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The battle was becoming increasingly difficult. An Changqing dodged an attack and retreated to Su Yuehe's side: "We're going to be too passive if we continue like this."

An Changqing looked ahead: "This maze is looping."

Su Yuehe also noticed this and nodded: "The mark I just left is gone; the space is changing."

"We need to find a way to break the cycle."

An Changqing thought for a second.

"Since we can't break through it by force, let's follow its logic."

Su Yuehe asked, "What is its logic?"

An Changqing pointed to the villagers who kept pouring out: "To create chaos."

……

Chen Guan was standing in the back passage at this moment.

He looked at the moving buildings but didn't rush to make a move.

He noticed subtle changes in the mural.

The surrounding noise is decreasing.

The sounds of An Changqing and Su Yuehe's battle were fading into the distance, while the sounds of Long Ao shattering stone pillars were also diminishing.

The frequency of space changed, and a chill appeared in the air.

In Chen Guan's field of vision, a scroll slowly unfolded.

It isolated it from all the noise of the outside world.

"Brother Xuanwu".

A girl's voice echoed in Chen Guan's mind.

The voice carried a playful tone.

"We meet again."

Chen Guan wasn't surprised by her sudden appearance; after all, he had expected it. He asked, "Why are you here?"

San Tai chuckled lightly: "Because everything here is somewhat related to me, I originally came here to reclaim my power, but now it seems that I don't need to take action."

"Or do you need your sister's help?"

The girl's voice was playful.

"No need."

Chen Guan's response was calm. The mural he had just seen was indeed related to the Three Platforms. The unknown is the most terrifying. Now that he knew who the power came from, he had nothing to worry about.

However, there was another point that concerned him: was this only related to San Tai, or was it related to the entire Guiyuan Group?

He can't get an answer to this question for now, but there's no need to be anxious.

"Alright then, I won't disturb your enjoyment any longer."

The sound of the three stations disappeared.

The surroundings returned to deathly silence.

Chen Guan knew she was somewhere in this space, and hadn't gone far. He hadn't expected her to be like Baal, who liked to spy.

"Is this never going to end?!"

The other end of the maze made of stone pillars.

Long Ao's roar shook the entire space, making it buzz.

He smashed the monster's head with a single punch.

The scattered black mist instantly reformed and took shape again not far away.

"Disappear completely."

Long Ao took a deep breath, his arm muscles bulging, veins bulging beneath his bare skin, and a terrifying power gathering within him.

"Endless combat, a hundredfold force."

The ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, and he transformed into a cannonball, unleashing a straight punch.

Where the fist passed.

The air is compressed.

A sharp whistling sound arose.

The black monster was unable to react and was directly swallowed up by the force of the punch.

There was no sound of bones shattering, nor any scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. The monster was directly vaporized by Long Ao's power in mid-air, and not even a trace of black energy could escape.

Long Ao did not feel relieved. The scattered monsters splattered black blood, which fell onto the metal ground, causing it to sizzle and corrode instantly, with layers of black smoke rising up.

The hard alloy floor was corroded into deep pits.

"Damn it, this blood is weird."

Long Ao retreated, looking at the mess on the ground, his face grim.

the other side.

An Changqing and Su Yuehe stood back to back, while dozens of villagers with lifeless eyes were forced into a corner.

"Yuehe, we can't delay any longer."

An Changqing used his sword sheath to deflect the iron bar that was coming at him, making a rapid sound.

"Although these people are being controlled, their life force is being continuously drained."

Looking at those numb faces, Su Yuehe did not soften her heart any longer.

"I see."

She responded softly.

The gentle aura turned icy.

Before An Changqing could say anything, Su Yuehe had already pointed her fingers like a sword at her brow, a strange crimson tinge swirling around her fingertips.

"In my name."

"The soul returns to its restful state."

An invisible wave spread out from her center, and all the villagers who rushed up trembled. A struggle flashed in their empty eyes, and then they all collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Yuehe swayed, and her complexion worsened.

An Changqing helped her up, sighing inwardly, "Another forbidden technique."

Perhaps she's letting loose, Su Yuehe is now unleashing one forbidden technique after another that she had never shown before.

"I'm fine."

Su Yuehe pushed his hand away, her voice weak but her eyes resolute.

"Find that bastard first."

Pop, pop, pop.

Crisp applause echoed from the depths of the temple, reverberating through every corner of the sound system.

"Wonderful."

"That was absolutely fantastic!"

A refined male voice rang out, and a figure appeared on the highest altar at the far end of the temple.

He held a tattered black parchment scroll in his hands, a smile on his face as if he were admiring a work of art.

"No wonder he's Chairman Ahn's son and the Speaker's daughter."

Yue Teng looked down, his eyes filled with a morbid fanaticism.

"Your resistance has added the perfect finishing touch to this grand ceremony."

He gave an elegant bow.

Let me introduce myself again.

"Yue Teng".

"Descendants of the first generation of favored ones under the Sovereign's throne."

He stroked the parchment scroll in his hand, his tone proud.

"Our family has been lying in wait in this land for hundreds of years for this day."

"Descendants of the benefactors?"

An Changqing's voice was as cold as ice. He looked up and stared directly at Yue Teng on the high platform, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

"They're nothing but a bunch of rats hiding in the gutter."

"They eke out a living by feeding on the lives of innocent people."

"The revival of the gods?"

An Changqing's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Don't try to justify your horrific massacre with fancy excuses."

Yue Teng laughed.

"massacre?"

"Young Master An, you are mistaken."

He shook his finger, his tone full of compassion.

"Greatness always requires sacrifice."

"Their lives will become the steps for the Lord's return to the world, and this is their honor."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed a mechanism on the edge of the altar.

hiss.

In the area where Long Ao was located, large swathes of thick green mist gushed out from the cracks in the stone wall.

Hold your breath.

An Changqing shouted, his voice piercing through the obstacles and reaching Long Ao's ears.

Long Ao cursed angrily, turned around and punched the stone wall behind him.

boom.

He was bounced back by an even stronger force, and dense spiritual runes appeared on the surface of the stone wall.

"There are anti-seismic inscriptions on this wall."

The poisonous fog engulfed him.

"Long Ao, obey my command."

"Use your strongest attack on the third stone brick on your left."

An Changqing's voice was calm.

"it is good."

Long Ao focused his power into his right fist.

An Changqing's longsword pierced the void in front of him.

"Time changes and stars shift."

Ahead of the sword tip, space rippled like water, and a distorted portal of light took shape.

"Now."

Long Ao's heavy punch was thrown through several stone walls.