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Chapter 132 : He ventured into the enemy formation alone, and his body transformed into a powerful elixir! (Page 3/6)

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A wisp of green smoke... silently dispersed and instantly merged into the air... Extreme North of Central Continent, Myriad Poisons Swamp.

This was the universally acknowledged forbidden land of the entire Cultivation World.

The sky was an eerie dark green, and multicolored, viscous poisonous liquids flowed across the ground.

Even the slightest breeze carried potent poison capable of corroding the Divine Soul.

The Sect of the Myriad Poisons Sect... was located deep within this toxic swamp.

Inside a demonic hall constructed from countless poisonous crystal stones,

an old man, wearing a green robe, with a withered face and sunken eyes, resembling a dried corpse,

was seated cross-legged upon a throne forged from the skeleton of a ten-thousand-year-old Venomous Flood Dragon.

He was none other than the Myriad Poisons Sect Leader, Poison Tyrant!

At this moment, he was sitting with his eyes closed, concentrating his mind.

Just then,

a wisp of green smoke appeared out of thin air in the center of the great hall.

It transformed into a blurry figure, kneeling on one knee.

”Reporting to the Sect Master!”

”That Chen Xu, alone, is heading toward our Myriad Poisons Swamp!”

What?!

Poison Tyrant suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of astonishment flashing within them.

Alone?

Coming to the Myriad Poisons Swamp?

After a brief moment of astonishment, his withered old face instantly burst into maniacal laughter: ”Haha... Hahahaha!”

”Foolish! Arrogant! Truly foolish to the extreme!”

”He ignores the road to Heaven and barges into the gate of Hell!”

The laughter echoed in the great hall, causing the poison crystals to rattle.

”Who does he think he is?”

”Does he really think he can break through my Myriad Poisons Swamp alone?”

Poison Tyrant’s eyes were filled with disdain!

In his opinion, that Chen Xu must be relying on some heaven-shaking poison-warding supreme treasure he possessed.

That was why he dared to be so presumptuous!

The treasures carried by an Alliance Leader who could make the Righteous Path Alliance bow down,

how earth-shattering must they be?

He hadn’t forgotten the scene when their four Demonic Path Sects gathered a million demonic Cultivators to strike the Great Feng Dynasty.

That Chen Xu, alone with a single sword, stood athwart the pass.

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Even the Demonic Star Demonic Lord had his Dharma Body severed by him then.

This was enough to show the multitude of his Magic Treasures and the secrecy of his methods!

If he could capture him, person and treasure included... ”Transmit this Seat’s order!”

Poison Tyrant abruptly stood up from the throne, his voice filled with sharpness!

”Everyone, retreat and defend the mountain gate!”

”Abandon all outer defenses, and let him come in!”

”Today, we won’t kill him! We will capture him alive!”

He stretched out his withered hand and made a grasping motion in the air.

His face was full of intoxication.

”This Seat wants to refine him, along with the supreme treasures on his person, all together!”

”And forge the most perfect creation of my Myriad Poisons Sect in ten thousand years—the Poison Sovereign!”

... Time flew by rapidly, and within just a few days,

a blue figure had already arrived at the periphery of the Myriad Poisons Swamp.

Chen Xu floated in mid-air, looking at the terrifying toxic swamp below, where multicolored venom flowed and even space was distorted.

Not only was there no solemnity on his face,

but he revealed a hint of satisfaction.

”What a good place.”

He took a deep breath.

The highly toxic miasma, enough to instantly poison a Golden Core Cultivator to death,

rushed into his body.

Not only did it cause no harm, but it made him feel refreshed and invigorated.

A feeling of comfort spread through all his limbs and bones.

Inside his Dantian and Purple Mansion, the purple-gold Primordial Chaos Nascent Soul was even more excitedly dancing, as if it had seen a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

Chen Xu no longer hesitated, his figure flickered, and he rushed straight into the depths of the Myriad Poisons Marsh.

Along the way, he met no resistance.

The Myriad Poisons Sect didn’t even have a single Disciple guarding the mountain.

Soon, he arrived at the central area of the Myriad Poisons Marsh.

The Bone Demon Hall, built in the center of the sea of venom, was already visible in the distance.

And the moment he stepped into this area...

Rumble—!!!

The entire Myriad Poisons Marsh vibrated violently!

From within the Bone Demon Hall, Poison Tyrant’s sinister laughter echoed throughout the heavens and earth!

”Chen Xu! Welcome to your burial ground!”

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