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Chapter 398: Fusion of Solar Iron Essence, the Aftermath Spreads

Chapter 398: Fusion of Solar Iron Essence, the Aftermath Spreads

Generally speaking, medicine is three-quarters poisonous.

Even a strong person at the level of Earthly Immortal cannot take psychiatric drugs for a long time.

It takes a lot of time to refine and stabilize your mentality before you can repeat the previous process again.

Just like Solban.

Every time, it is through life-and-death crisis that one's spiritual state gradually stabilizes.

Su Heng possessed the talent of eating immortals, and any food he swallowed would be broken down and absorbed in his body.

These psychotropic drugs are no exception.

Therefore, he did not have so many taboos. As long as the resources were fully utilized, Su Heng's mental strength could be significantly enhanced in a short period of time.

After ticking the resources she needed and handing the booklet to Li Hongxiu, the girl continued to work in a hurry.

Su Heng remembered when he was captured and taken to the Demon Suppression Tower more than a year ago.

Li Hongxiu still looked as if she had lost all desire to live and was waiting to die with her eyes closed, but now her mental state is completely different.

really……

The development of worldly affairs is infinite and unpredictable.

……

After briefly dealing with the matters at hand, Su Heng came to the secret room in the lower level of the Demon Suppression Tower.

This secret room has been built for some time.

Moreover, as the demons were cut apart later, the space inside was divided once more.

These days, Su Heng's body size has grown rapidly. Although he can use the Eight-Nine Profound Art to change it freely, he still feels a little cramped psychologically.

"After conquering the Blood Realm, I will build a city for myself." Su Heng painted a big picture for himself to comfort himself.

He entered one of the secret rooms.

Then his mind moved slightly, and with a rumbling sound, the bluestone door slowly closed.

The room was pitch black, and with Su Heng's current five senses, he didn't need any light.

He took out the ring that Solban brought back from his arms, injected a bit of strength into it, and soon a golden sword appeared in Su Heng's hand.

"This is the weapon forged from solar iron essence." Su Heng's eyes narrowed and he reached out to touch it carefully.

"Incredible..."

After a slight perception, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This solar iron essence does indeed contain some aura similar to that of the Golden Crow.

Could it be that a golden crow died in ancient times, causing the surrounding environment to change, and it gradually evolved over a long period of time?

Su Heng didn't know the possibility.

He first reached out and gently stroked the blade of the sword.

Then he spread out his five fingers and reached out to grab. Most weapons forged from the Sun Iron Essence were extremely sharp, and could cut the body of a demon god like cutting tofu. They were first-rate killing weapons. Compared to the "blood poison mine" mined on a large scale in the Blood Realm, the value of the Sun Iron Essence was obviously much higher.

However, Su Heng's physique was so strong that it had already reached an incredible level. Especially after he gained the talent to manipulate metal, his skin was covered with a layer of living metal armor, and his defense was even more amazing.

There was a crisp sound.

Su Heng was not injured, but cracks spread across the sword in his hand and it broke in the middle.

Without any hesitation, Su Heng opened his mouth wide, tilted his head back and swallowed all the metal fragments into his stomach.

Su Heng's stomach has already been undergoing a constant transformation, transforming into a structure similar to a high-temperature furnace.

Although the solar iron essence was hard, it did not last long in Su Heng's body. It was quickly decomposed in just a few breaths. The energy inside was gradually released and absorbed by the body. As the blood continued to circulate around the body, this part of the energy was eventually enriched in the area where the second heart was located.

call!
During this process, Su Heng's breathing became heavy.

A layer of dark red light slowly emerged on the skin, and wisps of white smoke came out of the body.

But the twinkling light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The sound of his heartbeat was dull and powerful, like a burly giant beating a war drum on the battlefield.

after a while.

Such changes gradually stopped.

Su Heng exhaled heavily, a look of joy appeared on his face, "It's just as I expected. The solar iron essence can indeed repair the broken second heart."

So far, the second heart still brings great benefits to Su Heng in battle.

However, as his cultivation level increased rapidly, the enemies he faced became stronger and stronger.

The Second Heart has gradually lost its previous ability to decide the outcome with a single strike, and often needs to be released multiple times in a battle to secure victory.

If I could take this opportunity.

Repairing the second heart would undoubtedly significantly enhance one's offensive capabilities.

"only……"

Su Heng injected part of his mental power into the ring.

There is a lot of solar iron essence inside.

But it is obviously not enough to repair the broken second heart.

We need to resort to some other means.

A bright light flashed through Su Heng's mind, "Perhaps the mined volcanic lava can also have a certain benefit effect." This is just his guess. As for whether it can work, it still needs to be specifically verified.

The most urgent task is to absorb all the solar iron essence first.

Thinking of this.

Su Heng stopped hesitating.

He spread out his five fingers, and a ray of light passed by.

Soon another long sword of the same shape appeared in his hand.

……

……

……

As Su Heng practiced in seclusion, the events that happened on the Changyue prairie began to ferment and caused a great uproar.

Among the Thirteen States of Changyue, although Ze Sect is not as powerful as Xianshan, it has a sect master at the Dharma Realm and several elders at the Earthly Immortal Realm.

No matter where it is placed or how it is evaluated, it can be regarded as an immortal sect of medium size or above.

It is powerful enough to suppress an area, but for many independent cultivators, it is an unattainable existence like a dark cloud covering their heads.

But it is just such an immortal sect.

But overnight, it turned into a wasteland.

No matter if it is the sect leader in the Dharma Realm or a young disciple who has just entered the sect.

All of them were dead and even the mountain gate was reduced to ruins. If it weren't for the lake, it would be hard to believe that this barren ruin was the original location of the Immortal Sect.

"What on earth happened here?" someone wondered, feeling a huge fear rising in his heart.

"This power..." Someone else frowned and found some clues from the remaining power in the ruins. At this time, he whispered in an uncertain voice, "It seems to be the work of the Northern Frontier Demon Dragon."

"What hatred do Ze Zong have with the Northern Frontier Demon Dragon? Why would they kill an entire family?" someone was puzzled.

"As a demon dragon, why should you explain your actions to others?" A young man with freckles on his face said with admiration, "The so-called Immortal Sect is indeed high and mighty in our eyes, standing like an ancient sacred mountain. But in front of the demon dragon, it is just a bigger ant. Maybe it just cultivated a new magical power and wanted to test its power on their heads."

"But the Demon Dragon doesn't seem to be such a bloodthirsty person." Someone immediately refuted, "Even if the Demon Sect in Linjiang took advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack, in the end only some disciples and elders were captured. Random killings are not the style of the Demon Dragon."

"Please make way."

A lazy voice came from the ruins that Ze Zong had transformed into.

A young disciple in white clothes waved his hand, and the people around him only felt an invisible force acting on them.

Before he could react, his body involuntarily took a step back to both sides, clearing a path. Ze Zong had just been wiped out, and these people came to watch the fun. They were either very courageous or very confident in their own strength.

But no matter which one it is, there is no doubt that they are very confident in their own abilities.

At this moment, someone suddenly felt that he had lost face, his face turned red, he snorted coldly, and was about to get angry.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

The companion beside him saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"That person seems to be Master Liuyun from Mount Tai'a?" Everyone around suddenly became quiet and all looked in that direction.

But at the end of the road that had just been separated, a thin old man holding a whisk and wearing a black Taoist robe with a crane pattern came. The old man smiled and nodded slightly to the people on both sides, saying, "This little disciple of mine is going down the mountain for the first time, and I don't know the etiquette. I hope you fellow Taoists will not blame me."

True Lord Liuyun is not only the supreme elder of the fairy mountain.

He is also a famous Dharma Realm practitioner of his generation.

Everyone returned the greeting, and the few people who were angry just now immediately put on a flattering smile.

True Lord Liuyun swung the whisk in his hand and went straight to the ruins of Zezong. He got some information from the disciples of Xianshan, and he always felt that this matter was not so simple.

In addition, I have been feeling uneasy for a while, as if a disaster is about to happen, and I am unable to concentrate on practicing.

Therefore, when the disturbance of this matter subsided a little, True Lord Liuyun hurried over, wanting to investigate carefully here to see what happened and what the truth was.

However, the environment around Zezong had been purified by Su Heng using the lightning-attracting beads.

Even though True Lord Liuyun had a high level of cultivation, he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

at this time……

"Master!" The young disciple suddenly said, "Look what this is."

He dug something black out of the mud beside the lake, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was a severed human arm.

If a mortal suddenly dug up such filth in the deep mountains and old forests, he would be really shocked. But the people present were all highly skilled and had hundreds or even thousands of lives in their hands. They didn't take this rotten arm seriously at all. Some big men even laughed loudly. As they laughed, they gradually realized that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere.

Because True Lord Liuyun reached out to take it and took a quick look at it.

As if he had seen something incredibly terrifying, his body trembled violently. As if he was holding a piece of red-hot charcoal, he threw the broken arm down as if he had been electrocuted.

He seemed to be frightened and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

The expression on his face was frozen with fear, and his pupils couldn't stop trembling... A gust of cold wind blew by, and the people around him were stunned.

And the young disciple had never seen a similar expression on his master.

He was panicked for a moment, no longer cynical, and quickly reached out to shake Master Liuyun's arm, saying, "Master, what on earth is this?"

"Gudong!"

True Lord Liuyun swallowed his saliva dryly, and then spoke very stiffly, "This is... the corpse fragments left behind by the Mighty One of Destruction."

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