Still, the two fierce battles had taken their toll on him!
What mattered most now was regulating his breath. It would not be too late to fight again after he recovered to his peak state. After all, his upcoming opponents would all be heavyweights.
Three days later!
Yang Chen had barely settled down in the cave when, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he ascended directly to the two-hundred-zhang height.
The strength of those at the two-hundred-zhang level had risen by another tier!
Yang Chen casually chose an opponent as well and directly stormed into his cave.
"Who goes there? How dare you trespass into this old man's cave residence?" Yang Chen's opponent this time was a white-haired elder. Compared to the Hundred Ghost Law King, this white-haired elder possessed a far more robust physique.
Yang Chen had no mood to see which sect the white-haired elder came from.
Within this Bloody Purgatory, even those from the same faction could become mortal enemies.
All anyone could do was desperately grow stronger and escape this despair-inducing place!
Yang Chen looked at the white-haired elder and said calmly, "There's no need for nonsense. Let's fight."
Without another word, Yang Chen directly unleashed the Mystic Fire Origin and charged at the man.
The white-haired elder also knew that there was no need to speak of rules with one's opponent in this land. He merely said coldly, "How laughable. A late true god stage challenger actually dares to cross the hundred-zhang mark and challenge me. What are those useless fools doing?"
As soon as the white-haired elder finished speaking, he attacked in an instant. Lightning flickered across his palm as he used a lightning-based technique as well.
"Thunder Palm!"
The white-haired elder struck out with his palm, filling the enormous cave residence with