61: Chaos Haze
Boom!
Over on the Golden Winged Little Peng King's side.
Facing the white skeletons, he was still quite at ease.
He handled them easily, shattering the white skeletons with a raised hand... Boom!
Long Aotian was the same.
Facing the white skeletons, he also felt little pressure, resolving them easily and entering deeper into the Bronze Immortal Hall.
Having just finished off the white skeletons, Long Aotian looked relaxed, feeling no pressure whatsoever.
"Is this all there is to the so-called peril-ridden Bronze Immortal Hall?"
"Immortal Destiny, here I come!"
"That damned Great Evolution Saint, just you wait!"
..."If the Bronze Immortal Hall only presents this level of danger, then this Immortal Destiny is mine for the taking, little monk."
"However, speaking of which, I wonder how my predetermined mount and follower are doing?"
"Once this little monk obtains the Immortal Destiny and leaves this wretched place, I will be able to save countless fated individuals in the Mortal World..."
Fahai, who had just annihilated a white skeleton, smiled as he looked toward the depths of the Immortal Hall and muttered softly, his tone carrying a slight disdain that seemed inconsistent with his identity... Martial God was even more overwhelming, crushing everything instantly with every move.
"The mystery of the Bronze Immortal Hall is unsolvable... Immortal Destiny is illusory and ethereal..."
"But even so, I must strive for it."
"In this generation, the Mandate of Heaven must be mine, and it shall be mine!"
Martial God's incredibly confident voice echoed through the Bronze Immortal Hall... Su Xuan and Leng Ruoli continued deeper.
Both of them were very powerful; they could definitely be described as a formidable alliance.
Therefore, their exploration speed was fast, leading the other Prodigies.
"The Bronze Immortal Hall is a bit too vast, isn't it? We've walked for so long, yet we still can't see the end, like another world entirely," Su Xuan muttered to himself.
Just as Su Xuan was pondering, the entire Bronze Immortal Hall suddenly trembled violently!
Ahead, a swathe of Chaos Mist surged forward like a tide!
Su Xuan’s expression grew solemn. What was the meaning of this sudden, strange appearance?!
That aura... even he faintly felt a trace of dread.
"This aura... this is trouble..."
Leng Ruoli's face also became extremely solemn.
Although the Chaos Mist wasn't necessarily fatal to her, it could slowly drain her mana, and she might truly perish here in the end... What should she do?
This was the first time Leng Ruoli had felt panic in this lifetime... She still had to return to her previous life's Peak.
She had to ascend to the Immortal Realm and slaughter those old fogeys.
She couldn't die yet... Hm?
Suddenly, Leng Ruoli’s gaze sharpened.
She saw a surge of even purer Chaos power suddenly erupt from Su Xuan.
Instantly, a Chaos Barrier formed around the two of them, firmly enveloping them.
At this moment, Su Xuan's aura burst forth, and various Great Emperor phenomena manifested, making him appear like a Banished Immortal.
What was even more unbelievable was his pair of eyes, within which the evolution of the Three Thousand Worlds was taking place!
"The Chaotic Divine Demon Body..."
Although she had seen Su Xuan's Physique display its Divine Might back in the Supreme Secret Realm.
Seeing it again, Leng Ruoli was still shocked.
This was the Chaotic Divine Demon Body, a Physique even stronger than her own!
As soon as the Chaotic Divine Demon Body appeared, the surging Chaos Mist was immediately isolated, unable to affect the two of them in the slightest.
With the Chaotic Divine Demon Body manifesting its Divine Might, Su Xuan could handle the situation easily.
But the Prodigies of the Eastern Wasteland weren't faring so well.
Facing such terrifying Chaos Mist, the group of Prodigies had almost no way to resist.
They could only circulate their Mystic Arts to form a barrier around their bodies.
This barrier could temporarily withstand the Chaos Mist.
But as time passed, their vital energy would inevitably be exhausted, and they would perish within it.
"Damn it, what exactly is this thing? This Chaos Mist, even a Mighty Figure wouldn't be able to handle it, right?"
"This mist... I feel like I'm going to be crippled... Can we still retreat?"
"Since we're already here, how can we not compete for the Immortal Destiny..."
"With this kind of Chaos Mist, I'm afraid I'll never see Su Xuan again..."
...The Chaos Mist not only plunged the Prodigies into difficulty, but even the Golden Winged Little Peng King and Aotian were somewhat annoyed.
At this moment, their expressions were solemn. They circulated their Mystic Arts, causing brilliant light to bloom and form a barrier, allowing them to continue moving forward.
"Damn it! What is this thing, making even this little monk feel a trace of dread!
The Bronze Immortal Hall is truly extraordinary; the Immortal Destiny within it will likely allow me to save thousands upon thousands in the world..."
Behind Fahai, an illusory image of an Ancient Buddha appeared, radiating dazzling golden light and enveloping his body.
Making him look incredibly divine, possessing an unparalleled temperament... "This Chaos Mist is noteworthy, but trapping me is impossible."
Martial God’s entire body burst forth with golden light, his entire aura unleashed without reservation.
He was clearly at the Peak realm of a Mighty Figure!
And behind the Martial God.
A golden figure stood tall, its Divine Might terrifying!
If any Cultivator saw this scene, they would surely be so shocked their scalps would tingle.
The reason was that this damn thing was... the phenomenon of the Ancient Desolate Holy Body!
The Ancient Desolate Holy Body is a Physique ranked among the top ten of the Three Thousand Physiques!
Like the Celestial Overlord Body, it possesses terrifying vital energy.
Upon Major Achievement, it can even be impervious to all techniques!
Furthermore, Martial God's Ancient Desolate Holy Body was an Ancient Desolate Holy Body that had broken its shackles!
It was far beyond what trash like Wang Chong could compare to!
The cultivation base of a Mighty Figure Peak, combined with the profound vital energy of the Ancient Desolate Holy Body, allowed the Martial God to advance effortlessly within the Bronze Immortal Hall.
As if he were completely unaffected by the Chaos Mist...