One minute...
Amid the tremendous roaring, the people trapped in the palace made wild guesses.
They wondered how Chu Qing's methods could be so terrifying.
What exotic treasure had he used to withstand the crushing of the Earth Fire, Wind Water millstone?
Three minutes...
People began discussing it. "Did that overlord call in reinforcements?"
"Otherwise, how could he last this long under the suppression of Earth Fire, Wind Water?"
"And listen, the roaring is getting louder and louder."
"He must have found help!"
Five minutes...
Everyone, including Moon God and Bi Luo, stopped discussing it.
They all stared blankly in silence.
Especially the Martial Arts Myths.
The higher they stood, the more keenly they could sense what those booming sounds represented.
Another five minutes passed.
The deafening clashes grew ever louder.
At that moment, a figure appeared in the mirror.
Everyone turned to look at it in unison.
Inside the mirror, Chu Qing twisted and darted between the upper and lower millstones squeezing together.
The millstone that should have fallen was blasted two or three meters upward by his palm.
The millstone that should have risen sank two or three meters after he stomped on it.
Endless Earth Fire, Wind Water transformed into all kinds of attacks, slaughtering toward Chu Qing.
Even the clothes woven from Chu Qing's special threads had burst apart.
His skin was white as jade.
True fire scorched him, yet could not even burn away a single hair.
Icy Soul Divine Light swept over him, yet could not freeze even one pore.
Gusts of yin wind howled, yet could not blow into his body.
Yellow sand swirled around him, as though polishing the smoothest sphere in the world, finding nowhere to gain purchase.
Everyone sucked in a sharp breath.
A Variant Human roared, "When he faced