He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

"Ha ha……"

The ten men in black robes landed, their faces pale, their breathing disordered, their bodies soaked in sweat, and they could barely stand.

The mere act of summoning and activating the Heavenly Origin Cauldron severely damaged their vitality.

"Hahaha! You idiots! Lu Chen! Now let's see if you're still alive!!"

Upon seeing this, Huo Ming couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.

The fiery giant on his body had dissipated, and he himself was weakened by the backlash of the secret technique.

But seeing his enemy captured by the Heavenly Origin Cauldron filled him with immense pleasure.

Inside the Tianyuan Cauldron.

This is a hazy, chaotic space.

Lu Chen and Marshal Tianpeng's phantom images were trapped, and the two flying boats also landed crookedly not far away.

"You broken cauldron, you think you can hold this old pig? Watch me smash it to pieces with one rake!!"

Marshal Tianpeng roared and once again unleashed the Heavenly Manifestation Technique, his body swelling in size.

The nine-toothed rake in his hand burst forth with dazzling golden light and smashed fiercely against the cauldron wall!

"when--!!!"

A deafening roar echoed inside the cauldron, the sound waves nearly shattering eardrums.

However, the cauldron remained completely unscathed, without even a scratch.

Only the immense force of the recoil caused Marshal Tianpeng's phantom image to sway, and the golden light dimmed slightly.

"So hard!!" Marshal Tianpeng's face showed shock.

His strike was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter the earth, yet it didn't even scratch the skin of the cauldron.

Just then, the golden light on his body began to flicker violently, and the enormous phantom began to become transparent.

"Junior brother, this projection of my divine power is exhausted; it's time to go back!"

Marshal Tianpeng's voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"The rest is up to you! Good luck!! This cauldron is a bit strange..."

Before he finished speaking, Marshal Tianpeng's phantom image completely transformed into countless golden specks of light, dissipating into the chaotic space, leaving only Canglong's clothes behind.

Lu Chen's face turned extremely ugly.

He never expected that the other party would actually possess a divine artifact of the "Tianyuan Cauldron" level!

Even Marshal Tianpeng's projection was helpless!

"Has the aura of that divine general vanished?"

A man in black robes couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

"Hahahaha! You pig-headed idiot! I didn't expect you to be at your last gasp, finally burned to ashes by my Netherworld Fire!!"

Huo Ming was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then his face lit up with ecstatic joy.

He naturally assumed it was his own demonic fire that had burned it all away.

The leader of the black-robed men glanced at Huo Ming, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself:

"This guy, the backlash from the secret technique, could it have even damaged his brain?"

"Do you think... it's possible that the divine general's summoning time had ended, and his divine power was exhausted...?"

Another man in black robes cautiously whispered another possibility.

"Shut up!"

A kind companion nearby immediately sent a telepathic reminder.

"Even if you know the truth, don't expose your boss and make them lose face! Do you even want to work here anymore?"

The man in black robes immediately realized what was happening, and quickly fell silent, lowered his head, and dared not say another word.

"Hahaha—so what if he's a divine general? He still fell to my hand! Lu Chen, it's your turn next!"

Huo Ming was completely absorbed in his fantasy of "killing" a powerful enemy.

Full of vigor, he seemed to already see Lu Chen's miserable state as he was being refined in the cauldron.

Inside the Tianyuan Cauldron.

As Marshal Tianpeng's phantom image dissipated, only Lu Chen remained in the space, along with two crooked flying boats not far away.

There was dead silence all around.

"Crunch—"

The hatch of the palace treasure was slowly pushed open, and Liu Yanyan, Wang Xiaoqiao, and Chen Xiaofeng cautiously peeked out.

When Liu Yanyan saw Lu Chen standing in mid-air not far away, her eyes instantly lit up with surprise!

"Lu Chen! Thank goodness! You're still alive!!"

"Where am I?...Are we safe?"

The three women, as if grasping at a straw, hurriedly stepped out of the flying boat.

They even made the most of their time.

She hurriedly tidied her messy hair and torn clothes.

Liu Yanyan pulled out a small mirror from somewhere and quickly touched up her makeup.

Wang Xiaoqiao immediately put the jeweled mask back on tightly.

He resumed that pretentious, aloof attitude.

However, when Lu Chen's gaze inadvertently swept over Wang Xiaoqiao,

A face covered in pockmarks uncontrollably appeared in my mind.

My stomach churned violently, and I quickly looked away, afraid I wouldn't be able to hold it in and vomit.

"Lu Chen, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? Are you hurt?"

Seeing that Lu Chen's expression was different, Liu Yanyan immediately asked him with "concern" and tried to take a few steps forward to close the distance.

"roll!!"

Lu Chen's face darkened, and he coldly shouted without any politeness.

The fierce aura made Liu Yanyan freeze in her tracks, her pretty face turning pale with fright.

However, Liu Yanyan quickly scanned her surroundings.

Besides Lu Chen, there were only the three women on the dusty, gray flying boat. It was quiet and empty.

In other words, no one will stop her from getting close to Lu Chen at this moment!

This news instantly emboldened her.

"Lu Chen~~ Don't be so fierce, you're scaring my heart out..."

Instead of backing down, Liu Yanyan took another step forward, gently patting her chest.

She deliberately portrayed herself as a delicate, pitiful little woman.

Her eyes flickered, trying to evoke Lu Chen's "pity".

Lu Chen's lips twitched uncontrollably, utterly speechless:

"Is this woman crazy? At a time like this, she's still posing and flirting. Can't she understand human language?"

"Hehe, my husband, you have such great charm~" Bibi Dong's teasing voice echoed in his mind.

"In a moment of crisis, even when in dire straits, he still managed to attract a young woman to throw herself into his arms; truly 'admirable'."

"Hehe..." Hua Xiyu couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, enjoying the spectacle.

"My wife, please don't wrong me! This really has nothing to do with me! It's this woman who has a problem with her brain!"

Lu Chen quickly protested his innocence, his tone helpless.

"Lu Chen! What are you standing there for? Hurry up and figure out a way to get us out of here!"

Just then, Wang Xiaoqiao stepped forward and spoke in a commanding tone, as if Lu Chen were her servant.

Even in this situation, her arrogant "crazy queen" demeanor remained undiminished.

"Lu Chen, have we... have we been swallowed by some demon again? This place is so strange..."

Chen Xiaofeng looked terrified and asked in a low voice.

Hearing Wang Xiaoqiao's impolite and commanding tone, Lu Chen's face darkened completely.

Does this narcissistic and ugly young lady really consider this place her own home?

Does she still think the whole world should revolve around her?

"Lu Chen, I...I'm so scared, it's so dark here...Can you...hug me?"

Liu Yanyan's eyes darted around, and she once again feigned a weak, helpless, and pitiful appearance.

She reached out, wanting to put her arm around Lu Chen's waist.

This time, before Lu Chen could make a move, Bibi Dong in his mind got angry first!

"court death!!"

"Little fox, go!!"

"Yes, Madam!!"

Su Daji had long disliked these women, and upon receiving the order, she instantly transformed into a streak of pink light!

The next second, a miniature, petite, and adorable version of Su Daji appeared before Liu Yanyan, raising her delicate little feet...

He casually kicked Liu Yanyan's barren chest!

"Bang--!"

A muffled thud!

Liu Yanyan felt a tremendous force coming from her.

He felt as if he had been struck by a charging bull, and let out a scream.

His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

It slammed hard against the wreckage of her damaged palace airship.

It made a loud "bang" sound, then slid down, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of its mouth.

"who?!!"

Chen Xiaofeng, as if facing a formidable enemy, shouted sternly.

That fleeting aura just now was clearly the demonic energy unique to demons!

Moreover, it is extremely pure and powerful!