The Legend of the Great Desolation: I Am the Fortress

Chapter 38: Getting serious (The author is lying down, just for the sake of respect!)
"This Shen Rong Chong... he came at a really bad time!" Lei Zhan frowned. He had just fought with the black-fanged white elephant monster. Although his airflow cultivation had improved his spiritual power loss, which minimized the loss, he was not in peak condition after all.

He had been using his magical powers to fight against the black-tusked white elephant monster. He had just used his magical power of picking stars again, and only 80% of his divine power was left in his body.

"The North Sea is full of dangers. Now my divine power is only 80%, so I have to save some to prepare for special situations." Lei Zhan looked at the tall giant with three heads and six arms from a distance, and suddenly a terrible fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

"Then be serious and make a quick decision!"

He hasn't yet fully unleashed the great magical power "Star-Picking Hand" that his master Taoist Sanshou had just passed down to him!
"Boy, die!" Shen Rong Chong's face was filled with madness, and his three huge heads spoke at the same time, like three night owls roaring at the same time.

"Death? Humph!" Lei Zhan snorted coldly, "Three heads and six arms? Is this your reliance?"

Rumble~~~
Leizhan's body shook, and four more arms suddenly grew out of his extremely tall and burly body, and two more heads grew out of his shoulders.

"Shen Rong Chong, come and die!" Lei Zhan was filled with murderous intent, and he immediately turned into a stream of light and killed towards Shen Rong Chong.

"Hahaha! Just a dying struggle!" Shen Rong Chong held a black stick in each of his six arms. The next moment, his body was as fast as lightning, and three huge black sticks slammed down.

"In terms of cultivation, I am at the late Wanxiang stage. In terms of magical powers, I am stronger than you at Fatian Xiangdi! In terms of magic weapons, if I am not mistaken, your blood-refined magic weapon can only barely match the earth-level level! What can you use to make a last-ditch struggle?" Shen Rongchong was mad, but there was a hint of pride in his words, "Die!"

Just when the three black sticks came in front of Lei Zhan, Lei Zhan put away the Hanying Divine Spear in his hand, and three big hands like palm-leaf fans suddenly grabbed the ends of the black sticks.

The three black sticks containing enormous power changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and the entire space seemed to freeze for a moment.

"What?" Shen Rong Chong was suddenly shocked.

Although his magic weapon is also a divine weapon refined from the blood of gods and demons, it has absorbed a large amount of evil spirits, murderous aura, and hostility, but each one of them can be compared with a top-grade earth-level magic weapon!
Now, he was caught by Lei Zhan with his bare hands?

However, the fighting between the immortal cultivators was so fast that before Shen Rong Chong could fully react, the remaining three empty hands suddenly lit up with extremely complex star-picking divine patterns flowing.

"Who did you just say was struggling to survive?" Lei Zhan's voice rumbled, and the sound waves rolled, almost piercing into Shen Rong Chong's mind like a substance, making Shen Rong Chong's brain buzz.

"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"

The three black sticks were tightly grasped by Leizhan using his full strength to use his magical power of picking stars. Without waiting for Shenrong Chong to let go of the magic weapons, the remaining three big hands like palm-leaf fans suddenly expanded and hit Shenrong Chong's face with an extremely complicated expression one after another.

"You just said that my cultivation is not as good as yours?"

"You said my magical powers are not as good as yours?"

"You said my magic weapon is not as good as yours?"

Lei Zhan's face was icy cold. "Since you've come to me, is this your confidence?"

"Damn...damn it!" Shen Rong Chong's three heads immediately realized what they were about to face, but the magical power of Star-Picking Hand that Lei Zhan displayed was ranked among the top ten magical powers in the entire Three Realms!
Although Lei Zhan had only cultivated to the first level, his magical power alone, a pair of large hands, was enough to rival heavenly-grade magic weapons. After unleashing the magical power of three heads and six arms, six heavenly-grade magic weapons, under the full force of the Star-Picking Hand, how could a mere Shen Rong Chong, an unappreciated member of the Shen Rong clan, withstand it?
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three huge palms fell down, and Shen Rongchong seemed to be blown away, but the black long stick was still tightly grasped in Leizhan's hand, so it was naturally impossible for him to escape so easily.

Three pale heads suddenly exploded like bursting watermelons.

Shenrong Chongshenmo's body refining is at the level of all things. Although the head is the vital part, he will not die immediately if three heads are shattered at the same time.

But inevitably, his control over his own divine body was pitifully weak, and he could only perform some simple methods.

Although Shen Rong Chong had various means of preserving his life, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Lei Zhan who was bursting out with all his strength.

"Wow~~~"

The headless giant with six arms was trembling, and the divine power was surging rapidly under the control of Shen Rong Chong's weak consciousness, and flesh and blood were growing on the neck above his shoulders.

"die!"

Lei Zhan fixed his eyes on Shen Rong Chong who had almost completely lost the power to resist in front of him. He used his three heads and six arms to unleash his magical power of the Star-Picking Hand, and smashed down his huge palm madly.

boom! boom! boom!
The magical power of the Star-Picking Hand was so terrifying when it was fully exerted that even though the North Sea was vast and empty, the huge roar could still be heard from far away.

It sounds slow, but in fact, all this is done in an instant.

at the same time.

"Water and Fire Grindstone, go!" Lei Zhan's mind moved, and densely packed Rāhu's magic needles suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Luohou magic needle is its bones, the endless north wind, the endless blue sea, and the endless blazing flames swirl around each other and turn into flesh and blood, together forming a huge millstone with terrifying power.

The millstone was a hundred feet wide, and the true meaning of the Tao was permeated throughout, with wisps of spear light of astonishing power emerging from it.

"Click!" "Click!"

The six arms of the headless corpse, which was as tall as three stories, were waving subconsciously, but in front of the water and fire millstone that was a hundred feet long, it was just a slightly larger stone.

"No—" The fear of life and death made Shen Rongchong's entire soul tremble, and despair even gradually overwhelmed him completely. However, his head could not be fully restored, and no matter how many methods he used, he could not quickly perform them.

Suddenly, Shen Rongchong flipped his hand, and a golden Taoist talisman appeared on one of his arms.

"Not good!" Lei Zhan's pupils shrank. The talisman was only the size of a palm, but the terrifying power it exuded made Lei Zhan frightened.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Lei Zhan's eyes suddenly turned red, and on his six arms, the Star-Picking Divine Pattern was running wildly deep in his flesh and blood. Each of his hands contained tremendous power.

At the same time, the huge water and fire millstone was madly strangling and destroying things under Leizhan's control. When combined with the magical power of the Star-Picking Hand, Shen Rongchong's arm that was holding the golden talisman was the first to be smashed to pieces.

Lei Zhan's mind moved, and in an instant he picked up the golden talisman that exuded terrifying power.

The shattering of his arm was only the beginning. Immediately afterwards, Shen Rongchong's entire divine body and flesh were directly annihilated and strangled.

With unmatched force, Shen Rong Chong's tough body was soon worn down and turned into ashes.

Shen Rong Chong, die!
"Huh!" Lei Zhan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put away his magical powers of controlling the heavens and the earth, and his three heads and six arms.

With a wave of his sleeves, he collected the magic weapons and treasures left by Shen Rong Chong, as well as the three blood-refined divine weapons of gods and demons.

"After repeatedly performing the Star-Picking Hand, my divine power is now less than 30% of what it was at its peak..." Leizhan sensed the divine power flowing within his divine body, his expression somewhat solemn. "At the third level, I can only perform the Star-Picking Hand six or seven times at most..."

Although the Star-Picking Hand combined with the Three Heads and Six Arms was incredibly exhilarating, it also consumed a significant amount of divine power. In just one breath, nearly 50% of his divine power had been consumed.

Of course, it was worth it. If he hadn't used all his strength, no one knew what would happen after Shen Rongchong crushed the golden talisman.

Lei Zhan quickly scanned the surroundings and his gaze paused for a moment on a distant cloud.

"The noise during the fight with Shen Rong Chong just now was so loud that it must have been heard far away."

"go!"

A huge ship with a dragon head appeared out of thin air. Lei Zhan immediately got on the magic weapon and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the sea.

……

Wow~~~
Just for a moment.

High in the sky, ripples appeared in the space.

On the originally calm sea surface, a cultivator in a purple robe suddenly appeared.

"This Lei Zhan... actually killed the disciple of Shen Rong clan directly?" The purple-robed immortal cultivator stood high in the sky, his eyes flickering with a faint golden light.

He glanced around, a look of horror on his face.

As an intelligence officer of Tianbao Mountain who was outside verifying intelligence, he had seen many battlefields after fights between immortal cultivators.

These intelligence personnel in Tianbao Mountain have all practiced special eye techniques. Although they are not as good as the celestial immortal ancestors who can go back in time to thoroughly understand the scene in a certain place, this unique eye technique can also collect a large amount of intelligence information.

He saw the horror of Leizhan.

"A cultivator who has cultivated the Scarlet Bright Nine Heavens Diagram, at the ninth level, is generally comparable to the early stages of the Divine Demon Body Refining Flow. But this Lei Zhan actually killed a disciple of a large tribe in the late stages of the Divine Demon Body Refining Flow."

"This Leizhan must be the disciple of the immortal Juhua!" the purple-robed cultivator whispered softly.

"The information must be passed back to Tianbao Mountain immediately!"

……

"Failure Diary 2"

Alas～～～the failed author sighed.

The new book’s performance is not good. I just learned that it is a bit difficult to make it to the second round of recommendations. If nothing unexpected happens... I guess it will end here.

I'll just write normally. I'll write three chapters a day if I can! And then I'll just give up completely.

But compared to those who didn't sign, I was already very lucky. I'm very grateful for the support of my brothers, which at least allowed me to stay on the fantasy category's new book list for a few days.

New book...please read it!

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