The three and a half Wind-Path Rules Threads struggled madly, trying to protect the foundation of his physical body, but snapped one after another under the Nine Extremes Blood Prison and Primordial Magnetism Annihilation Divine Thunder's assault from within and without.
When the first Rules Thread shattered, Arhat Fengchi's saber-wielding right arm exploded into blood mist.
The second Rules Thread snapped, and the golden body across his chest broke apart inch by inch.
When the third Wind-Path Rules Thread also dissolved in the thunderbolts, the indistinct Wuxiang Wind Realm behind him collapsed completely. All the azure wind traces were dragged into the Nine Extremes Blood Prison by the blood-magnetic force and ravenously devoured.
Arhat Fengchi's golden body was on the verge of collapse.
"Not bad." His voice was faint.
"If you can pass this old monk's trial, you are indeed qualified to glimpse the next layer."
"But the one on the eighth layer is different from this old monk."
"With your current combat strength, you absolutely cannot get past him."
Qing Chen raised an eyebrow.
"Bald donkey, you still talk too much." His five fingers abruptly tightened.
"Die!"
The Nine Extremes Blood Prison erupted in full.
The power of the Lawless Blood Seals, Primordial Magnetism Annihilation Divine Thunder, and Blood River God-Slaying Spear blasted into Arhat Fengchi's body at the same instant. His indestructible golden body cracked apart from the inside out, first his chest, then his limbs and head.
Moments later, the last wisp of formless clear wind dissipated within the Nine Extremes Blood Prison.
The entire seventh-layer trial space fell utterly silent.
Only then did the wound across Qing Chen's chest, which the Wuxiang Blade Light had nearly cleaved open, begin to heal rapidly.
Dark gold Immortality True Blood linked his broken bones and muscles together, and his