Wei Zong let out a long breath, and the breath quickly retracted, converged into Wei Zong's body, and disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion. Only through the surrounding demonic energy that has been completely emptied can we understand what happened here.
What.
Wei Zong's eyes were half closed, his body trembled slightly, and when he moved his bones a little, he made a series of crisp sounds like exploding beans. A powerful feeling surged into his heart, but Wei Zong quickly suppressed this feeling.
After going down, he realized that this was just an illusion caused by the skyrocketing cultivation level.
The Vientiane Realm is far from powerful.
In all the heavens and all realms, the strong ones are like clouds.
Only those in the Tongtian realm are qualified to travel in the heavens and all realms. And the Wanxiang realm is nothing. Wei Zong understands these things better than anyone else. Therefore, even though he has made a breakthrough, his heart is still as calm as before.
However, although the Vientiane Realm is not strong, it is enough to deal with the situation in front of it...
Wei Zong concentrated slightly, looking at the girl in front of him who was bound by a thick iron chain, with a faint smile on his face.
"How about it? I have already reached the Vientiane Realm. As for the power you have accumulated, I will accept it without mercy."
After saying that, Wei Zong reached out and touched the throne below.
"You dare!" Ji Wulan screamed and struggled violently, trying to stop Wei Zong. However, her body was trapped by the chains. Her struggle had no other effect except the clattering of the chains she pulled.
It's no wonder she was so excited. In fact, she wasn't worried before. Even if the opponent reaches the Vientiane Realm, it will be impossible to absorb the magic power she has stored up. The power of the demons is highly corrosive. If a mere native wants to absorb it, he is seeking death!
If it is forcibly absorbed, there will be no other consequences except the spiritual energy conflict and body explosion, so Ji Wulan is not worried.
However, after that, she briefly saw the countless artistic conceptions displayed by Wei Zong, and determined that Wei Zong was the back-up man left by some old monster. This kind of person cannot be treated according to common sense. He might actually be real.
Is there any way to absorb that magic power?
Therefore, when she saw Wei Zong reaching out to pat the throne, Ji Wulan panicked completely.
Boom!
Wei Zong slapped the throne with a light palm. It seemed that there was no force, but the throne almost cracked at the sound. With Wei Zong's palm as the center, countless glass-like cracks spread on it.
Wei Zong took his hand back, and the cracks on the throne gradually widened...
Click! Click!
The huge throne was like a piece of fragile porcelain, with countless cracks all over it, and finally... with a crash... it shattered!
Without the support of the throne, Ji Wulan looked like she was trapped in mid-air by chains. She lowered her head and looked at the countless fragments under her body, feeling speechless for a moment.
Although this throne is not a very powerful spiritual weapon, it still has the strength of an earth-level super-class. A spiritual weapon of this level was actually smashed to pieces by the other party with just one palm?
"found it!"
Wei Zong smiled brightly. When the throne was shattered just now, he stretched out his hand to grab it and accurately caught the streak of light.
Wei Zong opened his palm, and above it, a blue prismatic crystal was quietly floating.
This is the crystallization of the magic power that Ji Wulan has accumulated over the years.
Wei Zong did not hesitate, raised his head and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Wait a moment!"
Ji Wulan exclaimed, but Wei Zong ignored her and chewed the crystals in his mouth. Then his throat surged. In Ji Wulan's desperate eyes, he swallowed hard, and all the crystals were completely absorbed by her.
Swallow it.
"You...really...haven't left any for me!"
Ji Wulan looked at Wei Zong blankly, with a hint of crying in her voice.
"belch……"
Not only did he eat it, Wei Zong also burped, fearing that Ji Wulan wasn't angry enough.
"What a powerful force!"
There was a flush on Wei Zong's face, as if he was drunk, but this was actually caused by absorbing too much power at once and not being able to completely refine it.
At this time, in Wei Zong's spiritual sea, in addition to the original clear spiritual sea, there was also an additional sword hanging on it. This was the transformation of his artistic conception.
Judging from the style of this sword, it is not a famous sword. It feels like an iron sword that can be made anywhere. It is very mediocre. However, if you take a closer look, you will find that this ordinary-looking iron sword seems to contain something hidden.
There are countless principles of swordsmanship, and it is very strange that one can dominate the world by just understanding a little bit of them.
At this time, countless majestic demonic energy surged from various meridians into Wei Zong's spiritual sea. The dark demonic energy was extremely thick and flowed into Wei Zong's spiritual sea, dyeing his originally clear spiritual sea.
Become turbid.
The demonic energy is already overbearing. As soon as it enters the spiritual sea, it will expand rapidly and infect more spiritual power. Although Taichu's spiritual power is strong, it cannot withstand the amount of demonic energy. It is enough for a high-level powerhouse in the Tongtian realm to return to the top. What is this?
A huge number. In fact, Wei Zong's Taichu spiritual power was like a drop in the ocean in front of the seemingly endless demonic energy.
Seeing that Taichu's spiritual power was retreating steadily under the huge alliance of demonic energy, it was about to be assimilated. At this moment, the iron sword suspended above the spiritual sea shook slightly! It seemed that he was angered by the behavior of the demonic energy, and also seemed to be angry.
Declare your sovereignty!
boom!
It’s as if the entire spiritual sea is shaking!
With the shock, countless demonic energies were directly shaken away, losing the ability to corrode Taichu's spiritual power. Seizing this opportunity, Taichu's spiritual power immediately counterattacked, taking the opportunity to refine the demonic energy.
After all, Taichu's spiritual power is of extremely high quality, and it can refine demonic energy very quickly. Therefore, although the amount of demonic energy is huge, under the persistence of Taichu's spiritual power, the number is still decreasing little by little, and it is only a matter of time before it is all refined.
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Time passed little by little, and in the outside world, Wei Zong's aura became thicker and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the air around him, a heavy power spread, and the heavy pressure even spread out.
The island is spreading outward.
Outside the island, for some reason, the people waiting for Wei Zong suddenly felt a little palpitated.
"Have you ever felt... a strong pressure..."
Cao Jiayan spoke.
The others had solemn faces and nodded.
Nie Gaoyang took a deep breath and said:
"It's so strong that I even find it difficult to breathe."
Hearing this, Cao Jiayan stuttered:
"Should...could it be that demon...then Brother Wei, wouldn't he..."
"Stop talking!" Guan Feiyue shook his head. At the same time, everyone else looked at him.
In the absence of Wei Zong, Guan Feiyue is the one with the highest cultivation among everyone, and everyone will listen to his opinions.
"It's useless for us to think too much here. We can only look at Brother Wei at this time. Brother Wei is so confident, so he obviously has a certain degree of confidence, so we shouldn't worry blindly!"
As soon as he said this, the others looked at each other and nodded:
"That's right, Brother Wei will definitely succeed!"