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Chapter 897

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Fortunately, the silt still had a certain aura isolation effect. Although it couldn't completely block the Warlock Saint's divine sense from probing Wang Zhong, it couldn't accurately locate him. The Warlock Saint was no longer as unscrupulous as before. Although he could improve his accuracy by lowering his altitude to approach Wang Zhong, he might also encounter Wang Zhong's counterattack. The Headless Knight's attack had left a deep impression on him, and it contained a mysterious power that Sauron couldn't see through. Amidst his anger, Wang Zhong's threat value increased exponentially.

This fear also gave Wang Zhong a chance of survival.

Of course, it was absolutely impossible for him to let Wang Zhong go, even if it was a little troublesome. Sauron was determined to force Wang Zhong out, even if he accidentally killed him!

Various missiles, wind blades, and meteors penetrated the thick silt layer, and the swamp within a radius of hundreds of meters was suffering from the Warlock Saint's anger. A considerable part of it had already affected Wang Zhong, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement. Any overly obvious Soul Power reaction would indicate his location to the Warlock Saint. Once the enemy determined his location, he would really die.

"Lao Wang, what should we do? What should we do?! " Simba was about to go crazy. "We can't go on like this. We can't escape. I told you not to provoke the Warlock Saint, but you didn't listen! We have a trump card, but he has a bigger one. "

Of course, Wang Zhong also knew that this time, he didn't think that he would get lucky when facing the Warlock Saint. He didn't say those words to Hyde and the others just to show off. Standing on the battlefield of the Holy Battle, there was danger at all times. Losing one's life was one of the risks of this operation, and the probability of that happening was not small. The so-called pursuit of the Holy Saint Teacher's footsteps was to break through the void, pursue eternal life, and completely get rid of the shackles of fate. Although this path was something that every practitioner talked about, in human history, only the Holy Saint Teacher was able to achieve it.

As for the others, even if they had reached the level of Sacred Teacher, they would not truly live forever. After living for hundreds or thousands of years, they would still die one day. Wang Zhong and Mu Zi had one thing in common. Death was never a factor in one's judgment. When he decided to save the people trapped in the Shadow Moon Fortress, he had already made a decision. He would not give up even if there was a sliver of a chance. Now, his plan had basically succeeded. He believed in Mu Zi's strength. Next, it was up to him to survive.

Laura had a very impressive description of Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was a ball of burning ice that was very attractive. However, falling in love with him was definitely not an easy and happy thing. One had to endure too much. Naturally, this was also Wang Zhong's charm. Perfection didn't exist.

Now that things had come to this point, it would definitely be a dead end to crawl out of the silt. However, if he hid inside, he would eventually be targeted by the Warlock Saint. Death?

He was not afraid of death, but he had too many concerns and desires to live. His life had just begun, but in such a world, being strong and surviving was a contradictory issue. Now, there was only one way to avoid being locked on by the Warlock Saint's divine sense, and that was to risk his life!

Cellular Cosmology!

The Warlock Saint's divine sense was locked on by him. This kind of tracking originated from his Soul Power. As long as he could spread his Soul Power to the extreme, he would be able to avoid being tracked by the Warlock Saint. However, once he spread his divine sense to a very subtle place, he would be no different from a corpse. After coming to the Holy Land, Wang Zhong's biggest gain was Cellular Cosmology. Even the Soul Power Circuit was just a derivative of it. All along, Cellular Cosmology had not made any progress because he was not determined.

What would it be like if his Soul Power was completely dispersed? It was more likely to be death and despair.

He did not have the motivation to take risks for the sake of power, but in order to live and to see Scarlet, he had to give it a try!

The Soul Power in his entire body dispersed in an instant. The Soul Power that was originally only flowing in his Soul Sea and meridians spread to every corner of his limbs and bones. Immediately after, it divided and entered a more detailed microscopic world. There were more targets, and the Soul Power was forcibly dispersed.

This feeling was like an army of a million people gathered together in a mighty manner. Even if one was tens of thousands of miles up in the sky, one would still be able to see that mighty army. But when one conquered ten cities and stationed 100,000 soldiers in each city, it did not seem so intuitive anymore when 100,000 soldiers were squeezed together. After conquering another hundred cities and stationing only 10,000 soldiers in each city, the target would become smaller. Then, the Soul Power would disperse and disperse again … His body would still be the same, and his Soul Power would still be the same. However, as the range of dispersion increased, it would become less conspicuous in the sky.

He was already very familiar with this step when he was in the Holy City. In just four or five seconds, Wang Zhong felt the first pull from his Soul Core.

This was a natural reaction produced by the Soul Core after his Soul Power had dispersed. It wanted to regroup his Soul Power. He had just started to disperse, so it was obviously useless to pull his Soul Power back immediately.

"Disperse!"

Wang Zhong forcibly controlled his thoughts and cut off the call from the Soul Core. He continued to descend and disperse his Soul Power.

He was also familiar with this stage, and the speed at which his Soul Power spread continued to increase. After a dozen seconds, he had reached the second stage. At this stage, his consciousness had begun to become a little fuzzy. This was also the limit that Wang Zhong had reached when he was experimenting in the Holy City. The second call from the Soul Core sounded like an alarm.

Back in the Holy City, when he reached this stage, Wang Zhong had basically lost his will. However, now, his consciousness was only slightly fuzzy. It seemed that after entering the Holy Battle, not only had his strength improved, but his soul consciousness had also made breakthroughs in the continuous battles of life and death.

At this time, he could barely maintain his current state, but Wang Zhong could still clearly feel that the Warlock Saint Sauron's divine sense was spying on him. Although it had lessened slightly, it had not disappeared. This degree of Soul Power spread obviously could not completely hide from the other party's eyes and ears.

In the air, the Warlock Saint also stopped attacking because the lock-on of his divine sense was weakening. The Warlock Saint seemed to be disappearing. This kind of disappearing was not because of the distance, but because the Warlock Saint's soul was dissipating … Was he dead?

Impossible. Sauron did not believe it. He was not a rookie. This situation started to appear in just a few seconds, and it was not a reaction to being injured. At the moment of injury, the Warlock Saint's soul would quickly rebound, and there would be a state of rapid decline. On the other hand, the Warlock Saint was steadily weakening for a short period of time. If he was not a master of the soul, he might have been fooled by the Warlock Saint.

In the air, Sauron grinned and expanded his spiritual power to the extreme. He had never seen a power that could completely hide one's soul.

"Lao Wang, you definitely can't continue!" Simba reminded him anxiously. "Don't think that you can still control it now, but this is the limit of your Soul Core. If you continue to descend, you might not be able to come back!"

Couldn't come back? Wang Zhong was not sure, but if he was caught by the Warlock Saint, he really wouldn't be able to come back.

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