992 The Fourth Round Of Heavenly Tribulation!

As he looked at the slowly growing crack, Qin Yu's face also turned pale!

At this rate, his Golden Core would explode before he even stepped into the Martial Saint realm!

"No!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth. He hurriedly controlled his divine sense and slowed down to stabilize his Golden Core.

With Qin Yu's control, the immersion of his divine sense also became much gentler.

The speed of the crack on the Golden Core began to slow down, and then it stopped.

"It's this speed..." Qin Yu muttered in a low voice.

He controlled his divine sense and slowly fused with the Golden Core at the current speed.

Although the speed wasn't considered fast, Qin Yu had no other way.

The two golden rays collided in Qin Yu's body, blooming with a different light.

The pain that spread from every part of his body was close to his brain, and even Iron Egg was affected by it.