"What is this place?"

When Xia Yan was swallowed by the chaos storm, he only felt chaos in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts became hazy. However, this feeling only lasted for a short moment, and then the five senses of the body were immediately restored, and the thoughts returned to normal, and the eyes could clearly see the world around them.

The world is chaotic.

In the chaotic space, although there were no moons and stars, and the sky was shrouded in gray clouds, cultivators could still clearly feel that they existed in the space. Those dark clouds and chaotic thunder are far away from him.

And now, Xia Yan only felt as if he was in a world from which he could not break free. This is completely different from the feeling when you are in the chaotic space.

"Hiss~"

At this moment, a small gray arc appeared beside Xia Yan in an instant, and it was about to hit Xia Yan's body. Xia Yan's mind moved slightly, and then his feet slid down, and his body twisted past, avoiding this small arc of electricity.

"What?"

"Unexpectedly...... There are so many thunderbolts!"

The tiny arc that just appeared was the Chaos Thunder! Although it was a very small arc, the energy contained in it was also very amazing. If it was directly hit, it would also cause the cultivator to turn into nothingness.

Xia Yan saw that in this gray dust, all kinds of electric arcs were like small snakes, constantly moving. Some arcs appear around at once, and they can't be prevented!

"It hurts!"

Xia Yan immediately discovered that the ubiquitous gray dust around him was constantly invading his body. Although it was isolated with spiritual power, it still couldn't stop the invasion of these gray dusts. The slight surging and tumbling dust was pervasive, and even the energy shield formed by spiritual power could not isolate it.

You can even clearly see that the dust is constantly drilling into your skin. The pain on the body is the sequelae of these dust after burrowing into the body. Xia Yan only felt the dust that had penetrated into his body, as if he was devouring his own flesh and blood.

After taking a closer look, Xia Yan's body suddenly shook violently. Because, he vaguely saw that after the dust got into his body, the smiling piece of skin was really eaten. It's just the recovery ability of one's own body's flesh and blood, and it will soon be able to grow new flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood eaten by the dust was very small, so if Xia Yan didn't look carefully and probe carefully, he would almost never be able to find it. In Xia Yan's body, the golden spiritual power continued to infiltrate the flesh and bones, causing the flesh and blood that would be eaten by the dust to grow again. Xia Yan's spiritual power has been transformed twice by the mysterious energy in the Lingluo Ring, and he has an extremely strong healing ability.

"Hiss~"

Another arc appeared, quickly approaching Xia Yan's body. Xia Yan twisted his waist and dodged again. The arc formed by this chaotic thunder disappeared behind Xia Yan.

"Damn, am I in that storm?, but here, it seems to be quiet, and these terrible dust and chaotic thunder come out!" Xia Yan's eyes swept around, and his consciousness suddenly emanated.

However, what shocked Xia Yan was that his consciousness could not be radiated in this dust at all. This dust, it seems, can be eaten directly by an ethereal consciousness. As soon as the consciousness emanated, it disappeared inexplicably. Xia Yan couldn't feel the outside world at all.

"It's not a way to stay here!I don't know how much time I can sustain it!" Xia Yan thought in his heart, even if his spiritual power had a strong healing ability, it was impossible for him to support it all the time.

"Fortunately, the strength of my body is four hundred times stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. If an ordinary cultivator were devoured here, I am afraid that they would be completely eaten by these dusts in a moment!" Xia Yan thought in horror in his heart, and his body began to move forward.

According to Xia Yan's thoughts, even if this dust is vast, it should have a range, as long as it is out of this range, it will naturally be able to leave here and get out of trouble.

At this time, Xia Yan, although he was shocked in his heart, did not panic, but calmly thought about how to deal with it. In this dust, Xia Yan himself didn't know how fast the flight was. It's flying forward, but there's no reference. Xia Yan couldn't feel how fast he was flying.

"Boom~"

After a while, Xia Yan only heard a loud noise, and his heart moved again, and his eyes immediately condensed to look in the direction where the voice came from. In this storm, even his own eyesight was greatly hindered, and he couldn't see what was in front of him at all, only a terrible gray dust.

"Hiss~"

Xia Yan carefully dodged one deadly chaotic thunder arc after another, the muscles of his whole body were tense, if he was not careful, it would be a catastrophe, and he had to concentrate all his spirit.

"There seems to be someone over there!" Xia Yan frowned slightly, the sound just now seemed to be made by a cultivator. The thought turned, and Xia Yan's face changed slightly.

"Could it be that Heavenly God Realm cultivator Splitting Wind? I saw at that time that Splitting Wind was also devoured, and he should also be in the storm. With his strength, I'm afraid he won't be eaten by this storm anytime soon. Before Xia Yan could turn his thoughts in his heart, a gray humanoid shadow appeared in his sight.

"Huh~"

The figure, ferociously swung out a burst of energy, and swept out the surrounding dust. But these dusts are not at all powerless, no matter how much he struggles, no matter how strong his strength is, the dust is not moved at all.

"Ah~"

The figure let out a roar, hoarse.

"Damn, boy, I've finally found you!" The figure also spotted Xia Yan, and immediately flew over with a shining light. An arc of electricity appeared in front of him, and his figure jumped and made a teleportation in a small area, which was to avoid the attack of the arc and get closer to Xia Yan.

"It's really Split Wind!" Xia Yan inhaled slightly, staring at the Split Wind close to him.

"Damn! Stinky boy, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been swallowed by this chaotic storm!Damn, damn, I'm going to kill you!" Splitting Wind roared at Xia Yan, followed by a bombardment of punches, and a huge amount of energy roared.

However, even if it was spiritual power, after it was released, it was severely weakened by the dust, as if it had been eaten by the dust. When the strong spiritual power arrived at Xia Yan's side, it was only half of the original strength. However, a Heavenly God Realm cultivator, even if he only had half of his strength, was not something that Xia Yan could easily resist. Xia Yan immediately urged his spiritual power with all his might, gritted his teeth violently, and punched out, which was able to resist the attack of the splitting wind, and then the figure quickly retreated.

Seeing Xia Yan fleeing, Split Wind immediately ran over again, his face was blue and hideous.

"Wind Splitting Heavenly God, we are all trapped in this chaotic storm, you consume spiritual power so much, you can only accelerate death, why do you keep killing me!" Xia Yan immediately said hurriedly.

Because, after urging the spiritual power to resist the attack of the splitting wind just now, Xia Yan clearly felt that the recovery speed of his body was not as fast as the speed at which the dust corroded him. On the body, many places have sunken.

If the splitting wind bombarded him several times in a row, even if he could resist it, then his artifact would inevitably be completely corroded by these dusts.

"Haha, boy, do you still want to go out? I've been cultivating for more than 10,000 years, and I've never heard of anyone being able to get out of the chaos storm. If you enter the Chaos Storm, you will definitely die!" Splitting Wind laughed like crazy when he heard Xia Yan's words, and the muscles on his face continued to concave and looked extremely terrifying.

Xia Yan noticed at this time that the body of the splitting wind had disappeared in many places. And where there was a lack of flesh and blood, there was no blood flowing out, as if Split's body was like that. Splitting Wind's physical body is not as strong as Xia Yan's, and his recovery power is far inferior to Xia Yan! Splitting Wind only relies on strong strength to support it, and he can't support it for much time in this chaotic storm.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yan's eyes also widened, and a frightened thought floated in his heart. This dust has directly turned the human body into nothingness! Terrible, terrible!

"What? You said that this chaotic storm is impossible to get out? How is this possible? No matter how huge this storm is, it has an end, right? Split Wind, you spend your spiritual power like this, it's just to hasten death!" Xia Yan tried to calm down Xia Yan, he didn't want to die, it didn't matter if Split Wind died, but he wanted to take his surname, that was absolutely impossible.

"Hmph, damn it, these damn dusts are so pervasive that even my spiritual power can't stop it!" Splitting Wind's fingers seemed to want to tear his muscles, but he used a strong spirit to restrain this physical reaction.

Cultivators of the Heavenly God Realm have very strong soul tenacity, and their spirits are much tougher than those of Spirit Emperor Realm cultivators.

"Huh, you kid, why haven't you turned into nothingness until now?" Splitting Wind was persuaded by Xia Yan with a few words, and really calmed down. However, after calming down, he suddenly found that Xia Yan's body was much more intact than him. Even he couldn't resist the devouring of the chaotic dust, how did Xia Yan do it?Xia Yan, just an eighth-level Spirit Emperor realm, could he actually resist the devouring of the chaotic dust?

Even the defensive artifact can't stop the devouring of the chaotic dust, and if the artifact is taken out and put in the space, it will be slowly corroded by the chaotic dust and turned into nothingness. Although this chaotic dust is not as strong as the corrupting surname of chaotic thunder, this dust is constantly corroded. No matter how strong something is, it may be able to withstand a day, two days, or even a month, but it can't withstand a year or ten years in a row!

In the midst of this storm, no one can get out. Splitting Wind had been cultivating in the Lang Evil Realm for more than 10,000 years, and of course he knew about the Chaos Storm, but in the past 10,000 years, he had never heard of a cultivator being able to successfully escape from the Chaos Storm. Even the more powerful Celestials, after being swallowed by the Chaos Storm, have no whereabouts.

(To be continued)