Chapter 560: The Eleventh Layer of the Heat Inferno

arm this child!"Its demonic aura surged again! It engulfed the entire Tianshe Saint Sect!Zhao Pinfan and Yan Miao saw this, their auras instantly erupted, transforming into two giant hands pressing do...The squid hesitated, this was indeed the best opportunity, especially since there were quite a few level 7 late-stage ones here.

But the fairies didn't have one, this was a great opportunity to take action.

The spirit fish man was also moved.

The three demons' eyes instantly turned sharp, fixed on Fang Chen.

Fang Chen seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the three demons.

The moment their eyes met, the three demons' faces changed dramatically. They hurriedly averted their gazes, daring not to look at him!

All thoughts in my mind were cast aside at this moment, I dared not have them anymore.

Just now Fang Chen's gaze was fierce, filled with murderous intent, and within that murderous intent was a hint of excitement.

It seems like they are expecting them to take action!

Having witnessed Fang Chen's previous sword strike, they dared not harbor any further ill intentions towards him.

"Beast! You dare to kill my sect elder!"

Suddenly! A furious voice, emanating from hundreds of miles away, boomed out! It shook heaven and earth!

Fang Chen looked over, at this moment that venerable master who was eightfold in cultivation from thousands of miles away was rapidly dashing over!

From his visibly bulging veins and furious expression, it was clear he had witnessed Fang Chen kill Stett.

He was unable to stop Fang Chen because the distance was too great.

Fang Chen's lips curled into a slight smile. Now that his spiritual energy was depleted, he naturally didn't want to engage with him.

"Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you on the next few floors."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated and jumped into the entrance to the next level, disappearing from sight.

Soon the old man caught up, but could only rage impotently on the spot.

The rest of the Yin Xuan Hall cultivators also returned one after another.

They looked at each other in astonishment. They hadn't expected the pursuer to be not only relentless but also incredibly powerful.

Even the Elder Strong had died at his hands.

"Elder Mao, what should we do"

A disciple asked, bewildered.

If the opponent can kill a master of the seventh level, then they can definitely fight an eighth-level master.

This is already at the top level of power within the Hearth Crucible Secret Realm. After all, there are only a few who have reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm.

Elder Mo, though wanting to dismember Fang Chen into ten thousand pieces, also deeply knew Fang Chen's fearsome power.

Without the help of a master at the ninth level, it would be impossible to defeat him.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go find the hall master. You guys don't go down to the next level either, just stay on this one.

These disciples, the strongest among them being at the middle stage of the sect master realm, would only face the fate of being defeated one by one by Fang Chen.

It's better to stay here, at least you'll be safe.

Their Yinxuan Hall can't afford to lose any more people. If this continues, all the masters will be gone.

In the Hall of Sound and Mysticism, everyone felt deeply disheartened, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Elder Mo was the first to enter the entrance leading to the next layer. He was going to find the Hall Master and ask him to personally take action to kill Fang Chen!

At the master level, one small realm is equivalent to the difference between a major realm in the Dao seeking stage.

Although Fang Chen killed a seventh-rank master with one sword, he was definitely not an opponent of a peak master.

And Fang Chen, after entering the eleventh layer, immediately changed his appearance and put on an invisibility amulet.

But this time he did not sink into the ground as he had before.

Because he knew the other party would definitely not dare to continue pursuing.

One sword slayed a Master of the Seventh Stage, this alone is enough to make them retreat in fear.

Even if an elder came, he was confident that he could take them both down.

The eleventh layer is mainly a forest, where opportunities are much more numerous than before, but just as difficult to find. They rely almost entirely on luck.

And the forest is also home to many demon beasts on spirit beast paths. The weakest are at least at the peak of level six, and the strongest have even reached the early stage of level eight.

However, perhaps because of the nature of this realm, these demonic beasts, despite their great strength, possessed extremely low intelligence and were no different from ordinary wild animals.

Just be careful, and there shouldn't be any problems.

But if you were to unlucky enter the territory of a demon beast, then that party would be with you to the death!

And the number of people on this level would be significantly fewer, after all, this level is too dangerous, and only scattered masters of great power would come here to seek treasure.

Fang Chen's eyes widened, gazing towards Xi Zhou, but he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly upwards.

This might be extremely dangerous for others, but for me, it's like fish in water.

Crisis

He is favored.

Treasure

He has Xia Ling and Wen Bao Ling.

With these three treasures, the treasures of this level would be as easy to obtain as reaching out one's hand.

However, it's best to restore my spiritual energy first before taking action.

Fang Chen sat cross-legged atop a tall tree, taking a pill and starting to close his eyes to recover.

After about half an hour, he had completely recovered.

"Xia Ling!"

Fang Chen shouted, Xia Ling immediately fled.

And Wen Bao Ling came out with them.

Fang Chen looked at the one person and one spirit, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Let's start treasure hunting."

Immediately, the two spirits went towards the depths of the eleventh floor.

Once this is in, the eleventh layer will be destined for unrest.

Five days later.

Deep within a dense forest.

Three masters of the third realm arrived at a small lake.

A sprite, seeing this lake, exclaimed excitedly: "This is the lake! The bottom of this lake is like a labyrinth, and its terrain cannot be destroyed."

And in the depths of the maze there are three plants of the Dao Shen Grass that are one hundred thousand years old! Consuming them can increase one's comprehension of the Dao.

"A hundred years ago, because it wasn't ripe yet, I didn't pick it. Now it must be ripe!"

"Only I know the correct path through the labyrinth, fellow Daoists, yield to me!"

After finishing his words, he led the way and dove into the lake. The other two followed closely behind.

After half a stick of incense, they emerged from the lake again, but the three spirits' faces were not looking good.

"Jeming, where are the three ten thousand year Dao Shen Grass you spoke of!" a spirit exclaimed angrily.

They circled the underwater labyrinth for three whole times, encountering several monster beasts along the way that hindered their progress. They were truly in a sorry state.

But the three Ten-Year Dao Divine Grasses, which should have been deep within the labyrinth, were nowhere to be found! There was only the trace left by someone pulling them out!

It's obvious that someone got there first.

But they don't care about that.

Another powerful sprite coldly stated, “Jeming, if you can't come up with it, then the previous treasures must be handed over. We’ve made so much effort to get in here, you can't possibly let us leave empty-handed, right”

Before that, they also obtained quite a few treasures.

But when it came to dividing the treasures, it couldn't be done evenly. So Jie Ming traded a ten-thousand-year Dao Shen Grass for more treasures.

Now that the Shencao is gone, those treasures must also be handed over.

Damn it! Who the hell took it!

At first, he spent fifteen days trying to solve the maze below.

It's almost like I wasted all my time from the last time I entered this secret realm here.

Now that the Dao Shen Grass has been taken, how could he not be furious

Hearing their words, he could only manage a wry smile and say, "Don't get so excited, my friends. I know of another place where the treasures will surely satisfy you."

"Oh Where"

"Just."

He was about to speak, but suddenly he slapped out with both palms, striking the two spirits!

But the other two sprites had anticipated this, immediately reacting and waving their arms to defend themselves!

He was able to withstand the backward glance! He discovered that James had already fled!

They were instantly furious and used their teleportation techniques to chase after him!

"Jamie! Where are you running to!"

"Halt!"

Such things happen constantly on the eleventh level.

After all, the sprite clan has already come several times. The locations of some treasures are still clear. It's just that for various reasons, they couldn't be obtained. They plan to get them this time.

When they got to the locations of those treasures, they found that they were all gone.

Some suspected that someone inside had taken it, so they started fighting.

Some also believe that there are traitors inside who colluded with other cultivators.

The merfolk were the same way over there.

Because of various reasons, wars broke out and even internal conflicts arose.

The eleventh layer can be said to be utterly chaotic.

And the one who caused all this, Fang Chen, has already arrived at the entrance of the tenth layer.

Looking at the Eleventh Layer of Heavenly Pass, with explosions resounding everywhere, he couldn't help but sigh and say, "It was quite quiet when I came in. Why is it so chaotic now that we're about to leave" going to Dúzūn Tiān Zong would be better for her than staying in the human race."And...He stared at Fang Chen, and said cautiously: "Even if, in the end, the human race's struggle for dominance fails...