coobybook Chapter 545
Chapter 545
After overcoming one challenge after another, Zhang Hao and his group finally arrived at the thirty-second level of the thirty-three non-human realms.
The thirty-second level is a non-human realm, and its scenery is completely different from the eerie and chilling scenes of the previous levels.
The moment you step inside, a wave of scorching heat hits you, almost baking you dry.
Beneath our feet lies cracked black rock, with dark red, viscous magma flowing through the crevices, occasionally bursting into fiery bubbles.
The air was distorted by the high temperature, and everything in sight was a scorching red.
"My God...did we fall into Laozi's alchemy furnace?"
The fat man was sweating profusely, his clothes were instantly soaked, then dried, leaving white stains.
At the heart of this lava rift stands a colossal throne made of charred bones and solidified lava.
A colossal figure sat atop the throne.
It has no intact skin; its entire body is covered with a charred, hard shell, like cooled volcanic rock, with molten lava flowing through its crevices.
Its head resembled a massive lava core, with two empty eye sockets burning with two inextinguishable golden-white flames.
It simply sits there, and the terrifying heat it emits is enough to soften and melt the surrounding rocks.
"This thing... looks even more formidable than those flashy ones from before!"
Xie Xiaohua's expression turned solemn, and she instinctively aimed the gun at the head that resembled the core of magma.
Seemingly sensing the presence of living beings, the Ash Earth Corpse Demon slowly raised its enormous arm, made of solidified lava.
As it moved, the ground trembled violently, and dozens of streams of scorching magma seemed to come alive, transforming into roaring fire dragons that shot towards the crowd from all directions!
The air was scorched and emitted a piercing shriek, as if the space itself was about to melt.
"Back off!"
Zhang Qilin gave a low shout, and the black gold ancient sword hummed, its blade surging with murderous aura as it attempted to construct a barrier with its extreme cold aura to block the flow of fire.
However, the magma fire stream containing the power of the Corpse Demon's origin was extremely domineering. The moment the evil energy barrier came into contact with it, it fluctuated violently, emitting a "sizzling" melting sound, and instantly became thinner, on the verge of collapse!
In desperation, the fat man pulled a specially made high-pressure liquid nitrogen canister from his backpack and sprayed it toward the foremost stream of lava fire.
Liquid nitrogen collided with the magma, erupting into a large cloud of white mist that briefly froze a small section of the fire stream's tip.
But it was a drop in the ocean. More magma and fire surged in, instantly melting and destroying the liquid nitrogen tank. The fat man was also thrown off balance by the recoil blast.
"Damn it, it's useless!"
The fat man was covered in dust and dirt.
Huo Xiuxiu supported the weakened Ding Yudie. The bullets fired by Xie Xiaohua and Xie Yuchen hit the Corpse Demon, only causing a few insignificant sparks to fly, leaving not even a mark.
Yi Sa tried to manipulate the water flow, but in this extremely high-temperature environment, the water vapor evaporated as soon as it condensed.
Just as the scorching torrent of death was about to engulf everyone, Zhang Hao made a move.
He didn't even look at the molten lava flowing down from the sky; his gaze merely swept indifferently over the Ash Earth Corpse Demon on the throne, as if he were looking at an eyesore.
"Noisy."
Two words, a simple and understated description.
He didn't even raise his hand.
Om-!
An invisible and intangible will, yet containing supreme power that seemed capable of melting all things in heaven and earth, erupted from Zhang Hao's center!
The overwhelming pressure of the Qilin bloodline, mixed with the absolute power of the Molten Gold True Flame, swept across the entire Lava Rift Valley like an invisible tsunami!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The dozens of roaring, ferocious streams of magma, powerful enough to incinerate metal, crashed into an insurmountable wall of sighs less than three meters away from the group!
All the rage, all the heat, all the destructive power, before this will, are like tamed wild horses, instantly frozen, disintegrated, and vanished into nothingness!