Wisps of pure high-intensity spiritual energy passed through the right palm and entered Fang Yu's meridians.
This feeling is exactly the same as when absorbing spiritual veins!
The high-intensity spiritual energy content in this head-sized energy ball in front of me is the sum of eight spiritual veins!
Although the eight spiritual veins themselves are not particularly large, the total amount combined is the largest that Fang Yu has ever encountered in his life!
"Although the environment here is harsh, the best thing is that it is quiet and no one can disturb me." Fang Yu thought to himself, "Just stay here for ten or eight days and absorb this energy ball completely."
When Fang Yu was extremely excited, the high-intensity spiritual energy he absorbed into his body circulated through his meridians for a cycle before pouring into the sphere where dragons and phoenixes blended together.
At this time, the little golden dragon and the little fire phoenix suddenly stopped turning. They stood in place with normal postures and opened their mouths.
The spiritual energy just entered their mouths.
At the same time, Fang Yu felt a warmth coming from his Dantian.
The high-intensity spiritual energy...was directly absorbed!
In the past, he had to absorb the high-intensity spiritual energy from his spiritual veins. He had to pour the spiritual energy into his Dantian first, and then spent a lot of time refining the high-intensity spiritual energy.
But this time, after the high-intensity spiritual energy entered the meridians in his body and circulated for one cycle, it was directly transformed into his cultivation! The big step of refining was omitted!
"How is this going?"
Fang Yu, who was originally concentrating on running the Soul Devouring Art, was stunned for a moment and immediately looked inward at himself.
Then, he saw the phantom body of dragon and phoenix inside his body.
"The high-intensity spiritual energy went directly into their mouths... Could it be that they were refining it on my behalf?" Fang Yu opened his eyes wide and was surprised.
To be honest, although I have absorbed the origin of the dragon and the phoenix, my sense of existence of the dragon and phoenix has not been very high.
Because Fang Yu himself is not used to using power other than the physical body.
Not long ago, when fighting Yi Duanliu, Fang Yu tried to use the sacred power brought by Shenlong.
That attempt made Fang Yu feel uncomfortable. At the same time, it also let him know that his integration with the dragon's origin was not high.
Now, in addition to the divine dragon origin, there is also the phoenix origin in the body.
For fusion, this obviously increases the difficulty.
Moreover, although he has the origins of the two divine beasts in his body, Fang Yu does not feel the existence of these two beasts most of the time.
But from today's perspective, Fang Yu's integration with them seems to have improved to a certain extent during this period.
When fighting the Undead King just now, a layer of golden light that could block the breath suddenly appeared on Fang Yu's body... And now, the high-intensity spiritual energy does not need to be refined and is directly absorbed.
These...must be the result of the dragon and phoenix origin.
"The spiritual energy was swallowed by them, but it was transformed into my cultivation... From this point of view, they seem to be one with me, and the degree of integration seems to be pretty good?" Fang Yu thought to himself.
Fang Yu could only slowly explore these questions on his own, and no one could tell him the answers.
After all, a person who has the origin of two mythical beasts in his body at the same time is also a unique existence in the entire history.
"Forget it, let's forget about it for now." Fang Yu put aside the doubts in his mind and concentrated on absorbing the spiritual energy in the energy ball in front of him.
Since high-intensity spiritual energy no longer needs to be refined...then the speed of absorption can continue to increase!
"I wonder if the King of the Undead can feel it... He won't treat me as excrement and force it out of the body, right?" Fang Yu thought with a playful smile on his lips.
…
Perhaps because the spiritual energy in the energy ball was so huge, Fang Yu's absorption of it was difficult to detect in a short period of time.
The Undead King's attention at this time was entirely on the group of people falling from the sky.
"Holy Light Group?" the Undead King said in a deep voice.
"Yes, His Majesty, the Holy Light Group, I have mentioned it to you before. It is they who have eliminated a large number of undead souls in the past four hundred years." Gary said with a gleam in his eyes.
"You've come just in time." The Undead King suddenly let out a burst of laughter and looked up to the sky and said, "Today, I will kill them all and announce the return of the Undead tribe!"
"You still want to come back!? As long as our Holy Light Group is here, you won't be able to leave the Chimera Snowfield today!"
A strong man wearing a luxurious purple robe yelled.
He is one of the deputy leaders of the Holy Light Regiment, Qiaoson Holland. He comes from the top family in the Western Region, the Holland family.
Qiao Sen was holding a heavy sword and exuding a fierce aura. He rushed towards the Undead King before he even landed.
"Qiao Sen, don't worry!" the man in white robe from behind shouted.
This person's name is Bell Louis, who comes from the Louis royal family and is also a deputy leader.
Although Bell had spoken to stop him, Qiao Sen ignored it and rushed towards the Undead King.
He prides himself on being the most powerful person in the Holy Light Regiment. In the past, it didn't take much effort to kill the dead.
Therefore, he didn't pay attention to the undead king in front of him at all.
"You have been hiding for more than twenty years! Today, I will use the sword of glory of our Holland family to give you the most fatal blow!" Qiao Sen yelled, holding the sword in both hands.
"boom!"
The heavy sword in his hand lit up a burst of bright fireworks.
Qiao Sen rushed in front of the Undead King, raised his heavy sword, and chopped off the Undead King's head head on!
At this time, the members of the Holy Light Group who were slowly falling behind and Violet who was bound in the air all opened their eyes wide.
The heavy sword is about to touch the head of the Undead King, and the Undead King seems to have no chance to dodge!
"Pfft!"
The next second, the heavy sword struck the Undead King on the head.
"good!"
Some members of the Holy Light Group subconsciously cheered.
But two seconds later, their expressions changed.
When Qiao Sen slashed with his sword, the Undead King showed no reaction at all!
It just floated in mid-air, motionless.
Qiao Sen's face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, raised his heavy sword, and wanted to strike down again.
"Qiaoson, step back immediately!" Bell yelled from behind.
But by this time, it was already too late.
"Pfft!"
The Undead King suddenly raised his right hand and grasped the blade of the heavy sword in Qiao Sen's hand.
"Sword of Glory?" The Undead King's skeleton-like face showed no expression.
Qiao Sen let out an angry roar and tried with all his strength to pull the heavy sword out of the hand of the Undead King.
"Crack!"
But the next second, the Undead King squeezed his hand hard, and the heavy sword's blade instantly shattered!
Seeing this scene, Qiao Sen's expression changed drastically and his eyes widened.
This is a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by their Holland family. It was made by a famous swordsmith at that time, using dozens of rare metal materials...
This sword is not only a weapon. It also represents the heritage and glory of the Holland family!
Qiao Sen brought this sword here today to kill the last undead of the Killing Spirits and write another important mark on the glory of the Holland family!
He never dreamed that this sword... would be destroyed in such a way!
"You..." Qiao Sen's eyes turned red as he looked at the King of the Dead.
At this time, the Undead King raised his hand again and grasped Qiao Sen's body.
"ah……"
Johnson tried to break free, but the more force he used, the stronger the hand became!
"Rescue Deputy Commander Qiao Sen immediately!" Bell said with an ugly face.
"yes!"
All the members of the Holy Light Regiment who had just landed rushed towards the Undead King.
At this time, Bell took out a pager and sent out an emergency signal.
The current situation is more dangerous than he originally thought.
What they faced was no longer the ordinary undead in the past, but a huge undead that could make sounds!
Qiao Sen's strength is considered to be among the top within the Holy Light Group.
But in front of this special undead spirit, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and even the family's inherited sword was destroyed!
"ah……"
Just as Bell sent the signal, an even more shrill scream came from the front.
"Click..."
Qiao Sen was held in the hand of the Undead King, and there was a sound of bones shattering from his body.
Qiao Sen's face turned purple, with bulging blood vessels all over his face.
"puff!"
The next second, his head flew out, and a large pool of blood splashed out from the hands of the Undead King, along with his internal organs.
Seeing this scene, the members of the Holy Light Regiment who were rushing towards the King of the Dead stopped and looked at the black shadow in the sky in horror.