C566 The Wooden Statue
"Who would have thought that there are still cultivators alive in This Desolate's stomach?"
Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts's eyes were filled with surprise as he stared at Ye Lan.
It had always been devouring crazily. No Demonic Beast or human that entered its stomach wouldn't be melted by its gastric juices.
Now, not only was Ye Lan still alive, he was also trying to attack its inner core.
How could this Wild Beast not be shocked?
After all, very few people knew that this sun-like sphere was his inner core. Naturally, in the hundred or even thousand years that this Wild Beast had grown, no one had ever attacked his inner core.
"Stinking brat, what's your name?"
Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts retracted his gaze and said coldly.
"You don't need to know. Anyway, today, either you let me out or I will break your Inner Core!"
Ye Lan replied in a deep voice.
His tone was cold, with a hint of threat.
"Arrogant brat, you actually dare to be so ungrateful, wanting to break this Huang's inner core? Do you have that ability?
A mere peak Seventh Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage dares to speak such nonsense? Ridiculous!"
Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts was so angry that he laughed instead.
He pointed his finger out, and a finger force that contained a terrifying spatial force suddenly pressed down on Ye Lan.
This finger seemed ordinary, but its power was extremely terrifying.
Under the pressure of this finger, Ye Lan's facial expression changed dramatically. He could feel a tremendous pressure coming from his body. Under the pressure, all the veins on his body bulged, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.
Buzz ~
In this critical moment, Ye Lan's mind moved. As the pressure of the finger was pressing down on him, he quickly took out the Furnace of Life in his Sea of consciousness.
The Furnace of Life flew out and exploded with a monstrous Divine Devil aura. Strands of light fell down and firmly protected Ye Lan, blocking Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts's simple and casual finger attack.
However, the power of that finger was just too terrifying.
Even the Furnace of Life could not withstand the full pressure of that finger attack.
It couldn't be helped. The difference in cultivation base between Ye Lan and Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts was too great.
Ka ~
Crack ~
As the finger continued to approach, the pressure in the sky continued to increase.
The Furnace of Life was getting weaker and weaker, and cracking sounds could be heard from it. It looked like it was going to break into pieces.
Ye Lan's pupils shrank. He knew very well that Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts's cultivation base and strength was not something that an ordinary Nether Reaching Stage warrior could compare with.
Its strength was just too strong. Ever since Ye Lan refined the Furnace of Life and fused it with the Divine Devil Pagoda and the mysterious jade pestle, the degree of toughness of the Furnace of Life could be imagined.
Even though Ye Lan's cultivation base was only at the peak of the Seventh Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage, the toughness of his Furnace of Life was definitely able to withstand the full force attack of an expert at the Ethereal First Layer or even the peak of the Seventh Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage.
But now, under the explosive power of Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts's finger, the Furnace of Life was gradually losing its strength, showing signs of being on the verge of breaking. This proved that Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts's cultivation base must have surpassed the peak of the Netherpassage First Layer.
"Kid, you have an amazing Soul Weapon that can protect you. Unfortunately, it's only for a short period of time.
The next second, your Soul Weapon will explode, and you will die in the Yellow Springs. "
Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts said in a stern voice.
The speed at which the finger descended suddenly increased, and the pressure also increased exponentially.
Crack ~
Finally, the Furnace of Life let out a cracking sound, and numerous mottled cracks appeared on the surface of its body.
Ye Lan, who was in contact with the Furnace of Life and mind, immediately felt a severe impact on his soul. His face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was on the verge of collapsing.
"Get lost! Get lost!"
At this critical moment, Ye Lan suddenly heard a stern shout.
In the distance, four figures were divided into four directions, north, south, and east. They were carrying a huge statue and flying toward this place at high speed.
Looking closely, those four people were none other than Yinn Shaoge, Zhou Zhao, Huang Tianqing, and Xiao Molin.
As for the huge statue that they were carrying, it was carved with a special kind of divine tree. It looked like a middle-aged man.
For some reason, Yinn Shaoge and the other three were approaching the statue at a rapid speed. Ye Lan could feel the pressure on his body weakening.
When he raised his head to take a look, he discovered that Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts's face was filled with terror.
Of course, it wasn't afraid of Yinn Shaoge and the other three men. It was the statue of the middle-aged man that Yinn Shaoge and the other three men were carrying.
"Damn it! It was haunting them! You're everywhere! "
Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts cursed. When he saw the statue of the middle-aged man rapidly approaching under the combined efforts of Yinn Shaoge and the other three, an aura that caused his heart to palpitate also surged over.
That aura was something Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts could not be more familiar with. He had been afraid of that middle-aged man for who knew how many years. It was unknown whether the middle-aged man had died or gone missing, but only a statue was left in his stomach. He was also extremely afraid when he saw that middle-aged man.
Similarly, the middle-aged statue was also something that his gastric juices could never digest. That was because the divine tree carved on the statue was not an ordinary piece of wood. The middle-aged man had even injected a special power into it.
Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts would only be crushed if he were to face it head on!
After a series of curses, Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts rolled up the sleeve and quickly turned into a cloud of smoke that drifted into the inner core.
Only in the inner core would the Yuan Shen not be crushed by the statue. Therefore, the inner core was its best protective shell.
"F * ck! It let that fellow escape again!"
Yinn Shaoge couldn't help but curse when he saw Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts fleeing into his inner core.
"Shaoge, why are you all here?"
Ye Lan looked at Yinn Shaoge and the other three curiously and asked.
"I will tell you later. Look, you are all injured. You should treat your injuries first. We will talk later."
Yinn Shaoge went forward and supported Ye Lan while saying with concern.
The group of five carried the wooden statue of the middle-aged man carved from the divine tree and flew all the way to a certain island in the stomach of the Wild Beast.
After a long while, Ye Lan finally saw an island located in the deepest part of the Wild Beast's stomach.
This island was different from the islands that were piled up with mud, sand, grass, Demonic Beast and human corpses.
This island was not large, and it occupied a few thousand square meters.
Its entire body was forged from a special kind of divine wood, and it was an entire piece of divine wood.
That divine tree didn't fear the Wild Beast's gastric fluid, and wasn't afraid of corrosion at all.
"Five days ago, the four of us met in Great Desolate Mountain. We were planning to find you together, but in the end, we accidentally encountered this huge Wild Beast.
The four of us couldn't defeat it and couldn't escape either. We were swallowed by this guy in one breath.
I thought we were going to die, but I didn't expect that there would be another world in this Wild Beast's stomach. This place is so big that it's like a small world.
We stayed here for a few days, and then, we found a small island that we could live on."
Yinn Shaoge brought Ye Lan along and landed on the small island.
Zhou Zhao and the other two placed the wooden statue of the middle-aged man where the island was.
"That wooden statue..."
Ye Lan looked at the huge wooden statue and vaguely felt that it was somewhat familiar. He seemed to have seen that middle-aged man before somewhere.
"We also found that wooden statue two days ago. We did not know what use that wooden statue had at the beginning.
Only yesterday did we know that this thing could ward off evil spirits. Did Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts see it?
We also met him yesterday. If it wasn't because of this wooden statue, we wouldn't have known that this wooden statue could suppress such a powerful person! "
Yinn Shaoge said with a smile.
"He is our current God of Protection!"
Yinn Shaoge continued, looking at the middle-aged wooden statue with a smile on his face.
"I remember now!"
Ye Lan suddenly shouted.
"Brother, what do you remember? Why are you so shocked? Don't you want your injuries to relapse? "
Yinn Shaoge was stunned and immediately said.
"That's right, that wooden statue is him!"
Ye Lan said with a smile.
"Who?"
"Heavenly Devil Sovereign?!"
"Heavenly Devil Sovereign? Who is it?"
Yinn Shaoge looked confused. He had never heard of Heavenly Devil Sovereign before, let alone know what kind of existence that was.
"You have no idea. Not long ago, I just released a terrifying guy from the Death Valley's seal. But now, I have no idea where that guy has gone to.
He might be free and unfettered in the Divine Martial Continent, or he might have entered the Divine Sect or the Saint Realm."1
Ye Lan replied.
"Oh! But you know that he's useless? We are now trapped in the Wild Beast's stomach, and the inner core can't be broken. Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts is too cunning. The moment he sees us carrying the wooden statue to look for him, he ran as fast as a rabbit, and snuck into the inner core, unwilling to come out.
Although we are not afraid of the corrosion of Wild Beast's gastric juices on this island, even if we are not dissolved to death, we will still suffocate to death!"
Yinn Shaoge had a gloomy expression.
"Not necessarily. Since that Primordial Spirit of Desolate Beasts is afraid of the wooden statue that Heavenly Devil Sovereign left behind, then I have a way to negotiate with him and let him release us obediently."
Ye Lan smiled. He had already made up his mind.
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