"Spare your life! Reveal to the secrets of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable!"
In the chaotic battlefield where people and horses were overturned, as Jiang Dali’s deep, cold voice erged, the already pale face of Xue Ying, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly turned ghastly. He let out a mournful howl, "No!!!"
A surge of Primordial Spirit Power suddenly erupted from within his Mud Ball, instantly destroying his Yin Yang Two Gods, transforming into a blood-colored Primordial Spirit Wave that surged out from his forehead.
The Sun and Moon Divine Sect players nearby, caught off guard, only felt an overwhelming pressure suddenly appear in the air, making their hearts tremble, their blood flow inexplicably speed up, and their blood pressure spike. They blacked out on the spot and fainted.
"Blood Transformation Divine Venerable, your Primordial Spirit is within the disciple’s body; it truly is a form of surveillance."
Jiang Dali had anticipated this, letting out a cold snort, and with a move of his foot, his figure blurred like lightning. With the Absorption Skill erupting from his mouth, accompanied by dazzling Purple Energy, he easily devoured this portion of the blood-colored Primordial Spirit of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable.
"Black Wind Village Chief!! From now on, I am irreconcilable with you!!!"
A mad, bloodthirsty Primordial Spirit wave transmitted, and this portion of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s Primordial Spirit suddenly self-destructed.
"Humph!"
Jiang Dali’s gaze focused, and after standing still for a mont, he forcibly suppressed the self-destruction impact of the opponent’s Primordial Spirit with his own Primordial Spirit Power, thinking to himself, "For now, it seems that the Absorption Skill’s ability to absorb Spiritual Power is limited to those weaker than mine.
With cases like the self-destruction of this portion of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s Primordial Spirit Power, I find it difficult to absorb it quickly, and it even causes consumption due to its destructive impact. Perhaps it’s because my current level of the Absorption Skill is not high enough... it still needs further improvent..."
With this judgnt in mind, Jiang Dali couldn’t help but feel a touch of helplessness.
No matter whether improving the Power Realm or various Martial Arts, it requires consuming a large number of Cultivation Points and Potential Points.
Especially with martial arts like the "War God Chronicles," which are at the Returning to Truth Level, the Cultivation Points and Potential Points required are astronomical, so he can only gradually comprehend and save plenty of Cultivation Points and Potential Points.
Though Martial Arts require avoiding being broad but not deep, he is currently achieving breadth and depth as much as possible, taking the Great Strength as the foundation, coordinating various martial arts, integrating them into his path, to ensure extrely high combat power in the Sa Realm. Otherwise, relying on a single thod, it is challenging to contend with true Heavenly Destiny overlords like Xiong Ba.
"Currently, with nearly a hundred thousand players in the Village, plus all over the world’s Eight Desolate Disciples, almost every day, the amount of Cultivation Points and Potential Points consud in various Mountain Village sub branches can provide nearly fifty thousand Cultivation Points and Potential Points, and when the harvest is good, it can even reach over a hundred thousand in a day.
In a month, I can effortlessly accumulate nearly two million Cultivation Points and more Potential Points. This speed... doesn’t seem slow either..."
Calculating in his mind, Jiang Dali glanced at the more than eight hundred thousand Cultivation Points and over nine hundred thousand Potential Points accumulated on his panel these days, intending to use these Cultivation Points and Potential Points later to enhance the levels of the "Absorption Skill" and the "Great Strength Divine Skill."
He looked at the corpse of Xue Ying on the ground, waved his hand, and, like directing his own Mountain Village players, instructed the Sun and Moon Divine Sect followers to strip the usable items from the corpse, while the body was thrown into the nearby notorious Chaotic Tomb Ridge.
As for the strong corpse of Blood Lion, it still holds so value, and Jiang Dali intends not to let outsiders have any advantage, planning to give it to the Xiangxi Corpse Chasing Sect, which has submitted under the Mountain Village’s Dragon Tiger Gang, to refine it into a Combat Zombie.
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In the Holy Dynasty, within the forbidden valley of the Blood Transformation Divine Sect enveloped in blood mist, there suddenly ca an extrely angry shrill roar.
The roar, accompanied by terrifying Primordial Spirit Power, spread crazily like a subsonic wave. Instantly, many disciples of the Blood Transformation Divine Sect on the surrounding mountain peaks felt a stabbing pain in their heads, painfully clutching their heads and rolling on the ground.
After a while, within the deep pit filled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the valley, the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable, his whole body mangled, resembling a skinned, ferocious ghost, stopped screaming.
His eyes were filled with a chilling, horrifying, bloodthirsty look, flashing with a bizarre glow. His mangled body, full of bloody, slippery brain matter and countless wriggling maggots, floated and sank in the blood pit, emitting a resentful and fearso voice.
"No one has ever made this Venerable suffer such a huge loss, never! This Venerable wants that Black Wind Village Chief to live a fate worse than death, to slowly savor his brain, let him know the taste of pain."
All the disciples of the Blood Transformation Divine Sect in the mountains trembled in terror, knowing that this ti the Divine Venerable was truly enraged and frenzied, and when frenzied, the Divine Venerable could do anything.
Suddenly, on the highest precipice amongst the mountains, a cold and heartless woman’s voice rang out.
This precipice was barren, its surface marked with countless coarse lines, as if hacked by innurable giant axes.
That woman’s voice, at this mont of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable’s anger, was the only other voice still echoing within the sect, causing the disciples of the Blood Transformation Divine Sect in the mountains to show a combination of fear and frenzy in their eyes.
"Master, you have reached the final breakthrough in the Blood Transformation and Spirit Condensation Dharma, not convenient to take action. Since those useless ones are all dead, allow to co out, I will personally bring back that Black Wind Village Chief for you."
In the valley’s Blood Pool, the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable suddenly let out a sinister laugh, extending a long, blood-red tongue to suck the nearby brain matter, coldly saying, "Blood Refinent, you have waited for this mont a long ti, haven’t you? Unfortunately, unfortunately, this Venerable will absolutely not let you out.
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