Yan Rui's eyes were already red with blood, and his face was filled with the pleasure of revenge. He continued to use the Yanwu Gang Palm. In three breaths, he slapped more than a dozen palms on the same place at a crazy frequency.
Each palm was deeper than the last, and each palm was more cruel than the last. Even the ground was forcefully struck by Yan Rui, creating a terrifying deep pit.
Su Jue and Su Ling's faces turned pale and their hearts stopped beating, thinking that their father and mother would definitely not be able to escape this disaster.
"Look at you, a dead old woman and a dead scholar, and you still haven't turned into meat, hahahahaha——"
Yan Rui laughed wildly.
Finally, as if he had vented enough, he was finally willing to remove his palm.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the smile on Yan Rui's face stiffened, and an extremely surprised emotion flashed across his fiery eyes, staring intently at the deep pit he had photographed.
"Where's the meat paste? Why is it missing?"
Yan Rui's brows furrowed deeply, his face became increasingly uglier, and there was a faint tendency to get angry again.
"There's a hole there!"
With sharp eyes, Su Jue stretched out a hand and pointed at the center of the deep pit created by Yan Rui's giant palm. An inconspicuous deep hole with only one meter square stretched across the ground like the most intense mockery of Yan Rui.
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"It's the Yellow Emperor Earth Emperor!" Su Ling's dark eyes lit up, and a look of ecstasy flashed across her extremely delicate features, "My father and mother have escaped!"
Bai Ziyue, who had already fallen into despair, once again had a look of hope on his face.
"As expected, Madam and Young Master, they were able to escape safely from such a dangerous situation where death was inevitable! Bai Mou was amazed!" Bai Ziyue's face glowed red and he sighed.
"You bastard! You actually ran away!"
The leader of the Fire Tribe, Yan Rui, was so furious that his whole head was about to burn. The Eight Wilderness Immortal Furnace also sensed the owner's fury, and the flames in the furnace became more intense, ten times more than before.
The intensity of the flames was so intense that everyone except Linluo's family melted into a bloody pulp, and horrifying screams echoed within the immortal furnace.
At this moment, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu transformed into the golden bodies of Yama, running the Yellow Emperor's Earthly Way, and constantly escaping towards the underground of the Dragon Palace.
Ten feet, twenty feet.
Fifty feet, one hundred feet.
Three hundred feet, five hundred feet, one thousand feet!
The cultivation level of the couple has long been different from what it used to be. In just a few breaths, they have already dug a thousand feet underground.
No matter how powerful Yan Rui's Yanwu Gang Palm was, it could not penetrate a thousand feet underground in the Dragon Palace and cause harm to the bodies of the couple.
"Yu, there seems to be a very strong aura not far below."
When the excavation reached a thousand feet, Ling Luo suddenly noticed something strange. She turned her head and looked at her husband for advice.
Xuanyuan Yu nodded, narrowed his black hole-like eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "My husband also felt it, that strong aura is full of power, and it is very similar to the spiritual power of the cheap dragon."
"Is there any treasure hidden deep under the Dragon Palace?" Ling Luo expressed doubts and said, "Let's dig deeper. Anyway, that old man Yan Rui doesn't know how to escape from the earth. He will chase after him for a while.
It’s not like the two of us.”
"Okay, listen to Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu agreed.
One thousand one hundred feet, one thousand two hundred feet. Among the soil and rocks, there is already a faint golden glow.