“Look at that stone wall!”

Xu Ming looked in the direction of Saint Wunan's gaze.

It was a dark, towering stone wall, covered with densely packed names; at a glance, there were probably tens of thousands.

Saint Wunan said, “In the Dark Domain, every dying person carves their name on this stone wall!

Since this custom began, tens of thousands of names have been carved on the stone wall; before that, how many people were obliterated is unknown!”

Once trapped in the Dark Domain, no one can ever leave alive.

“Hiss—” Xu Ming sharply inhaled a breath of cold air.

Fortunately, it was only his Ancient cultivator clone that was trapped in the Dark Domain; the worst-case scenario would simply be to self-detonate this clone and spend some merit points to re-condense it.

As for Saint Asura, his expression was extremely unsightly—he didn't have a clone!

“Impossible! Impossible!” Saint Asura muttered as if possessed, “I can definitely break the Heaven Unraveling Chess Game and get out of here!”

Whoosh—

Saint Asura flew directly towards the shortest first stone pillar and began to crack the “Heaven Unraveling Chess Game”.

Saint Wunan, Saint Mietian, and others repeatedly shook their heads: “With such a state of mind, it is simply impossible to crack the chess game!”

Deducing the Heaven Unraveling Chess Game requires absolute tranquility of mind.

With Saint Asura's current state of mind, he probably won't be able to crack even one game!

At this moment, Saint Wunan and the others couldn't help but look at Xu Ming in surprise: “You are trapped in the Dark Domain, knowing that you will never be able to leave, and even face the danger of being obliterated, yet you can still be so calm?”

Xu Ming smiled and didn't explain that this was just one of his clones.

After all, saying such a thing here would definitely attract hatred; it might even provoke public anger and lead to a siege.

Saint Wunan sighed with emotion for a while, then asked, “After I was trapped in the Dark Domain, how is the Divine Domain… is it all right?”

Otherwise, with my current strength, even if I forcibly stormed into the Holy Domain to deal with the Holy Lord, it shouldn't be a problem!”

After Saint Wunan was trapped in the Dark Domain, his strength had been greatly improved.

Even those existences at the ninth rank of the Saint realm were afraid of Saint Wunan; this shows how strong Saint Wunan's strength was!

Xu Ming looked at the stone pillar vortex and said firmly, “There must be a way to get out!”

“Hehe!” Saint Wunan smiled self-deprecatingly, “Perhaps!”

On the first stone pillar, Saint Asura had already begun to crack the chess game.

However, Xu Ming saw that Saint Asura's expression was becoming more and more irritable, more and more ferocious; his entire face was also beginning to turn red.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, Saint Asura spat out a mouthful of black blood and was thrown off the first stone pillar.

Yes! Of the 103,600 chess games, Saint Asura didn't even crack the first one before being severely injured by the backlash.

“What!?” Xu Ming was somewhat shocked.

“Normal!” Saint Wunan said, “His current state of mind is too irritable!

Only when he calms down can he truly begin to crack the chess game!”

The Heaven Unraveling Chess Game can only be cracked with a truly tranquil state of mind.

“Why don't you give it a try?” Saint Wunan said with a smile—he could see that Xu Ming's state of mind had always remained very calm.

“Okay!” Xu Ming said and walked directly towards the first stone pillar.

Around them, Saint Mietian and other Saints couldn't help but sigh with emotion: “What a calm state of mind!”

“I really don't know how he achieved such a calm state of mind!”

“Although this is his first time cracking the chess game, with such an extraordinary state of mind, he should be able to achieve good results!”

“I guess he should be able to crack dozens or even hundreds of games this time without any problem!”

“If he can crack more than a hundred games the first time he cracks the chess game, that would be amazing!”

The dozen or so Saints here had been trapped in the Dark Domain for too long!

In fact, most of the Saints had been trapped in the Dark Domain for more than an epoch!

The long loneliness made them somewhat excited to see newcomers come in.

In particular, seeing a newcomer with potential like Xu Ming, they were even more looking forward to Xu Ming's performance—of course, no matter how much they looked forward to it, they didn't think that Xu Ming would be able to lead them out of the Dark Domain.

“Hmph!” At this time, Saint Asura's cold snort sounded, “What a calm state of mind!—If I were like him, having other clones in the outside world, I would definitely be ten times, a hundred times calmer than him!”

As soon as Saint Asura's words fell, the whole place was silent for a moment, and then it instantly became noisy.

“What!?

He has clones outside?”

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“No wonder he can be so calm!”

“Damn it!! Why don't I have a clone!”

“We don't have any!!”

The dozen or so Saints trapped in the Dark Domain were originally “birds of a feather” with Xu Ming; after all, everyone was a fallen person trapped in the Dark Domain.

But now, upon hearing that Xu Ming actually had a clone, the gazes of the Saints towards Xu Ming suddenly turned into jealousy and resentment—after all, for Xu Ming, being trapped in the Dark Domain was only a loss of a clone; but for them, it was death and the end of their path!

“It's actually a person with a clone! Damn it!!” Saint Mietian rushed directly in front of Xu Ming, blocked his path, and roared angrily, “Why do you have a clone!?”

Xu Ming glanced at the other party and thought, “These people must have been trapped in the Dark Domain for too long, so even their emotions have become a bit distorted!

Now, they heard that I still have a clone, and they suddenly became jealous and indignant…”

Seeing that Xu Ming didn't speak, Saint Mietian became even more furious: “You dare to ignore me!?

You're really courting death!!”

Boom!!!!

Saint Mietian directly punched Xu Ming in anger.

“Enough!” At this moment, Saint Wunan's cold snort sounded.

The surrounding space-time instantly seemed to freeze.

Saint Mietian's fist could no longer move forward in this frozen space-time.

“Hmm?” Xu Ming was startled, “What terrifying strength!”

With just a thought, even a ninth-rank Saint couldn't move!

Saint Wunan's strength was too terrifying!

I'm afraid he's not far from breaking through to the Chaos realm!

Xu Ming didn't know that Saint Wunan was sighing in his heart: Even if he could break through to the Chaos realm, so what?

Among the tens of thousands of names on the stone wall, there were several who were in the Chaos realm, but they were still obliterated!

“Xu Ming, go and try it!” Saint Wunan didn't have any jealous emotions.

However, in his opinion, even if Xu Ming went to try, it would only be a waste of time.

These days, I'm really stuck with writing and want to vomit.

I wrote until 3 a.m. last night, but I couldn't complete the promise of four chapters; besides apologizing, I really have no face to say anything else.

I can only say that I will grit my teeth and force myself to write through this difficult section!

Today's update is complete, thank you brothers for your continued support.

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