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Chapter 3338

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Chapter 3338

Pfft!

At the instant when the tenth Ancestral Shaman statue poured down, the corpse was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed, and the bones in his entire body creaked incessantly like a symphony.

Shi Fu didn't expect that the pressure emitted by the tenth Ancestral Shaman statue would be so much more terrifying than the previous one.

Now, he was barely holding on. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the pressure in this area would be when the eleventh statue was activated.

Thinking of this, Shi Fu's face turned ugly.

However, what made his face even uglier was the figure of Zhuowen who was sitting not far away.

There were only three people left on the field, and that was him, Wu Xingyuan, and Zhuowen.

However, Shi Fu found it inconceivable that Zhuowen could hold on until now.

Moreover, he saw that Zhuowen, who was sitting cross-legged, had a peaceful look on his face. The terrifying pressure around him didn't seem to have much effect on him.

"Humph!

This guy must be forcing himself. A mere ant from a small clan can actually hold on until now! "

The killing intent in Shi Fu's eyes was terrifying. He felt that the young man from a small clan who had gone against him time and time again was unusual.

Now, the young man from a small clan wasn't strong enough. He had to eliminate this disaster as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

However, he knew that now wasn't the time to make a move. After the Wu Song Conference, he had to get rid of this guy.

Wu Xingyuan also noticed Zhuowen's existence and finally looked at Zhuowen.

Although he knew that the young man from a small clan wasn't weak, he didn't expect him to be able to hold on until now. It was really beyond his expectations.

On the other hand, Crape Myrtle Star, who had retreated a long time ago, was a little anxious. He sent a voice transmission to Zhuowen and asked Zhuowen to retreat first and not be so conspicuous. It was easy to make others jealous.

Unfortunately, Zhuowen didn't respond to him. Instead, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed as if he was cultivating.

Not only Wu Xingyuan and Shi Fu, but almost all the patriarch-level powerhouses of the various clans who were watching in the surroundings also noticed Zhuo Wen, who was a very disharmonious existence.

"Is this Draconic Text really from a small clan?

Motherf * cker, he actually managed to hold on until now. How strong must his physical body be to be able to do this?! "

"I also feel that it's strange. This Dragon Rune's aura isn't strong. How did he last until now? I also feel very puzzled. Could it be that this guy is cheating?"

"…"

Zhuowen's performance was simply too eye-catching, and it aroused the suspicions of many non-human races.

Zhuowen, however, did not care about the discussions around him. He was tirelessly absorbing the powerful pressure from the surroundings.

The Ancestral Shaman pressure was like nutrients that surged into his body, tempering his body.

In the process of tempering, he found that the realm of his Pangu Sacred Body was faintly loosened. There were signs of a breakthrough, which was incredible.

His Pangu Sacred Body was originally at the peak of the Seven Stars Realm. Now that the realm had loosened, he felt that he was one step closer to the Eight Stars Realm.

However, the more he absorbed the pressure, the more obvious the signs of his Sacred Body's realm loosening. He could also feel how strong the barrier to the Eight Stars Realm was. He felt that it was somewhat impossible to completely advance to the Eight Stars Realm.

"With the energy of this pressure, I think I should be able to break through to the Eight Stars Realm from the peak of the Seven Stars Realm!" Zhuowen's eyes were full of light.

He had no confidence in advancing his Pangu Sacred Body to the Eight Stars Realm, but there was hope for him to break through to the Eight Stars Realm.

However, this pressure was not enough. He needed a stronger and more terrifying pressure to temper his Sacred Body so that he could break through to the Eight Stars Realm in one go.

Wu Wuxian frowned slightly. She took a deep look at Zhuowen. She felt that Zhuowen was very strange. This guy did not look like he was enduring the pressure of the Ancestral Shaman. Instead, he looked like he was enjoying it.

"Could it be that I'm imagining things?"

Thinking of this, Wu Wuxian shook her head. She waved her right hand and shot out the eleventh ray of seven-colored light.

Suddenly, the eleventh Ancestral Shaman statue was activated.

Rumble!

That horrifying pressure came down, causing the ground within a radius of three miles in the center of the Guarded Ground to crumble apart entirely.

Moreover, this kind of collapse was catastrophic. The entire ground was shattered, and layer after layer of terrifying craters appeared.

These pits were too deep. They were like an abyss, pitch-black.

After the eleventh ray of pressure was activated, Shi Fu could no longer withstand it. He had reached his limit. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, leaving the three miles of land.

Even Wu Xingyuan frowned. His face was pale.

A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Wu Xingyuan's mouth. Obviously, he was not feeling well under the impact of the pressure.

Wu Xingyuan looked at Zhuowen. His pupils could not help but shrink. This was because he realized that the ordinary young man from the small tribe still had a calm expression. He sat cross-legged on the futon and was as still as a mountain. He was like an old monk with profound Dharma.

"What's going on?

The Dragon Rune is not affected at all?

That's impossible! "

Wu Xingyuan was really shocked. This was the first time he had been moved since he participated in the Sorcerer Song Gathering.

The deep pit was filled with dust, and a powerful pressure filled the area around the pit.

Under the effect of the pressure, the dense dust in the deep pit was endowed with extremely powerful energy. Like countless sword lights, they quickly and chaotically collided in the deep pit, forming dazzling light and energy.

The deep pit had formed a natural killing array.

Any living thing that entered the deep pit would be crushed into powder by the terrifying killing array formed by the combination of the pressure and dust.

Even the divine senses of many foreign races in the vicinity were blocked by this natural killing array.

"I never thought that activating the eleventh Ancestral Shaman statue would cause such a terrifying pressure. An ordinary Master of Heaven's Initial Stage would be seriously injured if he entered the deep pit!

If he stayed in there for a long time, he would be at risk of dying! "

The Moon Wolf Tribe Leader, E Taihe, looked solemn. He was shocked by the terrifying pressure.

Qian Ping, who was standing beside E Taihe, said softly, "Why hasn't Dragon Rune come out yet? He might have been holding on. Now, he might have died in there!"

E Taihe shook his head and said, "The Dragon Rune is not strong, but his body's defensive power is very strong. He must have cultivated a secret skill of physical defense. Otherwise, with his strength, he would not have been able to hold on until now."

Many of the Tribe Leaders agreed with E Taihe's words.

They also thought that the Dragon Rune's strength was ordinary. The reason why he could hold on until now was that he had cultivated a secret skill of physical defense.

"I see!

The Dragon Rune is just a little thicker. His strength might not be as strong as mine! "Qian Ping regained her confidence and said self-righteously.

She had mocked Zhuo Wen in every possible way and even called Zhuo Wen a country bumpkin.

Now, the country bumpkin that she called a country bumpkin had performed so well in the Sorcerer Song Gathering. He was much stronger than her. Naturally, she was unhappy and her feelings were complicated.

Now, she had found a reason to regain her confidence. She felt that the Dragon Rune was nothing special. He was just lucky.

At this moment, Wu Wuxian released the twelfth ray of seven-colored brilliance. The last Ancestral Shaman statue was activated.

The natural killing array in the deep pit formed a terrifying storm that tore everything in front of it apart.