Three days later, the news of Sky Snake King Zuo Zhicheng defeating Hante's second royal army and killing the Hante eldest prince in front of thousands of people had spread to every corner of the Lunkaka Grassland. As for the disappearance of Marquis Yong's adopted daughter, Zhao Qingling, in the chaos, no one suspected anything.
Almost the entire Hante tribe was enraged. Countless people declared that they would take the Sky Snake King's head with their own hands. When King Hante learned that his son had been killed, he was even more furious. He issued a golden wolf bounty, stating that anyone who could bring back the head of the Sky Snake King, regardless of race, would be rewarded with the title of commander of ten thousand households. That person would be given the right to rule over land and over ten thousand cows and sheep.
For a moment, the countless people on the plains were like wild wolves that had smelled blood. They all moved as soon as they heard the news, chasing after Zuo Zhicheng.
However, although there were many people chasing after him, not many people dared to make a move, except for a few who were not smart enough or who were not afraid of death.
After all, he had defeated an army of five thousand people, killed three totem warriors, and killed the eldest prince. This kind of achievement was too shocking.
Even if the nobles of the Hante tribe were shouting fiercely in front of King Hante, not many of them were determined to kill Zuo Zhicheng. Instead, most of them were just putting on an act in front of King Hante.
Therefore, Zuo Zhicheng did not encounter too many pursuers or ambushes on his way out of the grassland. After all, most of the people were just watching. Moreover, Zuo Zhicheng's speed was also very fast. He was probably faster than a horse. It was very difficult for the people chasing after him to catch up.
Of course, he was not running so fast because he was afraid of these pursuers. It was meaningless to tangle with these pursuers. Even if he killed them, it would only be a waste of spiritual energy and time. It would not help him increase his strength at all.
After all, this was not a game. Killing small soldiers would give him experience and equipment.
Of course, Zuo Zhicheng wanted to go back as soon as possible. Digesting and absorbing what he had gained this time was also very important.
Therefore, he was like a black line on the grassland, sweeping toward the border of the grassland with a series of fierce winds.
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A few days later, at night, Zuo Zhicheng was resting under a huge rock.
Even with the help of psionic energy, his physical strength could support him for several days and nights of continuous exercise. However, his muscles, brain, bones, nerves, and especially his internal organs, all had fatigue values. Human beings were creatures with very complicated structures. While they were incomparably strong, they were also incomparably fragile.
Every part of the body needed constant maintenance to ensure that it wouldn't be damaged or fall ill. Although Zuo Zhicheng was much stronger than ordinary people, he was still a mortal. He still had to take care of his organs.
Instead of crazily squeezing it, it would be scrapped after a few years of use.
In order to keep his body in a better state at all times, he had to deal with all kinds of situations. Zuo Zhicheng still needed proper rest to relieve the fatigue of his muscles, bones, and internal organs.
He didn't want to suddenly encounter an enemy attack when he was tired.
While resting, Zuo Zhicheng's palm stroked the Sun Moon Seal in his arms, thinking about the gains and losses of this battle.
This battle could be said to be very rewarding. The only loss was that he had completely fallen out with the Han Te tribe. He had also become a thorn in the side of the Han Te king.
However, Zuo Zhicheng wasn't afraid of being hunted down by the other party. After all, Haijing, where he was located, didn't border with the other party. If the other party wanted to attack, they would have to cross the border guarded by the four major armies. This was obviously impossible.
However, Zuo Zhicheng felt strange about this battle. The other party's strength wasn't as strong as he had imagined. Even the strongest Totem Warrior had good combat strength, but his methods were too straightforward and lacked depth. He was afraid that he would be easily restrained by the human warriors of the Da Qi State.
Even the ordinary soldiers were far weaker than the four major armies. In terms of weapons and equipment, they weren't as sharp as the bows, guns, and cannons of the four major armies.
Moreover, Zuo Zhicheng had never seen a Taoist priest before.
However, the Han Te tribe was still the most powerful tribe in the grasslands.
However, if Zuo Zhicheng was the leader of the four major armies, he wouldn't spend too much effort to conquer the grasslands. It would be like the situation in his previous life when the US military occupied Afghanistan and Iraq. Even if he defeated the other party's military, he would be harassed, assassinated, and attacked endlessly, just like what the Quettes did.
Then, he would be completely trapped in the quagmire of war. A large amount of manpower, funds, food, and armor would be consumed.
However, Zuo Zhicheng wouldn't let the Han Te tribe grow. If he was the leader of the four major armies, he would find a way to disrupt the royal family of the Han Te tribe. Then, he would find his own representatives and support a few of them. He would make the entire grasslands fall into a state of war. The chiefs of the major tribes would have to curry favor with him, rely on him, buy things from him, and pay tribute every year. Then, he would use all kinds of methods to continuously weaken the power of the major tribes.
Of course, if the Da Qi State's army was not only the four major armies, but also the entire army, it would be a different situation.
Therefore, Zuo Zhicheng's intuition told him that the four major armies didn't attack the Han Te tribe recklessly or even kill them all. Obviously, they had their own concerns.
"Could the so-called Iron Man suit be that kind of concern?"
What Zuo Zhicheng had gained from this battle was mainly the improvement of his strength. This time, his mind was impacted by the thoughts of thousands of people, and he had gained a lot of insight and experience. In terms of Taoist spells, he had also gained four Life Clusters.
He also had the Stellar White Bone Blade, which was more useful than he had imagined. At least, he didn't have to constantly consume a large amount of Spirit Energy like the Divine Light Sword. Zuo Zhicheng began to consider whether he should integrate this blade, which was made from the spine of an ancient beast, into his Ink Bone.
At the moment, he was a dual cultivator. In terms of Taoist spells, he mainly had the Heavenly Light Divine Thunder Fire, the Taixuan Formless Yin Blast, the Shadow Flash, the Eye of Lightning, the Divine Light Sword, the Abrupt Change of Gods and Demons, and the Exoskeleton Armor.
In terms of Kung Fu, he mainly had the Earthly Roar Destructive Overlord Palm, the Green Wind Breath, the Heavenly River Reversal, the Cold Light Wave Sword, the Yama Golden Body of the Hades Sect, the Hell Nirvana, the Karma Disk, and the Ghost Claw.
He also had the Seal of Sun and Moon, the Stellar White Bone Blade, and the Evil Oath Ring.
Among them, he had never used the Supreme Mystery Formless Yin Gang of Daoist Techniques, the Green Gale Breath of Martial Arts, and the Evil Oath Ring of Dharma Treasures in public.
This time, he had gained four more Life Clusters. After he gained the Void Dimension, his Taoist spells had become even more powerful. After all, he wasn't as stupid as the Six-Eyed Heavenly Armor Beast. With the Void Dimension, he had many ways to use it.
If he could integrate it into the Stellar White Bone Blade, he might be able to increase the power of the Ink Bone.
As for Martial Arts, Zuo Zhicheng couldn't guarantee that he would be able to break through to the Human Form level with the help of the Mind Power.
He stroked the Sun Moon Seal in his bosom and sensed the Void Refinement Stage mental power within it. An inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart.
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