He rolled and crawled, covered in dust.
Chu Tian was almost knocked off the edge of the metal pillar by the overflowing force, and almost fell into the huge whirlpool outside. He grabbed the anchor chain thrown out by the Huang-class battleship, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
On the contrary, Ying Xiu'er and Chu Jie had precious treasures to protect them. They just rolled dozens of feet outside the hall and stood up steadily.
When Ying Xiuer saw Chu Tian was beaten and almost flew out, her eyes curved and a smile flashed across her face.
When Chu Jie saw that Chu Tian was almost beaten and flew into the whirlpool, he shouted softly, and suddenly eighteen white jade-white bone arms emerged from the void around Chu Tian and grabbed Chu Tian's body.
But seeing Chu Tian stabilize himself, the eighteen white jade-like skeleton arms just touched Chu Tian's clothes and disappeared silently into the void. Chu Tian and Ying Xiu'er only saw a flash of white light, and did not understand whether these eighteen skeleton arms were Chu Jie's own secret magical power or the powerful power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor.
The twelve golden Sky-Slaying Men that were cut in half dragged their lower bodies with one hand and scratched the ground with the other, splashing large sparks, and crawled out of the hall step by step.
After exiting the main entrance of the hall, the twelve golden Sky-Slaying Men put their upper and lower bodies together. The nearby bodies melted and fused, and soon they returned to their original state and stood up again.
Just like the golden man that was split in half by Chu Tian's sword a few days ago, the surface luster of these twelve golden men who killed the sky became much dimmer, and their movements were a bit slow and stiff when they walked, obviously they had consumed a lot of vitality.
Chu Tian steadied himself, shook his body on the anchor chain, flew up and landed back on the metal pillar. A flash of lightning flashed on his body, and with a "snap" sound, he left behind a flash of afterimage, and returned to the door of the hall almost instantly.
Standing outside the high threshold of the main entrance of the hall, Chu Tian stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the thirty-six beams of light.
The big man who had just attacked them opened his eyes slightly, and a strange cold light flashed in his gray, lifeless eyes. Chu Tian raised his head, suppressed the inexplicable fear of this big man, and stared at him fiercely.
The inexplicable fear came like a tsunami.
An indescribable pressure came down on his head like a mountain. The tangible pressure made Chu Tian tremble all over, his joints crackled, and he knelt on one knee on the ground with a thud.
He stared at the big man's lifeless eyes, and boundless fear flooded his body like a tide. It was like a real fear rushing towards his spiritual orifice, flooding his soul. The bronze lamp emitted a green light that enveloped the entire spiritual orifice space, and the invisible fear quietly melted away in the green light.
Just like the gentle spring breeze and rain, it leaves no trace.
Chu Tian gritted his teeth, his body trembling violently. This inexplicable fear, this inexplicable majesty, this inexplicable fear seemed to surge from the deepest part of his body and blood.
It was like a little white mouse seeing a harrier flying high in the sky, like a little rabbit seeing a tiger curled up in the grass, or like a little shrimp bumping head-on into a giant dragon that was lazily yawning and had just gone out to find food!
Just like a natural enemy!
Just like, everything he had, all his life and death, honor and disgrace, all his fortune and misfortune were all controlled by that big man! Even though he was now left with only a lifeless body that was imprisoned, sealed, and melted by endless years, Chu Tian still felt despair and fear.
There was even an instinct that forced Chu Tian to kneel down and worship this lifeless body, to prostrate himself in homage to him. There was even a voice calling on Chu Tian to open his chest and abdomen, to offer his internal organs, and to offer his blood, flesh and essence as a sacrifice to this big man!
"Simply like a devil, like a god!" Chu Tian murmured to himself!
The green light enveloped the soul, and the inexplicable fear in Chu Tian's heart was dispelled bit by bit by the green light. His whole body was making a "cracking" sound, and he stood up with difficulty, straightening his body inch by inch.
He puffed out his chest and stared straight into the big man's eyes.
The fear and majesty were like a physical reality, but they could not shake Chu Tian in the slightest. The bronze lamp was glowing with a faint light, and countless majestic, sacred and blazing dragon head and phoenix tail purple talismans burst out like fireworks, circling around the bronze lamp. Around the several heavenly seals on the lamp, a layer of complex patterns appeared out of thin air.
Chu Tian's control over the wind, clouds, water, thunder, and the Nine Deaths Black Turtle Technique has deepened.
"You dead creatures, yet you still have such power! What on earth are you? And who suppressed you here?" Chu Tian looked at the thirty-six beams of light and murmured to himself: "Is Zi Yin pursuing you, or is he pursuing the existence above?"
Chu Tian raised his hand and pointed at the huge chain sticking out from the core of the vortex behind him.
"What's so strange?" Chu Jie came over stealthily. He stood beside Chu Tian, raised his head and looked into the big man's eyes.
With a loud 'bang', Chu Jie's knees slammed heavily onto the ground, and his bones shattered with a sound like popping beans. Countless cracks appeared on his skin, and large amounts of blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist that suddenly flew into the hall and was about to merge into the light column where the big man was.
"Damn it!" Chu Jie howled miserably, and sticky plasma spurted out of all his seven orifices. His body suddenly became shriveled and withered like an orange that had been squeezed dry of juice, and he fell to the ground limply and powerlessly.
A sharp ghost howl came from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor, and pure ghost energy kept rushing out of the picture and pouring into Chu Jie's body. Chu Jie was so frightened that his face turned pale. He screamed, "Help me restrain the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor! I don't want to really become a ghost! I won't be interested in playing with little girls anymore! Hey, hey, I can't let the ghost energy replace my blood and essence!"
Chu Tian roared and spurted out the Heaven Refining Furnace from his mouth.
A large amount of purple flame gushed out, and a huge suction force came from the Liantian Furnace. The Chu Jie plasma that had already flown far away was swallowed back by the Liantian Furnace.
The big man wanted to drink Chu Jie's blood. No matter what he wanted to do, Chu Tian would not let him succeed.
As for the Picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor!
Chu Tian pointed his finger, and the Qingjiao Sword whistled out with a clear cold light, circling around the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor. Countless pure ghost energy was cut off by the sword light. In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor, countless ghosts and gods stood up at the same time, grinning and cursing at Chu Tian silently.
Chu Tian grasped the Qingjiao Sword and slashed at a corner of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor.
With a "hiss", a foot-long crack was torn in the Picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Lord. The bodies of all the ghosts and gods stiffened at the same time, and they lay on the ground obediently one after another, continuing to worship the demon god on the throne.
"Haha, haha, hahahaha!" A low and hoarse laughter came from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Emperor's Diagram. Waves of terrifying pressure rolled like a tide, forcing Ying Xiu'er, who wanted to come over to investigate the clues, to retreat dozens of feet away.