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Chapter 327: 221: Cave Entrance and Strange Flesh 2

However, just as this thought surfaced in his mind.

Swish!

The relentless assaulting flesh arms ground to a halt.

For no apparent reason, all of them stopped in midair, not moving at all.

Hmm?

What’s going on?

Confusion spread across Mr. Chou’s face.

These flesh arms…they seem to be trembling.

What is the opponent scared of?

Could it be…

Mr. Mao seemed to think of something.

The image of Chen Sheng briefly flashed through his mind.

The very next second,

Aah-

A piercing shriek suddenly erupted, ringing through his ears like a demonic sound, causing his eardrums to tremble.

He was increasingly baffled, completely unable to understand what had happened. Following this, he saw it.

Those flesh arms were twisting and quivering uncontrollably, retracting towards the ground.

Not just the ones that were attacking Chou and Mao.

Even on the ground, the flesh arms that could have easily seized the Holy Sect followers had likewise retreated.

In the brief space of a breath.

It was as if nothing had happened.

All the flesh arms had retreated underground.

Only the numerous pitch-black holes were proof that they had indeed been present.

“What’s going on?”

Mr. Mao’s inquiring voice echoed.

“I think it might be…”

As Mr. Chou was speaking, he seemed to notice something.

He turned and looked in a certain direction.

At the same time.

Swish!

A figure appeared right where they were.

A massive shadow descended from above.

The words died in Mr. Chou’s mouth.

His jaw dropped open slowly.

Stunned, he gazed at the enormous figure that had suddenly appeared before him.

Cra…ck.

Due to his extreme stiffness.

When he lifted his head in an attempt to look at this newcomer’s face, his neck, involuntarily issued a series of crisp sounds as his bones collided.

When he met Chen Sheng’s indifferent gaze, akin to that of a god.

His body became as rigid as stone, not daring to move at all.

What is… this?

As one of the Twelve Holy Envoys.

Mr. Chou had seen plenty.

He had witnessed countless perfection of Breathing Techniques.

No matter how bizarre they were, he had seen it all.

However,

never before had anyone’s transformation induced such an overwhelming sense of dread in him.

Making him feel like an ant faced with a god, only wanting to kneel and submit.

Thud!

Perhaps it was to corroborate this thought.

Mr. Chou’s knees buckled.

He actually kneeled onto the ground directly.

Behind him, Mr. Mao’s reaction was identical.

At this moment.

Mr. Chou finally understood.

Why those imposing flesh arms had suddenly retreated.

He knew without having to think about it.

It must have been due to the approach of this “god” before him.

You see, even under the onslaught of flesh arms, Mr. Chou could put up a fight.

But all throughout, he didn’t feel much fear.

However, when this god appears before them…

Mr. Chou experienced for the first time, the feeling of utter despair and helplessness.

He couldn’t even muster the slightest will to resist.

Let alone fighting against this god before him.

Maybe it was due to the overwhelming pressure emanating from Chen Sheng.

Or perhaps it was because Chen Sheng’s current appearance, clad in Thunder Armor under the Xuanwu Transformation state, was too shocking.

They didn’t associate the god before them with Chen Sheng at all.

Among the Twelve Holy Envoys, only those of the Four Saint-level had close encounters.

However, individuals of such levels usually wouldn’t reveal their full strength to them.

Observing from a distance,

and experiencing up close, were two entirely different experiences.

Therefore, in their understanding.

Humans can’t, at least they shouldn’t be this strong.

Could it be….

At this moment,

the emergence of a thought was like throwing a bomb into calm waters, instantly stirring up great waves.

Could it be… a Heavenly Person on the opposite side?!

Otherwise, how could you explain

the sudden appearance of strange creatures like the Flesh Monster Trees in this Land of Heavenly Persons.

And these powerful monsters, merely sensing the arrival of this god, fled in disarray.

If this isn’t a Heavenly Person.

Who is it?!

Upon thinking this, despair became etched onto Mr. Chou’s face.

He had never imagined that he would run into a big boss while simply conducting an ordinary exploration and collection mission.

His fate is sealed-

“Take off your clothes.”

Suddenly, as Mr. Chou’s heart was gradually being occupied by despair.

The “god” spoke again.

As soon as he spoke, he told Mr. Chou to take off his clothes.

What?

The content of the utterance, which was completely incongruous with the current scene , caused Mr. Chou’s emotions to pause.

He was somewhat puzzled.

He instinctively raised his head.

“Do I need to repeat myself?”

“I asked you to take off your clothes.”

“Leave the underwear.”

Chen Sheng spoke again.

Even though his voice and appearance had changed tremendously, after the initial shock was somewhat dissipated, Mr. Chou finally took a closer look at the face of the god before him.

For a martial artist of Mr. Chou’s level, he usually wouldn’t forget anyone he had met once.

Especially a superior like Chen Sheng.

And so, when Mr. Chou detected a hint of familiarity on the face of this Heavenly God, his eyes slowly widened.

“Xua…Xuanwu… Lord Xuanwu?”

Pah.

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron token was flung at Mr. Chou’s face.

Seeing this, how could he not understand.

Standing before him was none other than Lord Xuanwu.

Once he grasped this,

Mr. Chou showed no hesitation.

He immediately prepared to take off his clothes and hand them to Chen Sheng.

Although his external clothes had been almost completely torn due to entering the Breathing State,

but as a martial artist, the inner garment he was wearing was usually the largest size and the most elastic clothes..