Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
"Creak …"
Without any delay, Du Shaofu called his Primordial Spirit back into his glabella. He could not allow anything to happen to his Primordial Spirit.
Although his Primordial Spirit and physical body had the advantage of attacking at the same time, it also consumed a lot of energy.
Obviously, his Primordial Spirit was no longer of much use to the old mount. Du Shaofu could only call it back.
"Screech …"
When the Primordial Spirit's Primordial Spirit was called back, a huge Purple Gold Thunder Roc appeared in the Eight Trigrams Void Diagram. It flapped its wings and a vast and domineering aura swept out. Its entire body was covered with dense Purple Gold Electric Arcs, which rapidly twisted and gathered into dazzling Purple Gold Thunderbolts to fight against the huge Zhujian.
This was the condensation of Du Shaofu's Thunder Martial Vein and the supreme beast energy of the Great Golden-winged Roc race. It merged with the Eight Trigrams Void Diagram.
"This is a kind of suppression, a kind of suppression that comes from the realm. It has not stepped into the true Saint Realm, but it is not far away. It has touched the edge of the Saint Realm."
Du Shaofu's eyes narrowed in the huge Purple Gold Thunder Roc's shadow.
Du Shaofu felt the suppression of the realm from the Zhujian. It was difficult for him to deal with the old mount, and he was suppressed by it.
"This is troublesome!"
The Yellow Gold Thunder Roc's strength suddenly skyrocketed, and its aura flourished. Everyone began to gasp for Du Shaofu.
At this moment, everyone could feel that although the Demon King Du Shaofu had killed four Demi-Saints at the speed of lightning and at the cost of his own life, he was severely injured and exhausted. If this continued, it would be difficult for him to deal with the Zhujian.
"This old mount is also giving it his all. He has cultivated for a long time and has reached the level of Quasi-Saint. The Saint Realm is within his reach, but he is also nearing the end of his life. He entered this place in search of opportunities to become a Saint. Right now, the old mount is burning its life force. It's committing suicide. Even if it can kill its opponent, it might end up dying! "
He had seen through Huang Zhu's current situation. Encountering a junior like Du Shaofu, even if Huang Zhu had a chance to win, it would be equivalent to suicide. In order to kill Du Shaofu, this old mount was willing to burn his life force. This was enough to show how much killing intent he had towards Du Shaofu!
"Bang bang!"
At the same time, the battle between Du Shaofu's Thunder Martial Vein and the Purple-Gold Thunder Roc, which was formed by the supreme beast energy of the Golden-winged Roc, had reached its climax. The battle was getting more and more intense. Every collision seemed to be earth-shattering.
The Zhujian roared. Its voice was also a kind of innate ability that could shake one's mind.
Infinite strength was also one of the innate abilities of the Zhujian. Considering that it had fused several profound meanings, its attack was very terrifying. Its whole body was shining brightly. It was like a supreme beast that could crush stars!
Many creatures were shocked. The experts from the School of Agriculture, School of Mohism, School of Yin-Yang, and Phoenix Race were all astonished.
This old mount of Legalism was really terrifying!
"Ji!"
Although Du Shaofu was being suppressed and was retreating, he was still resisting.
"Chi la!"
The huge Purple-Gold Thunder Roc's sharp claws tore the void. It flapped its wings and thunder was tens of thousands of feet long. It fought fiercely with the Zhujian, shattering the heaven and earth. It was overbearing and fierce!
Within the Purple-Gold Thunder Roc, Du Shaofu was covered in blood.
This Huang Zhu was much stronger than other Half-Saints. He was definitely a formidable opponent.
"This can't go on. Do I need to use the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron to fight?"
At this point, Du Shaofu was a little scared. If this went on, the consequences would be serious. He might even be defeated.
This old mount, whose strength had suddenly skyrocketed, had been suppressing him. Du Shaofu felt that it was difficult for him to resist even if he used all his strength, let alone kill this old mount.
However, if he used the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron, Du Shaofu was also afraid.
The Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron was indeed his last trump card. It was also his most powerful weapon. However, with his current consumption, it was difficult for him to even use the Black Yellow Emperor's Seal. He was completely relying on the supreme beast ability of the Golden-winged Roc and the power of the Thunder Martial Vein to resist. Even if he used the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron, he would only be able to resist this old mount for a while. It was impossible for him to kill it.
With his current strength, Du Shaofu estimated that he would not be able to use the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron for long. He would not be able to do anything to this old mount.
Once he was truly exhausted, he would be the one to suffer.
The old mount's strength had suddenly skyrocketed. Even if the old lady was still watching from the side, Du Shaofu was still a little worried. He did not know if the old lady could withstand it.
Du Shaofu knew very well that the old lady had not reached the true level of the Saint Realm.
"If I can go further, even if it's a small step, it will be enough …"
Du Shaofu thought in his heart. At this moment, he was being suppressed. This kind of suppression did not come from Qi, but from the realm.
He was at the peak of the Undying Realm. If he could go further, even by a small step, Du Shaofu was confident that he could reverse the situation again.
However, this step, even if it was a small step, was difficult to take at the peak of the Undying Realm.
Everything could only rely on luck and comprehension. There was no other way.
"Puff …"
Under the impact of the terrible power, Du Shaofu vomited blood again.
"Why can't I feel the Saint Realm?"
Du Shaofu was also thinking in his heart. He had been at the peak of the Undying Realm for a long time, but why couldn't he feel the Saint Realm?
If this went on, not to mention that he was already in danger, he could not do anything to this old mount.
In the future, he might end up like this old mount, stopping at a certain level until the oil lamp finally ran out!
"What is the Saint Realm?"
Du Shaofu shouted in his heart. While fighting a strong enemy, his body was covered in blood. At the same time, he was thinking, comprehending, and wanted to explore the Saint Realm.
"Rumble …"
The giant hoof of Zhujian broke the sky and collided with the wing of the Purple Gold Thunder Roc. The surrounding void collapsed inch by inch.
"Puff …"
Du Shaofu vomited blood again. The giant body of the Purple Gold Thunder Roc merged with the Eight Trigrams Diagram and was knocked back together.
"This old mount's hoof contains a terrible power Ultimacy. Is this the prerequisite to approaching the Saint Realm?"
Under the hoof of Zhujian, Du Shaofu was knocked back. He also vaguely felt that the hoof contained a crushing power of the realm and infinite power.
Du Shaofu felt that it was the power that he could not resist and was knocked back continuously.
That kind of power seemed to have reached a kind of extreme, containing the power of heaven and earth.
This sudden discovery made Du Shaofu ponder.
The power Ultimacy seemed to be flawless and was close to perfection.
The power was too strong. It was not something that could be resisted by force. It was a crushing power that surpassed power.
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