Looking at Chen Yu's disappearing figure, the white-robed youth revealed a surprised expression.

He found it hard to believe that Chen Yu had let him go so easily.

"Perhaps, this is his strength …"

At this time, Chen Yu was following the cultivation route of the Spirit Transformation Treasure, breathing in and out.

Under the effects of the dense vitality, the Zhen Qi in Chen Yu's body started to strengthen his meridians, bones and muscles greatly.

Chen Yu only felt that the power in his body was surging and surging like an ocean tide.

With just a slight push, he would have the might of a tsunami.

However, because Chen Yu had taken the Everlasting Golden Pellet in a row to break through during his battle with the sandbandit leader, the potential in his body was obviously lacking.

When his strength reached the peak of the eighth stage of the martial way, he was unable to break through that heavy barrier and advance into the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao realm.

In Chen Yu's aura sea, the surging vitality began to gradually disappear.

As if cooking oil on fire, after experiencing an instant of boiling, the true energy within Chen Yu's body gradually became lifeless …

At this moment, Chen Yu's heart sank.

He had clearly already touched the threshold of the transhabitat, yet because his cultivation was not sufficient, he was blocked outside the transhabitat gate.

This kind of thing, how could anyone not be depressed?

"Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao!"

Chen Yu was unwilling to accept this, he once again activated the Innate Qi in his body, attempting to break through the barrier of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao.

Unfortunately, in the face of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao's barrier, Chen Yu was like an ant facing a huge mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to shake the mountain in the slightest.

Chen Yu understood, compared to the smooth and smooth cultivation of the past, he was now stuck at a bottleneck.

"Shh …"

After exhaling a long breath, Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that it's extremely difficult for me to achieve anything in terms of martial cultivation with just my own aptitude. If I do not have the will of the Divine King, I'm afraid that I will have to stop at the threshold of Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao for my entire life … "

After a moment of silence, Chen Yu's eyes once again released a sharp light.

"However, with the will of the Celestial King, even if the heavens want to stop me, I will pierce a hole through the heavens! Let alone this small barrier of Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao!? "

Thinking about this, Chen Yu took out three magic tools from his bracelet of holding!

Among them, there were two that he obtained from the treasures of the sandbandit, and the other one was the spoils of war he obtained from Zhan Peng when he fought him.

Magic tools were extremely precious weapons that very few martial practitioners possessed.

Not to mention, one person had three at the same time.

At this time, when the three instruments were placed in front of him, Chen Yu couldn't help but feel a burst of dizziness.

The first of these three magical equipment was a short sword.

The sword was three feet long, and the blade of the sword was the emblem of the Immortal Crossflower.

The sword contained a coldness similar to ice and snow. One could tell at a glance that it was a magic tool that possessed the frost attribute.

The second was a small hammer.

The body of the hammer was made from a golden outer space meteoric iron. The handle of the hammer contained a natural fireball.

Chen Yu could feel that this small hammer naturally had a forging ability that could increase the success rate of forging weapons by a few levels.

The last magic tool was Zhan Peng's protective suit.

The material used to make this coat was extremely special. It was made from frost silk and specialized in fighting against fire.

It was no wonder that Chen Yu could feel a trace of an ice-cold chill when he fought.

The three magic tools all possessed special abilities, and each one of them was a rare treasure.

If it was any other time, Chen Yu would naturally not be willing to give all three of these tools to the will of the Divine King for devouring.

But now, facing the mountain like martial arts barrier, what Chen Yu needed to do was to do everything he could to break through it. Even if he used up all of his possessions, he would not hesitate!

In order to increase the chances of breaking through the barrier …

Other than the three instruments, Chen Yu also took out the Qi Gathering Pills and the other medicinal pellets he had obtained from the sandbandit's treasure trove.

After Chen Yu activated the storage bracelet, a blue light flashed and bottle after bottle of medicinal pellets flew out, as if they had come from another space and landed in front of Chen Yu.

"This breakthrough, as long as I succeed, I will not fail!"

With bright light shining from his eyes, Chen Yu began to attack the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao!

At this time, Chen Yu, who was currently cultivating, did not know that after the three figures stepped into the fifth level of the "Nebula Palace", they had ice-cold killing intent and directly ran in Chen Xiner's direction.

"This way." The one who was leading them, was the gray-robed young man who had wanted to snatch the Martial King Badge from Chen Xiner.

At this moment, the injuries on his body had already been treated.

However, because of this injury, his aura fell from the eighth level of the Martial Dao to the Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao.

Judging from the situation, his injuries would only worsen with the passage of time.

This meant that for the rest of his life, if he didn't have any special opportunities, the grey-robed young man would stop at the threshold of the eighth level of the martial way.

It was probably because of this that this gray-robed young man had such a strong unwillingness on his face. He had even brought two helpers to come and seek revenge against Chen Yu and Chen Xiner.

The two people following behind the grey-robed young man remained silent.

However, from the aura they exuded, one could tell that these two were both experts in the Martial Dao.

One of them was a man wearing a yellow jacket. As he ran, his aura was calm, as if he was taking a stroll. From this, one could tell that his cultivation was slightly higher than the grey-robed young man's.

As for the other black-robed youth, he was even more unfathomable.

It was as if he had cultivated some sort of special technique. The power within his body formed a whirlpool, continuously absorbing the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi around him.

Just think about it. How could a person who cultivated for twenty-four hours a day have an ordinary cultivation base?

In a blink of an eye, the three of them arrived beside Chen Xiner's spirit array.