The coercion passed through the border, as if entering a deserted land, without any resistance or any obstruction.

"Eh? Is it my imagination!?"

In surprise, he turned and looked at his companion beside him.

“You’ll know just by looking at it!?”

The friend next to me flipped through his fingers and found a fire seal in his hand.

With a flick of his fingertips, the fire stick popped out.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of flames jumping in the air, and with a "pop" sound, it fell into a black stone trough not far away.

"boom!"

A small flame was lit, like a candle.

Just a moment later, endless flames took off instantly.

"boom……"

Six fire dragons spread along the black stone trough and spread out, showing six lines of fire. They were released all around and instantly lit up the six black stone troughs at the end.

The moment the flames were lit, Ling Luoyu also flashed out of the chaotic realm and almost hit the black stone trough in front of him.

"grass!!!"

She quickly retreated, her eyes were almost burned, and she crouched down to avoid it.

Seven black stone troughs and six fire channels illuminate the entire underground cave as brightly as day.

Ling Luoyu carefully held his breath and carefully stuck out half of his head to look at the two of them.

They glanced around with their spiritual consciousness, seeming to be checking something.

When passing by him, Ling Luoyu took refuge in the realm of chaos at the right time, waited for his spiritual consciousness to leave, and then stepped out on his own.

When she flashed out again, she suddenly noticed something strange, and her eyes instantly looked behind the two purple-robed men.

Behind them, she sensed Nanhewei's aura.

Although he also restrained his breath, he could not avoid her perception.

She already knew it, let alone those two people.

"This is really asking for death!"

As expected, one of the purple-robed men tilted his head slightly.

"court death!"

Amidst the shouts, his left hand reached out from the air and grabbed it suddenly.

"not good……"

Amidst the screams, Nan Hewei's body was filled with mysterious energy, and he instinctively wanted to resist this force.

It's just a pity that his third level of Xuan Shen has no effect at all in other people's hands.

The mysterious energy of the purple-robed man, as if entering an uninhabited land, strangled Nan Hewei's throat, lifted him up, and slowly pulled him back.

Ling Luoyu subconsciously touched his throat.

Nan Hewei, with her cultivation level of the third level of the Mysterious God, was like an ant in the hands of others, without the slightest ability to struggle, let alone her first level of the Mysterious God.

If it weren't for the Chaos Realm, she would be the one whose neck is being strangled and unable to move.

What kind of cultivation are these two people, and why are they so defiant?!

Nanhewei was slowly lifted in front of him by the purple-robed man.

"It seems a bit unkind for me, Dingdong, to kill you... After all, you are at the fourth level of Xuan Shen... Killing you seems like I am going too far to deceive others!"

He slowly lifted the hijab on his head, and a pale face came into view.

On the left side of his face, there was a palm-sized fire mark scar, causing the corner of his left eye to droop downward and the corner of his left mouth to tilt upward, making his face look even more ferocious.

He tilted his head slightly and suddenly smiled.

"Well, in order to make your death worthwhile, I can let you witness a secret!!"

Nan Hewei doesn't want to see any secrets, he just wants to survive.

However, all his cultivation had no small effect under the opponent's control.

Dingdong's wrist sank and he suddenly pressed a valve under his hand.

"boom……"

A tremor came from under everyone's feet.
Chapter completed!