Devouring the Stars: Withdrawing Talents

Chapter 843 What a great mood!

anger!
The nine-headed serpent was extremely angry!
It felt it had been provoked, which explains why some of the cultivators it killed showed no fear whatsoever.

of course.

During its massacre, some practitioners humbly begged for mercy, disregarding their dignity, and expressed their willingness to submit.

Although very few, they still exist.

Because some practitioners believe that as long as they are alive, there is hope for everything.

After all, the vast majority of cultivators in the Holy Realm of Cultivation do not have clones.

Only cultivators from the Origin World have the potential to cultivate an avatar. However, even cultivators from the Origin World need to follow a specific cultivation path to have any hope of cultivating an avatar.

A clone is very rare.

In the cultivation world, most people have the Hunyuan bloodline in their bodies, which makes it difficult for them to cultivate clones.

Those who attain enlightenment, whether due to the world they were born into or because of their own 'Tao', mostly do not have a clone.

Only a very small number of beings possess clones.

Therefore, it is natural that some practitioners, when their lives are about to end, will take the initiative to beg for mercy and express their willingness to submit.

However, the nine-headed serpent was killed and imprisoned in the Sacred Realm of Yuantian for so long, suffering countless torments. All these weak cultivators had to die.

Don't let any one go.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft..."

The nine-headed serpent was burning with rage, partly from the anger that had been suppressed for so long and now it wanted to retaliate and vent its fury.

On the other hand, it is because it is still unable to break free of its chains, unable to leave this world, and continues to live in fear...

Once the cultivators' Hunyuan experts arrive first, its strength will be greatly reduced due to the sealing formation.

I'm afraid I'll lose my life.

The threat of death has not yet dissipated, so how could it possibly let these weak cultivators go in a good mood?
Kill them all, leave no one alive!
……

"Hahaha……"

High in the sky, the nine-headed serpent let out a wild laugh like thunder. Only when a very few of these weak cultivators were burned to death did it feel excited enough.

The nine-headed serpent was frantically slaughtering cultivators, trying to escape this sealed 'cage world' as quickly as possible.

"Boom!"

Just then, the entire Yuantian Sacred Realm roared, and a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared across the sky on the world's membrane.

From the pitch-black crack that stretched across the sky, a giant hand shrouded in chaotic energy slowly emerged.

Wherever it passed, space collapsed. Even a mere wisp of its aura caused all life below, whether low-level Chaos Origin beings or cultivators, to have their minds and wills shrouded in a decaying gray.

Boom...

The giant hand slammed down on the nine-headed serpent, forcefully slamming it into the earth below.

"Humph!"

Accompanied by an angry snort.

A surging crimson wave suddenly spread across a wide area, instantly engulfing millions of low-level Chaos Origin life forms. The terrifying sea of ​​blood eroded and annihilated their bodies in an instant.

The surrounding area was instantly cleared.

"Ok?"

The cultivators who were fleeing were stunned by this scene. The nine-headed serpent was directly slammed down, and millions of low-level Chaos Origin life forms were instantly wiped out.

"Which Hunyuan expert is it?"

The tall, thin man in black robes, the spirit of the Reception Hall, was also stunned; he didn't recognize the powerful figure who had appeared at all.

"Who?"

The nine-headed serpent's eyes widened instantly as it stared at the towering figure before it, radiating terrifying power. This was clearly a high-level Hunyuan expert from the cultivator lineage.

"What a great time!"

"It's fun to slaughter the weak, isn't it!"

Yang Wu, who was eight thousand miles tall, slapped the nine-headed serpent, which was only a thousand miles long. How could it withstand such a blow? The serpent was sent flying and crashed into the group of low-level Chaos Origin life forms. Countless low-level Chaos Origin life forms were instantly annihilated by the nine-headed serpent.

Maintaining his height at 8000 li is already the maximum height allowed in this sacred cultivation world. After all, he came here to save people, and increasing his height further would affect this sacred cultivation world.

In this suppressed Holy Realm, height represents strength.

"Boom~~~"

The endless sea of ​​blood churned and completely engulfed the nine-headed serpent, while simultaneously purging countless low-level primordial beings around it, binding the nine-headed serpent layer by layer, forcing it to endure the suppression of the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Do not……"

The nine-headed serpent struggled, but the endless sea of ​​blood made it impossible for it to break free.

While it struggled, Yang Wu didn't stop at all. He walked over and grabbed the snake's tail, shook it a few times in the air, and then slashed it down with his right hand.

Each of Yang Wu's fingers was like a sharp blade, with the aura of birth and death circulating within them, instantly piercing through the flesh of the nine-headed serpent, and crimson blood immediately gushed out.

"Not bad!"

"The skin and flesh are exceptionally tough."

When Yang Wu scratched his wound, he could feel great resistance. You must know that his body was made of tribulation power, and in terms of sharpness alone, it was no less than the weapon treasure that "Yuan" had prepared for him.

"Well?"

Despite its severe injuries, the nine-headed serpent disregarded its massive wounds. Suddenly, four of its heads opened their mouths and bit down hard on Yang Wu's fingers.

"Don't move!"

Yang Wu reached out with his right hand and directly grabbed the four heads.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

A hard.

All four heads were crushed.

According to the information he knew, Yang Wu's fully unleashed combat power was comparable to some newly broken through world-class Chaos Origin beings.

In this Sacred Realm of Yuantian, although he had reduced his strength, the Nine-Headed Serpent was in an even worse state. Having just broken through to the advanced level of Chaos Origin Life, it was now almost completely suppressed by the sealing power of the entire Sacred Realm.

Our strength is far from sufficient.

……

"roar~"

The nine-headed serpent was in great pain. At this moment, it felt that this cultivator was sick and did not seem to be there to destroy it. Rather, he seemed to be interested in its body.

It guessed correctly.

Yang Wu was indeed interested in its body.

After all, in this area protected by cultivator lords, it's not easy to encounter a high-level Chaos Origin life form, and the opponent's strength is completely suppressed. This is the best research opportunity.

"Wow~"

Yang Wu continued to trace the body of the nine-headed serpent, just as he was about to begin his study.

"Om~"

Suddenly, the nine-headed serpent's eyes turned cold, and it silently transformed into a vast gray mist, escaping from Yang Wu's palm.

The transformation from flesh and blood to mist weakens its defensive resilience and explosive power, but greatly enhances its ability to survive, escape, and launch surprise attacks.

This is a forbidden move...

A forbidden technique that ignites the potential of one's bloodline!

"escape!"

Faced with Yang Wu, a complete high-level Hunyuan life form, the nine-headed serpent had no intention of entanglement and directly transformed into endless gray mist to escape.

……

(End of this chapter)

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