Therefore, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, tumbling non-stop.

Beside him, Fang Susu also had a solemn expression; the intensity of the battle just now was clear to him.

Seeing the battle scene, Fang Zheng’s face showed astonishment, unable to help but sigh at how many martial artists there were in the world!

On the other side, Liu Caidie clenched her fists; she had thought victory was close.

But to her surprise, the monk still had a trump card, the Golden Bell Shield.

She turned to look at Du Xiong; throughout the process, only he mentioned how powerful Master Kong Wen was.

As she glanced over, Du Xiong’s eyes were filled with excitement, passion burning within them.

Is this the Golden Bell Shield?

Is this the advanced Golden Bell Shield?

Powerful, truly powerful!

Du Xiong’s face was full of admiration; he knew the difficulty of cultivating the Golden Bell Shield well.

It was indeed a step-by-step challenge, a hurdle at every turn.

After great effort, he had only reached the Sixth Layer.

To ascend to the Seventh Layer was as hard as reaching the heavens, let alone the Eighth Layer or even the Ninth Layer.

It was almost like a myth.

Those who don’t train in the Golden Bell Shield will never imagine how difficult it is.

"And this monk can use the Golden Bell Shield, really hateful, almost won," Han Ling’er said.

Upon hearing Han Ling’er’s words, Du Xiong mocked, "Han Ling’er, give up; Chen Jiusi can’t save your brother!"

"You, you’re talking nonsense!"

Han Ling’er yelled angrily, while Du Xiong sneered, "Do you know which layer the Golden Bell Shield of Master Kong Wen is?"

"Which layer?"

Han Ling’er asked, and Du Xiong replied, "It’s the Ninth Layer Golden Bell Shield."

"Do you know how strong the Ninth Layer Golden Bell Shield is? Let me tell you this way, breaking it requires the power of a Melt God Realm expert.

"And even if it can be broken, Master Kong Wen might not be severely injured."

"Chen Jiusi is strong, but it’s impossible for him to deliver an attack of a Melt God Realm expert."

"The gap between the Molten Furnace Realm and the Melt God Realm is insurmountable."

"It’s not something that can be compensated by combat power, so if Chen Jiusi wants to defeat Master Kong Wen, he’ll have to elevate his strength to the Melt God Realm."

"Unfortunately, there’s no Melt God Pill for him to consume now, so if he can’t break this Golden Bell Shield, how could he win? Haha..."

"If he can’t win, how could your brother Little Ming King be saved?"

"So all efforts are in vain, all in vain, hahaha..."

Du Xiong laughed heartily, even shedding tears from laughing.

Seeing Du Xiong like this, Han Ling’er angrily kicked him.

Even though Du Xiong fell to the ground from the kick, his face still remained with laughter.

He enjoyed seeing Han Ling’er frustrated.

Du Xiong laughed heartily, while Han Ling’er was extremely angry, and several elders following behind were whispering.

Chen Long said, "Do you think the surname Chen will win?"

Mei Tu said, "It’s unlikely; though Du Xiong’s mouth is foul and gets beaten, he’s right, the Ninth Layer Golden Bell Shield is certainly not something Chen can break now unless he can immediately enter the Melt God Realm."

Chen Long said, "Hmm, it seems our poor Little Ming King is about to endure suffering."

"Monkey, why don’t you say something?"

Monkey looked at Chen Long and said, "Chen Long, what you all said makes sense, according to common logic, Chen Jiusi definitely can’t beat Kong Wen."

"But I always feel this boy carries a mysterious power, often capable of turning defeat into victory."

"Besides, I still hope he can win, at least not die at Kong Wen’s hands."

"Don’t forget our antidote is still in Kong Wen’s hands!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Long and Mei Tu exchanged glances and immediately fell silent.

Monkey was right; if Chen Jiusi was truly to die here, it wouldn’t be good news for them.

They were still suffering from the poison of Brain God Pill left by Chen Jie!

Thinking like this, everyone fell silent and turned their gaze towards the battlefield.

At this moment on the battlefield, Chen Jie and Kong Wen exchanged glances again.

Kong Wen looked at Chen Jie and said, "Amitabha Buddha, Mr. Chen, give up; you cannot break my Golden Bell Shield."

Chen Jie looked at the Golden Bell Shield on Kong Wen and felt troubled.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth while activating the Spring Word Technique from the Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique.

The Spring Word Technique rapidly repaired Chen Jie’s organs that had been shaken by the Golden Bell Shield.

At this point, he took a deep breath to improve his condition.

After finishing all this, Chen Jie looked at Master Kong Wen and said, "Golden Bell Shield, I’ve heard its name for a long time."

"To witness Shaolin’s authentic Golden Bell Shield today is my honor!"

Kong Wen joined his hands together and said, "Mr. Chen, you’ve praised me too much."

Chen Jie said, "I remember this Golden Bell Shield was created by Dharma Ancestor."

Dharma Ancestor came from overseas and wanted to establish himself in the Central Plains.

"He sat at the gate of Shaolin, allowing experts from various sects and schools to punch, kick, hack, slash, burn, and drown him."

"Not sleeping or eating for a hundred days, even drinking lethal poison from the shipyard, yet remained unharmed and mentally radiant."

"This feat shocked the Martial Arts world, supporting the founding of Shaolin’s legacy, intimidating the four seas."

"It became a celebrated story, and today I am honored to witness it."

Kong Wen said, "Haha, Mr. Chen is very knowledgeable about Shaolin."

"If it weren’t for our opposition today, I’d truly want to invite Mr. Chen to sit and discuss the past and present over tea."