No matter how strong the door is, it canât withstand the endless attacks from Melt God Realm masters, the door is even starting to deform.
Chen Jie directly went to the entrance of the secret passage, then activated the Heaven and Earth Transposition to seal the entrance!
As soon as the entrance of the secret passage was sealed.
A loud bang was heard, followed by the door of the Ming King Hall being forcibly smashed open, and then the Demon Slayer Monk laughed aloud: "Haha, Iâm in! Chen, die for me!"
Huh?
But as he charged in, he realized Chen Jie was missing, and he was stunned?
Where is he?
"Chen Jiusi, come out!"
No one responded to him.
"Little Ming King, you damned little mouse, you canât escape, come out for me!"
Still, no one responded to him!
The Demon Slayer Monk was furious, he couldnât let these two little ones escape right under his nose.
His eyes like electricity, angrily staring at the surroundings, but the entire Ming King Hall was empty.
The Demon Slayer Monk roared, rushing to the Ming Kingâs Throne, flipping over the table, thinking someone might be underneath, but there was nothing under the table, it was empty.
He was furious, kicking the Ming Kingâs chair.
But with that kick, he was instantly shocked and retreated, his face full of disbelief?
How can this chair be so sturdy?
Approaching the chair, he gripped it with both hands, exerting force, attempting to lift the chair like the legendary tale of pulling a spring willow.
He exerted great strength but couldnât budge the chair at all.
This drove the Demon Slayer Monk crazy.
Is there a chair in the world he canât move? Impossible.
Gathering all his strength, he punched the chair hard.
With a loud boom, the chair didnât budge, not even a fist imprint was left.
This infuriated the Demon Slayer Monk, his eyes wide with boundless anger in his gaze.
"I canât believe I canât even deal with a chair!"
With that, he used all his strength, madly pounding the chair.
Boom, boom, boom!
Each punch pounding the chair.
Inside the secret passage, Chen Jie and Little Ming King looked up at the ceiling, they could hear the sound of the Demon Slayer Monk pounding the chair outside.
Little Ming Kingâs face turned pale with fright, saying: "Chen, Chen Shaohua, the ceiling wonât be pounded open, right."
Jie Wenyan said: "Donât worry, it wonât."
Chen Jie was indeed certain it wouldnât be because the Demon Slayer Monk was only at the Melt God Realm, and Descending Mountain Tiger Du Zundao was also at the Melt God Realm. Du Zundao wanted to find the secret passage and open it, requiring the Qiankun Great Method. If it could be easily pounded open, what need would there be for the Qiankun Great Method?
If pounding alone was sufficient, wouldnât that be it?
Since Du Zundao wasnât sure he could pound open the entrance of the secret passage, the Demon Slayer Monk surely didnât have the strength to do so either.
So, itâs very safe here.
Chen Jie assured Little Ming King: "Ming King, donât be scared, nothing will happen, he canât pound it open."
Upon hearing this, Little Ming King felt a lot calmer, looking at Chen Jie: "Chen Shaohua, what do we do next? Just wait for rescue here?"
Chen Jie replied: "Waiting for rescue, thatâs not Chen Jiusiâs style, soon weâll break out."
"Break, break out, but we canât defeat the Demon Slayer Monk, right?"
Little Ming King said worriedly, Chen Jie looked at Little Ming King and said: "Canât defeat him? That was just before, soon itâll be different!"
With that, Chen Jie looked at the Melt God Pill in his hand!