Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

The rain continued to fall from the sky, carrying with it all sorts of frogs of different sizes.

As a result, Ying Zheng and his men could no longer proceed and had to stop, be on guard, and kill the frogs.

Fortunately, most of the frogs that fell in the frog rain were ordinary small frogs, with only a few being large ones.

Having learned from their previous experience, the group became more vigilant and were largely uninjured in their struggles with the frogs.

After all, they are all powerful figures in their own universes, and they have this much combat experience.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a frog the size of a calf fell from the sky.

When the frog fell, it was about twenty or thirty feet away from Ying Zheng and his companions. But it quickly hopped towards them.

With each leap, its enormous body crashes onto the ground, splashing up a cloud of mud and water.

"Another one coming to its death! Everyone be careful, attack together and kill it!" Ying Zheng shouted.

Ying Zheng took the lead and charged towards the giant frog.

With a whooshing sound, the frog's mouth opened wide, and a blur of motion rushed towards it.

However, the moment its mouth opened, Ying Zheng noticed it and dodged the attack with a quick movement.

Moreover, when the frog's tongue attack missed and it tried to retract, Ying Zheng drew a knife from his waist and severed its tongue in one swift motion.

"Suffer death!"

Ying Zheng roared, gripping the fork tightly in his right hand and the knife in his left, and charged forward. With a single thrust of the fork, he pierced the giant frog's body, creating a bloody hole. At the same time, his knife slashed wildly, cutting wounds all over the frog's body.

In an instant, blood and green slime gushed out of the frog's wound.

"Croak!" The big frog was furious and spewed out a stream of transparent liquid like a fountain.

Ying Zheng quickly withdrew, and the liquid sprayed onto the ground, immediately making a sizzling sound, and the weeds on the ground withered instantly!

"Everyone be careful, it's poisonous!" Ying Zheng shouted sternly.

"Understood!" the crowd shouted in unison, each grabbing their weapons and charging towards the giant frog.

Ying Zheng took the lead, attracting the frogs' hatred, and the group joined forces to launch a frenzied attack.

Soon, the frog, which was about the size of a calf, was beaten to death by the crowd.

Its vitality was astonishing; it took the combined efforts of many people to chop almost a third of its body before it finally died.

The final blow was not delivered by Ying Zheng, but by the Holy Venerable Yamantaka.

The moment the frog, the size of a calf, breathed its last, a surge of pure power immediately flowed into the body of the Great Lord of Power, slightly enhancing his combat strength.

Although this giant frog's combat power is not as great as Ying Zheng's, it is definitely above all the other rulers.

By defeating the strong with the weak, the Great Vajrabhairava Saint Venerable naturally gained more power.

"So much energy!" The Holy One Yamantaka couldn't help but show a look of joy.

"How many?" Celestial Venerable Tianyu couldn't help but ask.

"It jumped by nearly twenty points in one go!" said the Great Lord of Vajrabhairava.

"So many?!" All the venerable ones were shocked.

The original combat power of the Great Vajra Saint Venerable was only a little over one hundred, but this frog directly increased it by twenty points!

"This frog is roughly at the second level of the cosmic level. It's not surprising that it can kill a second-level cosmic level enemy with the strength of the first level of the cosmic level and gain twenty points of energy," Ying Zheng said.

Within the Canglan Fantasy Realm, the threshold for a level two Universe-level character is approximately 350 combat power points.

Ying Zheng estimated that the Great Mighty Saint Venerable previously had about 160 combat power points. He killed a powerful enemy with more than double the combat power value, and absorbing 20 energy points was indeed not much.

Despite such a violent impact, it miraculously survived.

Not only that, after shaking its head, it actually locked its gaze on Ying Zheng and his entourage.

"Caw!" it cried out, then opened its mouth wide, and a blur shot out from it like lightning!

"Be careful!" Ying Zheng shouted urgently.

Unfortunately, it was too late by then.

Emperor Wuxuan saw it clearly: the afterimage, accompanied by a fierce wind, was rushing towards him!

Without hesitation, he instinctively raised his hand to protect himself.

"what!!"

A sharp pain shot through him; his arm had been pierced by the afterimage!
Only then did he realize that what had pierced his arm was a long tongue. After passing through his arm, the tongue remained tightly wrapped around his hand.

"You wicked creature!" he roared, then reached out his other hand to grab the frog's tongue.

However, at that moment, an astonishing force came from his tongue, and he was suddenly pulled into the air, pouncing straight towards the frog the size of a washbasin.

"Oh no!!" All the Venerables were greatly alarmed!
Fortunately, just as Emperor Wuxuan was about to be dragged away, Ying Zheng rushed forward like lightning.

"You beast, cease your arrogance!" Ying Zheng roared, tearing through the air with his fork and piercing the frog's body with lightning speed, pinning it to the ground.

Despite suffering such a severe injury, the frog was still alive, struggling as if trying to escape.

But Ying Zheng quickly stepped forward, pulled out the fork, and plunged it fiercely into its head, finally ending its life.

"Everyone be careful, prepare for battle, and do not be careless!" Ying Zheng shouted to the assembled lords.

"Yes, sir!" the Venerables replied hastily.

"Are you alright?" Ying Zheng asked, looking at the Martial Emperor on the ground.

Emperor Wuxuan shook his head and forcefully pulled the frog's tongue off his arm.

"This wretched creature, it was my oversight," he said through gritted teeth.

Actually, although the frog's tongue was fast, it wasn't impossible for him to dodge it. It was just that the attack came too suddenly, and he didn't have time to react.

The frog's tongue seemed to contain toxins. Emperor Wu Xuan clenched his fist, feeling a slight numbness in his left hand.

"Oh no!" His face changed drastically, turning extremely ugly.

"Try to suck out the poisonous blood first. If that doesn't work, return immediately!" Ying Zheng said to Emperor Wu Xuan.

"Okay!" He nodded in agreement, and then quickly used his mouth to suck out the poisonous blood from the wound little by little and spit it out.

After repeating this several times, Emperor Wuxuan felt the numbness in his arm lessen considerably.

"It works! It seems the poison isn't too strong." He breathed a slight sigh of relief and said to Ying Zheng.

"Hmm." Ying Zheng nodded in agreement.

The rain continued to fall from the sky, carrying with it all sorts of frogs of different sizes.

As a result, Ying Zheng and his men could no longer proceed and had to stop, be on guard, and kill the frogs.

Fortunately, most of the frogs that fell in the frog rain were ordinary small frogs, with only a few being large ones.

Having learned from their previous experience, the group became more vigilant and were largely uninjured in their struggles with the frogs.

After all, they are all powerful figures in their own universes, and they have this much combat experience.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a frog the size of a calf fell from the sky.

When the frog fell, it was about twenty or thirty feet away from Ying Zheng and his companions. But it quickly hopped towards them.

With each leap, its enormous body crashes onto the ground, splashing up a cloud of mud and water.

"Another one coming to its death! Everyone be careful, attack together and kill it!" Ying Zheng shouted.

Ying Zheng took the lead and charged towards the giant frog.

With a whooshing sound, the frog's mouth opened wide, and a blur of motion rushed towards it.

However, the moment its mouth opened, Ying Zheng noticed it and dodged the attack with a quick movement.

Moreover, when the frog's tongue attack missed and it tried to retract, Ying Zheng drew a knife from his waist and severed its tongue in one swift motion.

"Suffer death!"

Ying Zheng roared, gripping the fork tightly in his right hand and the knife in his left, and charged forward. With a single thrust of the fork, he pierced the giant frog's body, creating a bloody hole. At the same time, his knife slashed wildly, cutting wounds all over the frog's body.

In an instant, blood and green slime gushed out of the frog's wound.

"Croak!" The big frog was furious and spewed out a stream of transparent liquid like a fountain.

Ying Zheng quickly withdrew, and the liquid sprayed onto the ground, immediately making a sizzling sound, and the weeds on the ground withered instantly!

"Everyone be careful, it's poisonous!" Ying Zheng shouted sternly.

"Understood!" the crowd shouted in unison, each grabbing their weapons and charging towards the giant frog.

Ying Zheng took the lead, attracting the frogs' hatred, and the group joined forces to launch a frenzied attack.

Soon, the frog, which was about the size of a calf, was beaten to death by the crowd.

Its vitality was astonishing; it took the combined efforts of many people to chop almost a third of its body before it finally died.

The final blow was not delivered by Ying Zheng, but by the Holy Venerable Yamantaka.

The moment the frog, the size of a calf, breathed its last, a surge of pure power immediately flowed into the body of the Great Lord of Power, slightly enhancing his combat strength.

Although this giant frog's combat power is not as great as Ying Zheng's, it is definitely above all the other rulers.

By defeating the strong with the weak, the Great Vajrabhairava Saint Venerable naturally gained more power.

"So much energy!" The Holy One Yamantaka couldn't help but show a look of joy.

"How many?" Celestial Venerable Tianyu couldn't help but ask.

"It jumped by nearly twenty points in one go!" said the Great Lord of Vajrabhairava.

"So many?!" All the venerable ones were shocked.

The original combat power of the Great Vajra Saint Venerable was only a little over one hundred, but this frog directly increased it by twenty points!

"This frog is roughly at the second level of the cosmic level. It's not surprising that it can kill a second-level cosmic level enemy with the strength of the first level of the cosmic level and gain twenty points of energy," Ying Zheng said.

Within the Canglan Fantasy Realm, the threshold for reaching level two of the Universe level is approximately 350 combat power points.

Ying Zheng estimated that the Great Mighty Saint Venerable previously had about 160 combat power points. He killed a powerful enemy with more than double the combat power value, and absorbing 20 energy points was indeed not much.

"Killing an ordinary frog would probably only yield about 0.01% of its energy, but this giant frog's energy is roughly equivalent to that of two thousand ordinary frogs," Wu Xuan Emperor exclaimed in astonishment.

“That’s for sure,” Ice Cold Supreme echoed.

"It is a being equivalent to a level two cosmic being. Not only is it extremely rare to see, but even if we did encounter it, it would be impossible for us to defeat it one-on-one with our strength."

After hearing this, all the dignitaries nodded in agreement.

Indeed, this giant frog is no ordinary creature.

If Ying Zheng hadn't intervened, even if they had joined forces, they might not have been able to defeat him.

Ying Zheng stood alone at the forefront, drawing almost all of the frogs' hatred and attacks. Moreover, most of the frogs' fatal wounds were inflicted by Ying Zheng. The others were merely providing support from the sidelines.

In a sense, it was basically Ying Zheng fighting the frog one-on-one, with the others only assisting from the sidelines and occasionally causing some damage.

"I'm sorry, I took yours..." the Great Vajra Saint said to Ying Zheng with a slight apology.

"No, no!" Ying Zheng quickly waved his hand.

"I deliberately didn't deliver the final blow," Ying Zheng explained.

He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I am currently at the fourth level of the cosmic level, with a combat power of over 5,000 points. If I kill it, the energy I can absorb will not exceed half a point."

"Hiss!!" As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, all the venerable ones gasped in shock.

Although they already knew that Ying Zheng was incredibly powerful, they were still deeply shocked when they heard it with their own ears.

With over 5,000 points, their combat power is fifty times that of theirs!
Moreover, they also knew that the higher the combat power, the less energy they would gain from killing creatures of the same level, and the rate of energy decay would be extremely fast.

With over 5,000 points, this combat power value is simply beyond their reach.

In the outside world, they would need to cultivate for trillions of years to reach this level.

Even in the Canglan Illusionary Realm, they would have to go through countless dangers and kill countless powerful enemies to climb to this level.

“You’re a monster,” Ice Cold Supreme said, looking at Ying Zheng with a strange expression.

The assembled dignitaries nodded in agreement.

Faced with the gazes of the assembled dignitaries, Ying Zheng could only manage a wry smile.

At this moment, he was like a level 50 character leading a group of newbies through a beginner dungeon, fighting off mobs.

In fact, with Ying Zheng's strength, he could basically sweep away all these wild creatures.

Like this giant frog, he could actually kill it instantly, but he deliberately avoided vital points, wanting to leave them for others to finish it off.

Of course, this excludes the higher-level ghosts we encountered last time.

That thing is immune to physical attacks. Without a specific method to deal with ghosts, even Ying Zheng would have difficulty dealing with it.

The frog rain continued for a while, but this time no frogs the size of calves fell.

Under Ying Zheng's leadership, the group killed many frogs. Even after the frog rain stopped, the lords, still not satisfied, searched for the scattered frogs.

Although the rain of frogs was somewhat dangerous, it was very rewarding for all the Venerables, as their strength improved considerably. However, they are still far from breaking through to the second level of the Universe level.

After the frog rain ended, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun shone on the earth again.

Ying Zheng and his entourage continued their journey through the muddy ground, and after walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the foot of the mountains.

"Look over there!" Crimson Immortal Venerable shouted.

In fact, Ying Zheng had already seen it by this time. At the foot of the mountains, there were a few thatched huts scattered about.

These thatched huts are scattered, and are generally made of adobe and thatch, looking very primitive, and are surrounded by fences.

"It's a village!" Binghan Juezun exclaimed in surprise.

"And judging from their appearance, they are very likely natives of the Canglan Illusionary Realm!"

"Natives?" All the Venerables looked at the Ice Cold Venerable.

"They are the original inhabitants of the Canglan Illusionary Realm!" the Ice Cold Supreme explained. (End of Chapter)