Ordinary ancient martial art practitioners might not be able to tell, but as a true immortal cultivator, she naturally knew the difference between Deified Soul Power and ordinary soul power.
Mo Wen actually had Deified Soul Power. This was simply too strange and shocking. It was completely beyond her understanding.
Generally speaking, there was only one possibility for this to happen to an ancient martial art practitioner. An immortal cultivator with a Primordial Soul had taken over an ancient martial art practitioner's body.
However, immortal cultivators with the ability to take over bodies were usually existences that surpassed the Primordial Soul Realm. Would such an exceptional person take over the body of an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner? Taking over the body of an immortal cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm would not be difficult. Taking over the body of an ancient martial art practitioner was almost impossible, unless it was under very special circumstances.
Could Mo Wen be an immortal cultivator with high cultivation who had taken over the body of an immortal cultivator?
No matter how Nangong Mingzhu looked at it, it did not seem like it. The probability was almost zero.
But if he was not an immortal cultivator with high cultivation who had taken over the body of an immortal cultivator, then where did Mo Wen's Deified Soul Power come from?
Nangong Mingzhu's heart was full of doubts. She looked at Mo Wen with a faint trace of fear. This human youth actually made her feel more and more mysterious.
The huge body of the Dragon Beast King fell into the sea. The surrounding human ancient martial art practitioners immediately cheered. The first battle had been won. This gave them great confidence in what would happen next. Although the Dragon Beast King was the weakest among the three mythical beasts, they still had Mo Wen, whose abilities were unfathomable.
A terrifying starlight swirl rose from the sea, then flew up and enveloped Mo Wen. A portion of the starlight flew towards Nangong Mingzhu. Only a small portion of the starlight flew towards the other 20 human ancient martial art practitioners.
As the mass of starlight surged in, Mo Wen's cultivation rose steadily. It rose at a speed that could be felt. This time, the increase was more intense than any of the previous times. The mass of starlight formed by the Dragon Beast King was simply too huge.
The reason why Mo Wen had chosen to kill a mythical beast first was to increase his cultivation again. The higher his cultivation, the higher their chances of defeating the Dragon Horse.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Wen felt that his Cultivation had more than doubled. A circle of turbulent black light shone from his body, and a terrifying ice raged out. At this moment, the Nine Yin Cold Qi had already reached a frightening level.
In the sea, due to the spread of the cold air, everything within a radius of ten thousand meters was completely frozen. The hundred-meter-tall waves directly froze in the air, as if time had stopped at that instant. The surrounding martial artists were all shivering from the cold. Even with their cultivation bases, they found it hard to endure this terrifying cold Qi. Moreover, the cold air wasn't targeted at them. Otherwise, they would be in an even worse state.
"What a powerful cultivation base."
Nangong Mingzhu drew in a cold breath. Right now, Mo Wen's cultivation had completely surpassed hers, and it was not just by a little. Although she had also gained quite a bit from the Dragon Beast King, she had not gained as much as Mo Wen.
In the sky, there was a flash of light, and twenty-five balls of light floated in the air, shining like jewels, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Mo Wen waved his hand, and the twenty-five balls of light all appeared in front of him. The human martial artists who were staring at the balls of light gulped. They watched as Mo Wen collected all the treasured lights, but in the end, no one dared to say anything.
Mo Wen glanced at the balls of treasured lights. This time, the Dragon Beast King had dropped quite a lot of things. There were twenty-five balls of treasured lights, which could be said to be a record.
Among the twenty-five balls of light, light tools made up the majority. Among them, there were fifteen superb grade Healing Lights. All the superb grade light tools that the human martial artists had added together would most likely only amount to this many. Just one Dragon Beast King had actually dropped so many superb grade Healing Lights.
Mo Wen's eyes did not show any joy. Instead, his expression turned serious. After such a long battle, he had some understanding of the rules of the Game of Death. The treasures that appeared from killing monstrous beasts usually did not appear for no reason. Instead, the Tower Spirit would specifically give out treasures that were beneficial to the human martial artists according to their situation.
For example, the Four Guardians Heaven Sealing Stratagem was a power that the Tower Spirit had deliberately arranged for the human martial artists. Now that so many superb grade Healing Lights had appeared, it meant that these superb grade Healing Lights would definitely be useful to them.
Why would they be useful to them?
There was only one possibility. Their opponent was rather powerful. There would be many casualties among the human martial artists. In order to maintain the balance, these superb grade Healing Lights had appeared.
Mo Wen sighed. Even if he killed the Dragon Beast King, he most likely would not be able to win in the end. He exchanged a glance with Nangong Mingzhu. Both of them could see the seriousness in each other's eyes.
Other than the fifteen superb grade Healing Lights, there were also five superb grade Recovery Lights, one superb grade Unsealing Light, and four semi-manufactured spiritual talismans.
Mo Wen waved his hand. Five superb grade Healing Lights, two superb grade Recovery Lights, and two semi-manufactured spiritual talismans flew in front of Nangong Mingzhu. He kept the rest for himself. These things could only be used to their greatest value in the hands of the strongest. It would be a waste to give them to others. Only they could possibly defeat the most powerful opponent.
Mo Wen did not care at all about the death of one or two human martial artists. The lives of others had nothing to do with him. As long as they could win in the end and save some lives, it would be his credit.
He looked at the superb grade Unsealing Light in his hand. This thing did not seem to be of much use at all. It was because they no longer had any treasures above top grade profound level weapons. Even if this thing dropped, it would be useless. Logically speaking, the Tower Spirit should not have produced such a useless thing.
A thought flashed in Mo Wen's mind. His arm shook and seven balls of flame suddenly flew out from his sleeves. Then, they combined together. It was the Sacred Fire Sword.
He had always guessed that the Sacred Fire Sword was a treasure of the Immortal Cultivation world. It was even very likely to be a spiritual treasure. However, it had always been sealed and could not unleash its power. The only thing on him that could possibly use this superb grade Unsealing Light was the sealed Sacred Fire Sword. He also wanted to try and see if the Tower Spirit was willing to help him unseal the Sacred Fire Sword.
A silver light flashed and a circle of light covered the Sacred Fire Sword. The next moment, an unusual aura emanated from the Sacred Fire Sword.
"Could it really work?"
A look of joy flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. It would be great if he could unseal the Sacred Fire Sword. Also, the Sacred Fire Sword that was unsealed would not return to its sealed state. That meant that once they left this space, the Sacred Fire Sword would be completely different.
The silver circle of light seeped into the Sacred Fire Sword bit by bit. Runes suddenly appeared on the Sacred Fire Sword. Not long after the runes appeared, they were destroyed one by one. As more and more runes were destroyed, the Sacred Fire Sword suddenly emanated a terrifying power. The power was like a wave sweeping out, crashing into Mo Wen's body layer by layer. Even with his current cultivation, he almost could not withstand it.
A sword hum instantly covered the entire space. The Sacred Fire Sword flew up and transformed into a ten thousand feet long Fire Divine Dragon. It had a camel's head, deer's horns, a snake's body, tiger's claws, and turtle's eyes. It was clearly in the form of a primeval Divine Dragon.
Dragon roars sounded, shocking the entire sea. The dark clouds that had been torn apart by the powerful battle once again gathered in the sky. Heavy rain poured down and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the dark clouds.
Being able to move clouds and summon rain was the legendary innate talent of the Divine Dragon.
"So powerful. Is it another superb-grade profound level weapon?"
Nangong Mingzhu looked at the Fire Divine Dragon in the sky. Her pupils narrowed slightly. She could sense a powerful power from the Fire Divine Dragon. The power was definitely not inferior to a superb-grade profound level weapon. It was even much stronger than ordinary superb-grade profound level weapons.
"As expected …!"
Mo Wen looked at the Sacred Fire Sword that had transformed into a primeval Divine Dragon in surprise. The Tower Spirit had really helped him unseal the power of the Sacred Fire Sword. However, it seemed to have only unsealed a portion of the Sacred Flame Sect's power, causing the Sacred Fire Sword to reach the level of a superb-grade profound level weapon. If it was completely unsealed, it would most likely not be a profound level weapon but a legendary spiritual treasure.
"Strange. Why does that sword seem so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before."
In the Four Guardians Light Shroud below, the Ming Temple's Second Sect Grand Elder, Wang Changhan, looked up at the sky. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes. He seemed to have seen the sword in Mo Wen's hand somewhere before. However, after thinking about it carefully, he could not remember where.
However, the sword was truly too terrifying. Even the various Four Guardians Light Shrouds emanated an aura that caused him to tremble involuntarily. It was like the might of heaven.
Ptui!
Wang Changhan had just recalled where he had seen the longsword before. Before he had time to recall, his face suddenly paled and he violently spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled as an extremely powerful force crashed into him, almost sending him flying.
Fortunately, the extremely powerful force was not targeted at him. Instead, it was targeted at all the human ancient martial art practitioners in the Four Guardians Light Shroud. Otherwise, he would certainly have been killed in an instant.
"Don't be distracted."
A stern shout came from nearby. It was Granny Jin Hua, who was sitting cross-legged in the center. The human ancient martial art practitioners in the Four Guardians Light Shroud were not having it easy either. Right now, everyone was using all their might to activate the Four Guardians Heaven Sealing Stratagem to resist the terrifying Dragon Horse Beast King.
Wang Changhan coldly snorted and looked at Granny Jin Hua with an unhappy expression. Mo Wen had called the Golden Dragon Sect and the other three factions to his side. Naturally, he had a reason for calling them over. Right now, within the Four Guardians Light Shroud, there were two groups. One group was made up of ancient martial art practitioners within the Four Guardians Stratagem Flags, while the other group was made up of ancient martial art practitioners outside the Four Guardians Stratagem Flags.
The ancient martial art practitioners within the Four Guardians Stratagem Flags were rather at ease. They only needed to continuously channel power into the stratagem. The Dragon Horse Beast King's power could not enter the area of the Four Guardians Stratagem Flags at all. However, the area outside the Four Guardians Stratagem Flags was in trouble. Not only did they need to constantly channel power into the stratagem, but they also needed to withstand the reverberations caused by the Dragon Horse Beast King's struggles.
If it were not for the large amounts of Healing Lights, most likely many people would have been killed by the extremely powerful force. Even so, there were still a few people with insufficient cultivation who died directly from the reverberations of the Dragon Horse Beast King. (To be continued)
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