The Heavenly Lightning fell, and the Saint Pill was formed.
Many alchemists were willing to sacrifice their lives just to refine a Saint Pill, all for the title of Saint Alchemist.
The Pill Tribulation of a Saint Pill was too terrifying, and it wasn't something an ordinary person could withstand.
Yang Wu blocked the Pill Tribulation, and his Heavenly Lightning Bone seemed to have been tempered again, becoming even tougher, and the lightning energy contained in it was even more powerful. Among them, the Divine Weapon Electric Fork absorbed the most lightning energy, and it also helped him share a lot of the pressure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to block the Heavenly Lightning so easily, and even if he did, he would have to shed a few layers of skin.
Out of the three waves of Heavenly Lightning, two of them were mutated Heavenly Lightning. After he endured them with great difficulty, the wounds all over his body split open. One could vaguely see the purple bones inside, which were still suffused with the power of lightning. He took a deep breath, and the power from all directions surged toward him. It continuously seeped into his nostrils, mouth, and pores, and quickly healed his wounds.
Liang Rulong rushed over, and when he felt the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth rushing towards Yang Wu, he couldn't help but click his tongue, "What a terrifying absorption speed."
The energy within a radius of ten miles was attracted by Yang Wu, forming a Xuan Qi whirlpool, and unceasingly pouring into Yang Wu's body. This kind of momentum was not inferior to a Saint absorbing energy.
Not long after, Yang Wu stood up. Apart from his tattered clothes, his spirit and Qi had completely recovered. Moreover, he appeared to be even more spirited. This caused Liang Rulong to be amazed. The ability of such a peerless monster was not something they could compare with.
"The Saint Pill should be formed." Yang Wu said to Liang Rulong, and then walked towards the bronze cauldron. He opened the cauldron's lid, and a fragrance wafted over a thousand miles. An auspicious cloud appeared above the cauldron's mouth, and bursts of multicolored light flashed, causing a wave of strange phenomena.
In the distance, the people of the Ju Lang Gang wanted to rush over to see what was going on.
Liang Rulong's voice sounded, "Stay here obediently, there's nothing for you to do here."
When the Ju Lang gang members heard their leader's voice, they obediently stayed where they were. They were all guessing in their hearts, "Could it be that some kind of Xiantian Unique Treasure has appeared?"
Yang Wu looked at the seven round pearl-like three-marked pills in the medicinal cauldron and couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect to refine so many Holy Pills, what a surprise."
This was far beyond his expectations. He thought that it would be good if he could condense two or three Holy Pills. After all, the Holy Pills were different from other pills. The gap between the levels was very large, and it was already not easy to condense a pill, and it was even more difficult to condense multiple pills.
Yang Wu recalled that when he was refining pills, he had entered the state of alchemy. Perhaps it was because of this that the rate of pill condensation had been greatly increased.
Yang Wu kept the pills and threw one of them to Liang Rulong, saying, "This Holy Pellet is yours."
Liang Rulong quickly caught the Holy Pellet and held it in his hands as if he had received a treasure, saying, "Young master, be careful, be careful."
He carefully looked at the Holy Pellet and his eyes couldn't help but turn misty. He said emotionally, "Many thanks to young master, this subordinate will definitely do his best in the future."
After so many years, he had finally obtained a Holy Pellet that could allow him to break through to the Saint Realm.
Even if he had to give his all to Yang Wu, he was willing to do so.
Once he broke through to the Saint Realm, his lifespan would increase by several times and he would be able to pursue the path of immortality. This was the dream of countless cultivators.
"Alright, alright, don't be a sissy. You've been able to guard this place and have done many things for the Yang Clan. This is your reward." Yang Wu waved his hand and paused for a moment before saying, "The Red River Gang has been dealt with and it's hard to guarantee that they won't send people to cause trouble. I think you should try to break through to the Star Rune Realm first. If you take that step, the Li Clan will retreat and your Ju Lang Gang's crisis will be resolved. I don't need to worry about this anymore."
"Yes, young master, I will go into seclusion to break through." Liang Rulong replied with a firm expression.
Just as Liang Rulong was about to leave, Yang Wu called out to him and gave him a Reverse Body Dragon Pellet. It could help him refine his physique and he would have more confidence in breaking through to the Star Rune Realm.
Liang Rulong was extremely touched. He silently put away the Holy Pellet and swore that he would definitely break through to the Star Rune Realm and not let down the young master's nurturing.
Liang Rulong went into seclusion and Yang Wu couldn't leave for the time being. He had to stay here and stabilize the morale of the Ju Lang Gang. He was afraid that the Li Clan would send people to take revenge.
During this time, Yang Wu began to cultivate the few Minor Saint Skills his master passed to him.
The Stellar Sword Art, Styx River Spear Art, and Thousand Transformations Fist were three Minor Saint Battle Skills that corresponded to sword skills, spear skills, and fist skills.
Yang Wu felt that his master was really stingy. He only passed on Minor Saint Battle Skills and didn't even pass on a single Saint Skill. Those geniuses of the major forces all cultivated Saint Skills and were extremely powerful. Minor Saint Skills weren't enough.
Yang Wu had no choice but to meditate and cultivate bitterly.
The Stellar Swordsmanship and the Meteor Swordsmanship that he had practiced before were different, and it also resonated with his move "Destruction of the Galaxy". He meditated and practiced, and quickly mastered the essence of this Swordsmanship and entered the proficient stage. He was sure that this Swordsmanship had a great relationship with the move "Destruction of the Galaxy", but he could not figure out the reason at the moment.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that they might have been created by the same person.
The Galaxy Destroyer was definitely a true Saint Skill.
The Styx River Spear Art was a Profound Water Qi Battle Skill. The Styx River Spear could cut through thousands of souls in the underworld. It was quite powerful. Yang Wu didn't find it difficult to cultivate.
After reaching the Dragon Transformation Realm, the Divine Court Dao Flower grew stronger and stronger. His comprehension became extraordinary. His cultivation speed was many times faster than before.
The Thousand Transformations Fist wasn't bad either. When he punched out, there were thousands of changes. It was unpredictable and could easily kill the enemy.
This fist was about punching speed. The faster the punch, the faster the changes, and the stronger the attack.
Yang Wu cultivated bitterly while meditating. He completely mastered these three battle skills.
Seven days passed in a flash. Liang Rulong still hadn't come out of seclusion. An enemy came to collect the debt.
"Where is Liang Rulong? How dare you destroy my Li Family? Come out and accept your death." A middle-aged man appeared with an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers.
There was an old man and a young man with him. The three of them appeared in the sky above the Ju Lang Gang. A majestic force slammed down on the Ju Lang Gang.
Boom!
A formation appeared and covered the sky above the Ju Lang Gang, blocking the middle-aged man's powerful attack.
"Humph, a mere third-rate formation. How can it block my attack?" The middle-aged man coldly snorted and attacked again. A resplendent light tower condensed and slammed into the Spirit Array.
The people of the Ju Lang Gang were scared pale. They were afraid that the formation would be broken and they would be dead.
Just as the light tower was about to hit the formation, a sword light that was tens of thousands of feet long came piercing over. It carried a sword aura that could destroy the stars. It was extremely powerful.
Bang!
The sword light that carried dense sword intent slashed apart the descending light pagoda with a single strike. Two completely different Profound Qi energy splattered in all directions, causing a huge commotion.
"Liang Rulong is finally willing to come out. Eh, are you that little bastard Yang Wu from the Yang Family?" The middle-aged man looked in the direction of Yang Wu. At first, he thought that it was Liang Rulong, but unexpectedly, it was a young man. He immediately determined the young man's identity.
"You are the three dogs from the Li Family?" Yang Wu narrowed his eyes and replied to the middle-aged man.
"Little bastard, you really have guts. I heard that you killed my brother Li Honghe. Now, I have come to avenge him." The middle-aged man cursed and leaped into the air towards Yang Wu. Before he arrived, a palm force that blotted out the sky and covered the sun was already furiously slapped towards Yang Wu.
This was a peak half-step saint who was about to break through to the Star Rune Realm. No wonder he was so arrogant.
"Uncle Tuan, do you think Uncle Jiang can win?" The young man from the Li Family asked the old man.
The old man gently stroked his beard and said, "His chances of winning aren't small, but he may not win."
"Uncle Tuan, do you think so highly of that kid?"
"A peerless genius like you has a lot of trump cards. If he is careless, he can kill people above his level. There is nothing special about this."
"That's true, but Uncle Jiang came prepared. I think that kid will be beaten to death."
"I hope so."
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Li Hongjiang was Li Honghe's brother. However, Li Hongjiang was a direct descendant while Li Honghe was an illegitimate son. Li Hongjiang and Li Honghe didn't have a good relationship, but Li Honghe had given Li Hongjiang a lot of benefits over the years. The relationship between the two brothers was barely passable.
The reason why Li Hongjiang killed his way over was that he didn't want his brother's wealth to fall into someone else's pocket. That was why he took the initiative to take care of the Ju Lang Gang.
Li Hongjiang's means were much stronger than Li Honghe's. One could only see his palm strike after another. Torrential Xuan Qi surged unceasingly. The destructive power was quite strong. An ordinary half-step saint couldn't withstand it.
Yang Wu held the Phoenix Profound Sword and kept attacking. He used Li Hongjiang to practice the 'Stellar Sword Art'. One sword strike could destroy the stars, and another sword strike could shake the firmament.
The 'Stellar Sword Art' was a Minor Saint Battle Skill, but it was also a top-notch Minor Saint Battle Skill. The power it could unleash was quite impressive.
Yang Wu attacked with his sword one after another. Strands of sword intent spread out in all directions. It was as if countless stars were being picked by him.
He and Li Hongjiang were evenly matched. No one could do anything to the other.
Li Hongjiang had no choice but to take out his combat weapon. It was a half-step saint sword called 'Prosperous Rivers Red'. When the weapon was in his hand, the power it unleashed became even stronger.
Prosperous Rivers Red.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be sword clouds that appeared and sealed Yang Wu's sword intent.
Li Hongjiang's sword intent entangled unceasingly. Yang Wu's fierce attacks were all blocked by him. Before Yang Wu could react, Li Hongjiang's sword pierced towards his heart.
"Go to hell." Li Hongjiang shouted with a ferocious expression.
* Puff! *
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