Capítulo 1702: Chapter 1788: Ancient Demon King
Chen Nan and the others were chatting here, but the demon was furious, waving the chains and shouting: “You blood food, you dare to ignore my presence. It seems my ti here has been too long, and the people outside don’t recognize I, the Nine Nether Evil Emperor. You ants, prepare to die.”
As soon as the demon finished speaking, the entire space suddenly erupted with black dark lights shooting from all directions towards where Chen Nan and the others were.
Initially, Chen Nan and the others, pulled into this space, only worried about not being able to get out, and weren’t too concerned about this demon bound here by chains.
Now seeing him take action, they couldn’t help but change their expressions drastically, realizing how powerful this demon was.
Even though he was bound by chains, the attacks from those dark lights were incredibly powerful, leaving Chen Nan and the others in a frantic and dangerous situation.
“This won’t do, continuing like this isn’t a solution. The attacks of the Nine Nether Evil Emperor are terrifyingly too strong. With your current strength, you can’t hold out for much longer,” Haotian Tower said.
He was also extrely shocked because even bound by chains in this space, the demon’s strength was still this formidable.
The strength of the Nine Nether Evil Emperor was truly terrifying. As long as Chen Nan and Ziyun showed the slightest flaw, once hit, it would be disastrous for them.
“Chen Nan, you and Ziyun co in quickly. This old demon is not sothing you two can handle. If not for the rune chains suppressing him, you both would be dead by now. His strength… is above half-step Supre,” Haotian Tower said through gritted teeth.
After hearing this, Chen Nan and Ziyun were scared out of their wits. Above half-step Supre, isn’t that the Supre Realm?
A Supre Expert… seems like they really don’t have much hope of survival in front of him.
Chen Nan didn’t dare have any flukes, quickly pulling Ziyun into Haotian Tower.
The black light attack from the Nine Nether Evil Emperor was just about to take effect, but Chen Nan and Ziyun suddenly vanished. When he searched for their auras, he discovered these two pieces of blood food had entered that crystal-clear small tower made of unknown material.
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor, well-versed in many things, frowned deeply as he looked at Haotian Tower.
“Cough cough!”
His curiosity finally got the better of him, prompting him to ask: “You’re not an innate spiritual treasure, so why can you dissolve my attacks so easily? It seems this little guy has a strange power not belonging to the Four Extres World…”
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor’s voice sounded ancient, irresistibly beguiling.
But what kind of existence was Haotian Tower!
He was originally a foreign object with an extraordinary origin.
In the endless years past, he followed several powerful masters conquering star domains. That kind of strength—now only slightly recovered—even a Supre would not genuinely frighten him.
His allegiance to Chen Nan wasn’t out of submission to force, but because he saw his potential.
“Innate spiritual treasure, you’re referring to treasures birthed by the Four Extres World, right? How about it, does Little Tower appear to co from a small place? Your strength is strong, but your vision is too poor. Can’t you sense the high-end elegance from Little Tower?” Haotian Tower said displeased.
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor was montarily stunned. No one had ever dared to speak to him this way. In this space for millions of years, since his imprisonnt, this place had beco a forbidden land, and none who entered ever left.
Thus, another na for the First-tier Sky of Purple Cloud Peak is the Death Rift, where any cultivator sucked in has no chance of survival.
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor laughed and said: “This little tower is interesting, daring to call yourself ‘lord’ in my presence. If it were the Ancient Tis, I’d make you wish for death over life. But now… I’m too bored. In these millions of years, I’m furious and need to find an interesting fellow to have a chat with.”
Haotian Tower, excited, said: “You’re saying you’ve been here for millions of years?”
This guy claid he was trapped here since the Ancient Tis—is it possible there have been millions of years?
From Ancient Tis to now, it’s no more than several thousand, or at most ten thousand years.
Could it be, ti outside passes hundreds of tis slower than inside here, making a year here rely a few days outside?
Thinking this, Haotian Tower imdiately passed this information to Chen Nan and Ziyun, instructing them not to worry.
“Here, a year passes, while only three days pass outside. Hahaha, Haotian Tower, we’ve struck it big this ti. Just entering, I sensed the Immortal Spirit Qi from Purple Cloud Peak leaking out from here. Cultivating here, the speed would be incredibly fast.”
Chen Nan felt it was purely a blessing in disguise. Such a place only exists in myths, yet they stumbled upon it.
However, without Haotian Tower, coming here would lead to one result—death.
“Not so fast. The Immortal Spirit Qi here is quite peculiar. Little Tower for now can’t directly absorb it into the tower’s inner world. Let first convince this Nine Nether Evil Emperor to let you out to cultivate, then we’ll discuss a way out together,” Haotian Tower considered and said.
He understood that although ti moved slower outside, while exciting, Haotian Tower was well aware that Chen Nan’s Chaos Sacred Body would be limited if it only relied on cultivation to increase.
He needed to rapidly grow as a martial artist through battle.
rely increasing cultivation speed could make one a genius among geniuses, but Chen Nan was truly an evil among geniuses.
“Indeed, it’s been millions of years. Had it not been for accidentally breaking through to the Supre Realm in this ghost place, I would’ve long since aged and died. Little guy, what’s the story with you and these two human juniors?”
The Nine Nether Evil Emperor didn’t deny Haotian Tower’s question, rather he asked back.
Chen Nan and Ziyun inside Haotian Tower could hear their conversation clearly, and both of their faces lit up with joy. When this guy was imprisoned, he wasn’t a Supre Expert—it was after entering here that he broke through to Supre.
Yet this Supre Expert, trapped here, couldn’t leave either. How they would leave was a truly hopeless predicant.
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