Shua!
Ning Yue didn't stop. He stomped on the ground and chased after Di Wentian.
Hit the snake where it hurts, don't hold back.
Di Wentian was the prince of the Sky Demons. Be it his strength, talent or trump cards, they were extremely terrifying.
If he was given the chance, the consequences would be dire!
Therefore...
Ning Yue dashed out the moment his attack landed.
Pa!
In an instant, Ning Yue appeared in front of Di Wentian.
He extended his right hand and slapped Di Wentian's head.
Chi chi!
A terrifying devouring force flowed through Ning Yue's palm and into Di Wentian's body.
"Ah!"
Di Wentian screamed like a pig being butchered.
"Ning Yue, you will die a horrible death. I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!"
Di Wentian screamed hysterically.
"Sorry, but you can't even become a ghost in front of me."
Ning Yue shrugged, and then he increased the devouring force once more.
What Ning Yue first devoured was not Di Wentian's talent, nor was it Di Wentian's energy. It was Di Wentian's memories!
Di Wentian knew how to devour the strength of others. This was what Ning Yue really needed.
"Eh?"
As he continued to devour, Ning Yue frowned more and more.
In the end, his expression turned solemn.
Di Wentian did know how to devour the strength of others.
However, the success rate was extremely low!
Di Wentian relied on the fact that he was the prince of the Sky Demons. Coupled with the fact that he had devoured the Emperor Immortal Pill, his success rate was raised to 60%.
Ning Yue was different.
Ning Yue had not devoured the Emperor Immortal Pill, nor did he have the bloodline of a Sky Demon.
If he devoured the strength of others, the success rate was at most 20%!
A 20% success rate wasn't high, but it wasn't low either.
Ning Yue wasn't sure if he should devour or not.
It would be fine if he succeeded. But if he failed, only death awaited him.
"I wonder if the bloodline of the War God Physique can help me increase the success rate."
Ning Yue's face darkened.
After pondering for a while, Ning Yue finally decided to take a gamble!
Actually, the main reason why Ning Yue made this decision was because he had obtained some information from Di Wentian's memories.
While Di Wentian was attacking the Kun Xu Alliance, the other princes were already attacking the Heaven Palace Alliance and the Spiritual Dao Alliance!
The Heavenly Palace Alliance, the Spirit Path Alliance, and the Brilliant Void Alliance.
These three alliances formed a triangular formation.
If any of the alliances were to be attacked, the other two alliances would be able to send reinforcements immediately.
When the Brilliant Void Alliance was attacked, the Spirit Dao Alliance and the Heaven Palace Alliance did not send anyone over.
From this, one could see.
The odds were stacked against them!
If the Heavenly Palace Alliance and the Spirit Path Alliance were breached, then even if they managed to defend the Kun Xu Alliance, the outcome would still be tragic.
"Hong Mo, protect me!"
With a flick of his wrist, Ning Yue tossed out the Red Demon Sword and all of his transcendent artifacts.
Cut off all means of retreat!
It was either succeed or die trying!
"Be careful."
Hong Mo could roughly guess what Ning Yue was going to do.
He brought along Ning Yue's transcendent artifacts and retreated to the other side to protect Di Wentian!
Hu!
Ning Yue sat down cross-legged and adjusted his mental state to its peak. Then, he activated his spell and started devouring Di Wentian's talent!
Talent and strength. Ning Yue chose to devour the talent first.
Because after devouring Di Wentian's talent, he would devour his strength. The success rate would increase from 20% to 30%.
This 10% success rate was not to be underestimated. A 10% success rate was enough to shake off countless people.
"Argh!"
With his talent devoured, Di Wentian once again let out a miserable shriek.
But no matter how much Di Wentian struggled, the outcome was already decided.
Swoosh!
As Ning Yue forcefully devoured, a golden cold light was extracted from Di Wentian's body.
Without a doubt.
This golden cold light was where Di Wentian's talent was!
Kacha!
Without any hesitation, Ning Yue threw the golden cold light into his mouth and chewed on it.
Weng weng!
As the cold light entered his mouth, Ning Yue could clearly feel that his talent was soaring at a terrifying speed!
"As expected of the Emperor of the Sky Devils."
Ning Yue was slightly surprised.
Strictly speaking, Di Wentian's talent was much higher than his.
Not only that, Di Wentian had grasped a large number of alchemy techniques, martial techniques, and mental cultivation techniques.
In any case, when compared to Di Wentian, Ning Yue was more like a country bumpkin!
Back when he was at the Immortal Spirit Realm, Ning Yue's talent was still passable. Although it wasn't at the peak, it could be ranked above average.
But after he reached the higher planes, Ning Yue's talent dropped from above average to below average.
All these years, if it wasn't for Ning Yue having so many trump cards, it would have been very difficult for him to reach where he was now.
Peng!
As he continued to devour Di Wentian's talent …
Ning Yue's sea of consciousness actually underwent some changes.
A dull sound rang out.
Ning Yue's mouth was slightly agape, a little dumbfounded.
This was because Ning Yue discovered that his cultivation had soared from early-stage Virtual Immortal to mid-stage Virtual Immortal!
"Is there a need to be so exaggerated?"
A look of disbelief appeared on Ning Yue's face.
He knew that his talent was much weaker than Di Wentian's, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.
In other words …
If he swapped bodies with Di Wentian, then with Di Wentian's talent and his own body, his cultivation could definitely reach mid-stage Virtual Immortal, or even late-stage Virtual Immortal!
Peng!
This was proven by what happened next.
When Ning Yue completely devoured Di Wentian's talent, his cultivation actually soared another level, from mid-stage Virtual Immortal to late-stage Virtual Immortal.
The successive increases in cultivation rendered Ning Yue speechless.
Now, even without devouring Di Wentian's strength, he could still fight against peak Peerless Immortals.
Of course, that wasn't Ning Yue's goal.
What Ning Yue wanted to do was to devour Di Wentian's strength and raise his own to the point where he could fight against a half-step Saint Immortal!
"Devour!"
The thought came to mind.
Ning Yue waved his hands and slapped Di Wentian's head.
Buzz buzz!
Di Wentian's strength was absorbed into Ning Yue's body through Ning Yue's palms.
"Suppress!"
Ning Yue growled and began to suppress the strength that had entered his body.
If he didn't suppress it, Ning Yue could use Di Wentian's strength to raise his cultivation to peak Virtual Immortal, or even half-step Peerless Immortal.
However, Ning Yue knew very well.
In a short time, his cultivation had already soared from half-step Virtual Immortal to late-stage Virtual Immortal.
If his cultivation continued to rise, his foundation would inevitably become unstable, and his chances of breaking through to peerless immortal in the future would be greatly reduced.
Therefore, no matter what, Ning Yue had to suppress, suppress, and suppress again!
Bam! Bam!
Muffled sounds kept coming from Ning Yue's body.
Every muffled sound meant that Ning Yue's strength had increased by ten percent!
Gulp!
Hong Mo couldn't help but gulp when he saw Ning Yue's strength continue to rise.
"Isn't this a little too terrifying?"
Di Wentian's face was filled with shock.
At this rate, Ning Yue's strength would break through the limit and reach the Saint Immortal Realm in an hour at most!
Drip!
Time passed.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Crack!
Just as Ning Yue was about to break through to the Saint Immortal Realm, something unexpected happened!
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