Alien Dust

Chapter 411 This Child Cannot Be Eliminated
"Senior Brother Leng Shu, what are you doing?"

"Our cultivation is deteriorating!"

"How is this possible? Even if a person dies, it is impossible for him to regress in realm!"

Leng Shu was some distance away from the crowd. He did not respond to their shock and doubts, but continued to swallow with big mouthfuls.

The spiritual breath wandering between heaven and earth is his spiritual drink, and the hundreds of members of the War Song Alliance standing on the earth are his food. He is plundering them wantonly!
"This is a major forbidden technique, the Tianxuan Suoyuan!" Finally, someone recognized this spell.

"Don't panic, everyone. Senior Brother Leng Shu is just borrowing your holy power. He will return it to you after the battle is over. The decline in your cultivation will only be temporary!" At this time, Yin Zhiyu spoke to calm everyone's emotions.

"Nonsense! Do you really think we are brainless insects? He is just plundering our realm. We will be sucked away and become mortal bodies. Not a trace of holy power and holy veins will be left!" Finally, a sober person reacted and roared angrily.

"Brother Leng Shu, please stop using the Heavenly Mysterious Art. Don't take away our cultivation. This is more painful than killing us!!"

"Leng Shu, we respect you as our senior brother, but you want to turn into a mad demon. How is this different from killing your fellow disciples?"

Everyone reacted and immediately pointed the finger at Leng Shu who was sucking away their cultivation.

Leng Shu was like an ancient demon king at this moment. He was suspended in mid-air. Blood spirit ropes radiated from his body, weaving into a blood spirit nest between heaven and earth. All people were trapped in this blood nest, like moths and butterflies bound in a spider web nest.

"How can I not be disheartened that more than 300 of you have been unable to defeat a mere Saint Infant cultivator for such a long time? I have helped you with all my heart these days, looking for totems for you, upholding justice for you, and teaching you Saint Cultivation Techniques, hoping that you would spare no effort when I need help. But look at you, ask yourself, if you had used all your strength, could this kid really have survived until now?"

At this moment, Leng Shu finally spoke. His voice was like the rumble of a magic drum, almost breaking everyone's eardrums.

These words caused everyone in the Warsong Alliance to remain silent for a moment.

But there were still some people who were indignant and dissatisfied. They shouted angrily, "Even so, you are not qualified to deprive us of our cultivation. Lord Saint Luo does not allow this forbidden technique to be used on fellow disciples!"

"Yeah, what's the difference between this and killing us?"

"This is Zhan Ge Mountain. You used the Heavenly Mysterious Sacred Art on us. Aren't you afraid that we will complain to the Holy Nation after we get out?"

There are nearly two hundred Saint Sect Masters, and they are not unknown figures in the Holy Nation. If Leng Shu does something so outrageous that both humans and gods would hate him, he would definitely be condemned by the entire Holy Nation and regarded as a brutal demon cultivator!
"You disappoint me! Since you are not willing to contribute, then sacrifice all your life's cultivation to me. Instead of biting, fighting, and dragging each other in a muddy pool, it is better to lay them all under my feet and become my flesh steps to ascend to the Dragon Gate Heaven."

If one person succeeds, thousands of bones will bury themselves!
This is the path of cultivation.

When Wu Hen saw Leng Shuzhan showing his truest side, he didn't feel so awkward at all.

It’s like a pig-killing scheme. If the pig is not slaughtered, it’s definitely not because the person in control is merciful, it’s simply because the pig is not fat enough!
But, is this the Heavenly Mysterious Sacred Decision? ?

Wu Hen had just come across a book not long ago, and he couldn't even understand the table of contents, so naturally he could only give it to the cold-blooded woman.

But seeing Leng Shu performing the Heavenly Mysterious Sacred Art today still gave Wu Hen a great shock. Isn't this a full-screen star-sucking technique? ?

With such a spell mastered, even a mortal with average talent would soon stand at the pinnacle of the world of cultivation as long as he was careful enough!

Wu Hen now understood how Leng Shu's legendary life came about, and why he reached the Saint Yuan realm without forging a Saint Soul...

Leng Shu's Xuantian Dafa was still spreading. The huge blood spirit nest covered the sky and the earth. Even the ancient Qilin could not escape and was trapped in Leng Shu's Xuantian Dafa.

Wu Hen possesses the Law of Death.

When Leng Shu used this terrifying demonic power, he fled into the distance.

Behind him, there is an extremely powerful Blood Spirit Rope chasing him. This power is quite strange and will suppress all of its own energy, similar to the magnetic prohibition of Daxuan Technology.

Leng Shu's strength was already two realms higher than his own, and he was also a Mahayana in the Saint Yuan Realm. Even if he used the High-Level Saint Decree and the Earthly Profound Saint Decree, it would be enough to pose a threat to his life, not to mention the Sky-Profound Saint Decree that made the entire Saint Sect tremble!

The power of the Tianxuan Holy Art is countless times higher than that of the Dixuan Holy Art. Wu Hen's law of death has been activated. It can be seen that if he is a little bit slower, his fate will be the same as those holy cultivators. The holy power in his body will be sucked dry and he will degenerate into a mortal body!

There are all kinds of extreme disaster totems lurking in the heart of the sky. Their appearance will definitely be accompanied by terrible disasters. If these people degenerate into mortal bodies, they will not be able to survive in such an environment!
"You are very capable, and you will definitely be a hidden danger in the future. I won't be able to sleep or eat well unless I get rid of you!" Leng Shu transmitted his magic sound like thunder to Wu Hen from a long distance.

Wu Hen ran wildly on the ground. Unless he drew his sword directly, he had no means to contend with such a mysterious power. Leng Shu's current strength was very close to that of a high-dimensional life. Once he succeeded in forging his soul, he would definitely have a place as a god among the seven thousand brilliant stars in the sky.

But it would be a bit uneconomical to draw the sword and kill him now. Even if he absorbed all the cultivation of all the allies, he would still be a Saint Cultivator at the Saint Yuan Realm, and could not reach the nutritional value of the black rhinoceros beetle. "Ah!!!!"

Suddenly, Leigong Qilin roared, and it suddenly displayed its ancient divine power and broke free from Leng Shu's Blood Spirit Rope.

There are dozens of blood spirit ropes wrapped around Leigong Qilin. The power of suppression and binding is accompanied by a rune curse. Even people with higher cultivation than Leng Shu find it difficult to break free. Once this Tianxuan magic is used, Leng Shu will be the master of the world, but every time he uses it, he must burn his life as a price.

It was obvious that Leigong Qilin also had some hidden strength. At the critical moment, it broke free from Tianxuan's restraints and turned into a beam of lightning, fleeing towards the horizon.

Leng Shu's face was extremely gloomy.

He glanced at Wu Hen who was fleeing in another direction, and then glanced at Leigong Qilin who was flying towards the horizon.

If he wanted to chase them, neither Wu Hen nor Lei Gong Qilin would be able to escape from the Tianxuan Sheng Jue, but these two guys were very smart and fled in different directions, which meant that Leng Shu could only choose one of the two now.

Should he chase after Wu Hen and completely eliminate this hidden danger to prevent him from posing a huge threat to himself when he grows up, or should he chase after Lei Gong Qilin and complete this critical soul-forging that will take a long time!
Generally speaking, Leng Shu would choose soul forging without hesitation.

After all, there was only one purpose for this trip, including performing the Tianxuan Sacred Art that would cost him his lifespan. He also wanted to eliminate all accidents and safely complete the totem soul casting...

But every time he looked at Wu Hen for a second longer, he felt that if this boy was not eliminated, he would definitely be a big hidden danger in the future. His intuition had been very accurate over the years!

"Leng Shu, what are you doing?" Yin Zhiyu suddenly spoke, interrupting Leng Shu's thoughts.

"This boy cannot be kept!" Leng Shu said decisively.

"Thunder God Qilin is the most important thing on your trip. If you obtain this forged soul, you will be the Supreme Qilin. That kid has some strange abilities, but he is a Holy Infant after all. Even if you drain his cultivation, the improvement to you will be insignificant!" Yin Zhiyu said.

Yin Zhiyu was the only one whose cultivation had not been sucked away. He and Leng Shu had already formed a tacit understanding like jackals.

Leng Shu hesitated again. Seeing that Leigong Qilin was about to escape from his sight, he was unwilling to let go of such a huge hidden danger.

"My intuition is correct. This person must not leave alive and must be killed!" Leng Shu said with some insistence.

"Even if he is also a peerless genius, but after you succeed in forging your soul, do you think he can still keep up with you? You have obtained the Thunder God Qilin, which will enable you to stand on the same level as the Qilin Girl in the future. Don't you have confidence in yourself?" Yin Zhiyu said.

This sentence made Leng Shu sober up a little.

He slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Alas, it is said that women bring trouble. You have been influenced by Qingxi. You are no longer the unknown little cultivator five years ago. After you capture Leigong Qilin, the entire Holy Nation will be in awe of you. A woman like Qingxi, who has been eliminated by the torrent, is no longer what you need. You just can't get over your obsession back then!" Yin Zhiyu continued to persuade.

Yin Zhiyu didn't want Leng Shu to give up such an important opportunity to forge his soul just for a momentary anger.

"Haha, you'd better be careful with your words!" Leng Shu's tone changed, and there was a hint of threat in his eyes.

"Only if you jump over the Dragon Gate can I ascend to heaven with you. Besides, you need me to clean up after you." Yin Zhiyu was not afraid, because he knew Leng Shu needed him.

Leng Shu said no more, and finally gave up chasing Wu Hen and flew towards the direction of the Thunder God Qilin.

The blood spirit ropes were densely packed, covering the sky and the earth. Wherever Leng Shu passed, there were these terrifying blood spirit ropes, like a cursed demon cave that suddenly descended.

Seeing Leng Shu finally make a wise move, Yin Zhiyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Shu drained the holy power of so many people by himself, but it still only raised Leng Shu to a small level. It can be seen that the plate they accumulated is not big enough.

Fortunately, after Leng Shu succeeds in forging his soul, more people who admire the strong will gather around him. When the time is ripe, they will harvest him again. Leng Shu will then be able to reach the Saint Realm. By then, he will be the chief contributor, second only to the emperor and above all others!
"My fellow brothers, I, Yin Zhiyu, am not a heartless person. You can leave on your own. As long as you can get out alive, Senior Brother Leng Shu and I will continue to take good care of you in the future. I'm sure you have made a great contribution to Senior Brother Leng Shu." Yin Zhiyu glanced at the nearly two hundred people with a hint of ridicule.

Wu Hen killed more than a hundred people.

Leng Shu destroyed the remaining two hundred people...

The entire War Song Alliance was completely destroyed!

(End of this chapter)