Wan Zhongshan, who was following closely behind him, had already been thrown out of sight by Chen Hai.
However, in the sea of clouds around him, there were many figures that fell into his sight.
These people, like Chen Hai, should be preparing to cross the thirty-third heaven and head to the chaos beyond that day to listen to the sermon of Patriarch Panhuang.
Some people should be from the demon clan. After traveling all the way to this place, in order to resist the ubiquitous terrifying pressure, they have revealed their true colors.
Their bodies were filled with a terrifying aura, and they continued to sprint upwards with the strength of their monster bodies.
Some people, perhaps because their strength is already a bit weak, or because they want to save some energy and retain some strength, are like Chen Hai. After arriving here, their speed has obviously slowed down.
There were also some unlucky ones who were not strong enough and were accidentally bumped into by the thunder dragon rolling in the sea of clouds. With screams and screams, they finally sprinted to this place and fell down.
In ancient times, it shouldn't be very difficult for those Daluo Jinxian on the ancient land to cross the thirty-third heaven to reach the outer chaos.
After all, the cultivators at that time had extremely extraordinary innate qualities, and their bodies were so powerful that they were much more powerful than the creatures on the ancient land today.
Not to mention the innate nature, even the methods of practice of these Daluo Jinxian today are different from those in ancient times.
When it comes to strength, compared with the Da Luo of ancient times, the two do not seem to be on the same level.
If this were not the case, it would not be possible that just in the sixteenth level, there would be people who could not bear the terrifying pressure and were hit by the thunder dragon and fell downwards.
"Ah..." There was another shrill scream.
Not far from Chen Hai, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe was swept across the body by the tail of a thunder dragon churning in the sea of clouds. His whole body was covered in smoke and blackened.
Although this injury was not fatal, his strength was greatly damaged and he could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure that fell on him in this high heaven.
"Would any fellow Taoist be kind enough to help me?"
"As long as I can successfully step into the outer chaos and enter the Panhuang Palace, it will be a great favor."
"After I return, I, Zhao, must repay you handsomely!"
Involuntarily, while falling downwards, the middle-aged scribe was pitiful and begged to a few people in the nearby sea of clouds.
Unfortunately, his words had no effect.
Not to mention other people, even Chen Hai who was relatively close to him did not hesitate to look away from him and continued to fly upward.
"Those who refuse to save you, I, Mr. Zhao, will remember you..."
Perhaps because he was closest to him, the middle-aged scribe's eyes full of resentment were fixed on Chen Hai.
I don’t know what secret method this person used.
At this moment, Chen Hai felt as if there was some kind of mark falling on him.
"A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridiculed by others. I, Cao Nima, do you think I am easy to bully?" Chen Hai, who originally didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all, felt an unknown anger rising in his heart.
His face darkened and he paused.
"Human desire is to reproduce!" There seemed to be some strange rule condensed in his pupils.
The next moment, Chen Hai glanced at the middle-aged scribe who was falling downwards.
Just being in the sixteenth level of heaven brings some people some pressure that they cannot bear. Their strength is naturally very limited. Among the Daluo Golden Immortals, they are definitely at the bottom.
How could Chen Hai's magical powers be resisted by cats and dogs like this?
"I fucked the horse, what happened?"
"The strength in my body is rapidly draining away, and it is gathering in my lower abdomen."
"And how come this belly suddenly swelled so high, as if I was pregnant..."
The middle-aged scribe, who was cursing and full of fear and uneasiness, was falling down before. Now under the influence of this, he fell like a meteorite, falling towards the bottom, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"That's it? I really don't know who gave him the courage to dare to challenge me?" With a look of disdain, Chen Hai curled his lips and set off again, sprinting towards the sky.
Back then, when he used this magical power to deal with the Ten Thousand Chong Mountains, he had not yet stepped into the realm of Daluo. His human desire to multiply this magical power was only an original creation, and there were still many flaws.
Now, he has perfected this magical power, and his level of strength has also reached a further level.
His human desire to reproduce is at least several times more powerful than at that time.
The unknown middle-aged scribe, with this magical power, would definitely shed his skin even if he did not die.
Although Chen Hai has always been low-key and doesn't like to cause trouble, he is never afraid of trouble.
After glaring at the middle-aged scribe, the unknown anger rising in his heart had obviously eased a lot.
Against that pressure, Chen Hai continued to shoot upward.
His body is so powerful that it is actually not much weaker than those innate creatures from ancient times.
The method he practices comes from ancient times, and there are some essential differences from the mainstream practice methods in today's prehistoric times.
Although in terms of realm, when he first entered the realm of Daluo, his realm was not yet stable, but he could still barely withstand the terrifying pressure that he had to bear when passing through the thirty-third heaven.
In the past, the reason why he slowed down was not only to save some energy, but also to see what was going on around the sea of clouds.
In the twenty-fifth heaven, there is a strong wind everywhere.
On the twenty-sixth day of the sky, in addition to the ubiquitous strong winds, there was also heavy rain, as if the Milky Way was pouring down.
Whether it is the strong wind or the heavy rain, they all seem to contain some strange power that can dissolve mana and corrode the soul.
When Chen Hai rushed to the 31st level, he seemed to feel the power of heaven.
That feeling of extreme depression, even with his strength, made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and a feeling of panic arose in his heart.
The thirty-second heaven.
It was completely pitch black. With Chen Hai's eyesight, he couldn't even see his fingers when he stretched out his hand.
He tried, waving a flame at random, trying to light up the surrounding void.
Unfortunately, the light and heat in the flame in his hand seemed to be completely swallowed up by the strange power contained in the sky. The originally bright flame had completely mutated into black fire.
Just by observing with the naked eye, even Chen Hai himself could not see the black fire in Chi Chi's hand.
Endless darkness can bring fear to people and make them uneasy.
Continuing to skyrocket, no matter how long it took, his vision gradually recovered, and the sound of voices began to reach his ears.
The outer chaos thirty-three days away has finally arrived...