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Chapter 4904: 5.0656 Extreme Danger

"You damn scammer, how dare you still squawk here?" Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable shot back, slapping him hard on his bald head. "Why didn't you say that this fierce beast was suppressed within the array?"

If they had known that, they wouldn't have touched this formation, would they?

Finding another path would have been much more reliable than fighting a ten-thousand-year-old fierce beast.

"I, I, I just, just thought about escaping this array, I didn't, didn't expect that, that, that chaotic one! Would take the opportunity to escape!"

He was practically killed by this idiotic Condensing Light Mirror!

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable felt incredibly angry.

The Condensing Light Mirror Sacred Spirit kept clinging tightly to his neck with his small hands, stuttering, "Quick, quick! Protect Lord Guang Guang! The Chaos, Chaos, Chaos is coming out!"

Ten thousand stampeding animals raged through Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable's mind.

"Chaos??" Mo Lian frowned. "Could it be the ancient fierce beast, Chaos?"

"Roar—"

Responding to him was half of a massive body emerging from the small mirror.

Six legs, four wings, and a fiery red color—it was indeed the fierce beast Chaos, recorded in the Mountain and River Anomalies Chronicle.

In an instant, the black, finely patterned small mirror suspended in mid-air was engulfed and burned by a raging inferno.

The Chaos beast that emerged from the center of the mirror stretched out its crimson giant claw and struck at Feng Chen again.

Feng Chen dodged backward, then quickly pushed Mo Lian beside him. "This suppression array has been internally unsealed by the Ancient Chaos. You must... find an opportunity and leave immediately."

"Take good care of Qiaoqiao," Feng Chen instructed.

"Get lost!" Mo Lian held his Dark Moon sword, his handsome face tense, as he glanced at Feng Chen. "Go tell her yourself once you're out."

"Roar!!" The Ancient Chaos spread its four wings, blotting out the sky. With a single roar, the earth shook and mountains crumbled.

The entire溶洞 (cave system) in front collapsed amidst the tremors, rocks tumbled down, and dust filled the air.

Shen Wu tightly gripped his sword, turning his head to glance around, his face showing a stunned expression. "Senior Zuo Lan Shan, what, what are you doing?"

The Naga, shrinking back, had not advanced.

He had now reverted to his human-faced, snake-bodied form, his entire snake body tightly coiled around a nearby tree trunk, playing dead and not moving at all.

They were both at the Sacred Beast level.

So why was there such a huge difference between him and them? A world of difference!

Look at how the Chaos beast looks, then look at yourself. Don't you feel incredibly ashamed?

Shen Wu's subtle gaze didn't faze the Naga.

He remained motionless, playing dead on the tree trunk, showing no intention of moving.

If he could, he would stay rooted to this tree for all eternity, never moving an inch...

"Roar, roar, roar!!" The Chaos beast roared furiously at Mo Lian and the others.

Suddenly, it took a deep breath.

The sudden gust of strong wind sucked everyone forward.

The indigenous people of the Land of Sin turned ashen with terror.

They felt themselves uncontrollably swept forward by the fierce gale, rolling and scrambling in that direction.

"Ah, ah ah, ah!"

"Ah—ah!"

Screams erupted one after another.

Lord Jisi, her face pale, desperately clutched at the long grass on the ground, trying to steady herself.

However, the wild wind raged, and she simply couldn't control her body.

With a shriek, she was lifted by the strong wind, tumbled three times, and was sucked away.

"Go!" Feng Chen didn't hesitate, slamming his palm onto Mo Lian's body.