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Originally, the former had absolute confidence, but after just entering, this mysterious hall had already given them a show of strength.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in front of him. Their faces were all green and purple as they laid on the ground in a disorderly fashion. They had long since lost their lives.

In the empty hall, the surroundings were extremely dark, even a word or two could echo for a while, his vision and the Spiritual Consciousness were suppressed to the extreme, looking at these things now, the scene couldn't help but be a little scary.

This seemed to be a cultivator from three thousand years ago, but to be more specific, it was impossible to determine. Chen Fan carefully moved closer.

Anything that happened within ten thousand years, he was still approximately in a stupefied state, so it was only natural that Deer God would be able to roughly discern them from the corpses' clothing.

In other words, there were other people who came here before us, but all of them died in the main hall.

Nangong Xuan thought back carefully, but she was still too young, how could she possibly care so much about what happened a few thousand years ago.

In fact, they had obviously come in large batches. In fact, there might even have been rumors circulating about this hall from the Cultivation Realm.

If they had barged in just like Chen Fan and Yue Shuang, it would be impossible for them to be this coincidental, a whole dozen of people meeting here, they would definitely have come prepared.

The more obvious proof was that these corpses' faces had definitely been corroded by some sort of poison. The two of them raised their vigilance to the maximum, worried that they would be attacked as well.

What should I do? Should I continue walking forward? With regards to the lives of the two, Chen Fan asked for Nangong Xuan's opinion.

Can your magical equipment take us out?

Until now, Nangong Xuan did not know that it was the Dao Burning Furnace that saved her life, but before she woke up, Chen Fan had already taken over the Storage Bag.

No. It was just two simple words, direct and direct. If there really was a way, Chen Fan would not have allowed the two of them to live in this kind of place.

Nangong Xuan:...

What else was there to say? There was no other way out and they could only continue forward. There might even be a chance of survival. After all, neither of them could compare to those ancient corpses in the earth vein.

Through the extremely blurry perception of the Spiritual Consciousness, the space reported to Chen Fan in this great hall in his mind was considerably huge, at least in the tens of thousands of meters around him.

After thinking about it again and again, Chen Fan still took out the Dao Burning Furnace, and a large amount of Spiritual Light dropped down. Originally, he had not planned to reveal this Heavy Treasure too much in front of Nangong Xuan.

Be careful, don't leave the protection area of the Dao Burning Furnace.

The main hall, which had not been opened for thousands of years, did not have any movement in the air. The main hall, which had not been opened for thousands of years, did not have any movement in the air.

Just then, a grey mist suddenly appeared around him. No one could see where it came from, but Chen Fan's words had made it so.

Rip!

Indeed, the mist had an extremely corrosive effect on the body. From the ear-piercing noise that they made after coming into contact with the Furnace Body, it was even more overbearing than the attacks of the Protector Sun.

Get out of here, it's too dangerous.

Nangong Xuan urged. Before she walked far, the mist became denser, and the surroundings were filled with a strange aura. Chen Fan also stopped, with surprise in his eyes.

It seems that this palace still holds a deep attachment to us. After thousands of years, no living beings have entered here, and with great difficulty, we finally have someone to accompany us. How can we so easily let them go?

That aura did not appear because of their fear. Rather, it was a mysterious existence that was attacking their minds and releasing a sorrowful emotion.

This method was quite brilliant. It could unwittingly cause someone to sink into depression without the slightest detection, and even when facing danger, it would be very negative.

Immediately after, the mist started to swirl crazily, and a black shadow seemed to appear in the dark. Chen Fan and Nangong Xuan took out Seal s from their hands and tried to lock onto that guy's movements as much as possible.

Bang!

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a bright light. He was the first to predict the trajectory of the shadow, and the Three Saint Force was first to be released, directly piercing out a crack in the gray fog, revealing the opponent's body.

Who in the world was that person? What did it matter to him to hide there sneakily!

With a loud shout, the sound wave attack was indiscernible. In addition to the light on the surface of the Furnace Body, the surroundings became much brighter. It was only then that they could see this guy's face clearly.

It was a strange Demonic Beast, about the same size as an adult Tibetan Mastiff, with rows and rows of sharp fangs. It had two horns on its head, making it look terrifying.

Facing Chen Fan's attack, this fellow did not have the slightest intention to retreat. Instead, he used two large horns to block it, causing a burst of friction.

Chen Fan urged his Furnace Body to move forward to suppress it, using a fighting method that was quick. There was no telling what dangers were hidden in the hall, he could not get entangled with this guy too much.

The thick and heavy Furnace Body was like a small mountain, quickly expanding to about a dozen or so meters wide, revealing that every thread of light could weigh a thousand pounds, clearing out the surrounding area of gray fog.

However, they were still restrained by the Three Saint Force. The heart of these ants had been crushed, and even their bodies were weakened.

In the short span of a few breaths, he couldn't even act arrogantly in front of him. Only after rolling a few times did he manage to catch his breath.

In Chen Fan's opinion, the thing that this fellow was truly terrifying about, being able to plant a seed of suicide in a person's heart, and then act after brewing for a while, was simply twice the result with half the effort.

The prey he was staring at no longer had any thoughts of resisting. With his entire body's combat power, under the influence of such a strange atmosphere in the hall, perhaps he was still thinking about how to end his own life.

If it was anyone else, such as those few people lying at the entrance, there was a high chance that they would be hit. This kind of psychological attack did not come from their cultivation level – Ancient Saint would definitely be excluded.

Given enough time, if Hu Mu grew up to here with Nascent Infant Stage, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape death by simply being killed by his own Dao-heart!

Normally, a popinjay like him wouldn't suffer any setbacks. His greenhouse flower would be easily destroyed, and even the slightest fluctuation of emotions would cause him to be unable to control himself.

Furthermore, both Chen Fan and Nangong Xuan had extraordinary statuses, so there was no need for him to explain too much as a Zhi Zun in a predicament. After experiencing ten thousand years of grinding with his dao heart, he was still unable to destroy them even if he wanted to.

As a Holy Maiden of the Hua Ding Sect, the latter endured twenty odd years of mockery. It was far more tenacious than its peers.

Scram!

I know what this place is!

When the fierce beast landed in front of him, Nangong Xuan suddenly screamed. The Seal in her hands did not hesitate to throw it out, giving that fellow a final fatal strike.