Chapter 1702: Defeat

"How is this possible!" All the demons and puppets were dumbfounded, that blow was enough to severely damage or even kill the peak of the God Realm in an instant, but why was Ning Chuan as unscathed as no one?

"Could it be that his cultivation has surpassed the Heavenly Venerable Realm?" some demons and puppets speculated, their faces full of horror.

"No way! If he is a powerhouse in the Tianzun Realm, all of us here combined, I'm afraid it won't be enough to see!"

"That's right! This kid is at most the pinnacle of the Divine Realm!"

"But the peak of the God Realm can't be safe and sound under the combined attack of hundreds of thousands of Spirit Void Realm cultivators, right?"

"It must be that small world, this kid hid in the small world at the moment of the attack, so he will be safe and sound!"

Countless people's hearts were shocked, and they suddenly felt that guessing was the closest to the truth, and then everyone's face showed greed.

"Let's shoot together and consume him alive!"

"Yes, the small world will eventually belong to our demon clan, and Ning Chuan doesn't deserve it!"

All the demons were like crazy, controlling millions of puppets to surround Ning Chuan, and the endless puppets sent out overwhelming attacks, wave after wave, almost tearing the entire world apart.

In the face of such an attack, Ning Chuan's face was also solemn, and the ants bit the elephant to death, even if his true combat power exceeded the divine realm, he had to temporarily avoid his edge at this moment, and with a flash of his body, he entered the secret realm of Tongtian again.

Of course, this time Ning Chuan no longer guarded against Liu Mengdie, but brought her into the secret realm together.

"Do you need me to make a move?" the girl looked at Ning Chuan quietly, with a touch of respect on her face. She knew that the young man in front of her was very strong, and she would not make a rash move without Ning Chuan's consent.

Moreover, no one knew Ning Chuan's true strength better than her, if this young man exerted his full strength, the army of millions of demons might not be able to help Ning Chuan.

But Liu Mengdie couldn't figure out why Ning Chuan had been suppressing his strength at the level of the seventh or eighth level of the Divine Realm, and he had never been willing to use his strongest strength.

Facing the girl's inquiry, Ning Chuan smiled slightly and shook his head. In his world, women are used to protect, even if they encounter great danger, they must not stand behind women.

"Okay!" Liu Mengdie nodded helplessly, and then said sincerely: "If you need me to make a move, just ask......!" Please believe me, I have absolutely no ill intentions towards you, and the reason why I follow you like this is just to make up for the guilt in my heart......"

When she said this, Liu Mengdie's eyes were slightly red, and there was mist condensing in her eyes, who would have thought that Emperor Yan, who had the world in mind and was honest and kind, her father was finally carried away by the power and became a terrifying existence that played with hundreds of millions of living beings.

Ning Chuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he sighed, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the Endless Demon Clan and the puppet again.

All the demons and puppets were so angry that the roots of their teeth were itching, but there was nothing they could do, and whenever the endless attack was about to engulf this kid, he went directly into the secret realm of Tongtian. Although the combined attack of hundreds of thousands of Spirit Void Realm was powerful, it was not enough to cross the spatial barrier and attack the Tongtian Secret Realm.

So every time, Ning Chuan appeared unharmed.

And after many repetitions, the previous hundreds of thousands of spirit void realms have been exhausted at this moment, all of them are pale, their breath is sluggish, and they no longer have the strength to fight.

At this moment, Ning Chuan suddenly made a move, and the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Body operated to the extreme, endless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of Spirit Void Realm puppets disappeared.

With the fall of hundreds of thousands of people, the huge encirclement suddenly freed up a large open space, and although the remaining demons and puppets were still in the millions, no one dared to surround them at this moment.

At this moment, Ning Chuan is simply like an invincible existence, he can perfectly avoid all attacks, and every time it is his turn to make a move, a large number of puppets will die.

Two hours later, Ning Chuan had killed three million puppets.

The remaining demon clans were suddenly afraid, and if they continued to consume like this, they were afraid that all the puppets would be exhausted, and at that time, even if they were lucky enough to escape from Ning Chuan's hands, it would be difficult for them to avoid the punishment of the Fire Demon Venerable.

Thinking of the methods of the Yan Demon Venerable, all the demon clans suddenly shivered, and then under the domination of fear, dozens of pure demon clans once again controlled hundreds of thousands of puppets and launched a siege on Ning Chuan.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, they rose into the sky and fled directly with the remaining puppets.

When Ning Chuan wiped out the hundreds of thousands of puppets, the remaining demons and puppets had already fled, and the huge bluestone square was full of ashes left by corpses, piled up several feet thick.

Ning Chuan adjusted in place for a moment, swallowed a lot of treasure medicine, and after his state returned to his peak, he continued to move forward, directly to the end of the bluestone square, under a huge light gate.

The entire light gate is dozens of zhang huge, exuding a thick spatial power fluctuation, leading to an unknown place.

Ning Chuan urged the Immortal Golden Body Seal and the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Body to the extreme, and the power of his physical body suddenly distorted the void, and terrifying golden thunder and lightning swirled around him at the same time. Immediately afterward, he spread the power of his divine soul all over his body, protecting himself tightly.

After doing all this, Ning Chuan did not hesitate anymore, and directly entered the Light Gate and was teleported to an unknown place.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Chuan appeared in a black world, between heaven and earth was pure black, black flames were all over the void and the earth, not only did not have the scorching heat that the flames should have, but there was a chill to the bone.

This seems to be a world of black flames, and the further you go, the lower the temperature emitted by the black flames. In such a cold environment, Ning Chuan felt that the high-level spiritual power in his body seemed to have been affected, and it was not as smooth as before.

Even the power of his divine soul was suppressed a little.

However, Ning Chuan was the soul of the Heavenly Venerable Realm after all, and the chill brought by the overwhelming black flames was almost negligible. He spread his consciousness and stretched to the end of heaven and earth, and a moment later he found a special place.

It was a black hall, it looked thousands of feet high, the hall had no door, and the inside was clear at a glance, and the huge stone pillars supported the hall, standing majestically. And above each stone pillar, there was a pitch-black flame, beating silently. In the middle of the clusters of flames, the pitch-black chains locked the cultivators one by one, and from time to time flames burned on the chains, covering the cultivators' whole body, and the latter then let out a terrible scream.

There are hundreds of stone pillars in the main hall, and hundreds of cultivators are tied, these people are hanging their heads, it seems that most of them have died, and only a few dozen people are still struggling to support themselves. But with every black flame sweeping through their bodies, their breath of life was also suddenly faint.

Maybe in another three or five days, or even three or five hours, they will fall completely.

"Save my ......" seemed to feel Ning Chuan's divine thoughts, when even a few weak divine thoughts were transmitted to Ning Chuan's knowledge.

Ning Chuan was shocked, his soul was already in the Tianzun realm, and these people were actually able to discover his existence, obviously the realm was not low.

The divine sense swept through the entire hall, and after Ning Chuan was sure that there was no danger for the time being, his figure flashed into it.

Click......

The extreme cold rushed to his face, and Ning Chuan's whole body suddenly formed a layer of black ice crystals, and a terrifying chill pierced into his body, and then he wanted to freeze his sea of qi and sea of knowledge.

Ning Chuan's spiritual power swam all over his body, resisting the cold, and then carefully looked at the stone pillars in front of him, as well as the cultivators on the stone pillars who were bound by black chains.

I don't know where these people came from, how long they have endured the devastation again, in short, the treasure clothes on their bodies have long lost their luster and turned into rags and drooped on their bodies. The vast majority of them have long been devoid of the breath of life, and even their bodies have been frozen into ice cubes, and when they are slightly stimulated by the energy emitted by Ning Chuan's body, they will shatter with a bang and turn into ice chips all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, the people of the Wind Gang were imprisoned by the Fire Demon Venerable half a year ago, could it be that they were locked on a similar stone pillar?

If this is the case, I am afraid that the Wind Gang will be in danger, the pitch-black flames on the stone pillar are extremely cold, and even the cultivators of his Divine Realm Sevenfold and Eightfold may not be able to compete, and the cultivation of the Wind Gang people half a year ago is only afraid that at most it will be in the Spirit Void Realm.

Ning Chuan's heart continued to sink, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then swept his senses, and soon found eight cultivators who still had the breath of life.

"Save me......" On the stone pillar closest to him, a cultivator was dying, emitting a faint divine thought.

Ning Chuan stepped forward, grabbed the pitch-black chain with both hands, and struggled hard, only to hear a clang, the pitch-black chain was intact, but the cultivator's body trembled, and the only faint breath of life almost dissipated.

"What the hell is this? It's so hard!" Ning Chuan was slightly surprised, the pitch-black chain was made of unknown materials, beyond his cognition, even he couldn't break it, you know, his physical body was comparable to the peak of the divine realm, and with all his strength, even the artifact could be exploded by the raw hammer.

"If that colorful dagger hadn't been snatched away by Emperor Yan, it should have been able to easily cut through the chains in front of you!" Ning Chuan muttered, suddenly thinking of the scene in the forbidden land of death, and then the arrogant face of Emperor Yan who was unscrupulously playing with sentient beings came to his mind.

But now is not the time to think about that.

He adjusted his mind and shrouded the pitch-black chains with his divine sense, and it took a lot of effort to barely get into the chains.

It is an extremely mysterious metal, with a divine pattern glowing inside, constantly blocking the prying eyes of the divine sense. Fortunately, Ning Chuan's soul had already reached the Tianzun realm, otherwise there would really be no way to take this kind of metal.

After a stick of incense, Ning Chuan finally discovered the secret of the black chain, it turned out that the metal that made this chain was engraved with an endless defensive formation, which could block most attacks.

After finding the key, Ning Chuan quickly smiled.