At the same time, in the Wasteland Continent deep in the sea.
Zhou Tong's figure appeared leisurely.
Ever since he passed the 6th Thunder Tribulation, he had been searching for all kinds of rare treasures, ores, and divine materials overseas. During this period, he had learned many secrets overseas from the many merchant ships and cultivators that came and went.
For example, Zhou Tong had roughly figured out the location of the headquarters of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect.
When he was searching for divine materials, he had accidentally bumped into a cultivator who came out from the territory of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect. After searching his soul, Zhou Tong naturally figured out the approximate location of the headquarters of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect.
At this moment, he was walking toward the depths of the Wasteland Continent.
"There should be some treasures in this Wasteland Continent!" Zhou Tong thought to himself.
During this period of time, when he was searching and devouring all kinds of divine materials, he had further found some secret apertures in his body. The number of apertures had reached 40.
Now, the number of apertures that Zhou Tong had opened up had reached 240.
"Hmm?!" However, at this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly raised his head and looked around.
Suddenly, all the birds that were resting in the forest in front of him flew up. Moreover, Zhou Tong felt that all kinds of birds and beasts in the forest were racing to escape as if a disaster was imminent.
At the same time, in the dark night, there was a sharp and ear-piercing cry. Then, a humanoid monster with a pair of bat-like wings on its back hovered in the sky and wanted to swoop down.
"The Heavenly Corpse of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect?" Zhou Tong raised his head and looked at the sky.
The Witchcraft Ghost Sect's Daoist magic arts had deviated, but they were still mysterious and unpredictable. They cultivated external demons and restrained internal demons.
Generally speaking, they would refine an external body to become a devil. They had a unique method of corpse cultivation. With human and beast skeletons, they refined iron corpses, copper corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses, flying corpses, witch corpses, sky corpses, corpse emperors, and finally, Supreme Demon Venerables.
These demons were all refined from corpses and were extremely powerful. They could fly in the sky and burrow into the ground like the sea. All kinds of magic arts were extremely terrifying, so ordinary Daoist magic arts experts were not willing to provoke them.
"However, since the Heavenly Corpses have appeared here, then the Witchcraft Ghost Sect's headquarters shouldn't be far away." Zhou Tong pondered for a while. Then, with a thought, a gust of wind appeared. Instantly, everything within a radius of several hundred miles was reflected in his mind.
In an instant, he found the cultivator from the Witchcraft Ghost Sect and walked towards him.
Soon, a small wooden building appeared in front of Zhou Tong. Many natives were busy around the wooden building, and a tall Daoist was sitting cross-legged on the wooden building.
"Hmm? Which Fellow Daoist? "
At this moment, the tall man was startled as if he had sensed something. He looked directly at a forest not far away. At the same time, he let out a soul-stirring sound from his mouth.
Not far away from him, those natives who were busy hurriedly knelt on the ground and started worshipping.
"The dignified War God Demonic Scripture has been reduced to such a state by you. How pathetic!"
A scorching aura that was as hot as the sun was accompanied by Zhou Tong's voice. At the same time, an invincible and terrifying fist intent fused with his scorching aura. In an instant, it was as if the heavens and earth were splitting apart, and it directly charged towards the Witchcraft Ghost Sect's Daoist.
"Ah!"
The Daoist's mind was shaken, and his body fell straight down. Even the Heavenly Corpses that he was controlling also fell straight down from the sky and stopped moving.
At the same time, a gust of Yin Qi emerged from the Daoist's body. Zhou Tong's roar and his invincible fist intent were like heavenly thunder, and it directly shook the Daoist's soul out of his body.
"Hmm? So weak? I haven't even used my full strength yet! " Zhou Tong was also a little surprised. This person's strength was weaker than he had imagined. With a roar, he almost died.
"Forget it, I'll just search his soul!" Zhou Tong wanted to ask some questions, but there was no need for that now. This Daoist was almost killed by his roar, so he could just search his soul.
Zhou Tong's soul swept up the Daoist's soul, and at the same time, he looked through all of his memories.
"I see, this is the War God Demonic Scripture of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect … I can cultivate it." Zhou Tong's focus was naturally on the Witchcraft Ghost Sect's Daoist technique, and he directly visualized it.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, an ancient War God with two horns on his head and a giant hammer in his hand appeared in Zhou Tong's soul.
As soon as this War God appeared, a thick black aura enveloped his entire body. There was also a kind of vigorous, desolate, simple, and heavy aura that suppressed one's mind.
It was as if a Demon God had descended to the mortal world, and it wanted to overturn all the principles of the world.
"Demonic Qi? Ghost Qi? Yin Qi? The Witchcraft Ghost Sect is really stupid. It's a good technique to condense supreme battle intent, but they've cultivated it to this extent. The essence of this War God Demonic Scripture is the supreme battle intent of the War God, but the focus of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect is the black aura around the War God's body … "Zhou Tong was a little speechless.
He searched the soul of this Daoist from the Witchcraft Ghost Sect and naturally found out what they were cultivating. They were cultivating the black aura on the War God's body.
It was clearly a technique to condense battle intent, but they've cultivated it to condense demonic Qi.
It was a twisted interpretation of a classic.
"However, how many people who cultivate Daoist techniques can comprehend battle intent?" Zhou Tong shook his head. He also understood that those who cultivated Daoist techniques were all to become Ghost Immortals and to live for thousands of years. Who would be stupid enough to condense battle intent?
What if they really condensed battle intent, cultivated the essence, and then foolishly went around looking for people to fight? What if they were killed in the end?
"Actually, the original Hong Yi's understanding of this scripture was also wrong …" Zhou Tong recalled Hong Yi's understanding of the original and was a little speechless.
In Hong Yi's understanding, the battle intent of this War God Demonic Scripture was the power of resistance and unyielding.
But in reality, he's using his own principles to distort the War God Demonic Scripture. Because true battle intent doesn't need resistance and unyielding.
Fighting against the heavens, fighting against the earth, fighting against people, that's battle intent!
There's no need for unyielding. As long as there's a goal and you're fighting for it, that's battle intent.
The so-called battle intent doesn't need to be bound by principles, nor does it need resistance and unyielding. It's an impulse, an impulse to fight, an impulse to struggle. Too many great principles were just the shackles of the fighting spirit, not the essence of the fighting spirit!
"If there's a scripture that's most suitable for me in this world, it's none other than this War God Demonic Scripture!" Zhou Tong said softly. Having walked the War Immortal Path in the Shrouded Heavens World, his understanding of battle intent far exceeded that of anyone in this world.
The moment he fully comprehended the War God Demonic Scripture, in Zhou Tong's mind, in Zhou Tong's blood, something seemed to slowly revive and awaken.
That's his supreme battle intent, a vigorous battle intent that belongs to him.
"Weng!"
In almost an instant, the clothes on Zhou Tong's body exploded with a loud bang. Then, the blood in his body boiled, and a cloud of essence energy rushed into the sky. The majestic battle intent spread out and rushed into the sky.
"Boom!"
Like a thunderclap, the essence energy that rushed out of Zhou Tong's body turned into a battle god, tearing the sky and shaking the earth. The clouds in the sky seemed to be stimulated by this supreme battle intent and suddenly split open.
The natives not far away were all scared silly. They directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if they were worshipping an immortal battle god.
"The War God Demonic Scripture is complete!" At this moment, Zhou Tong also opened his eyes, revealing a supreme battle intent.
But in next to no time, all the phenomena vanished like smoke in thin air, and Zhou Tong recovered his usual composure.
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