Chapter 686
Chapter 686
With a mighty effort, he pulled the ancient corpse submerged in the Dead Sea, but the corpse only managed to lift itself off the surface by a fist's distance.
Witnessing this scene, Chen Xuan's eyes widened in shock, his heart filled with surging emotions. Even without activating his magic, his pull alone, with this body that resembled a young god or demon, was enough to unleash a force of fifty to sixty thousand jin.
"Could this ancient witch be as heavy as a mountain?" Chen Xuan thought to himself in astonishment.
At this moment, the witch Yun Yao, who was being forcibly pulled by chains, had her body twisted beyond recognition. Even Chen Xuan found it unbearable to look at, let alone Yun Yao herself.
"Hmph, I refuse to believe that a mere corpse can make me back down?" Chen Xuan, who had been gripping the chain tightly with one hand, instantly switched to using both hands due to his resentment.
"Rise!" Chen Xuan roared.
quack-
In an instant, immense force surged forth like a torrent, straggling the low-grade human-level chain magic weapon until it was taut as if about to break, emitting a sharp tearing sound as it could not bear the weight.
"Half of my body is already out of the water." Chen Xuan was overjoyed, but then a heavy pressure came over him. "It's so heavy!"
Just as Chen Xuan continued to exert his strength, suddenly, a series of angry roars, like thunderclaps, exploded in Chen Xuan's mind.
At the same time, the surrounding sea was like a raging beast, the water churning and roaring wildly, as if countless wronged souls were howling mournfully beneath the heavy surface of the sea. They were unwilling to let Yun Yao leave this place, and a strange force, like a vicious python, tightly coiled around Yun Yao's legs.
"Huh?" Chen Xuan watched as Yun Yao's corpse sank uncontrollably. The anger and resentment in his heart instantly receded like a tide, replaced by utter astonishment.
At this moment, Chen Xuan was truly enraged.
Having already expended such a huge price, wouldn't it be a complete waste to end it here?
"Hmph, a bunch of mere corpses dare to try and stop me?" Chen Xuan's eyes widened in anger, flashing with a cold light that seemed to freeze the void.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan's aura surged forth like a volcanic eruption.
In an instant, the group of cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage who were watching on the deck felt a terrifying pressure, as towering as a mountain, descend upon them, making it hard for them to breathe. Those cultivators with shallow foundations collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.
"My God, what a terrifying aura this is!" A cultivator's voice trembled, his eyes filled with terror, as if he had seen the most horrifying sight in the world.
"It's terrifying. It feels like we're being crushed by the world-destroying aura of an immortal." Another cultivator's teeth chattered, and his body trembled involuntarily.
"I feel that this is not a battle between the senior and the corpse, but a battle between the senior and the endless resentment of the entire Dead Sea!" Another cultivator's voice was choked with sobs, and the fear in his heart was almost swallowing his reason.
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As Chen Xuan circulated his magic, his condition instantly soared to its peak like a rocket. This time, Chen Xuan didn't give the vengeful spirits of the Dead Sea any chance to react. He gripped the chains tightly with both hands like iron clamps and pulled hard.
slam-la-
"Roar--"
"You can't take it with you! You can't take it with you!"
The moment the witch Yun Yao's corpse was pulled from the water, all sorts of venomous curses and angry shouts flooded into Chen Xuan's mind like a tidal wave.
These voices seemed to be the raging resentment of countless cultivators who had perished in the sea while vying for the essence of the demon god. They were filled with resentment, unwilling to let Yun Yao, who had also sunk into the Dead Sea, leave this place. Their resentment was so tangible that they wanted to drag Yun Yao back into that endless darkness.
slam-la-
As Yun Yao was slowly pulled onto the deck by the magical chains, Chen Xuan suddenly felt his throat was extremely dry, and a burning heat, like an uncontrollable raging fire, rose uncontrollably in his lower abdomen.
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