The Dragon Beast glared at Jiang ier, its eyes openly revealing its murderous intent.
This gaze made Jiang ier tense up inside; the recent battle had severely injured her, and she had little confidence to deal with Chu Nan. If the Dragon Beast truly decided to strike, she would be powerless to resist.
"Hall Master Zhao Shibang, you can't just cast aside after using ," Jiang ier looked at Chu Nan with a pleading gaze.
Her eyes resembled peach blossoms, faintly misty, looking vulnerable and pitiful.
Chu Nan was unmoved by this, but he didn't have the intention of killing Jiang ier either, so he told the Dragon Beast, "Don't ss around, let's enter my True Martial Holy Hall first."
The True Martial Holy Hall shrunk to the size of a palm and appeared in Chu Nan's palm. The Dragon Beast nodded in response, flashed a threatening look at Jiang ier, then disappeared inside.
The Dragon Beast at the peak of the Eighth Heaven is Chu Nan's lethal weapon, not to be easily revealed.
Thus, Chu Nan said to Jiang ier, "Third Hall Master, I hope you will keep my plan to refine the True Martial Holy Hall and make the Dragon Beast recognize its master a secret for now, alright?"
Jiang ier's mouth twitched slightly; she knew that if she didn't agree, she would probably be stuck in this Deadly Silence Space.
She had no choice but to respond, "Don't worry, my goal is to help the First Hall Master seize the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall; I'm not very interested in your True Martial Holy Hall."
Seeing Jiang ier so perceptive, Chu Nan nodded, then the two of them entered the portal together, leaving this Deadly Silence Space that no one had ever left.
With the protection of the True Martial Holy Hall, the Dragon Beast effortlessly left here as well, temporarily gaining its freedom.
A flash of light appeared before their eyes, and Chu Nan and Jiang ier found themselves inside a magnificent hall that seed endlessly vast.
The Spiritual Energy was dense, the columns were golden, and adorned with exquisite patterns.
The surroundings were filled with a deep, ancient aura, making one feel as if they had returned to ancient tis.
Jiang ier imdiately showed a joyful expression and said, "We've left the independent space of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall and truly entered the Main Hall. By following this path to the deepest part, we can find the Land of Inheritance that has never been opened!"
She had visited here many tis, naturally knowing many secrets about the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.
Through Hai Wujie and Zhao Shibang's mories, Chu Nan also knew what this place was. Arriving here, it felt as if the Land of Inheritance was within reach.
"I didn't expect to encounter the Land of Inheritance so soon…" Chu Nan fell into a brief silence, his mind racing with thoughts.
His initial reason for coming to the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall was to help Lu Daochang seize a Supre Treasure that could cross the Sea of Suffering and leave the Celestial Crossing Realm.
But the prerequisite for obtaining the treasure was to refine the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.
Now that the Main Hall has opened, and the final Land of Inheritance may soon reveal itself, yet Lu Daochang is nowhere in sight, causing Chu Nan so concern.
After all, if Lu Daochang doesn't appear in ti, it will make Chu Nan's next actions extrely passive.
The First Hall Master is no pushover; without Lu Daochang holding the fort, even with the Eighth Heaven peak Dragon Beast, Chu Nan lacks confidence to deal with such a terrifying figure.
"I hope the Supre Sect Leader has already arrived and is hiding in the shadows, waiting for the most critical mont to make a move." With this thought, Chu Nan could only comfort himself.
Then Chu Nan looked at Jiang ier and said, "In that case, let's go."
"Hmm." Jiang ier didn't say much, no longer actively trying to charm Chu Nan.
Chu Nan's displayed strength made her wary; ordinary thods were useless and required gradual plotting.
The two penetrated deeper into the hall. In less than half an hour, they suddenly sensed intense combat fluctuations not far away.
"Such strong Power Dao aura, could it be the Second Hall Master!" Jiang ier sensed the Spiritual Power that slightly shook the air of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall and imdiately showed a joyful expression.
She and the Second Hall Master were both staunch supporters of the First Hall Master, essentially allies on the sa front.
Being beside Chu Nan made her sowhat anxious and uneasy; now finally finding a companion, how could she not be happy and excited?
Thus, Jiang ier ignored Chu Nan and flew straight towards the direction of the combat fluctuations.
Chu Nan frowned slightly; he too felt a trace of familiar aura from the combat fluctuations, so he hurriedly followed.
They soon saw, not far from them, two groups of people confronting each other across a transmission space.
"Second Hall Master, you're alone, not a match for us. It's best to quickly retreat and let us have the Ninth-Turn Vitality Pool," said Ku Hun, alongside Lan Zhanhan and the Fourth Hall Master, projecting intimidation in all directions.
The Second Hall Master was bare-chested, surrounded by powerful Power Dao aura, looking imnsely formidable.
Facing a Soul Dao expert and two Eighth Heaven Martial Artists, he had no fear but instead was wildly enthusiastic, showing no intention of retreating.
"You old bastard, I'm determined to get this Ninth-Turn Vitality Pool. You lot are just small fry, not worth dealing with ." The Second Hall Master was incredibly domineering, casually throwing a punch that made the void tremble violently.
His cultivation in the Power Dao was extrely fierce and intimidating, as if a single punch could shatter a world.
Ku Hun's face was icy cold and unpleasant to behold.
After entering the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, they had pushed through a transmission space and obtained an Emperor Weapon, only to soon after encounter the Ninth-Turn Vitality Pool.
Only they didn't expect that simultaneously, the Second Hall Master would discover this place.
The Ninth-Turn Vitality Pool is extrely precious, producing one drop of Ninth-Turn Vitality Liquid every thousand years.
Though the Ninth-Turn Vitality Liquid can't enhance a Martial Artist's cultivation, it is a lifesaver; one drop instantly heals all injuries, as long as you're not dead.
Even if not used for healing, it can be refined into an Elixir to create a Life-Extending Elixir, extending life by a thousand years.
This item is so valuable, one drop is equivalent to a Supre Spiritual Object.
Currently, there were fifteen drops floating in this Ninth-Turn Vitality Pool, each emitting a dazzling glow and a sweet fragrance, stirring desires in people's hearts.
Ku Hun, nearing the end of his lifespan, greatly needed the Ninth-Turn Vitality Liquid to extend his life, and other Martial Artists held the sa thought.
But the Second Hall Master wouldn't yield an inch. Though he didn't fear Lan Zhanhan and the Fourth Hall Master, Ku Hun, the master of Soul Dao, was highly unfathomable, making it difficult for soone specializing in physical prowess.
The Second Hall Master was powerless against the trio of Ku Hun.
Just then, Jiang ier arrived and upon seeing the Ninth-Turn Vitality Pool, exclaid with delight, "Ninth-Turn Vitality Liquid, I've heard of this Spiritual Object within the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall for a long ti. Didn't expect it to truly erge this ti!"
Appearing phantom-like, she elegantly bypassed Ku Hun's trio and stood alongside the Second Hall Master.
The Second Hall Master showed joy and said, "You ca at the right ti. With the two of us joining forces, we have no fear of them!"
Although Jiang ier didn't primarily focus on Soul Dao, her expertise in charm made her more adept at Soul Defense compared to him, perfect for restraining Ku Hun.
Without Ku Hun's interference, Lan Zhanhan and the Fourth Hall Master were not to be feared.
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