Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, thoughts.
These are the six senses possessed by all living beings; for an instant, as the aurora intertwines.
Nose and tongue move slowly.
Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy sensations rise to Ethan Smith’s tongue.
It seems as though in the air, for an instant, seasoning has been added.
Ethan Smith feels like he is at a barbecue festival on Earth, able to sll many different flavors at this mont.
Moreover, nurous scenes overlap in front of him.
But these scenes are not illusions; rather, they are distant scenes Ethan Smith sees and nearby ones observed, rging chaotically.
Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, thoughts.
The power of the six senses is the foundation upon which a living being relies for battle.
Even ordinary life cannot escape these six senses.
And this power of the aurora completely reverses the entanglent of the six senses.
Ethan Smith’s flight path is akin to a drunken trajectory.
What terrifying power!
Ethan Smith’s face shows horror; under such power, most people might not even be able to act normally.
If a battle breaks out at this mont, Ethan Smith shudders at the re thought.
No wonder this place is marked as the most dangerous area of the Path Profound Holy Kingdom.
Aurora and Ghost Fog, two forces of ancient power.
Slowly gather in the air, and then intertwine.
These unique ancient forces of the Heaven-Burying Cave are now fully unleashed.
What astonishes Ethan Smith is a trendous energy wave boiling like water, emitting scorching air currents, yet its specific location cannot be sensed.
Ethan Smith’s Divine Soul Power makes his eyes entirely useless.
Instead, nurous confusing pieces of information leave him in a state of chaotic judgnt.
The power of the six senses should have been the greatest barrier to his combat strength.
Yet now it becos the power that binds his body, restricted by ancient forces.
At this mont, with energy fluctuating like tides in the sky, Ethan Smith instead feels a sense of calm safety.
This feeling of contrast makes Ethan Smith feel chills, as it’s certainly a deception of the six senses; trusting such feelings would bring disaster.
Powers of Creation!
Ethan Smith steps forward, golden lightning cobweb explodes beneath him.
Golden lightning spreads underground, countless real information feedbacks into Ethan Smith’s body.
Powers of Creation have already reached the pinnacle of power.
This force originates from Ethan Smith’s body, and even the outbreak of ancient forces cannot stop Ethan Smith’s exploration.
For an instant, Ethan Smith’s face changed dramatically.
Nearly hundreds of zombies seem to appear within the Heaven-Burying Cave.
These zombies erge like seeds when ancient forces erupt; nearly a hundred of them are enough to make one’s scalp tingle.
Suddenly Ethan Smith is engulfed in darkness; a boundless Ghost Fog unknowingly layers above him.
Among the intertwining Ghost Fog, a ray of aurora descends, just illuminating in front of Ethan Smith.
That ray of light, like brilliant threads of cobwebs, lets a zombie fall from the sky.
Suddenly countless cracks appear in front of Ethan Smith, with explosive energy pouring through like flas.
A roaring airwave behind him fully erupts, a simple knee top hits directly on Ethan Smith’s chest.
Ethan Smith becos dazed, as Aura of the Night circulates through his wounds.
The Three-eyed Soul Crow flies from his body.
Boom!
The Aura of the Night becos compressed extrely like a soap bubble being gently pressed down.
The zombie’s palm smacks on the Aura of the Night, frightening energy even sets the ground ablaze.
The terror of this force, combined with the overlay of ancient forces.
It unexpectedly breaks Ethan Smith’s Illusionary Energy.
What terrifying power!
A stream of silver energy erupts from Ethan Smith’s palm.
Like a silver sun exploding, the Galaxy Saint Body’s frawork emits its strongest Holy Energy.
For an instant, it condenses in the palm and clashes with the zombie’s hand.
Golden lightning explodes before Ethan Smith, thread-like pinnacle force feeds back into Ethan Smith’s body.
Crack!
A crisp bone fracture sounds in the Sea of Knowledge for an instant, everything before him slows down exponentially.
Ethan Smith sees clearly his own hand, engulfed in destructive flas.
The flas from the terrifying force instantly engulf his hand.
No good!
Ethan Smith’s face drastically changes.
The power of his Galaxy Saint Body hasn’t been fully utilized, disturbed by the chaotic perception of the aurora.
His body wasn’t prepared at all; without the powers of Creation providing feedback in advance.
This force would likely reduce him to Flying Ashes.
Drip!
A crisp sound drops, each pore of Ethan Smith emits terrifying steam.
At this mont, he unlocks the seal of the Ancestral Chaos Fire.
Moreover, he doesn’t dare to be careless, directly covering Heavenly Dew of Earth with powers of Creation.
Ancestral Fire, unleash with full force...
The Fire Sea explosively rises, within the thousand ters where Ethan Smith stands, like a Volcano eruption.
Frightening energy forms a massive mushroom cloud, turning this area into a vacuum dyed by the Ancestral Fire.
The wind within the Heaven-Burying Cave suddenly becos violent, influenced by Ethan Smith, causing a huge change in airflow.
Within the blazing flas, a faceless visage slowly squeezes out from the flas.
Within the frightening impact sound.
The Ancestral Fire burning to the sky extinguishes three parts in an instant.
The blazing flas are suppressed by a powerful force.
A sphere-like fiery mass stubbornly squeezes out from the Fire Sea before him.
That’s the fist of the zombie.
A punch nearly tears through the fire sea of mixed Ancestral Fire and Heaven Earth.
As the fiery mass slowly lts, a trace of Divine Origin and a nearly imperceptible drop of Heavenly Dew of Earth appear in Ethan Smith’s palm.
What terrifying power! Combined with ancient forces.
Even a level thirteen cultivator would likely have a hard ti prevailing here.
Ethan Smith looks very serious; in their recent exchange, any mistake could have reduced him to Flying Ashes.
Wrapped in dreamlike purple energy, the fatal injury in Ethan Smith’s palm transfers to the channel.
Pop! Pop!
The Fire Sea spreads again, collisions of flas erupt thousands of explosive blasts in brief monts.
Within the fiery heart, nearly a hundred sun-like fireballs exist.
Each fireball seems like a bomb condensed to the extre, ready to explode at any ti.
In re milliseconds, the flas even ignite the air.
Seems wanting to integrate everything here, transform it into own force.
No good!
Ethan Smith’s face drastically changes, he just unlocked the seal of Heavenly Dew of Earth completely.
Mixed Ancestral Chaos Fire shows a sign of losing control, Ethan Smith flicks his forefinger.
That drop of Heavenly Dew of Earth rebounds into the flas from Ethan Smith’s flick.
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