Xiao Chen looked around and measured the distance. Then, he said softly, "Five hundred meters. This is much larger than a few days ago. Continue working hard. First, expand the range to one kilometer. Then, practice the angle of the sound wave."
As for how to bring out the Dragon Might in the sound wave, Xiao Chen still needed to practice continuously.
Leaping up, Xiao Chen vanished into the night, continuing his search for his next prey.
The Spirit Beasts in the periphery of the Savage Beast Forest were not very strong. The strongest were Rank 8 Spirit Beasts. Xiao Chen could move about without fear here, cultivating the Dragon Tone Art without any fear.
Of course, if he was unlucky, he might run into a strong Spirit Beast from the inner area or other adventuring cultivators. That would be a different story.
The mysterious roar resounded in the quiet night again, disturbing the Spirit Beasts and the nocturnal cultivators.
That sound was like the roar of a True Dragon, as startling as a clap of thunder. Several Spirit Beasts fled, and the periphery of the Savage Beast Forest fell into chaos.
Only when the sky brightened did the sound vanish. The chaotic situation slowly calmed down. However, several cultivators had already made up their minds not to come to the Savage Beast Forest for the time being.
Xiao Chen did not know that he had caused such a huge commotion. He sat cross-legged on a thick tree trunk, circulating his energy to recover his exhausted Quintessence.
Xiao Chen's thoughts were not idle, either. He carefully comprehended the results of last night's cultivation.
When a beam of sunlight pierced through the dense foliage and landed on Xiao Chen, he slowly opened his eyes.
A purple light flickered in the depths of his eyes. Xiao Chen stood up and spat out a mouthful of turbid Qi. He felt refreshed, the fatigue from the previous night swept away.
"Perhaps I have been too superficial. Since the Dragon Tone Art specifically counters Mental Energy Martial Techniques, the intimidation of the sound wave should not be my main focus."
Last night, Xiao Chen tested it many times and discovered that no matter how much Quintessence he exhausted, it was difficult to increase the Dragon Tone Art's offensive power.
The moment Xiao Chen thought of this, it was like a beam of light suddenly lit up in his mind. Several of his thoughts connected.
That's right, the Dragon Tone Art should use Quintessential Essence as a supplement and Mental Energy as the main. The True Dragon's voice had to enter the other party's sea of consciousness to achieve its greatest might.
Since it countered Mental Energy Martial Techniques, how could it rely on Quintessence? It had to bring along Mental Energy as well.
The cultivation of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation caused Xiao Chen's Mental Energy to be much higher than that of an ordinary person. If it was as Xiao Chen thought, he would not be able to break through the Heavenly Thunder Divine Incantation. In his hands, the Dragon Tone Art would definitely be able to display a might that far surpassed that of his predecessors.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen jumped down from the tree. Soon, he found an ordinary Rank 7 Lightning Ox and circulated the Dragon Tone Art.
At the same time, the mental energy in his sea of consciousness began to boil.
Xiao Chen squinted his eyes and let out a furious roar, uttering the voice of a True Dragon. The Mental Energy in his sea of consciousness was reduced by 30% in an instant. The Dragon's Might in the sound wave rose infinitely in an instant, as if there was a real Blue Dragon roaring.
Buzz!
The Lightning Ox charging at Xiao Chen felt a jolt in its mind, as if it had been struck by lightning. Then, it fell over.
Xiao Chen quickly leaped over and arrived before the Lightning Ox. When he looked carefully, he discovered that the Lightning Ox's lifeforce was still strong. However, its eyes were lifeless, and its body trembled. For now, it did not have any combat prowess, waiting to be slaughtered.
Xiao Chen's face lit up in joy. He smiled and said, "Indeed, it is like that. When comparing Spirit Beasts to cultivators, the greatest advantage is their physical bodies. In the future, when I meet strong Spirit Beasts, I will have an additional means to protect myself. However, I wonder how effective it will be on cultivators. "
When cultivators advanced to Martial Monarch, they would open their sea of consciousness. Their Mental Energy was not something that Spirit Beasts could compare to. It would be difficult to achieve such an effect on cultivators.
Seeing that the Lightning Ox seemed to have recovered, Xiao Chen circulated his Quintessence and sent out a strand of purple saber Qi, chopping off its head.
After sorting out his emotions, Xiao Chen continued on his way. His destination was clear; he headed west.
Just like that, Xiao Chen traveled during the day and cultivated the Dragon Tone Art at night. Occasionally, he executed the Blue Dragon Drawing the Saber painting, comprehending the Dragon's Gate Qing Emperor's Drawing the Saber painting.
As the days went by, Xiao Chen became increasingly familiar with the Dragon Tone Art. He also discovered seventy-two different directions for the Qing Emperor's Drawing the Saber.
The more Xiao Chen delved into that mysterious painting, the more astonished he felt. No matter how he thought about it, there would always be an unexpected saber strike that would "kill" him.
One month later, Xiao Chen calculated the distance he had traveled. He had already left several large provinces behind. As for himself, he was already deep in the inner area of the Savage Beast Forest.
The weakest Spirit Beasts in the inner area were peak Rank 8, comparable to late-stage Superior Grade Martial Monarchs.
Occasionally, Xiao Chen would run into a few Rank 9 Spirit Beasts. When he ran into such Spirit Beasts, Xiao Chen's Dragon Tone Art would not be very effective. He could only stay far away to avoid trouble.
Xiao Chen moved cautiously along the way. Fortunately, Xiao Chen was safe and sound. In reality, as long as he did not run into the rare Rank 10 Spirit Beasts, Xiao Chen would be able to leave easily.
After all, no matter how powerful a Rank 9 Spirit Beast was, it could not be stronger than Bai Wuxue. Now, even Bai Wuxue could not stop Xiao Chen, much less a Rank 9 Spirit Beast.
After entering the inner area, the number of cultivators that Xiao Chen could run into decreased. However, when he occasionally ran into cultivators who were adventuring, he would be on high alert.
The cultivators who dared to venture into the inner area could not be underestimated. Furthermore, the human heart was sinister. Human cultivators were far more terrifying than Spirit Beasts.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen was not weak. Others would not be able to see through him. Furthermore, he did not have any treasures on him. So, he did not have to fight with human cultivators.
On this particular day, as Xiao Chen was walking on a small path in the forest, he suddenly heard panicked footsteps in front of him. Along with the footsteps were ragged breathing.
When Xiao Chen heard the sounds, he guessed that someone was being chased. Furthermore, the situation did not look good.
Not wanting to cause any trouble, Xiao Chen pushed off the ground and hid behind a towering tree.
Indeed, as Xiao Chen expected, a young man covered in wounds appeared before him. His robes were stained with blood, and he held a sword in his hand.
This young swordsman seemed to be an early-stage Inferior Grade Martial Monarch. Xiao Chen could not understand how someone with such strength could appear in the inner area of the Savage Beast Forest. This was no different from suicide.
Behind this young swordsman were five black-clothed swordsmen with the same emblem on their chests. They chased him closely, not letting him go.
"Pu ci!"
The young swordsman was too severely injured. When he saw his pursuers getting closer, he panicked and tripped over a tree branch, falling to the ground.
The five black-clothed swordsmen laughed maniacally. Their figures flashed, and they surrounded the young swordsman in an instant.
"Situ Feng, do you think that we will not dare to chase you after you ran into the inner area of the Savage Beast Forest?" the leader of the five black-clothed swordsmen said coldly.
The young swordsman's eyes were filled with horror. He quickly climbed to his feet, and his right hand, which held his sword, trembled. Under such circumstances, the young swordsman knew that he would lose his life here. It would be difficult for him to survive.
"You are too much! I'll fight it out with you!"
Knowing that he would not be able to escape death, the fear in the young swordsman's eyes vanished. He ferociously charged over, prepared to die, and started fighting with the leader of the swordsman.
Electric light leaped around Situ Feng's sword. As the sword light danced, thunder roared faintly. The combination of the state of the Sword Technique was rather exquisite.
Perhaps the explosive power of Situ Feng's death was too scary, but the five black-clothed swordsmen did not want to get injured by a dying person.
The five black-clothed swordsmen had mocking gazes as they slowly drained Situ Feng's final bit of Quintessence.
Xiao Chen only took one look and could not be bothered to continue watching. Both sides were only Inferior Grade Martial Monarchs. Such a battle could not interest Xiao Chen at all.
Furthermore, Xiao Chen was not so compassionate as to save a stranger when he did not know the situation.
"Xiao Chen, don't leave yet. Save that swordsman first."
Just as Xiao Chen raised his foot, Ao Jiao's voice rang out in the Immortal Spirit Ring. Xiao Chen had no choice but to change his mind.
Situ Feng was already severely injured. How could his final burst of power last?
Soon, before the mocking gazes of the five black-clothed swordsmen, Situ Feng's aura plummeted. Situ Feng's legs trembled, and the electric light on his sword disappeared. With one look, it was clear that his Quintessence was completely drained.
"Kill him!" the leading black-clothed swordsman said to the four behind him with a cold smile.
Four strands of sword light containing boundless killing Qi headed for Situ Feng's body coldly, trying to chop him into four pieces.
Situ Feng closed his eyes in despair. His heart was filled with regret. If he had not been greedy, If he had not been greedy, he would not have ended up in such a state. Without his life, glory, splendor, wealth, and rank would be useless.
"Bang!
Bang! Bang! "Fist winds howled, and four miserable cries rang out. Situ Feng opened his eyes and was startled to see what happened.
The four black-clothed swordsmen flying at him all vomited a large mouthful of blood and went flying back. Their faces contorted in incredible pain.
At some point in time, a white-robed cultivator had appeared before Situ Feng, staring coldly at him.
The leading black-clothed swordsman revealed a startled expression. As he looked at Xiao Chen, he felt somewhat unfathomable. Xiao Chen's cultivation was not much higher than his.
However, when Xiao Chen attacked, he injured four Inferior Grade Martial Monarchs, rendering them completely defenseless.
The black-clothed swordsman tried to recall all the experts in Hunluo Province. However, he could not find a match for this person. He could not help but feel suspicious.
"Who are you? Why are you obstructing our Azure Peak City's Liu Clan?" the black-clothed swordsman asked sullenly.
Xiao Chen calmly lowered his hands and looked up at the other party. He said, "Who I am is none of your concern. You cannot kill this person now."
Xiao Chen felt somewhat surprised. He had used a lightning-quick move to force the other party to retreat.
After all, this place was close to Hunluo Province's territory. If he offended a large faction, it would not be good to invite trouble for himself.
However, that black-clothed swordsman did not retreat. Instead, he reported his clan. Could it be that the nearby Liu Clan was a large faction?
The black-clothed swordsman thought quickly. Xiao Chen defeated four Inferior Grade Martial Monarchs in an instant. He was not a match for Xiao Chen.
However, the First Young Master was rushing over with his men. If the black-clothed swordsman could delay this person, given the First Young Master's strength, he would definitely be able to block this person.
Furthermore, Situ Feng knew the Liu Clan's great secret. He had to die. Otherwise, there would be endless trouble in the future.
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