Chapter 338 The Fight Between the Snipe and the Clam
Chapter 338 The Fight Between the Snipe and the Clam
Chapter 339 The Fight Between the Snipe and the Clam
On the other side, in the ruins palace, Lu Hao shook his head. The two supreme corpses in front of him had already dimmed, and all the sourceless spiritual power inside had been absorbed by Lu Hao.
Lu Hao opened the panel and saw: [Mental Strength: 2547/5027]
His mental strength increased from 3,400 to 5,000. The two peak-level sourceless mental strengths were completely exhausted. This increase was much higher than Lu Hao had expected, but Lu Hao also felt the effect weakening.
Initially, Lu Hao gained about 1100 Hz of mental power from the first body, while the second body gave him a total of 500 Hz. Although he broke through the 5000 Hz barrier, his power was significantly reduced. Lu Hao estimated that breaking through 6000 Hz would be his limit, and he would have to find rare and precious materials to further enhance his power.
As Lu Hao finished absorbing both sets of supreme golden bones, the entire ruins began to slowly become illusory and disappear. Soon, Lu Hao returned to his original spot, and the ruins had completely vanished. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Hao's mental strength had indeed improved and that there was still that set of supreme golden bones in the space, Lu Hao would have doubted whether he was dreaming.
This is normal, since the power that maintains the ruins comes from these skeletons. If the power that maintains them is gone, the ruins will naturally disappear.
As soon as Lu Hao stood up, he instantly pressed down a chunk of the ground in front of him. Last time it was because his blood and qi had increased too much, this time it was because his mental energy had increased too much.
Lu Hao, holding his head, ran out of the mountains and found a relatively safe spot. He started digging a hole, and after digging to a depth of thirty or forty meters, he entered the magic-experience space to familiarize himself with his power.
:::
A day later, Lu Hao emerged from the Dharma Space. He had now fully mastered his spiritual power, which exceeded five thousand, meaning he could reach the fifth level of the Golden Body. He was currently at the third level, only lacking killing points. So Lu Hao emerged from the ground and began searching for eighth-rank martial artists in the surrounding area. He was no ordinary eighth-rank martial artist now.
After all, his ability to convert and manipulate the power of heaven and earth has now reached nearly 500 luns. Below the eighth-grade level, he absolutely cannot withstand the attack. Even with a golden body, he cannot withstand it. After all, there is a limit to the first and second-grade golden body. Lu Hao began to explore towards the eighth-grade domain. Not long after, Lu Hao sensed two energies colliding in front of him. Judging from the fluctuations of the collision, they were both eighth-grade, which was exactly Lu Hao's target. If both sides were injured, he wanted to reap the benefits. Lu Hao quietly crept over. From a distance of one kilometer, Lu Hao saw the two sides fighting. However, both sides had stopped. The two groups were facing off. One side had five people, and the other side had four people. One person difference may not seem like much, but in the eighth-grade level of combat power, even a slight difference is fatal.
The first thing Lu Hao saw when he arrived was the ruins next to him. It seemed that two groups of people were fighting over the ruins.
Lu Hao did not act rashly. After all, if they discovered that Lu Hao was a martial artist from the Land of Resurrection, they would probably unite instantly.
"Bai Tian, we discovered these ruins first. You'd better leave now, or we'll show you the power of my Demon Court."
"Crocodile, you say you discovered it, so you discovered it. I could say we discovered it first. When did your Ten Thousand Demon Court start talking about reason?"
"Isn't it all about taking direct action? If you ask me, let's just see who's stronger."
Bai Tian said with a smile that they had five Venerables on their side, and they would definitely win against the four Venerables on the other side. However, this was the battlefield of kings, and if they suffered too many losses and could not be replenished, they would miss the next opportunity. If they had encountered this group of people from the Ten Thousand Demon King's Court outside, they would have already made their move. Even if they could not kill Crocodile Life, they could kill his subordinates. When they killed them and refined them into divine weapons, they could increase their combat power considerably.
"Hmph, Bo Tian, you only have the advantage of numbers. I'm not going to move. If you dare to make the first move, I'll show you the power of my ancestor's spiritual manifestation."
This is what troubles Bai Tian the most. After all, he and Esheng are both considered the most beloved offspring of the True King. They both have spiritual energy clones given to them by the True King as a means of survival.
However, they generally don't use it, only in life-or-death crises. After all, this spiritual power split would reduce the ancestor's spiritual power and lower the king's combat power. As long as it's not used, it can return to the ancestor. So, most of the time, the spiritual power splits they bring are just for show and they don't actually use them. But the opponent is a simple-minded fool like Crocodile Life, who knows if he will throw out the split without warning. Normally, people would negotiate first, and if that doesn't work, let their subordinates fight a few rounds. Crocodile Life came up and said he would use spiritual power splitting, which immediately silenced Bai Tian. No wonder many of his friends told him before he set off that if he encountered people from the Ten Thousand Demon King's Court, he shouldn't try to reason with them.
These are all their personal experiences.
Bai Tian forced himself to calm down and said, "E'sheng, we can't just stay like this. Why don't we both go in together? The opportunity will depend on our individual efforts."
"Why should I go in with you? Don't be fooled by your numbers. What good are numbers? Under the divine might of my ancestor, no matter how many people you have, it's useless."
Crocodile Sheng refused without hesitation. After all, in his eyes, they were no different from the Heavenly Plant Royal Court. Their Myriad Demon Royal Court was known for its brute force.
"Damn it, Crocodile, you insist on doing this, huh? Then let's see who can survive the King's Divine Might."
Bai Tian was also furious. He was also a descendant favored by the king and had never been treated like this by anyone else. He also had a mental power split. Since nothing he said worked, he would try to use his mental power split to test it. With that, Bai Tian took out a crystal-clear cypress leaf from his storage ring and looked at Crocodile Sheng opposite him.
Seeing this, Crocodile Sheng on the opposite side also took out a crystal clear scale. Both of their spiritual energy projections exuded a kingly aura, and it seemed that a battle between the two kingly projections would break out here at any moment.
Lu Hao, who was watching the scene unfold, was on tenterhooks, hoping that he wouldn't get caught in the crossfire.
Fortunately, there were still some calm people in the team. Of course, they might also be people who were afraid of dying. After all, when the spiritual power split entity fights, it will only focus on the descendants it uses. Other Venerables might be affected by the residual power.
Both sides had venerable figures appear and pulled them down, because if the standoff continued, the two might use their abilities at any moment.
After being pulled down, Bai Tian calmed down. He realized that he had acted impulsively. If he had actually used it, they might have survived, but the lives of his subordinates would have been in jeopardy, and others might have even benefited from it.
rpbooks