Holy Fist!

In an instant, on the surface of the body.

The sound of Furious Dragon and Angry Elephant intertwined and merged, turning into a terrifying roar.

Bai Xiao's whole body tingled slightly, the strength of his Qi surged, bringing immense pressure. His skin suddenly tightened, like a balloon stretched to the limit, with veins and blood vessels incredibly clear, giving a sense of transparency.

"Poof..."

Blood oozed out and instantly evaporated into vapor.

His massive body shook violently, and the strength throughout his body surged like a reservoir being unleashed, a torrent rushing forth. A domineering Qi suppressed all directions.

The original gaseous platinum Qi was suddenly compressed, under the massive empowerment of Void Energy, transformed into a liquid state in an instant! Heavier, more solid, and when it erupted and burned, the power was even more terrifying in a flash!

Transformation Realm, Mid-stage!

Inside Bai Xiao's body, the dreadful energy, like a star, burned brightly and radiantly. His nose and mouth slightly breathed, seemingly inhaling and exhaling the power of the sun, moon, and mountains.

At this moment, he completely passed through his own buffering period.

Finally stepping into, Mid-stage Transformation Realm Master!

The main purpose of his journey to the Ancient Loulan Secret Realm was completely accomplished!

Bai Xiao slowly moved his body slightly, his skeleton emitted crisp joint-cracking sounds. The noise was like beans frying in a pan of oil.

With a thought, an extremely domineering liquid Qi enveloped the surrounding area. Stones floated, green bricks collapsed, everything seemed frozen, sealed like amber, motionless, as if all life and death changes within this range were under Bai Xiao's wanton control.

"This kind of power..."

He silently felt the extremely destructive aura within his body, the Three Dragons and Seven Elephants rampaging. Every cell, every pore in his body was spewing forth the peak momentum, an unrivaled strong aura emanating.

That oppressive feeling on Bai Xiao's body.

In a short time, it surged, fiercely surged, explosively surged!

"It's so marvelous."

A trace of indulgent expression appeared on his face.

He slowly stood up from the Jade Pool, the bottom of the pool now had only a thin layer of Void Marrow left, most of it had been completely absorbed by Bai Xiao.

"Whoosh!"

With a thought, the surrounding Qi retreated like swallows returning to their nests.

The small amount of remaining Void Marrow was also taken away by Bai Xiao.

"Whew..."

A breeze blew past, dispersing all the misty white fog.

In the courtyard.

Canaan and Fang Zheng, stationed on both sides, suddenly turned their heads to look over.

They stared at Bai Xiao with eyes like they were looking at a monster, the aura that had just exploded like a glorious sun was enough to make one tremble.

Canaan's every pore screamed for her to flee.

"Bai Xiao... have you entered the Transformation Realm?"

She looked at Bai Xiao who was walking out step by step and spoke.

"Yes."

Bai Xiao expressionless.

"Transformation Realm... Mid-stage!?"

Beside him, Fang Zheng was staring closely at this robust and domineering figure.

"Yes."

Bai Xiao's lips curled up.

He took a deep breath, his chest slightly rising and falling, his right fist tightly clenched.

Crackling, the air in his palm fled wildly.

"This feeling, it's extraordinarily wonderful!"

...

Almost at the same time.

The entrance to the third layer underground.

Here, obstructed by a bronze giant door intricately carved with various sinister, barbaric patterns. The surface seemed to be shrouded in an unusual power, as if from the void, making it impossible to be opened or entered through conventional means.

"Tap."

"Tap."

Two figures slowly halted in front of the bronze door.

"Below is the final area of the Blood God Sect's Divine Treasure, the third underground layer."

"It is said that one of the most renowned secret treasures of the Blood God Sect, the Glazed Enlightenment Lotus Platform, is inside! If obtained, it would certainly be considered the treasure of a sect, even attracting the pursuit of first-rank factions..."

Yuan Jing's eyes burned excitedly, sizing up the bronze giant door.

This trip to the Ancient Loulan Secret Realm, she and the Candle Sect were essentially in a semi-contract semi-cooperative relationship. That is, the Candle Sect first provided benefits to invite Yuan Jing, then after entering the Divine Treasure, it's up to each person to seize the treasure.

Lao Xiuxun, Jiao Ze, Yuan Jing.

Each person from the Candle Sect was given benefits.

Yuan Jing didn't know what was given to others, but hers was quite clear, an extremely powerful top-notch secret technique called Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!

To master this technique to its peak would allow a person to fully revive three times even when gravely injured and on the brink of death! This secret technique was already given by the Candle Sect to Yuan Jing in the core area. She scanned through it and indeed found no issues.

The reward was fitting this time.

Yuan Jing thus developed a stronger desire for the third underground layer of the Divine Treasure.

"If I can enter and gain something, then retreat safely, not only would I be more likely to break through to the rank of Peak Faction Master in the future, but I could also develop Benglei Martial Arts Hall into a true first-rank faction..."

"The opportunity is inside!"

Her breath slightly heavy, yet she didn't notice the Candle Sect member beside her had his head slightly lowered, eyes gleaming with black and white light.

Day and night alternate, the Eye of Candle Dragon.

The next second.

"Boom!!!"

Without warning, the Candle Sect member suddenly attacked from behind, launching a terrifying palm strike!

"You!!!"

Yuan Jing at this moment only reacted, but it was too late. Her surface Qi hadn't even surged out to construct a buffering defense layer before the eye of the Candle Dragon swept through, making her defenses even more fragile.

The palm struck her back with unstoppable momentum.

The peak power far exceeded the realm of the Candle Sect member.

The terrifying Grandmaster's Will rendered any resistance impossible.

With a puffing sound.

All the flesh in Yuan Jing's chest was pierced through, turning into a column of blood mist that shot out. The Candle Sect member pierced her directly, shattering her heart along with it.

"How could..."

"Thud!"

A female corpse heavily fell to the ground, almost dying without closing her eyes.

Her clothes blasted apart, a blood-stained secret manual silently lay beside.

"Fool."

The Candle Sect member silently glanced at Yuan Jing, waiting in place.

The next second, the entire bronze door lit up, its sinister, barbaric patterns like evil ghosts emanating a primitive, savage aura.

The essence, Qi, energy from the corpse was extracted bit by bit, absorbed by the bronze door. Shura Evil Ghosts, seemingly from Hell, became more vivid, their eyes lighting up blood red. Con*t@e#nt* sou.r@c+ed fr$o%m* M#V4+LE+MP&Y@R – My Vir-tua&l! Li#br-ar!y E%m-pi&r.e^.&

And Yuan Jing, a Late Stage Transformation Realm Master.

Just thus turned into a dried corpse, dying in extreme misery.

The Candle Sect member glanced at the bronze door, slightly frowned, muttering.

"A pity, Lao Xiuxun and Jiao Ze were prematurely killed by Bai Xiao."

"This door requires at least the essence and Qi of three Transformation realm individuals to fulfill the conditions to open. Now it's just slightly loosened, partially breaking the imprints..."

He shook his head.

Suddenly, the bronze giant door slightly trembled, releasing a highly formidable scarlet light. It seemed like an incredibly terrifying force inside was attempting to squeeze out, the ground vibrating swiftly, and the cavern rumbling in resonance. Ultimately failing, only a few clusters of blood light emerged from the crevices.

The wind grew, appearing to form a humanoid.

It's the Blood God Child!

The Candle Sect member's eyes flickered, chest swelling, suddenly inhaling.

An inexplicably massive will swept across the surroundings, causing each Blood God Child cluster to fly into him like swallows returning to their nest, merging with his body.

In an instant.

The Candle Sect member's cultivation surged, the blood aura emanating from his body soaked and spread on the air and ground, exerting extreme pressure. His eyes turned blood red.

Slowly turned, gazing towards the direction he had come from.

"One Yuan Jing is not enough, no matter."

"There are still the others."

"Hehehe..."

The deep laughter echoed before the bronze door, lingering.