Yang Wu didn't know that he'd attracted even more attention from the higher-ups after exchanging for a pill. If he'd known, he wouldn't have acted so rashly.
Now, Yang Wu went to find the Rose of Death again. Unfortunately, it was to no avail.
He really couldn't figure out why the leader of the Rose of Death was so elusive. It was too difficult to find her.
Helpless, Yang Wu could only return to his tent and take out a Sealing Pearl. He said to Little Hei, "Little Hei, I'm going to open this Sealing Pearl. Do you think it's okay?"
Yang Wu had obtained this Sealing Pearl from Shi Shafeng, one of the ten Barbarian Kings. It still hadn't been opened yet.
"Yes, but I suggest you take the Soul Return Pill first before opening the seal. Otherwise, your Divine Court's will won't be enough. Once you open the seal, I'm afraid it'll be a waste." Little Hei replied.
Before this, Little Hei had refined a cauldron of Soul Return Pills. There were a total of three pills. Besides Shou Hou, who'd taken one, the other two were still with Yang Wu.
"Can I take the Soul Return Pill now?" Yang Wu asked.
The Soul Return Pill was a king-level pill. Not only could it heal soul injuries, but it could also strengthen one's Divine Court soul.
Yang Wu had been saving it for emergencies in the future. Now that Little Hei wanted him to take it, he was very surprised.
"Just take it. Why are you spouting so much nonsense?" Little Hei said impatiently. After a pause, it added, "Don't you also want to cultivate the art of alchemy? Before the Dao Flower blooms, you won't be able to learn this Immortal Emperor's art of alchemy without enough spiritual power. "
"Alright, I'll take it!" This time, Yang Wu straightforwardly agreed and threw the Soul Return Pill into his mouth.
When the Soul Return Pill entered his mouth, a strong medicinal effect spread throughout his body.
Yang Wu immediately used the Supreme Nine Profound Arts to separate the strong medicinal properties. Soon, the Divine Court had a strong reaction and quickly absorbed the strong medicinal properties. The Divine Court Dao Flower immediately swayed.
The Resurrection Elixir refined by Little Hei was different from ordinary Resurrection Elixirs. It was refined with the True Samadhi Fire. Its quality was very high, and its medicinal effect was very strong. Yang Wu had just broken through to the General Realm. An ordinary General Realm cultivator would not be able to digest the medicinal effect of the Resurrection Elixir at all. However, it was different for Yang Wu since he had the Divine Court Tao Flower. It needed a lot of power to make it bloom completely. The reason why Little Hei asked him to swallow the Resurrection Elixir now was that Yang Wu had just broken through the General Realm.
The boundless energy of the Soul Return Pill continued to pour into the Divine Court Flower Bud. The flower bud gradually grew bigger and showed signs of blooming.
One petal, two petals, three petals …
When the energy of the Resurrection Elixir was completely digested, the Divine Court Dao Flower finally bloomed. There were a total of seven petals. Each petal was translucent and dazzling.
When Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower bloomed, he emitted a hazy glow. He was so divine and dazzling.
If someone saw this, they would definitely exclaim, "The Divine Son has descended to the mortal world!"
Unfortunately, this scene was only witnessed by the little black dog. It happily murmured, "I didn't expect the dao flower of the Divine Court to actually bloom. This brat is comparable to those divine sons and fairies, haha."
Of course, Yang Wu didn't hear Little Hei's joyful cries. Right now, he was immersed in an extremely dreamy feeling. It was as if he had returned to the ancient epoch and saw all kinds of birds and beasts. There were true dragons soaring into the sky, true phoenixes crying across the horizon, white tigers moving mountains, black turtles swallowing waves …
There were also ancient people living here. They didn't live like mushroom hairs that drank blood. Instead, all of them were like gods that had descended to the mortal world. They captured monsters with their bare hands and used them as mounts to travel between the heaven and earth. They were truly carefree and unrestrained.
These scenes only flashed past in an instant. In the end, they gathered into beams of immortal light that enveloped the petals of the Divine Court Dao Flower. They formed an extraordinary brand on the flower.
After the brand was formed, one of the petals wrapped around the Death Dao Flower.
The Death Dao Flower instinctively twitched, wanting to resist. Unfortunately, the Divine Court Dao Flower today was far stronger than it was. It couldn't resist at all and was forcefully sucked into the first petal.
Ou Yangming's mental power and the power of the path of death intertwined to form a peculiar power, where black and white were constantly erased. After an unknown period, the first petal actually turned black, which was entirely different from the other 6 petals, which were crystal clear and untainted.
The Death Dao didn't disappear just like that. Instead, it directly fused into Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower, evolving its power and giving his spiritual power an extremely special kind of energy. This might be called the spiritual power of death. In the future, he might be able to directly kill people with a single thought.
This was a terrifying killing technique. Yang Wu didn't realize it yet.
He also didn't know that two days had passed. The battlefield he had chosen was already extremely lively.
…
In an empty space within the Army of Death, Yang Wu's subordinates had already cleared out this area. This area was set aside as a temporary challenge platform.
Now, there were already many people gathered here. They were all here to watch this challenge.
Most of these people were from the Death Legion, but there were also a small number of people from other camps. Everyone was talking at once about the situation of this battle.
"Yang Wu has caused a huge ruckus this time, but he still hasn't appeared. What's the meaning of this?"
"I think he's just trying to impress everyone. He doesn't dare to come at all."
"Probably not. I think Yang Wu is quite bold. His deeds on the challenge platform have already spread. Let's wait a little longer. He'll definitely come."
"Look, is that Commander Xue Ji? She's really here."
"Commander Tyrannosaurus is here too. They really are giving Yang Wu face."
…
The eight vice-commanders that Yang Wu had challenged were all present.
They all stood in different directions. Behind them was a group of people, strengthening their might.
Actually, there were some people who didn't want to come. They felt that Yang Wu challenging all of them at the same time was simply looking down on them. However, they had received news from the Cold Adjutant last night that they had to accept the challenge. Hence, they had no choice but to rush over.
However, they were already present. Yang Wu still hadn't appeared. This made them unhappy.
Wei Zhuan, who was ranked last, came to the battlefield and shouted, "Where is Yang Wu? Come out and accept your death."
Wei Zhuan was a man with a full beard. He wore a set of battle armor and carried a broadsword on his back. He rode on a furry cow. He didn't look like a general. Instead, he looked more like a martial artist.
His voice echoed, but unfortunately, no one responded to his words.
At this moment, another person slowly walked onto the battlefield. He didn't have a mount. He only had a sword. The sword was a part of his body. It was Lone Sword Zhou Yong. He was a madman who had cultivated the Wind Chasing Twelve Swords to the Thirteenth Sword.
He didn't say anything. Instead, he pulled out the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand. A sword light instantly shot into the sky. A thick battle intent permeated the entire battlefield.
Many soldiers who used swords looked at Zhou Yong with admiration. They also hoped that one day, they could break through the limits of sword techniques like Zhou Yong and create their own sword technique.
Then, a man and a woman walked out. They were Jiang Gengfan and Xie Dongyue.
Jiang Gengfan was a fatty with a smile. He wore luxurious clothes and looked like a rich businessman. However, those who knew him called him a smiling tiger and a knife hidden in his smile.
He had a broadsword hanging from his waist. He smiled at Xie Dongyue and said, "Hehe, sister, you're here too."
Xie Dongyue was a charming woman. Unfortunately, there was a scar on her face that ruined her beauty. She looked cold and didn't answer Jiang Gengfan.
Jiang Gengfan was also thick-skinned. He smiled again and said, "Sister, to be honest, I really like you. Why are you ignoring me?"
"Shut up!" Xie Dongyue glared at Jiang Gengfan and shouted.
"Don't be like this. I'll cut off Yang Wu's head for you to calm down later," Jiang Gengfan said.
He was still smiling as he said this. There was no murderous intent. However, no one doubted that he really had the ability to cut off Yang Wu's head.
"Amitabha. Today, Buddha told us to refrain from killing. I think it's better to see less blood." Another voice sounded. Then, a middle-aged man wearing a monk's cross walked out.
Du Guang Buddha, a monk who could be called a Buddhist monk. After he appeared, Jiang Gengfan and Xie Dongyue stayed far away from him. They were afraid of him.
He wasn't lying when he said that he would refrain from killing. However, he had many methods to make people wish they were dead. For example, he could break people's bones into pieces and cut off their flesh. He just didn't want people to die.
"A new deputy commander is worth everyone's attention. This is unprecedented!" Wei Chiyan walked out and said. There was a red snake hanging from his body. The snake's head kept flicking its tongue. It was very scary.
Today, Wei Chiyan came prepared. Normally, he wouldn't touch his Red Refining Snake.
Then, Violent Dragon and Xue Ji also appeared.
Violent Dragon rode on the ground dragon. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said faintly, "Yang Wu is my prey. I'll kill him with one punch. Don't fight with me."
Violent Dragon's personality was domineering, and his strength was also domineering. It was rumored that he once fought against a king and didn't die. It was enough to show how powerful he was.
"It's easy for you to kill him, but his eyes are mine." Xue Ji was lying on a soft couch carried by four people. She gently pierced the embroidery in his arms.
He repeatedly pierced the embroidery in his hand. Occasionally, he would bite his teeth. Coupled with his gentle and handsome face, he was a complete "beauty."
The eight deputy commanders of the Death Legion arrived one by one. However, Yang Wu still hadn't appeared. This caused the situation to become strange and irritating. All kinds of insults toward Yang Wu could be heard.
At this time, two people quietly appeared. This caused the scene to immediately become silent.
These two people were the Rose of Death and the cold-faced adjutant. They were the highest-ranked commander and deputy commander of the Death Legion.
"Greetings to the commander!" All the soldiers knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.
An untimely voice rang out, "Are you all kneeling to welcome this commander? No need to be so polite. I'm not the commander yet. It's not right for you to bow like this. When I become the commander in the future, it won't be too late for you to kneel like this. Quickly get up. "
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