Chapter 3352: Chapter 3352: Severing One’s Level of Cultivation

"Sister Xue, are you okay?"

Xiao Bai was overjoyed and ran inside with big strides.

Very good fortune, the Heavenly Dao Palace was busy dealing with the Netherworld Hall, and no one came to disturb them. Little Gold swiftly rescued her and helped her escape.

"Yes, let’s quickly get out and meet up with Ye Chen!"

Xia Ruoxue nodded slightly and immediately mounted Little Gold’s back with Xiao Bai. She looked around the cell one last time and murmured, "It’s a pity that all the seniors were moved in advance by Xuanyuan Moxie. Otherwise, perhaps we could have rescued Ye Chen’s masters!

seniors, don’t worry, it won’t be long before Ye Chen and I set foot in the Heavenly Dao Palace again, slaughter all enemies, and save you all!"

...

At this moment, Little Gold carried Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai, swiftly leaving the dungeon to rendezvous with Ye Chen.

He deliberately avoided the main road, flying along a small path, and did not encounter any obstacles along the way. They quickly exited the mountain gate of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Meanwhile, Ye Chen had already joined Ji Siqing, Ji Lin, Zining, and Tianji Daoist. From afar, he saw the figures of Little Gold and Xia Ruoxue, instantly feeling a mix of joy and surprise, calling out:

"Little Gold, Ruoxue!"

Little Gold ran wildly over and halted, panting, saying:

"Master, I did not disappoint you."

Ye Chen nodded with delight, "You did very well!"

He immediately helped Xia Ruoxue down, wanting to hug her tightly, but with Ji Siqing and Zining present, he restrained his excited feelings and just held her hand, saying:

"Ruoxue, you’ve suffered."

"It’s alright."

Xia Ruoxue smiled gracefully, her eyes slightly red. These days, in the Heavenly Dao Palace’s prison, she had been anxious and afraid. Now, finally escaping to see Ye Chen again, her heart was filled with joy, grievance, and sorrow, as if she had a thousand words to express.

"We must not delay; let’s go quickly."

Ye Chen’s gaze sharpened, with Tianji Daoist and Xia Ruoxue saved, the timing was perfect for escape.

Although Tianji Daoist’s foundation was damaged and he felt himself dying!

But Ye Chen naturally had ways to help Tianji Daoist!

He had awakened a part of the Samsara Master’s powers!

Though just a very small part!

And once utilized, the cost would be quite severe!

But he would do his utmost to protect this elder who had helped him many times!

If it wasn’t for him, the elder would not have fallen into such circumstances!

"Yan Kun, Lingtian, it’s time to leave!"

"And Mo Xue Ming, it’s time to depart as well!"

Ye Chen’s voice echoed out.

Mo Xue Ming was powerful, and although Ye Chen disdained him! He might even slay him in the end for revenge for the Ancient Medical God!

But without him holding back Xuanyuan Moxie, he couldn’t have rescued Tianji Daoist and Xia Ruoxue!

The opponent still had value!

Yan Kun was still fiercely battling Emperor Bei Chan, while Ye Lingtian was locked in a relentless struggle with Yan Tian Dragon God.

Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, the two men attacked vigorously, seeking a chance to break free from the battle.

Meanwhile, Mo Xue Ming was confronting Xuanyuan Moxie.

"Evil Soul Slaughter Banner, Ba Dao Talisman, how many trump cards does this guy have?"

Xuanyuan Moxie’s gaze darkened. Just now, Mo Xue Ming used the Slaughter Banner to vanquish Emperor Yi Wen and then the Ba Dao Talisman to defeat the Red Blood Thunder Crow, deeply shaking his spirit.

Evidently, Mo Xue Ming’s techniques were far more formidable than he had imagined. He couldn’t fathom the true strength of the former.

Mo Xue Ming’s edge was indeed sharp; seeing Xuanyuan Moxie’s wavering state, he was instantly moved, thinking, "If I strike now, catching him off guard, perhaps I can suppress him in one blow."

Ye Chen, standing afar, caught Mo Xue Ming’s killing intent, his face changing abruptly, sending a voice transmission, "Lord Mo, don’t be reckless! Remember our plan, just rescue people, avoid impulsive actions!"

He was well aware of Xuanyuan Moxie’s power, definitely not as simple as it appeared. The latter surely had trump cards, perhaps even the most heaven-defying Hongmeng Treasure, Biluo Heaven and Hell Map!

If Mo Xue Ming dared to strike and forced Xuanyuan Moxie into a corner, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But Mo Xue Ming, would he listen?

In a confrontation between masters, even the slightest negligence of attention was fatal.

Now, seeing Xuanyuan Moxie’s distraction, it was the perfect opportunity to strike. Missing it would mean never again in this lifetime, indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Asura Hua Xue Palace, suppress him for me!"

Mo Xue Ming’s eyes sharpened suddenly, with a wave of his hand, his body erupted with demonic qi, a black-red crystal light soared into the sky.

Boom!

In the next moment, the entire sky turned pitch black, with layers of dark clouds shrouding the sun, countless dark thunderbolts crazily jumping and crackling.

The sharp winds howled from above and below, with a series of ghostly wails and cries continually reverberating.

Above the Nine Heavens were endless Asuras kneeling, producing overwhelming devilish sounds, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Patches of black lotus continuously birthed and vanished, blooming with dazzling Demon Dawn. Hell Runes furiously interwove.

At this moment, the sky seemed to become hell, filled with incredibly mysterious phenomena.

Then, an immense, majestic palace, with its body exploding with demon dawn, slowly descended from the heavens, carrying an aura that enveloped the Eight Desolates, gradually suppressing downward.

This palace had countless Asura Evil Ghosts, countless Evil Souls and Demon Souls, continually roaring and dancing, with whistling winds and bursts of Ghostly Energy, giving a spine-chilling feeling.

"This is... Asura Hua Xue Palace!"

"The legendary Heavenly Palace Five Treasures, Asura Hua Xue Palace!"

"Impossible, how could Mo Xue Ming refine such a powerful magic treasure?"

On the ground, everyone watched the palace slowly descending, all wearing expressions of shock and fear.

Under the envelopment of this palace, everyone had the feeling of being ants, instantly about to be suppressed, with no possibility of survival.

"Asura Hua Xue Palace! Mo Xue Ming, when did you refine it?"

Xuanyuan Moxie stared at Mo Xue Ming, also showing a shocked and stunned expression.

Among the Thirty-Three Heavens Hongmeng Treasures, Asura Hua Xue Palace ranked tenth, considered the abode of the Underworld Netherworld King in legend, possessing the power to suppress mountains and rivers and subdue Myriad Demons, extremely difficult to refine.

He had not expected Mo Xue Ming to successfully refine it. This release was simply demonically overpowering, its arrogance overwhelming, nearly invincible.

"Hehe, Xuanyuan Moxie, I cut my cultivation level precisely to refine the Juehan Palace and suppress you!"

Mo Xue Ming’s gaze was cold; with a wave of his great hand, the Asura Hua Xue Palace’s demonic power was overwhelming, slowly descending in the air. Though its speed wasn’t fast, its weight was heavy and unstoppable, as if Mt. Tai was crushing down.

"Cutting cultivation level, no wonder, no wonder..."

Xuanyuan Moxie muttered in a low voice, unexpecting Mo Xue Ming to possess such courage, daring to cut his cultivation level just to refine the Asura Hua Xue Palace.

No wonder Mo Xue Ming’s aura was lower than him by a small division, as his cultivation level had been significantly cut.

Yet relying on the energy of the Asura Hua Xue Palace, Mo Xue Ming’s actual combat strength was not weakened at all.

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