Achieving physical sainthood begins with the Iron Shirt technique!

The head of the law enforcement hall squatted behind the withered grass, staring at the burly man huddled behind the veteran in the distance.

He slapped his thighs hard with both hands, laughing so hard he was doubled over.

His facial features were scrunched up, filled with the greed of a hunter preparing to close the net.

"Did you see clearly?" The hall master pointed to the pile of rubble ahead and spoke to the enforcer beside him, "That demon didn't dare release even a trace of its life force! It actually used the flesh and blood of a few crippled creatures from the lower realm to block the insects!"

The law enforcement officer standing nearby immediately echoed his sentiments.

"The hall master is wise. He has inhaled enough foul air and poisonous smoke during the day. If he dares to use his true energy, his internal organs will explode on the spot."

The hall master stopped laughing and strode out of the bushes.

He raised his arm and issued new tactical instructions.

"If bugs won't kill us, let's try something more practical! Everyone, get those Giant Boulder Cloud-Piercing Talismans, smash them all down!"

At his command, the thirty elite law enforcement officers behind him moved in unison.

They pulled out yellow talismans from their pockets and poured their true energy into them.

The blinding yellow light instantly illuminated half of the night sky.

The void above the mining area twisted violently, and dozens of giant rocks the size of millstones materialized out of thin air, hanging heavily above everyone's heads.

The gale was cleaved by the force of the falling boulder, producing an extremely sharp howling sound.

Without pausing for a moment, the giant rock crashed down directly onto the old man and his companions, as well as the dense thatched huts behind them.

The old man looked up, his cloudy single eye reflecting the huge black shadow that was crashing down.

The deformed bone armor that had just formed on the bodies of the eight people creaked under the terrifying pressure emanating from mid-air.

The cracks in the bones are spreading rapidly.

This kind of pure and brutal magical crushing force is something that a few crippled mortal bodies could not withstand.

"Take the baby and run!" The old man gripped his pickaxe tightly with his one arm, turned his head and roared at the survivors behind him, his voice completely hoarse.

Not a single person backed down.

The able-bodied men gripped their pickaxes tightly and took a big step forward, attempting to catch the falling rocks with their own bodies.

"Come on! If you have the guts, smash us all to death!" a young, strong man with a broken leg roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Just then, Lu Chen suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were completely filled with bloodshot veins, a terrifying red.

He completely disregarded the toxic gas churning in his left lung, slamming his heavy black iron boots onto the ground, causing the surrounding mud and rocks to explode on the spot.

With his left hand, he gripped the massive black iron chain that connected to the 110,000-jin (approximately 50,000 kg) Primordial Evil Stele of the Desolate Heavenly Bone.

Despite the excruciating pain of his left lung being torn apart by turbid air and bone stones, the veins on his arms bulged out.

Lu Chen used one arm to throw the black tablet high into the air.

The tenfold abyss force field expanded outwards as the black monument rose into the air, directly colliding with the falling giant rock.

The two collided, producing a deafening roar.

Dozens of giant rocks, each the size of a millstone, crashed into a gravitational field ten times stronger than normal. They were instantly crushed into powder by the violent gravity, turning into a shower of stone dust that fell from the sky.

The crisis is over.

But the enormous and heavy recoil force, along with the ten times the strength of the abyss force field, crashed back onto the black stele without reservation, and then was frantically transmitted into Lu Chen's body along the black iron chain.

The dry, grayish skin on Lu Chen's left arm could no longer withstand this level of energy impact.

The sound of flesh tearing apart rang out.

More than a dozen horrifying, deep gashes, revealing bone, burst open on his left arm.

The blood was completely out of control, dripping down the muscle fibers and instantly staining the black iron chain red.

The immense pressure combined with the backlash from the poison gas caused Lu Chen's Adam's apple to bob wildly.

The weight of the boulder and the corrosive effects of the poisonous miasma clashed violently within his body.

The blood vessels beneath his skin bulged high, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

He gritted his teeth, the muscles in his cheeks bulging out hard.

But he could no longer suppress the turmoil within his internal organs.

"puff!"

A mouthful of thick, dark, foul-smelling blood mixed with green poisonous miasma gushed out of his mouth.

The poisonous blood was spilled onto the dark gold patterns on the surface of the black stele, and the highly corrosive venom made the stele surface sizzle as it burned.

Lu Chen's usually tall, imposing, and awe-inspiring body swayed backward in an extremely rare manner under the heavy blow.

He pushed off with his right leg, crushing a rock, and barely managed to stay upright.

This scene was clearly witnessed by everyone in the camp.

A sense of terror and despair instantly spread wildly through the crowd.

The old vendor's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, the salt bag in his hand hitting his feet without him noticing.

Several strong young miners, who had been gritting their teeth and persevering, were shaking their pickaxes incessantly.

"Master Lu... vomited blood?"

"Impossible! Master Lu can even tear apart Nascent Soul cultivators, how could he be worn down and killed by these few bastards!"

No one wanted to believe it.

But the blood-stained left arm and swaying body of the figure before him clearly showed that this unkillable supreme demon was really nearing its limit.

The hall master in the distance was completely relieved.

He pulled out a magic array plate from his waist and strode towards the front of the mining area.

"Stop looking! Nobody's escaping today!" The hall master roared arrogantly, raising the large array plate in his hands. "We'll seal off the void and trap you like turtles in a jar! You bunch of remnants of the lower realms will all have to go with him into the corpse-refining furnace!"

The runes on the array plate began to swirl rapidly.

A thick, semi-transparent light curtain rose from the ground, threatening to completely envelop the entire Seventh Mining Area.

At this critical moment.

A violent roar suddenly erupted from behind the mine, shaking the ground violently.

The black iron and wooden fence that was originally blocking the entrance to the mine pit was smashed to pieces on the spot.

Amidst flying sawdust, the second-tier Warehouse-Moving Iron Rhinoceros, its eyes bloodshot, swung its massive, clumsy head and charged out on all fours.

This enormous creature, which had just been spared by Lu Chen during the day, did not take advantage of the chaos to escape back into the deep mountains.

It plunged into the battlefield, turning its massive, heavy body sideways to block Lu Chen's path.

"A beast that eats slag dares to block the road!" The hall master sneered, looking at the iron rhinoceros ahead. "If my flying swords can't pierce your skin, then I'll refine you and your formation together!"

In mid-air, several flying swords thrown by law enforcement officers in the chaos had already reached them.

The iron rhinoceros neither dodged nor avoided, but instead met the attack head-on with its thick iron skin, which had grown from years of consuming waste slag.

The sharp flying sword pierced the iron rhinoceros's back.

A burst of dazzling sparks shot out in succession.

The flying sword failed to penetrate completely, but it left several deep blood grooves.

Iron Rhino winced in pain, and a more frenzied roar burst from its throat.

Its two front hooves were raised high, and it stomped hard on the muddy ground in front of it.

The terrifying shockwave traveled along the ground, sending up clouds of slag and flying rocks that rained down on the approaching law enforcement officers.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators at the front were hit in the face by flying stones, screaming and retreating.

With the Iron Rhino blocking his way, Lu Chen paid no attention to the battle situation outside.

He knelt heavily on one knee on the muddy ground, panting heavily.

The sound emanating from his chest was no longer the roar of wind and thunder, but a hissing, leaky sound.

The turbid bone stone formed from toxic mist completely tore through the surface of the left lung and began to corrode and perforate deep within the lung lobe.

Every breath was an unbearable torment.

The white-haired old woman carrying her medicine box rushed to Lu Chen's side, stumbling and crawling.

She spotted the pool of black blood with green foam on the muddy ground, and her wrinkled old face instantly turned deathly pale.

"The bone has turned to poison! The poison has already entered the heart meridian!"

The old woman's hands trembled as she tried to take the pulse, her voice completely distorted.

"This is incurable! No medicine can suppress this toxicity!"

Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

With a swift movement of his right arm, he shoved the old woman's hand away.

He suppressed the uncontrollable spasms throughout his body, his large right hand covering the tattered wolfskin pouch on his chest.

His eyes gleamed with a fierce and ruthless aura, showing no regard for anything else.

"Back off!" Lu Chen roared hoarsely, using all his strength. "Everyone back off! Don't anyone touch her!"

The people around were stunned by the fierce atmosphere and retreated in unison.

Before he could finish speaking...

Suddenly, a crisp "snap" sounded from the wolf-skin pouch that was being tightly protected on Lu Chen's chest.

The sound was so crisp that it even drowned out the roar of the iron rhinoceros outside.

That was the sound of pure jade shattering.

Followed by.

The air temperature in the mining area suddenly dropped, and everyone's breath produced noticeable white mist.

next moment.

A surge of extremely pure primordial Yin energy burst forth from his pocket and soared into the sky.

This aura was tyrannical and domineering, sweeping out without any regard for reason.

The green miasma that had accumulated over the entire mining area was completely dispersed on the spot by this force of creation.