Yin Jiao suddenly flung a silver whip that contained lightning. When the silver whip appeared, it was only half a foot long. However, when Yin Jiao flung it, it rapidly extended in an instant and created a bolt of lightning in the air. It traveled over a dozen meters and swept towards Mugthol.
In an instant, the entire place was filled with flashes of lightning and crackling sounds. It was as if the entire region was about to be engulfed by this lightning!
Mugthol trembled slightly, and the green pimples and wrinkles on the surface of his body instantly stretched out. They were like holes, and waves of poisonous fog seeped out from the holes. They were like thick clouds that could actually resist the lightning. Not only that, the poisonous fog spread extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it drowned Yin Jiao.
There was a sizzling sound of corrosion from the poisonous fog. However, closely after, there was a flash of white light, and the white goblin aura on Yin Jiao's body became even more solid. He was immune to all poisons.
"It's just a poisonous fog. It's just a small trick. How can it do anything to me?" Yin Jiao spoke arrogantly. He waved the silver whip in his hand again, and lightning descended from the sky.
"You are prepared for the 100 Poison Pill from the Cloud Mist Faction!" Mugthol coldly snorted.
The Cloud Mist Faction was most proficient in pill refinery. Their princess was over there, so it was not surprising that Yin Jiao had the 100 Poison Pill. It was no wonder that the Shell Shade Faction had "hidden" for two months. It looked like they had not been idle over the past two months. They had clearly investigated Wang Zhong's background and knew how powerful his poisonous fog was. Thus, they had made preparations.
Seeing that the effects of the pill would not disappear in a short period of time, Mugthol flipped his hand, and a massive green pair of scissors appeared. They shone with a dim light and were abnormally sharp. Crocodile Head Scissors!
The massive green scissors fiercely waved, and with a green light, it swept away all the lightning that had landed on his head.
However, this pair of scissors was simply too large. When it was erected, it was probably taller than Mugthol. Furthermore, the green steel on it felt solid and looked extremely heavy. Using such a heavy and cumbersome object to deal with the light and nimble whip should have caused him to suffer greatly. However, strangely, the massive scissors were as light as a feather in Mugthol's hands, as if they did not exist. They moved like lightning and could compete with the speed of the silver whip. Furthermore, they seemed to have a spirit! Wang Zhong was slightly astonished when he saw this. He could clearly sense that Mugthol's Spiritual Energy Value was not particularly high at that moment. He should not have such strange power.
A magical artifact of a Xudan powerhouse!
Wang Zhong could not take his eyes off the scissors. He had heard Old Cow boast that the artifacts that Void Core experts nurtured could be light or heavy, big or small, and had endless transformations. It seemed that Uncle Thol's Crocodile Head Scissors definitely belonged to this category.
Crack!
The giant scissors were sharp and continued to cut randomly. Yin Jiao was not careful, and the tail of the silver whip was cut by the giant scissors. It was actually cut until the entire whip dimmed slightly, and the dense lightning dissipated by more than half. When the two instruments collided, it was obvious that the Crocodile Head Scissors had the upper hand.
Yin Jiao's expression changed slightly when his Dharma artifact was damaged. This was a Natal Dharma Artifact. Fortunately, it hadn't been nurtured for a long time. Otherwise, he would have been severely injured.
The surrounding merchants were all extremely excited. Sir Mugthol was truly impressive. "Sir Mugthol is invincible! The Shell Shade Faction is finished, but they still want to take over the Heavenly Treasures Street? Hahahahaha! "
"Sir Mugthol's Spiritual Energy is around 60,000 Pascal. After all, Yin Jiao is new and inexperienced, and he only has less than 50,000 Pascal. He is definitely not a match for Sir Mugthol!"
Some perception-type races also shouted excitedly. To ordinary people, spiritual power reserves were the most intuitive reaction. Wang Zhong felt that he was much stronger than this.
To put it bluntly, an Dharma artifact was nothing more than a handy weapon or a special ability. To Lao Wang, who had extremely rich combat experience, this was not a problem. However, he did not let this get to his head. The strength of a Void Core was still in the strength of one's true form. If one did not reveal one's true form, everything was just empty talk.
"Ha ha ha! Little fellow, it's not too late to admit defeat now! "Mugthol laughed out loud. After all, his opponent was young.
In reality, regardless of whether it was in terms of quality or quality, the Lightning Ghost Whip was above the Crocodile Head Scissors. However, Yin Jiao had not accumulated his Void Core for a long time, and he naturally did not have enough time to nurture his Dharma artifact.
"Shameless boasting!" Yin Jiao coldly snorted, and the Lightning Ghost Whip disappeared with a whoosh. It was as if he had put it away, and the lightning that filled the surroundings dissipated.
His figure suddenly soared high into the sky. Under the cover of Mugthol's green fog, his body transformed and broke free from his skin. Then, a massive object stretched out and appeared in the sky!
It was 20 to 30 meters long and as thick as a house! It had four short limbs that looked like webs, a massive head, and two horns on its forehead. Its ferocious and massive mouth was filled with shark teeth.
"Roar!"
It roared furiously, and its terrifying roar caused half the glass on the street to shatter into pieces! After revealing its true form, the goblin aura on its body suddenly multiplied. Without any hesitation, it pounced down from the sky.
"Are you serious?" Mugthol coldly snorted, and his body suddenly shook. The countless green warts on his body started to rotate, twisting and expanding as they rotated.
His body crazily changed, and in the blink of an eye, he grew to a height of eight to nine meters. A massive crocodile tail that was covered in green warts spread out, and countless sarcomas protruded from his back, forming a terrifyingly hard armor. His head was extremely massive, and it was no longer humanoid. Instead, his head was rather similar to that of the flood dragon in the sky. It also had a massive, bloody mouth and dense shark teeth. However, it was missing the two horns on its head.
Boom!
His transformation was extremely fast, but Yin Jiao, who was in the sky, was also very fast. The two massive objects collided in an instant, and this was accompanied by a terrifying tremor. A shockwave that was visible to the naked eye violently spread in all directions and covered the entire street! The spectators in the surroundings had already retreated far enough, but at that moment, when they were swept by this shockwave, they were all blown back. Many people who were standing at the front instantly felt their ears ring and their vision blur. They almost fainted!
Little Lost Fox, who had been excitedly chattering on Yin Jiao's shoulder, simply fainted and fell to the ground. Wang Zhong caught her. His eyes lit up. As expected, a Void Core who had revealed their true form was truly powerful. Their Spiritual Energy Value had more than doubled from before. They seemed to be evenly matched. If both of them had a Spiritual Energy Value of 50,000 to 60,000 before, they now had at least 120,000 to 30,000 Spiritual Energy Values!
Furthermore, after revealing their true form, Yin Jiao suppressed Mugthol. This meant that Yin Jiao's natural endowments and natural endowments were much better than Mugthol's. After all, he had such power when he was just a Void Core. Not far away, Shannali flashed a satisfied smile. He had just become a Void Core, but he already had such spiritual power. Furthermore, it was said that Yin Jiao had some dragon bloodline. Of course, this might just be boasting, but it would look good on his face. Vanity was necessary for the development of a Faction.
Wang Zhong's eyes lit up. He gradually had an idea of the strength of the two of them. Although their spiritual power was higher than his, Wang Zhong, who was used to defeating the strong as the weak on Earth, was not too far off in terms of power. Most importantly, it depended on what other abilities their true forms had.
The flood dragon that was diving down from the sky was fiercely stopped by the massive hands of the dragon-head crocodile. For a moment, they were in a stalemate.
Then, Mugthol groaned. "Little fellow, don't destroy my street. Go to the sky!"
Boom!
He suddenly lifted his hands and forcefully sent Yin Jiao flying. Closely after, he stomped on the ground, and the entire ground trembled slightly. Then, his massive and terrifying body soared high into the sky.
However, the next second, a strange smile appeared on the face of Yin Jiao, who had been sent flying.
Being sent flying was just an illusion. He instantly regained control of his body!
The larger one's body was, the greater the spiritual pressure and gravity they had to withstand. Their strength had increased, but their agility would definitely decrease. Yin Jiao was a half-flood dragon and was good at flying in the sky and burrowing into the ground. However, his opponent was just a dragon-head crocodile with shocking brute force. How dare he fight in the sky?
Yin Jiao's body shot into the sky. He was no longer as clumsy and slow as before. In the blink of an eye, he shot towards Mugthol.
Suo suo suo! Ka ka ka!
His 20-30 meter long body instantly and fiercely wrapped around Mugthol's crocodile body. Mugthol's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly struggled. However, he had no place to exert force in the sky. Furthermore, he had made an error in judgment just now and could not break free at the first moment. Now, he could no longer break free!
The massive flood dragon coiled around him, and the terrifying restraining force caused the dragon-head crocodile's thick body to crackle. Then, he violently fell from the sky!
Boom!
The two of them fell to the ground, entangled together. The ground in the square, which was paved with green diamonds and gold and was said to be one of the hardest metals in the divine territory, was slightly deformed by their terrifying weight and momentum. A large part of the ground caved in, and the stone tablet that had the words "Heavenly Treasures Street" engraved on it was instantly smashed into pieces.
Rumble rumble rumble …
Dust filled the air on the ground, and Mugthol's furious roars and struggles could be heard. Everyone widened their eyes and clenched their fists, which were covered in cold sweat. It was not a good feeling to be wrapped around by a massive python, let alone a half-flood dragon like this! They could only hope that Lord Mugthol would become stronger.
However, Wang Zhong could clearly sense that the Spiritual Energy Value of Mugthol, who was in the square, was already at his peak when he had unleashed his true form. However, Yin Jiao was not. His goblin aura was still spreading, and his Spiritual Energy Value was still continuously rising!
If Mugthol did not have any trump cards, he might be finished … However, thinking about it, Yin Jiao had been famous for a long time and should have a trump card. Since a Void Core could have such a true form, he should have a complementary killing move.
Through the dense dust, Wang Zhong could even see that Yin Jiao's originally short limbs were stimulated to the point that they rapidly grew under the extreme explosion of power. The horn on his forehead also seemed to have been reborn and grew at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
His Spiritual Energy Value continued to rise, and he wrapped around the dragon-head crocodile's entire body. The restraining force became stronger and stronger. Mugthol's body was about to break from the restraining force. The swollen sarcomas on his back opened up, and waves of terrifying poisonous gas surged out and poured onto Yin Jiao's body like a strong acid. However, with the effects of the Barrier Breaking Cloud Pill, Yin Jiao's body was protected by a white light and was immune to all poisons. As a result, the poisonous liquid was useless.
Mugthol's entire green face was flushed red. The massive dragon-head crocodile opened its mouth and wanted to bite back. However, it was obvious that Yin Jiao was extremely proficient in physical combat and could not reach him. Mugthol could only continue to be tightened by the massive restraining force.
Pa!
The massive dragon-head crocodile's true form let out an explosive sound that sounded like bones breaking. It was deafening. His two massive eyes, which were the size of a dinner table, suddenly bulged out and turned white. He fainted!
His consciousness dissipated, and he naturally could not maintain his true form. The dragon-head crocodile's body rapidly shrunk. In the blink of an eye, he had shrunk to the size of a human and lay half-dead on the ground.
The entire place was dead silent. The merchants were all stunned. Old Cow fiercely squeezed Wang Zhong's arm, and his black face instantly turned ghastly pale.
Had Mugthol been defeated?
Yin Jiao, who was on the ground, let out a long howl and soared into the sky. Then, he turned into a ray of light and landed on the ground. When he landed, he had recovered his casual and elegant appearance and gently landed beside Shannali. He looked down at Mugthol, who was on his last breath. "You old thing who doesn't know life from death. You actually dare to stand up for someone else!"
The surroundings instantly fell silent. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. They felt that Yin Jiao, who was standing beside Shannali, had a domineering and unparalleled aura.
Everyone finally understood why Yin Jiao could enter the Heavenly Gates array and why a massive power like the Ninth Wilderness Path would be afraid of a mere Yin Jiao, who had just advanced to the Void Core Realm. Even a large power like the Witch Sea Race was not willing to provoke the Shell Shade Faction … This was a true expert!
Yin Jiao would not take the initiative to kill Mugthol. There was no need. This was a rule in the Void Core Realm. All civilizations had a rule. Do not provoke the Machinery race unless you were a celestial.
Meanwhile, Yin Jiao was extremely heroic. This was what power could bring. Dignity, pride, deterrence, power, and the admiration of the girls beside him.
The underground world, the Netherworld Faction.
Foonilia had left for a period of time, but Mu Zi continued to enjoy his loneliness. To him, cultivation was a good medicine for loneliness.
The technique that Foonilia had left in his mind was called the Illusory Demon Five Thunder. Mu Zi had used three nights just to carefully read and understand it.
Although it was only the first chapter, it was broad and profound. The analysis of the spiritual power in the divine territory and the negative power seemed to have been enlightened, allowing Mu Zi to jump out of the perspective of a frog at the bottom of a well. He was suddenly enlightened, allowing Mu Zi's thoughts to break through the bottleneck. Mu Zi's senses towards the Netherworld River and the negative power had also become active. He could clearly distinguish them from space, and his spiritual power could easily absorb these powers to form different effects such as attack, defense, and so on.
However, that was all. The Illusory Demon Five Thunder technique, from easy to difficult, was divided into —
"Illusory Mirage Thunder."
"Cursed Ghost Thunder."
"Defensive Talisman Thunder."
"Killing Demon Thunder."
"God Killing Thunder."
After 30 days of hard work, Mu Zi had barely managed to learn the Illusory Mirage Thunder technique.
The Illusory Demon Five Thunder matched Mu Zi's needs for the negative power, but Mu Zi's cultivation was difficult and dangerous. There seemed to be an insurmountable barrier between the Illusory Demon Five Thunder and Mu Zi. Every time Mu Zi immersed himself in the technique and his soul connected with the Illusory Demon Five Thunder, a wave of resistance that originated from the source would turn into countless inner demons. Various kinds of evil flames intertwined and formed many inner demons. Every inch of progress in the technique was forcefully deduced with twice the effort for half the result.
Mu Zi knew that this technique was not compatible with him. The various inner demons were actually his soul's refusal to accept the Illusory Demon Five Thunder. However, Mu Zi did not dare to slack off in his cultivation of the Illusory Demon Five Thunder. This was his only chance to understand the source of the spiritual power in the divine territory.
The more he cultivated, the more dangerous it was, and the slower his progress was. However, because of this, Mu Zi could clearly sense how low a level-4 civilization was in the divine territory. Putting aside the humans, who were at the bottom of level-4 civilizations that had leaped into the Star Alliance through various means, many level-4 civilizations that had joined the Star Alliance for more than 100 years still had not created or found a technique that could truly and effectively absorb the spiritual power in the divine territory. Even if they did, most of them were flawed and had an extremely low utilization rate of spiritual power.
In the end, level-4 civilizations were too weak, and their foundations were extremely weak. When they came to the divine territory, they could not understand the divine territory. The power system that they were familiar with in their mother territory still interfered with their cultivation and habits. They even needed several years to slowly understand what the spiritual power in the divine territory was and what exactly was going on. Under such circumstances, how could they create a technique that could control spiritual power for their own use?
Humans had also encountered this problem, and it was even more serious. Compared to the level-4 civilizations that had truly fulfilled the conditions and entered the divine territory, the humans' understanding of the foundation of power was even weaker. The runes and Soul Power that they had once been proud of could not even be considered the foundation in the divine territory.
Everything had to start from scratch.
However, being the weakest might instead be the humans' opportunity in the divine territory. After all, compared to an old painting that had been stained with paint, an empty piece of paper might be better for splashing ink into a painting.
Furthermore, Mu Zi believed that what he was doing now was drawing the most important first stroke on a piece of white paper.
The Illusory Demon Five Thunder was definitely an extremely powerful technique, but this kind of power might not necessarily be suitable for humans. The physique of each race, their understanding of power, their way of thinking, and their way of using power were different. Thus, the effects of the techniques were also different. What Mu Zi needed to do now was to understand the divine territory and spiritual power in the process of cultivating the Illusory Demon Five Thunder. From there, he would find his own path.
This was pioneering, and pioneering was destined to be difficult and dangerous.
Boom …
Once again, he failed to retreat from the Cursed Ghost Thunder technique. The Ghost Thunder that rebounded was like a powerful bull that had run up with all its might and fiercely rammed its horns into Mu Zi's chest.
Mu Zi's consciousness was dazzled. It was as if he had seen Earth and returned to the New World. However, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and he was holding a butcher's knife. If he had not seen that he was not carrying the Life and Death Coffin, his consciousness might have been lost in this illusion forever.
Now, Mu Zi had broken free. He shook his head a few times, which allowed him to quickly recover. Indeed, this was effective. He could already smell the burnt smell on his chest. The recovery of his sense of smell meant that he had really broken free from the ascension. This burnt smell was the mark left behind by the Ghost Thunder's rebounding.
Mu Zi touched his wound with his hand, and a mournful ghost howl immediately poured into his brain from the perspective of his soul. However, Mu Zi was already used to it. He pressed his hand hard against the wound, and a weak trace of spiritual power covered it. The power of the Ghost Thunder was gradually consumed by this trace of spiritual power.
Only when the remaining power of the Ghost Thunder had completely disappeared did Mu Zi retract his hand in exhaustion. His fingers were still trembling from controlling the spiritual power. However, Mu Zi's tanned face revealed a smile that showed his teeth. This was because what he had used just now was the real spiritual power of the divine territory, even if it was only a trace! However, this trace of spiritual power was as easy to control as his own arm and fingers. This was not the borrowing of techniques and rules, but a trace of spiritual power that truly belonged to him. This was fundamentally different.
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