Deep within the Treasure Land, outside the cave.
Xu Hao and the other two were locked in a desperate battle with eight Demon Cultivators.
Though their realms were similar, each of them was an elite disciple of their sect. Their Cultivation Methods and techniques were simply not comparable to those of these Demon Cultivators.
On top of that, they each possessed several Artifacts, and for a time, they held the overwhelming advantage.
The divination disk in Wang Tianjing's hand spun, and a chain formed from stone suddenly erupted from the ground, tightly strangling the throat of a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked Demon Cultivator.
"Bastard, talk! How do we enter this cave?!"
Wang Tianjing pressed him.
"Hehe! Give it up... you can't break this Deathmatch Barrier. It will only open once someone inside dies!"
The Helmsman's confidant spat blood and burst into wild laughter.
"Helmsman Liu hasn't killed him yet, so he must be having a hell of a time playing with him... Helmsman Liu's favorite thing is torturing trash like you!"
"Helmsman Liu carries a Demon Path Secret Pill. After taking it, he can unleash his potential and possess strength comparable to a Nascent Soul..."
"Hahaha, once he comes out, you pieces of trash are dead for sure!"
At those words, all three frowned.
Temporarily gaining Nascent Soul strength through a Demon Path Secret Pill?
Such a Demon Potion would surely damage one's foundation, but in a situation like this, they had to admit it was extremely useful.
Even if the three of them joined forces, it was hard to say whether they could defeat a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator!
As for Lu Ze, who was trapped inside...
He was clearly doomed!
"Ah, why did he... rush in like that..."
Chen Yiyun sighed.
"Senior Brother Shen, Wang has let you down!"
Wang