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Bathing in the Holy Spring
In the eyes of the Xuanyuan Guards, the vast Divine Realm was just a little bigger than a grain of sand. However, it was still very dazzling in the Chaos with a grayish-brown background.
"An exquisite and beautiful world," Lu Jia exclaimed as he stared at the Divine Realm.
Wei Xian snorted. "A world created by Chi You's lifelong efforts is naturally not ordinary."
"With the speed of the Lingxiao Flying Ship, it will probably take about five days to get close." Another person estimated the approximate distance.
The distance in the Chaos was shockingly large.
Although they could see the Divine Realm with their eyesight, it would still take some time to cross this distance.
"Everyone, get ready. We will have a fierce battle in five days," Wei Xian said indifferently. "How many divine crystals are left in the Lingxiao Flying Ship?"
Lu Jia immediately reported, "There are 300 divine crystals left. These are enough for us to return."
"Use these divine crystals and use the Moonlight Massacre," Wei Xian instructed.
Hearing this, the Xuanyuan Guards looked at each other. Lu Jia quickly said, "If we use up all the divine crystals, won't we be unable to return? Also, those Nirvana Realm experts don't need to use the Moonlight Massacre, right? "
Wei Xian shook his head slightly. "It's better to be prepared. I have a feeling that it won't be so simple this time. Do as I say. If we can occupy the Divine Realm, we can use it to return."
In fact, they could also return to their mother world without the Lingxiao Flying Ship. However, it would take a long time.
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In the Saint Mountain …
Luo Zheng rushed toward the silver pool again.
This time, the number of people who emerged from the pool had reached 10.
These 10 silver people were extremely powerful, but they were unable to cause any substantial damage to Luo Zheng.
The golden light that rebounded from Luo Zheng's body tore these silver people into pieces again.
After several games, Luo Zheng also realized that the silver people that appeared in the Holy Spring used the same method as the attackers.
For example, Chen Huangyi used a sword. These silver people also used swords. Moreover, they used the same Divine Dao as Chen Huangyi.
Luo Zheng used his fists to fight from beginning to end. These silver people only used brute force to deal with them.
The other Quasi-sages and Perfected True Gods were also aware of this. However, when they faced these silver men, they still used their strongest unique skills without any hesitation.
The reason was simple. They didn't have a body as strong as Luo Zheng's.
If it was purely a contest of fist strength, the bodies of these secondary saints and Great Perfection Sovereigns would probably be smashed into smithereens when facing several silver men at the same time.
On the other hand, Luo Zheng could easily shatter these silver men just by relying on the golden light that contained the True Meaning of Dao on the surface of his body. On the other hand, the silver men couldn't use the True Meaning of Dao produced by Luo Zheng's physical body.
Naturally, Luo Zheng felt very relaxed when he used such a method.
Luo Zheng cleverly chose not to use his sword. These silver men were unable to use Luo Zheng's True Meaning of Dao, but that didn't mean that they couldn't use the Dao Fusion Divine Ability. After all, the Three Thousand Divine Daos were concrete things that existed in the Divine Realm.
If by any chance he wielded the Sword of Tengshe and used the Dao Fusion Divine Ability against dozens of Silver Men, then it would be troublesome. Even Luo Zheng would not be able to withstand the backlash of the Dao Fusion energy.
He charged into the silver pool again and again and was sent flying again and again. The silver men were defeated again and again.
Every time they were defeated, the number of silver men would increase by one. When the number of silver men reached 30, Luo Zheng defeated them again. The silver pool finally quieted down and could no longer condense into silver men in human form.
"That's it." Luo Zheng clapped his hands and walked over.
In the center of this shallow silver pool, silver spring water was still gushing out.
According to them, one only needed to bathe in the silver Holy Spring.
Luo Zheng waded through the silver pool and headed straight for the Holy Spring that was gushing out non-stop.
Not far away, a few Great Perfection True Gods had left the battle group. These Great Perfection True Gods were either missing an arm, a broken leg, or severely injured. Their auras were all declining, and they looked at the Holy Spring in front of them with reluctance.
They were too weak. When they attacked the Holy Spring, not only did they have to face those powerful silver men, but they also had to face the sneak attacks of some secondary saints.
If they weren't careful, they would end up dead!
"Pfff!"
At this moment, on one side of the Holy Spring, a secondary saint was fighting against three silver men with all his strength. Suddenly, an ice-cold chill came from his back.
A flawless white ice sword directly chopped off the head of this secondary saint!
When the secondary saint's head flew into the sky, the ice sword emitted a trace of cold light. After hitting the secondary saint's head, a fist gently smashed the head, and the entire head instantly turned into shattered ice.
The one who attacked was the Leng family's Great Perfection True God, Leng Song!
Leng Song wasn't very famous on the floating island, but his strength was extremely outstanding. Previously, when the Wealthy Family Alliance was fighting in the Abyss Devil Region, he went to the north of the Divine Region alone and killed his way into the second-grade forbidden area, Cold Dream Icefield. The ice sword in his hand was a second-grade faith supreme treasure!
"That Leng Song killed another person …"
"He has already killed nine people!"
"It's so easy for a Great Perfection True God to kill a secondary saint. This Leng Song is too ruthless!"
"Isn't it normal? Who dares to provoke those two fellows who monopolize the Holy Spring? "
That person was talking about Luo Zheng and Chen Huang's Yijian.
Those people who retreated couldn't help but sigh.
Although becoming a saint was their ultimate dream, no one wanted to give up their lives in vain when their strength wasn't enough.
After Leng Song killed this secondary saint, his figure silently rushed toward another secondary saint like a ghost. That was Patriarch Qianlong.
Patriarch Qianlong was on the other side of the Holy Spring. His body was nurtured with five-colored mystic light as he steadily advanced toward the Holy Spring.
He was now facing six Silver Men, which was a relatively fast progress.
The moment Leng Song rushed over, he felt a trace of coldness!
Patriarch Qianlong was someone who had experienced the Abyss Devil Region. His vigilance was far stronger than ordinary secondary saints. The moment he felt this coldness, his figure suddenly shrank.
That ice sword almost grazed his scalp!
Leng Song's sword didn't hit Patriarch Qianlong. His eyes revealed a trace of surprise, and he didn't hesitate to slash again.
However, Patriarch Qianlong had already floated back a step in advance. He dodged Leng Song's second sword and quickly distanced himself from the Holy Spring.
Leng Song didn't chase after him. His goal was to kill all the competitors so that he could leisurely bathe in the Holy Spring.
Patriarch Qianlong retreated 300 meters away. Looking at this scene, a trace of a bitter smile appeared on his face. These rich people were too overbearing …
At this moment, Patriarch Qianlong suddenly heard a cry of surprise from not far away.
"Look! That Luo Zheng's movements are so fast. He has already started bathing in the Holy Spring! "
"Another Saint is about to be born …"
"Nonsense! His strength originally surpassed that of a Saint! His title as a Saint is well deserved! "
Those people's eyes were mostly filled with envy and jealousy.
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