His Super God Spirit body was invulnerable. It had never been broken like this before. Although Han Sen was shocked, he had to keep going.
The feeling of his body being ripped apart was unbearable. It made him want to kill himself.
Han Sen's will was very strong. Even if he was going to hell, he did not want to die. His desire to live was very strong.
No matter how strong his will was, the pain was still there. Han Sen's face was twisted because of the pain.
His pain came from the main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra. Han Sen could control the other powers, but the raging main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra power was something Han Sen could not control.
The other powers were restricted by Dust Sky's rules. They were weak. Even his Super God Spirit body was weakened.
The main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra's power was not restricted by Dust Sky's power. It was getting stronger.
"I was right. The main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra's power can suppress Dust Sky's power, but this power is too overbearing. Even I cannot withstand it. Even my xenogeneic Super God Spirit body is being torn apart." Han Sen knew he had to keep going.
The two reverse powers were combining. If his body could hold on until the two powers combined, he could live. If he could not hold on until then, his body would be torn apart by the main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra's power. He would die.
If this was any other day, Han Sen would have been able to hold on. Because Dust Sky's power had weakened the other powers, Han Sen was not sure if he could hold on until then.
Many cracks appeared on the blazing white body of nothingness. It was like an exquisite piece of porcelain that had been broken and then glued back together. The cracks on its body were shocking to the eye.
The main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra's power had reached a critical moment. It was quickly combining and becoming stronger. In this situation, the damage to his body was very high.
Han Sen felt as if his body could not hold on any longer. After the main and reverse Dongxuan Sutra combined, the power was scarier than he could have imagined.
He clenched his teeth and held on, but Han Sen's body was like a porcelain that could explode at any moment. He didn't know when it would completely shatter.
Bao'er also saw that Han Sen was in danger. She took out her little golden gourd and placed it on Han Sen's head.
Golden light poured down from the small gourd, falling onto Han Sen's body like golden spring water. The golden light seeped into his skin and nourished his flesh, bones, and organs.
His body was on the verge of exploding, but after being nourished by this energy, Han Sen immediately felt much better. It was as if a strong glue had been injected into his cells, greatly increasing their toughness.
"Bao'er!" Han Sen was pleasantly surprised.
In the God Chaos Party's headquarters, Qin Xiu was sitting on the throne that belonged to Zang Daotian. Zang Daotian was standing next to him. He was expressionless. He was like a statue.
The other members of the God Chaos Party looked at Qin Xiu strangely.
Although the God Chaos Party was a place where the strong ruled, the leader's seat was not a position that just anyone could take.
Every creature here was an overlord level existence. Each of them had their own temperament. If one wanted to make them submit just because one was stronger than them, it would not be an easy task.
Qin Xiu's power was so strong that it made them all tremble. Although they did not want to accept it, no one dared to oppose it.
He had suppressed Zang Daotian with a flip of his hand. Even Zang Daotian had to submit. Even if they did not want to, they would not say anything now.
Qin Xiu looked at all the scary creatures and coldly said, "When I left, the 33 skies broke 11 skies. Now, a billion years have passed, and you guys have only broken 19 skies. With this kind of progress, when will you be able to break through the 33 skies?"
"The 33 skies are not that easy to break," a bad-tempered God Chaos Party elder coldly said. "Every sky has its own magic. You will encounter different difficulties. Every time you break through a sky, you will have to pay a lot of money and resources. Do you know how much we have to pay for this?"
Many scary creatures looked at Qin Xiu. They wanted to know how he was going to deal with this elder.
If he was going to become the leader of the God Chaos Party, he would not let go of someone like that.
To everyone's surprise, Qin Xiu was not angry. He calmly said, "Three years."
"What does that mean?" the elder asked with his eyebrows raised.
"If I were the leader of the God Chaos Party, it would only take three years to break through the 33 skies," Qin Xiu coldly said.
"Three years to break through the remaining 14 skies of the 33 skies?"
The elder asked with a smile. "I admit your power is strong. You are almost as strong as our leader, but do you really think the 33 skies can be broken with brute force?"
"Brute force is not enough, but I can," Qin Xiu said. "If I cannot break through the 33 skies in three years, I will return the leader's position to you all. I, Qin Xiu, will never set foot in the 33 skies again." Qin Xiu's voice was soft, but it sounded as if he could not be questioned.
"Fine. That is your decision," the elder coldly said. "We are not forcing you. Do not go back on your word."
"I, Qin Xiu, will not go back on my word.
In these three years, if anyone dares to trouble me, it does not matter who they are in the party. I will destroy their temple. "Qin Xiu's voice was cold.
A few elders looked at each other and said, "OK. We will wait three years for you."
Qin Xiu stood up and said, "Where is the party's storage? Take me there."
Zang Daotian looked emotionless as he said, "The information of the party is controlled by Leader Wu. Leader Wu, please take you to the storage and check out the accounts."
Leader Wu quickly took Qin Xiu away. The scary creatures looked at Zang Daotian and said, "Leader, are you really going to let Qin Xiu take over the God Chaos Party?"
"If we combine our powers, we might be able to fight him."
Bury Path God shook his head and coldly laughed. "You guys do not need to rush. Qin Xiu is strong, but he is just a human. He must have a weakness. Wait until we find his weakness, and then we can strike."
"Hate Ghost, take this to Dust Sky. You will not be restricted by Dust Sky's power for two hours. Kill Han Sen. Do not let anyone find out."
Bury Path God summoned a scary creature in front of him. He gave it something and spoke in a voice that only the creature could hear.
"Mister Leader, is there any point in us killing Han Sen now?" Hate Ghost asked with confusion.
"Just do it. I have my reasons." Bury Path God's eyes flashed with a weird look.