Ao Cheng smiled and shook his head.
If the Ancient Sacred Body is considered trash, then among the billions of races in the world, not even trash would be worthy of ntion.
Thinking of this, he casually waved his hand, releasing a gust of True Qi that enveloped Yun Zhan, removing him from the arena.
Gasping for breath, Yun Zhan lay beneath the platform, greedily inhaling fresh air, his eyes full of displeasure as he looked at Xu Wendong.
He hadn’t expected Xu Wendong to endure for so long; to him, this was indeed a slap in the face.
After all, he possessed the cultivation level of Out-of-Body Peak Stage.
Yet now, he couldn’t compare to a re Foundation Establishnt ant; how could his heart be at ease?
After another quarter of an hour passed.
The third Golden Dragon roared onto the platform, once again piercing through the bodies of Xu Wendong and Mu Chuan.
It began to rotate rapidly in a clockwise direction.
"It hurts so much!"
Mu Chuan felt his scalp tingle, his eyes revealing an expression of pain; clearly, he hadn’t expected the damage from the third Golden Dragon to be so severe.
He gritted his teeth, enduring the agony of his physical body being torn apart.
Although Xu Wendong also felt the pain, given that he was an Ancient Sacred Body, this degree of pain was still bearable for him.
"Could this guy be pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?" Yun Zhan thought secretly, feeling that Xu Wendong didn’t resemble a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator.
After all, even Mu Chuan showed signs of suffering, so how could he remain so calm?
Ti passed slowly.
Finally.
The fourth Golden Dragon tore through the sky, but this ti it pierced Xu Wendong and Mu Chuan’s bodies in a counterclockwise direction.
Bang!
Without warning.
An overwhelming force surged into Xu Wendong’s body, drastically changing his complexion.
The first three Golden Dragons had encircled them clockwise; now, a counterclockwise Golden Dragon suddenly appeared, presenting them with an unprecedented challenge.
Not to ntion Mu Chuan, even Xu Wendong felt a bit overwheld.
At this mont, he finally understood Ao Cheng’s earlier words, that to master the Nine Dragons Refinent Technique, one must possess extraordinary perseverance and courage unafraid of death.
He gritted his teeth, allowing the two forces to constantly scour his muscles and flesh.
If Xu Wendong showed such pain, it was no easier for Mu Chuan, despite his Nascent Soul Pinnacle cultivation level.
But without the Ancient Sacred Body, he could not withstand the pain caused by the four Golden Dragons rampaging within his body!
He glanced hatefully at Xu Wendong, then cast a hopeful look towards Ao Cheng: "Senior Ao Cheng, please save , this waste!"
Enduring the tornt of four Golden Dragons within the body was already Mu Chuan’s limit.
However, the observing Dragon Clan experts did not display any contempt.
Because even among the Dragon Clan descendants, those who could withstand the tempering of four Golden Dragons were scant.
Of course, excluding those Dragon Clan experts with pure bloodlines.
"Brother Mu Chuan, I always feel this Xu guy is pretending to be weak to surprise us; his cultivation level is far stronger than Foundation Establishnt!" Yun Zhan voiced his opinion softly.
"Do you need to tell that?" Mu Chuan’s eyes widened in anger, and intense rage surged in his heart.
In fact, he was already quite satisfied internally with being able to endure for so long, and he could feel that the strength of his physical body had greatly improved.
But.
Seeing his "junior" outlast him was more painful than death.
Yun Zhan said, "Actually, it doesn’t matter. Even if this guy is hiding his strength, he’s definitely not your match, Brother Mu Chuan."
"Once he finishes cultivation, we must teach him a lesson, let him know the consequences of deceiving us."
Although he knew Xu Wendong had hidden his strength, he didn’t concern himself with it.
Because he had previously beaten Xu Wendong until he spat blood, it was obvious Xu Wendong’s strength didn’t compare to his.
Mu Chuan agreed, "You’re right, we must show this guy a lesson!"
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When the fifth Golden Dragon descended, encircling them counterclockwise, Xu Wendong’s veins bulged, his eyes blood-filled, looking extrely ferocious.
He clenched his fists, releasing a low roar.
At this mont.
He felt as if there were two trucks on the right and the left, both revving up, trying to tear him apart.
This pain was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
However.
He gritted his teeth, enduring the indescribable agony.
He wanted to beco stronger!
He wanted to escape the Demon Realm!
He wanted to find his beloved soulmate!
He wanted to fight to Mount Ling and reclaim his mother!
His heart was filled with intense obsession, feeling like every second lasted like a year.
Finally.
The sixth Golden Dragon descended, still piercing his body in a counterclockwise direction.
"Damn it!"
"The Dragon Clan ancestors are incredible, coming up with such a thod for body tempering."
Xu Wendong roared lowly, feeling the extraordinariness of the Nine Dragons Refinent Technique.
The first three Golden Dragons tempered his flesh.
The subsequent three tempered his muscles and bones.
This thod of tempering was unheard of.
"Young Master Xu, do not be careless, the final three Golden Dragons are the most important!" Ao Cheng reminded from the side, eyes full of strong anticipation.
He very much wanted to know how long Xu Wendong could endure.
Even purebred Dragon Clan experts found it difficult to last until the end.
Xu Wendong laboriously lifted his head, gazing at the three remaining majestic Golden Dragons in the sky, his eyes filled with madness.
He then steadied his mind, enduring the intense physical pain.
He could clearly feel his body being torn apart by a powerful force.
His bones, muscles, and ridians were being reshaped at this mont, each transformation bringing unbearable pain.
Even though he was the Ancient Sacred Body, having absorbed the Life Force of the Eight-Eyed Spider King and tens of thousands of Demon Race experts, his physical body had been enhanced.
But in the face of this terrifying force, he felt even breathing beca extrely difficult.
However.
His eyes were exceptionally steadfast, giving off an impression as calm as water.
It seed he truly felt no pain at all.
"Roar!"
Finally.
With a deafening dragon roar, the seventh Golden Dragon roared towards Xu Wendong.
Unlike before, this Golden Dragon did not enter Xu Wendong’s body through either clockwise or counterclockwise direction.
Instead, it directly rged into the top of his head.
Bang!
Xu Wendong only felt his mind beco a blank slate, followed by intense pain sweeping over him like a mountain, causing him to spurt blood from seven orifices, looking miserable.
His physical body also felt on the verge of exploding at any mont.
Furthermore.
He also felt as though his sea of consciousness might collapse at any ti, thankfully stabilized by Phoenix Fire and the Harmonious Path Sutra Fragnt.
Otherwise, he might have perished, his soul scattered.
This scene stunned everyone around.
Even Dragon Clan mbers were dumbfounded because even among Dragon Clan descendants, it’s rare for soone to endure for this long.
At the sa ti.
Dragon Clan experts who sensed the disturbance released their Soul Force to observe the events happening.
Upon seeing Xu Wendong bolstered by seven dragons, their eyes radiated shock.
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