Soon, Fang Chen felt the seriousness of the situation.
At this moment, he was less than three meters away from the sand. Just as he was staring at the sand below and thinking of a plan to deal with it, he suddenly felt the surrounding air tremble. Immediately, a majestic force instantly pressed towards him from all directions.
Crack!
The power in his body surged and resisted it.
However, his body kept moving down in the resistance.
Crash!
Suddenly, Fang Chen was caught off guard and his feet stepped on the sand again.
Hiss!
The sand's powerful corrosiveness instantly burned Fang Chen's feet.
The latter clenched his teeth and hurriedly circulated the power in his body again, quickly rising into the air.
This time, he didn't rise too high in the air, fearing that he would be squeezed by the invisible force. In the end, he stopped one meter away from the ground.
However, before he could stabilize his body, the powerful pressure came again.
"Damn it!"
Fang Chen cursed out loud, almost cursing out loud.
His body kept moving down as he desperately tried to resist it.
Finally, when his body was less than a finger's height from the ground, the pressure suddenly decreased.
As for the remaining pressure, Fang Chen's physical body was able to withstand it.
The Myriad Sword Body was activated and the Demonic Dragon Body Refining Art was activated. The dragon's roar was incessant as golden dragons surrounded his body.
At the same time, the Myriad Sword Domain quietly spread out and secretly restrained the sand near Fang Chen, preventing it from hurting his feet.
"Damn this Dark Cave Mountain."
Fang Chen cursed while observing the situation around him.
When he discovered that his Divine Sense could only detect a distance of about one meter around him, he had the urge to curse.
Could this still be called Divine Sense?
It couldn't even be compared to the naked eye.
The naked eye could see the situation hundreds of meters away, but his Divine Sense was forcibly suppressed to a range of one meter.
Dark Cave Mountain!
Once again, Fang Chen felt that he was powerless despite having the will.
He once again felt the danger of Dark Cave Mountain.
He constantly reminded himself that he must be calm. This was Dark Cave Mountain, different from the outside world. The slightest carelessness could cost him his life.
At the same time, his body was moving slowly.
There were countless times when Fang Chen couldn't help but want to use Spacetime Collapse, but he eventually gave up.
There were two things in front of him. First, he had to figure out what this piece of sand was.
Secondly, he had to figure out how to leave the desert.
He couldn't be trapped in the desert for the rest of his life, constantly resisting the pressure in the air and the sand in the desert. He couldn't be distracted, let alone cultivate.
"I wonder where Asayama Senshi and the others went."
Fang Chen recalled what Asayama Senshi had said to him.
Although Immortal Cave Mountain was a space of its own, the most important thing was the word 'mountain'.
At any time, the first thing that came to mind was the mountains.
"What exactly is a mountain?"
Fang Chen muttered to himself. It took him a full two hours to cover such a small distance.
However, it had consumed a lot of his energy, and he was about to collapse.
The slightest lapse in concentration would cause his feet to step on the ground and suffer the corrosion of the sand.
It had only been two hours, but his feet were already covered in wounds and he was in great pain.
"Bear with it."
Fang Chen gritted his teeth and said.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
After walking for about three days and three nights, Fang Chen finally saw a glimmer of light.
He didn't know if it was an illusion or real.
He actually saw a mountain appear in the desert before him.
To be precise, it should be a small hill.
"Although it's a small hill, at least it's related to a mountain."
Fang Chen approached the small hill, panting.
At the same time, on the other side of the small hill, there was also a person who was struggling to get close to the small hill.
"Hahaha, I actually saw a mountain."
This person was obviously much more excited than Fang Chen.
Judging from his clothes, he should be a disciple of a large clan in the chaotic void and knew a lot of secrets of Immortal Cave Mountain.
"Heaven is on my side. I can finally leave this damned place."
His feet were covered in wounds and even his legs were tattered. It was very cruel.
However, he still persevered.
After a long time, Fang Chen and this person arrived before the small hill, one in front and one behind.
"Hmm?
Someone's here? "
The brocade-clothed man also noticed Fang Chen. He exclaimed softly and asked, "Who are you?"
"Fang Chen."
"Never heard of you."
After knowing that the other party was not a disciple of a large clan, the man in brocade clothes revealed a greedy look.
"How extravagant. You actually used Black Vibranium as armor.
No wonder you can last until here in this corrosive desert. "The man in brocade clothes looked at Fang Chen greedily.
Corrosive desert.
He finally knew the name of this damned place. It was really appropriate.
Corrosive mountain range corroded everything!
Even the Black Vibranium armor could not stop the corrosion of the sand.
"Hey, kid, I'm Zong Maowen from the Sky Pillar Zong Family. Give me your Black Vibranium armor." Zong Maowen said, "I can protect you in this Immortal Cave Mountain."
Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
It turned out that this person was from the Sky Pillar Zong Family. No wonder he had a familiar aura.
As Fang Chen calmly looked at Zong Maowen, an icy killing intent flashed in the depths of his pitch-black eyes.
"Why?
You're not willing? "
Seeing that Fang Chen did not speak, Zong Maowen's face darkened.
"It's all thanks to the Black Vibranium armor."
Fang Chen said, "The Black Vibranium armor is equivalent to my life. You want my life. Do you think I'll give it to you?"
In the face of Fang Chen's question, Zong Maowen smiled sinisterly and said, "Kid, you're just a loose cultivator. I really don't know where you got your courage from. Even a Profound Heaven Realm cultivator dares to enter Dark Cave Mountain to die."
"You're lucky to have met me, Zong Maowen.
I just want your Black Vibranium armor. If you hand it over obediently, I can spare your life. "Zong Maowen said.
"What if I don't hand it over?"
Fang Chen sneered and asked.
"Then go to hell."
As soon as Zong Maowen's voice fell, he suddenly launched an attack on Fang Chen.
Bang!
The two fists collided fiercely, erupting with a vast power.
When the huge power came into contact with the ground, it was instantly absorbed by the sand.
Because of the space suppression and the corrosion of the sand, the battle between the two was limited and they couldn't fight at all.
"Damn it."
After a while, Zong Maowen cursed and his figure flashed, ready to step on the small hill.
Bang!
Fang Chen took out the Hidden Star Sword and slashed at Zong Maowen's body.
The latter secretly gritted his teeth and ignored Fang Chen's attack. He braced himself and stepped on the small hill.
However, his wishful thinking fell through.
The power of the Hidden Star Sword was beyond his imagination.
Puchi!
One of his arms was directly cut off and blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
Hiss!
The blood and sand mixed together and mutated.
Buzz!
A scarlet light escaped from the sand and turned into a strange aura, firmly binding Zong Maowen's body.
"Not good."
Zong Maowen shouted in his heart and his body exploded. His Primordial Spirit came out of the sheath and fled quickly.
The scarlet light didn't seem to give up and continued to besiege Zong Maowen's Primordial Spirit.
"Help me."
Zong Maowen cried weakly.
Fang Chen saw all this with his own eyes and was shocked.
However, he still took action. The Hidden Star Sword slashed at the scarlet light and forced it back. Then he took the opportunity to grab Zong Maowen's Primordial Spirit and jumped to the small hill.
Dong!
When his feet stepped on the small hill, he immediately felt the pressure disappear. Furthermore, the sand on the small hill didn't have any corrosive power.
"I see."
Fang Chen was overjoyed. The scarlet light was scattered by his sword.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The scarlet light disappeared and the mutated sand also returned to normal.
Only Zong Maowen's miserable cry could prove the tragedy that had just happened.
"The sand will mutate when it is stained with a martial artist's blood?"
Fang Chen guessed.
"Thank you for saving me," Zong Maowen said.
Fang Chen smiled sinisterly. The reason why he saved Zong Maowen was just to ask him something.
Seeing Fang Chen's sinister smile, Zong Maowen said nervously, "Boy, what do you want?
I'm a disciple of the Zong family. If you kill me, the Tianqing Zong family won't let you go. "
"Answer a few of my questions honestly and I may let you go," Fang Chen said indifferently.
"What do you want to know?" Zong Maowen asked.
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