Can you fight well?
What's the use of being able to fight!
You need influence and background to survive here!
Let see whose road you're on?
Ji Jue pulled out the Image Mirror and shone it towards the avatar in the sky. Instantly, the world abruptly changed, and the essence of all things surfaced again.
The writhing serpent rapidly disintegrated in the Image Mirror's reflection, transforming into a rotting three-headed giant snake. Countless moths fluttered in and out of its flesh, roaring furiously, gazing here, investing more power, brewing a counterattack.
Its composition is quite astonishing...
Absolute Abyss, Tower, Pollution, the essence of many great mutations flowed within. It surprisingly possessed the strengths of three aspects, and with a large amount of entangled Wei Yang and Heart Core aura—it's practically a eting of great mutations. In the process of gestation, the transformation into an Evil Demon was nearly complete!
Just look at its fragnted, half-dead appearance...
Ji Jue couldn't help but sneer.
Ha, turns out you're just a small fry!
"One after another, I thought so expert ca to New Spring to seek fortune, scared for a mont—turns out just a stinking beggar."
A contemptuous voice resounded around the serpent, filled with malice and mockery: "Co, since the last one had a good al, let uncle feed you so goodies too!"
"Roar!!!"
The avatar of the giant serpent struggled in rage, yet was tightly gripped by giant hands descending from the sky, forcibly pried open its mouth.
Then, in the giant hands assud by Ji Jue, countless mixed spiritual substances and mutant desires cleared from the wilds of Hai Province rapidly aggregated, collapsing.
Take it hard!
Besides throwing in the Absolute Abyss pollution spread by the serpent, they added the stockpiled goods from the Poison Heart Ring, mixed in massive amounts of Slaughter sacrificial offerings, and finally added extracts from the Fish Scale... as if turning into boiling, circulating molten rock.
The refining of Non-Attack began from the sky!
In the catalysis of Mutated Alchemy, ferocious changes continuously erupted from within. The massive mixing and collision of materials and spiritual substances resulted in nothing.
Such a crude pile-up of materials could only lead to the collapse and fragntation of physical properties, the violent separation of Spirituality.
"Child, you're done!"
Ji Jue grinned, holding up the spirit mass that emitted destructive light like a bomb, ignoring the serpent's struggle and defiance, forcibly thrust it into its gullet:
"Thus a Golden Core swallowed into the belly, my fate is mine to control, not Heaven's!"
Snap!
The serpent's massive mouth was forcibly shut tight, and then, layers of rcury wrapped around, sealed, ensuring not a bit could leak out.
Soon thereafter...
There was no deafening thunder nor any fla or anomaly visible; only the gigantic body of the serpent abruptly expanding, expanding, expanding.
Nearly fragnted, yet the hands gripping it wouldn't allow it to explode like that, even reverse strengthened it brutally with Corruption Alchemy, ensuring it would swallow and digest everything it spewed out completely in its belly...
Until every last thread of its spiritual substance dimd and the avatar rapidly revealed cracks.
Completely collapsed.
All the while, those pitch-black eyes had been staring dead at Ji Jue, filled with venomous hatred, almost overflowing.
"Welco to co again."
Ji Jue smiled, waved goodbye as if a breeze passed the face, "Or, next ti I'll visit your place to play!"
Anyway, he had thoroughly collected the spiritual substances of two ghost things, big and small. When he finished the Soul Pointer then, he'd damn well spread the ashes of your whole family, you damn dog things!
Wash your neck at ho and wait!
Boom!!!!
Just as the serpent avatar was about to completely dissipate, he heard it—the thunder that almost resounded through Hai Province.
From the direction behind him...
Cliff City?
A crystalline rainbow torch thoroughly rose from the ground, surging straight to the sky!
Such a spectacle, so familiar.
Minerva!
.
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Right in front of Wen Wen, the originally sneering serpent suddenly froze in place, gradually distorted in its features, twitching uncontrollably, screaming aloud.
Amidst mighty waves, the entire water plant intensely trembled, dreamscape broke into cracks, hard to maintain, the anchor to the present reality about to be completely cut off.
The giant serpent that was Wen Sheng could no longer restrain from opening its mouth, spewed out massive amounts of dark crimson, mixed with countless fragnts like flesh, features distorted, increasingly crazed.
Yet the figure rapidly dissipated.
With the massive extinction of the dreaming moths, there were no more projection anchor points.
Only managing at last, a hateful glance at the figure before it, venomous to the bone: "Just escape for now, filthy bitch... one day, I'll repay you multifold for what you did to !"
In that instant, the projection completely vani… vanished… vanished…
Vanished but not dispersed!
Was it, nailed down?
The substance once eroded by the dreamscape astonishingly reversed, tightly gripping the dreamscape about to disperse, even the serpent's projection.
When he turned around, he finally saw that expressionless face.
Wen Wen!!!
"Did I say you could leave?"
At this mont, that face showed no anger, yet also no smile.
All human emotions seemingly drained away into a vortex, leaving only desolation and eternity engraved as if after a million years of dry seas and eroded stones.
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