stepped on the ground with one foot, and looked at this place with glowing eyes.
"This! This! This!"
Three "This!" in a row revealed Han Zhan's excitement.
Luo Chen worried, "What's wrong? Is the formation too complex? Can Senior Han activate it?"
Han Zhan laughed and pointed to the edge of the formation.
"Activate?"
"Can you not see those embedded top-grade spirit stones?"
Luo Chen was startled, his gaze subconsciously falling on the colorful diamond-shaped crystals.
He had only thought these were formation materials and had never thought they were spirit stones.
After all, the spirit stones he had handled before were all from low-grade to high-grade, and none had any color to speak of.
He never imagined that top-grade spirit stones would actually have colors.
Han Zhan kept hopping on one foot around the huge formation, looking quite comical.
But the excitement in his voice could not be faked.
"The master of this place is so generous!"
"Actually keeping so many materials and top-grade spirit stones ready at all times, in a state that can be activated at any moment."
"This posture doesn't look like a precious teleportation array, but more like a transport tool for entering and exiting the door."
Luo Chen swallowed his saliva.
Treating a precious teleportation array that spanned the entire Shanhai Realm as the most ordinary transport tool?
Good heavens!
This was too wealthy!
"Since that's the case, it's easy to handle; I just need to figure out the incantation to start the formation. Fortunately, when I was in the dungeon with Tian Yezi, I often contemplated the spatial restrictions Qing Shuang left on us, so I am no longer unfamiliar with this kind of spatial teleportation array."
Luo Chen was curious, "At that time, were you already studying Qing Shuang's spatial restrictions?"
Han Zhan said without looking back, "Exactly so; how could people of our generation be willing to be controlled by others? To tell you the truth, when refining the Hunyuan Cauldron for you, I specifically invited Qing Shuang to take action, also to verify her spatial restriction means. Otherwise, do you really think Tian Yezi was that kind?"
Luo Chen's mouth twitched; he discovered that his understanding of these Nascent Soul old monsters was still too superficial.
Even when imprisoned, they were still bitterly seeking ways to escape.
Unlike their group of Golden Core cultivators, who could only sit and wait for death.
But the top priority was not the time to delve into these matters.
Looking at Han Zhan deep in thought, Luo Chen couldn't help but ask, "With your mastery of formations, about how long will it take to penetrate this formation?"
Han Zhan paused and hesitated, "Shortest three days, longest..."
Three days, and the daylily would have wilted!
And this was not a certainty.
Han Zhan said somewhat awkwardly, "My formations are cultivated for puppet arts and sword formations; I cannot reach the height of penetrating a great formation in an instant. In fact, in my view, if Mount Cangwu wins this battle, you can leave me here to contemplate slowly, and when it's ready, I will take you with me. If Mount Cangwu loses, the Soul Transformation powerhouses of the Mingyuan Sect will naturally rescue us."
Luo Chen's expression was not very good.
Han Zhan could roughly guess what he was thinking.
Refining Di Liu Jiang and Transformation Pills for the demon clan—after returning, once the Mingyuan Sect found out about this, Luo Chen would definitely not have a good end.
Perhaps the Mount Cangwu demon clan valued his pill refining skills.
But the Mingyuan Sect?
That was a Soul Transformation sacred ground that had produced a Pill Saint!
Even if the Pill Saint later left the Mingyuan Sect and went to the Central Plains, the Mingyuan Sect had a profound foundation; would they lack a mere Tier 3 pill refiner?
Han Zhan comforted, "No way, my ability is only this much. If there were a corresponding key, that would be great."
"A key?" Luo Chen was startled.
Han Zhan nodded, "Yes, this spatial teleportation array is clearly not for Qing Shuang's own use, but built for others. Others are not all proficient in spatial restrictions; if something goes wrong during the teleportation process of such a huge teleportation array, wouldn't they die? Therefore, there must be a corresponding key, or token, to ensure convenient activation and that the teleportation process has no problems."
Facing this explanation, Luo Chen's heart moved slightly.
He flipped his wrist, and a green feather appeared in his hand.
It was none other than the one Master Youquan had passed to him, originating from Qing Shuang.
Usually, it was given to him to freely enter and exit the dungeon and to take Nascent Soul essence blood from Tian Yezi.
Seeing this green feather, Han Zhan couldn't help but let out a low cry.
"Green Luan feather!"
"With this object, it won't take three days; give me a moment, and I can activate this array!"
Luo Chen held the Green Luan feather in front of Han Zhan.
"In that case, I will trouble Senior!"
"Easy to say, easy to say." Han Zhan obtained the Green Luan feather and injected his remaining magic power into it; immediately, a layer of hazy green light radiated, shrouding him, and he began to walk around the formation, nodding from time to time.
The more he used the Green Luan feather, the more he marveled.
"This treasure doesn't look like an ordinary feather from the Green Luan's body; it truly contains a trace of her spatial law power. Luo Chen, these demon beasts of Mount Cangwu are really good to you!"
Luo Chen smiled awkwardly.
If you want to take it, you must first give it.
They were good to him because they had other plans.
At least, in his hurried glance from the Duzhen Hall earlier, he had seen Master Youquan, who had exited the battle circle.
The crow-head human-body form she revealed was clearly because she had eaten the Transformation Pill he had refined himself, which was why she manifested a human form.
But he estimated that something went wrong somewhere, leading to an incomplete transformation.
Anyway, it couldn't be that the quality of Luo Chen's pills was the problem!
Third floor of the dungeon!
A figure arrived suddenly.
According to the instructions of the Soul Transformation Ancestor of the Mingyuan Sect, this was the specific location where a group of human cultivators were imprisoned.
Shenyuan True Person charged in.
As far as the eye could see, it was Golden Core cultivators standing anxiously, having heard the commotion.
Seeing his appearance, Haoranzi and the others were startled.
Shenyuan True Person waved his magic power repeatedly, and crackling sounds appeared on the prison, but after trying several times, he did not open the prison.
Too hasty!
Shenyuan True Person's expression sank, and he immediately asked, "Where is Luo Chen of the Luotian Sect?"
Haoranzi and the others were startled; they naturally recognized that this was a Nascent Soul cultivator of the human race, otherwise the other party wouldn't have thought about saving them.
"Reporting to Senior, Fellow Daoist Luo Chen was taken out for interrogation three years ago and never returned. I fear he is already in grave danger!"
Shenyuan True Person was startled, then his face shook, "Nonsense, he is clearly alive and well; I could still feel his aura here earlier..."
Suddenly, Shenyuan True Person's expression changed slightly.
He was here earlier, so where did he go now?
And, he went out three years ago and never returned; what was going on?
Just as his thoughts were fluctuating, a bolt of thunder arrived through the air in the corridor.
"Old scoundrel, go to hell!"
Shenyuan True Person turned around, clapped the colorful small pagoda, and immediately five-colored light shrouded the bolt of thunder again.
"Noisy!"
This time, he truly had the intent to kill.
Opening his mouth, a crystalline small sword flew out suddenly.
With just one sword, the majestic power blasted Lei Yu the Divine Roc, who was having difficulty moving, into the corner of the dungeon.
Shenyuan True Person snorted coldly, reached out and beckoned, and the crystalline small sword flew back, crossing dozens of prison cells in the blink of an eye.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Wherever it passed, the prison restrictions imprisoning everyone were violently broken.
"Follow me out first!"
Shenyuan True Person turned around.
Then he saw a figure in the corner struggling to stand up.
A stern look flashed across the old man's face, "Damned, should be killed!"
The crystalline small sword flew out again.
Above Mount Cangwu.
Master Youquan surveyed the entire battle situation; ten Nascent Soul-stage demon cultivators were divided into two groups, besieging the Hehuan Ancestor and Monk Tianji Huiping.
Seemingly superior in numbers, they were actually at a disadvantage.
Even if they manifested their true forms and used all their best skills, they were not a match for the exquisite means of the two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Casualties had already appeared!
And at the most important battlefield, Qing Shuang, known as the number one combatant below the Soul Transformation stage of the demon clan, was being suppressed to death by the human old man in black.
The other party even took out a ring-shaped magic treasure and was chanting incantations.
Streak after streak of brilliance shrouded Qing Shuang's Green Luan true form.
As more and more brilliance stained her, the Green Luan's ability to resist became weaker and weaker.
But even so, the old man in black did not dare to step into Mount Cangwu for his life, still remaining in the peripheral zone.
"Forget it!"
Master Youquan glanced in another direction, then turned around.
"Xiao Qing, come back!"
"Want to leave? After I spent so much energy, how could it be that simple?" The old man in black laughed wildly, flicked his finger, and three drops of black water shot toward Qing Shuang.
Facing these three drops of black water, Qing Shuang shrieked, her entire body bursting with green light.
Under that shriek, the Zhoukong Hall where Mount Cangwu was located seemed to sense something.
The next moment, a divine rainbow shot out and shrouded her.
Stepping on the divine rainbow, Qing Shuang regained her mastery over space.
"Return!"
With a flash, she returned from outside the mountain.
Just as she landed, before she could speak, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
And behind her, the three drops of black water turned into three black dots, constantly corroding her physical body.
Seeing the prey about to escape with the help of the terrain, the unhurried old man in black became somewhat annoyed.
"I wanted to capture you without damaging your cultivation, but you insist on resisting! Then don't blame me for being ruthless, beating you half-dead, and then refining you into the Spirit Beast Ring."
He took a step forward, almost no slower than Qing Shuang, and arrived at Mount Cangwu one after the other.
Just at this moment.
A warning sign suddenly came to his heart.
A sudden whim must have a reason!
The old man in black looked up suddenly.
Unknown when, Master Youquan had arrived at the entrance of the Tongxuan Hall suspended in the clouds from the collapsed Duzhen Hall.
Her sinister eyes looked down coldly at the devastated Mount Cangwu, her hands formed a lotus seal, and then it suddenly bloomed.
"Please, Sovereign's divine power!"
Boom!
The Tongxuan Hall trembled!
Within a radius of ten thousand miles of Mount Cangwu, it was like a dragon rolling over, the earth cracking open.
Pillars of fire reaching the sky shot up.
And in that Tongxuan Hall, misty aura permeated, and a surging, incomparable heat swept across all directions.
Earth fire washed over, heavenly fire descended.
A drop of spark flew out from the misty aura, turning into endless waves of fire in the blink of an eye.
In the dungeon, the twenty-odd Golden Core cultivators who had just escaped were at a loss, watching as they naturally began to burn.
"This is..."
Without any sensation, they vanished into nothingness, not even leaving a drop of ash.
Shenyuan True Person, who was about to completely wipe out Lei Yu the Divine Roc, changed his expression drastically.
The crystalline small sword turned into a sword light to shroud him, and he ignored everything else, forcibly flying out of the dungeon.
Just as he came out, he saw two wailing sounds on the ground flying toward the outside.
Looking from afar, it was like two big fireballs.
"Damned, what a strange flame!"
Shenyuan True Person only felt that his flying sword, which he had refined for hundreds of years and had reached the level of a true artifact, was constantly melting.
"Ancestor, save me!"
He shouted for help while running away.
But where could that old man in black spare any energy?
Stepping on one side of the void abyss, the sound of surging waves resisted the heavenly might from bottom to top.
But under that endless flame, he retreated step by step.
Seeing this, Shenyuan True Person could not care about anything else.
He watched with his own eyes as Monk Tianji Huiping of the Tianji Chan Sect died with a smile under that bizarre flame.
He watched as the Hehuan Ancestor displayed all his means, six auras soaring into the sky, but could never shake off the entanglement of the flames.
"Shatter!"
Forming a spirit incantation, Shenyuan True Person suddenly self-detonated the crystalline small sword, and the powerful energy helped him fly toward the outside of the mountain.
But even so, that bizarre flame still lingered around him like a maggot on a tarsal bone.
The colorful small pagoda erupted with spirit light again, completely shrouding him.
Just at this moment, the old man in black used some unknown means to forcibly break away from the range of Mount Cangwu.
Standing outside the mountain, his aura withered, and he looked at the sea of fire across the mountains and plains with fear.
"ANCESTOR!!!"
"SAVE ME!!!"
"Trash!"
The old man in black cursed angrily, and two drops of black water flew from his fingertips, flicking toward Shenyuan True Person and the Hehuan Ancestor.
However, it was already too late.
Under the scorching of the terrifying flames, the Hehuan Ancestor turned into nothingness in the void.
Shenyuan True Person was barely better; the colorful brilliance circulated, and with the way of endless life, he barely bought himself a little time, dragging it out until the old man in black's rescue.
But even so, his entire aura was close to nothing, and his whole body looked like charred charcoal.
"Is this the Nirvana Sacred Fire of Qixia?"
Far away, Lord Pingshan Di Tian's eyes were filled with fear as he watched this scene.
That kind of power, arrogant as he was, he did not dare to get too involved.
This was just a small means casually left behind by Sovereign Qixia; it was hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if she performed it personally.
Even a sacred ground like the Mingyuan Sect, which had inheritance from the upper realm, could not confront its Soul Transformation powerhouses head-on.
Thinking of this, he felt a trace of regret.
If Qixia knew that it was his indulgence that led to this disaster for Mount Cangwu, he didn't know if she would attack him.
But soon, a look of determination appeared in his eyes.
Those who achieve great things do not care about trifles!
What about Sovereign Qixia?
Deep in the Eastern Wasteland, there were also existences no weaker than her; even if he were not a match, he could still protect himself.
"However, after using this means, does Mount Cangwu still have any foundation?"
Di Tian pursed his lips; he knew that Sovereign Qixia had never liked managing forces.
This Mount Cangwu was just a temporary resting place for the other party, and leaving behind one means could be considered a favor.
Deep in the underground palace, Cangwu Treasury.
Endless waves of fire rolled in.
At this moment, Luo Chen's expression changed drastically.
But strangely, those void flames, upon reaching his side, suddenly paused and scattered like a tide.
"Eh?"
Luo Chen was startled.
Just as he was surprised, a scream suddenly came from the formation.
"Ah..."
Inside that black wooden figure, screams came one after another.
Surging Nascent Soul power poured out, but under this bizarre flame, which was deliberately weakened countless times, it was still like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating its own strength.
Luo Chen's eyes jumped wildly; the power Han Zhan was erupting now was not at all as weak and powerless as he had said earlier!
Just at this moment, Han Zhan roared low.
"Luo Chen, quickly enter the formation!"
"Coming!"
Luo Chen stepped into the formation, gripped the green feather pushed by Han Zhan, while the black wooden figure stood on the ground with difficulty, looking like charcoal.
"I have already activated the formation; it is in the direction of the Great Snow Mountain. But I am now... do not betray me!"
After speaking, there was no more sound from him.
Luo Chen grabbed the charcoal-like black figure with one hand and watched quietly as layers of light erupted on the formation patterns.
His gaze watched the firelight receding outside.
Because this was a key formation area, the power of this flame was reduced countless times.
But even so, Han Zhan was heavily injured.
It was hard to imagine how strong it would be if the master of this flame performed it personally?
Sovereign Qixia?
As he muttered, the formation trembled, and the two on the platform vanished instantly.
And just after they vanished, the light of the formation here gradually calmed down.
But the next moment!
The light erupted, shooting into the sky, straight into the nine heavens!
Endless spirit light wrapped around the three great halls of Mount Cangwu: Tongxuan, Zhoukong, and Duzhen.
The old man in black, watching this scene from afar, had an extremely ugly expression.
"Great Teleportation Divine Power!"
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