As Jacker spoke, the entire body of the Blood Hex Clown beside him emitted a blood-colored light. The Blood Hex Clown hovered in the air, its hands together as if praying to Buddha, and it seemed to be chanting something.
With the low chanting, the sanguine light on the Blood Hex Clown's body intensified. It transformed into blood-colored incantations that swirled around its body.
As for the palm on Zhou Wen's ankle, it exploded along with the blood curse on the Blood Hex Clown's body. Strange blood-colored incantations crawled all over Zhou Wen's stone armor as though they were wrapping him in a net formed from blood-colored incantations.
"In that case, you should feel more honored than me," Zhou Wen said to Ják without showing any signs of panic despite being trapped by the blood incantation.
Ják felt uneasy as he stared at Zhou Wen and asked, "Why?"
"Because you will be killed by me. You have lived for so many years. This should be the first time you are being killed by someone, right?" Zhou Wen said.
"Is that so? Then I'm really looking forward to it. " Ják felt that something was amiss, but the arrow was already nocked. He had no choice but to release it. However, the uneasiness made him take action ahead of time. He didn't wait for the Blood Hex Clown to finish its incantation.
The Blood Hex Clown's body flickered with a red light as though it was an alarm. In the next second, the Blood Hex Clown's body exploded.
With the self-destruction of the Blood Hex Clown Life Soul, the blood-colored incantation on Zhou Wen's body and the severed hand also exploded. It was an internecine curse.
Bam! A blood-colored explosion rose from Zhou Wen's body as everything in a radius of more than ten meters was destroyed by the explosion.
"Impossible!" Ják stared at the empty space after the explosion, but he saw that Zhou Wen's body was still flowing with holy light. He stood there like a god of light without any injuries.
Ják couldn't believe his eyes. It was an evil self-destruction skill that the Blood Hex Clown had comprehended after advancing to the Perfect stage. The power of its self-destruction was enough to injure a Mythical creature. However, it took a long time for the Blood Hex Clown Life Soul to recover from its self-destruction. Ják rarely used it before he was locked up.
Today, he had been forced into a corner. He had used a power that dealt a heavy blow to the enemy, but he never expected that he couldn't even injure a single strand of Zhou Wen's hair. How could he not be alarmed?
However, Jacker was a man of steel after all. When he realized that something was wrong, he turned into a black shadow and tried to escape without any hesitation.
"You've played enough. Now it's my turn, right?" Zhou Wen held the Overlord Sword as the sun-like glow gradually vanished. Replacing it was a mysterious aura.
Unlike the Vital Radiance from before, Zhou Wen didn't have any Essence Energy seeping out of his body. It was as though he had fused with the void.
"Dual Life Souls!" An Sheng was pleasantly surprised.
Double Life Souls were just too rare. This was because Primordial Energy Arts easily conflicted. Typical people would only cultivate one; otherwise, it was very likely that the conflict between the Primordial Energy Arts would cause damage to their bodies. It was especially so when advancing.
It was especially so for Primordial Energy Arts that clashed with each other. If their Life Providences clashed, they would die, much less their Life Souls. If there was a conflict, it would probably be worse than death.
An Sheng knew a person who cultivated dual Primordial Energy Arts and condensed two Life Souls. That person's talent was peerless, and with immense perseverance, he condensed two Life Souls.
He originally thought that he would be fine, but after that, he controlled his body during the day. However, once he fell asleep, his Life Soul would occupy his body and do many crazy things that he didn't even know about. Finally, he went crazy and was sent to a mental hospital.
For Zhou Wen to be able to cultivate dual Life Souls proved that his talent was indeed as excellent as the former principal had said. However, An Sheng was worried that the dual Life Souls would harm Zhou Wen.
Furthermore, with Zhou Wen advancing to the Mythical stage with dual Life Souls, it was even more difficult. There was already no way out, but now, he had set up an obstacle for himself. This worried An Sheng, but he was truly delighted amidst the shock.
Zhou Wen switched his Life Providence to Godfiend and the Lost Country ring appeared on his finger. Zhou Wen floated in the air and watched Ják, who had transformed into a black shadow that fled. He had no intention of chasing after him. All he did was touch the Lost Country ring on his finger.
The eyes of the ring with a grimace flashed with a strange light, as though a demon god had opened its eyes. Furthermore, the light gradually spread out, causing the originally unadorned ring to have a circle of mysterious incantation engravings. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
Ják fled frantically, but when his body rushed past the sword marks that Zhou Wen had slashed out, sword beams erupted from the sword marks.
Ják had charged too quickly and fled too anxiously. He had consecutively triggered countless sword marks as sword beams stabbed into his body and exploded. Immediately, Ják was blasted out of his shadow state.
Ják was covered in blood. He was covered in wounds from the sword beams as he fell to the ground and kept coughing out blood.
"You … I also know hex spells?" Ják stared at Zhou Wen and forcefully swallowed a mouthful of blood as he asked in a hoarse voice.
"No, but I have to thank you for giving me inspiration. If not for you, I wouldn't have thought of using my Life Soul like this." Zhou Wen wasn't lying.
It was Ják's combat style that had inspired Zhou Wen. It allowed him to combine his recent knowledge of space and dimensions and finally find a way to use Lost Country. It was no longer as simple and crude as it used to be for teleportation.
Lost Country's ability to change spatial trajectories wasn't as simple as teleportation.
Ják looked at Zhou Wen with a complicated expression. He claimed to be a genius, but when he was Zhou Wen's age, he had only just advanced to the Legendary stage. He was far from being comparable to the present Zhou Wen.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Wen slashed out the Demonic Astral Wheel with Overlord Sword, wanting to kill the heavily injured Ják. He didn't want to give him any chance.
Ják was already powerless to dodge, but he didn't look horrified at all. Instead, his eyes were filled with passion.
"This is great, this world is really great. There should be a lot of people as strong as you in the human world, right? It's really exciting, "Ják muttered to himself in a frenzy.
Zhou Wen ignored him as he cleaved apart Ják's body with Overlord Sword. Blood spewed out as Ják was split into two on the spot.
However, when Ják's body landed, Zhou Wen was surprised to discover that Ják's body had turned into a palm-sized doll. The doll was still speaking despite being split into two. "Zhou Wen, you really excite me. To me, you are a top-notch ingredient. I will definitely kill you and turn your flesh and blood into top-notch delicacies. Before that, please protect your body. Don't let anything taint this peerless ingredient."
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