Chapter 1629

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Five consecutive strikes.

"You?

Just you?

Are you kidding me? "Qing Cang said coldly.

Many people around also revealed a strange expression, especially when they felt the Fragmented Profound Saint Realm aura from Zhuo Wen's body. The strange expression became even more intense.

Although Mu Zhuo had shown great battle strength, he was still a Shattering Mystical Realm expert. Even the Blood General couldn't sound it ten times. How could this kid do it?

Zhuo Wen completely ignored Qing Cang as he walked step by step towards the blood cauldron. His clear footsteps reverberated over the entire square, finally causing the absent-minded crowd to regain their senses.

"Are you kidding me?

You can't sound the Blood Cauldron ten times like this. Why are you wasting our time? Die! "

Qing Cang's eyes were cold. He took a step forward and flew into the sky like an eagle. In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhuo Wen. He pointed out the five fingers of his right hand and a green energy gushed out like countless sword Qi, rushing towards Zhuo Wen's vital points.

Zhuowen's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to make a move, a blood-red figure appeared in front of Qing Cang and punched Qing Cang's five fingers.

Boom!

There was an explosion. Qing Cang's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but step back. The blood-red figure also took dozens of steps back.

"Blood General, what is the meaning of this?

Do you want to break your promise?

You should know that your result is worse than mine. Shouldn't you fulfill your end of the bet? "

Qing Cang snorted and stared at the blood-red figure in front of him. It was none other than the angry Blood Demon.

Blood Demon said coldly, "Qing Cang, aren't you being too hasty?

My final results have not been completely determined yet. Brother Mu is my helper. My results can only be determined after he has tested me. "

"Haha, ridiculous!

Blood General, you've really fallen. You actually put your hope on this trash. I really have a whole new level of respect for you! "Qing Cang sneered coldly.

Blood Demon's eyes were cold, but he didn't look at Qing Cang. Instead, he stared at Cang Feng and said, "Sir, Qing Cang wants to break the rules. I think you should do something about it?"

Cang Feng glanced at Blood Demon, then at Qing Cang and finally at Zhuowen. He smiled faintly, "Since your helper wants to try, then let him try!

But I think you know how terrifying the power of the Blood Cauldron is. If your helper can't handle it and dies, don't blame me for not warning you.

"Don't worry, Manager. I won't die yet!" Zhuo Wen replied coldly.

"Then, come!" Cang Feng said.

Zhuowen's eyes eyes eyes Blood Cauldron's.

"Hmph!

It's just a futile effort. "

Qing Cang snorted and retreated to the edge of the square.

Blood Demon looked at Zhuowen with a complicated gaze. He sighed helplessly. Although he still had a glimmer of hope for Zhuowen, his rationality told him that it was impossible for Zhuowen to ring the cauldron ten times or more.

However, Blood Demon didn't want to admit defeat so easily, so he still put his hope on Zhuowen.

When Zhuowen arrived in front of the Blood Cauldron, the crowd booed. Some even laughed as if they were watching a joke.

"Am I seeing things? This Fragmented Saint kid really wants to try the Blood Cauldron?

Isn't he overestimating himself? "

"He's like an ant trying to shake a tree. Is there something wrong with his head?"

"…"

The six great commanders and Palace Master Xue Hentian sitting in the high seats closed their eyes. They didn't want to pay attention to a Fragmented Saint kid.

Zhuo Wen coldly looked at the surrounding people's mocking gazes and mocking voices.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen pointed a finger, and twenty drops of Yellow Springs circled around him like twenty bolts of lightning.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The instant the finger landed on the Blood Cauldron, Zhuo Wen tapped it five times in a row. In an instant, five cauldron chimes reverberated around the square like a great bell, shocking everyone's eardrums.

The moment the five cauldrons rang out, the laughter in the surroundings came to an abrupt halt. Everyone stood up abruptly and stared at the slender figure in front of the blood cauldron.

Shi Lie, who was resting in the corner with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes when the five cauldron sounds resounded. A ray of dazzling light shot out from his eyes.

"Is this guy … crazy?"

Shi Lie finally spat out these words as he stared at Zhuowen's back. Even he had only tapped it four times at the beginning. The pressure from the four simultaneous chimes was just within the range that he could withstand.

If it had been five simultaneous chimes, Shi Lie knew very well that he might have been able to withstand the pressure, but he might have been injured.

However, the person in front of him was only at the Fragmented Profound Saint Realm, but he had already knocked five times in a row. Not to mention a Fragmented Profound Saint, even a Saint at the Heavenly Yin Saint Realm would be annihilated by the pressure.

A Sky Yang Saint wouldn't die, but he would definitely be seriously injured.

Qing Cang was also stunned, but he soon took pleasure in Shi Lie's misfortune. "Blood General, it looks like your helper is asking for death. The pressure from the five simultaneous chimes is very strong. He's dead for sure."

The Blood Demon's brows furrowed tightly. He couldn't understand Zhuowen anymore. He really couldn't figure out why Zhuowen had tapped it five times at the beginning.

Under the mocking gazes of the crowd, the pressure of the five cries came crashing down like an angry dragon. In an instant, the square trembled violently and a huge crack appeared, like a terrifying gully.

Whoosh!

The formless ripples spread out in all directions at a rapid speed. Even the generals at the edge of the square were affected, which showed how terrifying the pressure was.

Zhuowen stood proudly, his black robes fluttering in the wind. He raised his head and felt the pressure coming closer and closer. He suddenly pointed a finger, and twenty drops of Yellow Spring gathered at his fingertip and rose up.

Rumble!

As the pressure descended, Zhuowen felt his shoulders sink and his knees bend slightly. He could clearly feel the twenty drops of Yellow Spring quickly dispersing drop by drop.

Under the pressure, twelve drops were dispersing, leaving only eight drops of Yellow Spring.

The Yellow Spring contained the meaning of life and death. It could lead to life or death. When Zhuowen took out the twenty drops of Yellow Spring, he injected the meaning of life into his body, connecting his vitality with the Yellow Spring.

If the twenty drops of Yellow Spring were not dispersing, then Zhuowen's vitality would not be extinguished.

The result was indeed so. The pressure from the five simultaneous chimes only dispersing the twelve drops of Yellow Spring, allowing Zhuowen to completely withstand the pressure.

As the pressure dissipated, Zhuo Wen keenly sensed that the twelve drops of Yellow Springs that had been destroyed had once again condensed under the meaning of the cycle of life and death.

"The Slaughtering Finger of Yellow Spring is really terrifying. Although it's not very powerful now, its characteristics are really terrifying!

The twenty drops of Yellow Springs have fused with your life force. If the twenty drops of Yellow Springs do not disperse in one strike, then you will be unharmed. Only by completely dispersing the twenty drops of Yellow Springs in one strike can the external force completely attack your body. "

In Mu Chen's sea of consciousness, Xiao Hei's exclamation rang out. At this moment, even Xiao Hei could not help but admire the terror and extraordinariness of the Slaughtering Finger of Yellow Spring.

"If the amount of Yellow Spring you gather in the future really reaches a terrifying level, I'm afraid that even Celestial Saint experts may not be able to kill you. Zhuowen's Immortal Technique is really terrifying."

Hearing Xiao Hei's exclamation, Zhuowen also realized the power of the Slaughtering Finger of Yellow Spring. He could not help but feel joy and excitement in his heart.

"He withstood it?

He actually withstood the pressure of the five simultaneous chimes. "

When the pressure slowly dissipated, the scene of Mu Zhuo being crushed to death did not happen. Instead, Mu Zhuo was still standing in the same place, seemingly unharmed.

"How is this possible?"

Qing Cang suddenly stood up, his eyes were filled with shock. The Blood Devil also stood up, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

Shi Lie's emotionless eyes also revealed a trace of emotion. He stared at Zhuo Wen's figure and slowly furrowed his brows. He also couldn't figure out how this puny Fragmented Profound Saint Realm martial artist was able to resist that terrifying pressure.

"The first five chimes only dispersed twelve drops of Yellow Spring. Now, let me see how many drops of Yellow Spring can be dispersed by the next five chimes."

Zhuowen's heart was filled with pride. He wanted to see how strong the defense of the twenty drops of Yellow Spring was.

Thinking of this, Zhuowen pointed his finger towards the surface of the Blood Cauldron. Then, he quickly pointed five times. Another five chimes of the cauldron were like the roars of angry dragons, resounding in the square. An ancient pressure spread out, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth.

Teng Teng Teng!

At this moment, all the surrounding Warriors stood up. Even Shi Lie stood up. Their gazes were filled with disbelief as they stared at the slender figure standing in front of the Blood Cauldron. Their eyes were filled with disdain and shock.

"Another five chimes!"

Xue Hentian and the First Commander opened their eyes at the same time. Their sharp gazes shone brightly as they focused on Zhuo Wen.

Cang Feng took a few steps back, his eyes filled with shock.

The first five chimes were enough to shock him, but the last five chimes were also repeated. This was the first time Cang Feng had seen such a thing.

"Is this guy a freak?

He actually knocked five times in a row. This pressure is much more terrifying than the previous five chimes. "Cang Feng said coldly in his heart.

Crash!

Another five chimes resounded. The Blood Cauldron trembled violently. Invisible ripples spread out from the ground, causing the ground of the square to collapse. Countless gravel suddenly floated up into the air.

At the mouth of the Blood Cauldron, blood Qi and resentment gushed out like a volcanic eruption. The dense blood Qi and resentment caused the hearts of the surrounding people to tremble.

They could all feel that if they were to be in the midst of such terrifying blood Qi and resentment, they would definitely die.

"I wonder how this kid will be able to withstand this pressure and resentment?"