But Yan Ming definitely didn't count Mo Hai's strength, let alone that Mo Hai's proficiency in laws had surpassed him.
Just when Yan Ming was briefly exhausted, Mo Hai used the hand of the universe to capture him directly. At the same time, nine large tentacles penetrated into Yan Ming's body with all his strength.
"What a powerful force!"
Mo Hai's heart surged. The power in Yan Ming's body was too strong, which made Mo Hai a little greedy. He desperately absorbed Yan Ming's power. The nine big tentacles were simply overloaded.
In a short period of time, one percent of Yan Ming's power was absorbed.
One percent of the power in the Immortal Realm has reached a terrifying level. Yan Ming reacted and felt his power being swallowed up continuously. His handsome face was filled with shock and anger.
He was about to get rid of these strange big tentacles, but at this time, Ying Weishu took action again. Blood was already flowing from the corner of Ying Weishu's mouth, and a mist of blood suddenly exploded on her body.
Seeing this scene, Mo Hai was shocked. Ying Weishu was actually burning his own essence and blood. Essence and blood were not ordinary blood and were difficult to regenerate. A drop of essence and blood in the Immortal Realm would take thousands of years to form.
"I'll hold him back while you concentrate on swallowing him, but you have to do what you can and don't burst yourself."
Ying Weishu sent a message to Mo Hai.
Mo Hai was moved for a moment, and Ying Weishu burned his essence and blood to create opportunities for himself, which he would definitely not let down.
Yan Ming was entangled by Ying Weishu, unable to care about Mo Hai, and allowed Mo Hai to devour his cultivation.
"A mere golden fairy dares to swallow my power. I think you don't want to live anymore."
Yan Ming laughed angrily. Devouring the power of others would make it extremely easy to go berserk. Unless the strength is far superior to that of the opponent, if the power of the Immortal Lord was swallowed to the fairyland, it would not be backlashed. But Mo Hai, a mere golden fairyland, actually wanted to
Devouring one's own power is simply ridiculous and foolish.
Yan Ming thought that if Mo Hai swallowed at most ten percent of his power, he would be counterattacked, and then he would completely lose control and go berserk. However, when Mo Hai swallowed ten percent of his power, Mo Hai did not go berserk, but continued
Use full power to devour his cultivation.
Having lost ten percent of his strength, Yan Ming's strength was greatly reduced. Under Ying Weishu's desperate attack, he was completely at a disadvantage.
It wasn't until 50% of Yan Ming's power was swallowed up by Mo Hai that Yan Ming realized that he was wrong and underestimated Mo Hai's strength. But he still can't imagine why Mo Hai seemed to only have the Golden Fairyland, but he could
Absorb his huge power.
"Who are you?"
Yan Ming stared at Mo Hai, a little hysterical. He did not expect that he would be plotted by a golden fairyland.
"You don't need to know who I am."
Mo Hai was too lazy to answer Yan Ming. In Mo Hai's eyes, Yan Ming was already a dead person.
In the end, Yan Ming, one of the three Yans, was completely killed with the cooperation of Ying Weishu and Mo Hai. Yan Ming's cultivation was all advantageous to Mo Hai.
"Dean, are you okay?"
Ying Weishu became unsteady and almost fell down. Mo Hai quickly stepped forward to help Ying Weishu.
"I'm fine."
Ying Weishu smiled at Mo Hai and distanced herself from Mo Hai without leaving any trace. The moment Mo Hai held her up, her mood almost became unbalanced. Ying Weishu had not been in contact with a man for who knows how many years.
Yes, Mo Hai met her just now, which caused a ripple in her heart.
"It's okay, Dean. It's really thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to devour Yan Ming's cultivation."
Mo Hai said gratefully.
After devouring Yan Ming's cultivation this time, Mo Hai's strength has truly improved by leaps and bounds, and he has the real ability to protect himself in the higher continents. At least, Mo Hai can fight the next time he faces the Immortal Realm.
"Thank me for what?
Yan Ming is our enemy of Lanhai College. We joined forces to kill him to protect Lanhai College. But you are really a freak. You have devoured all of Yan Ming’s cultivation and nothing happened. I’m afraid I’ll wait for you.
After refining all the power of Yan Ming, I will no longer be your opponent."
Ying Weishu looked at Mo Hai with strange and amazed eyes. It was only now that she realized that she didn't understand Mo Hai at all.
Mo Hai is more powerful and mysterious than she imagined.
"This is because I have cultivated a special immortal method, so even if I leapfrog the level and swallow the power of the immortal realm, it will not be backlashed."
Mo Hai said.
"You'd better not tell others about this matter. If your immortal technique spreads, I'm afraid even the Immortal Temple will covet it. Then you will be in danger."
The shadow is sparse and the color is warning.
"I see."
Mo Hai nodded.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Ying Weishu covered her chest, and although she held back, she still spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Dean, you just consumed your essence and blood and need to retreat immediately."
Mo Hai quickly said that after the battle just now, Mo Hai and Ying Weishu had lived and died together, and their relationship had also undergone subtle changes. Especially since Ying Weishu knew about Mo Hai's mysterious magic, not only did he not ask about the coveted
, but kindly reminded him, which made Mo Hai feel that Ying Weishu was a trustworthy person.
"Okay, I will go back to Lanhai College now, and I will leave the matters here to you."
Ying Weishu said.
"Dean, take this."
Suddenly, Mo Hai took out two jade bottles. One jade bottle was an ordinary porcelain bottle, which contained an elixir. It was a top-quality elixir obtained from the Puppet Immortal Lord, which could make up for the consumption of essence and blood. As for the other jade bottle,
It is a storage immortal treasure, which contains 100 million kilograms of immortal holy water.
After Ying Weishu took it, he was a little confused and asked Mo Hai what was in it.
After hearing Mo Hai's explanation, Ying Weishu's red lips opened directly. Even if she was the dean of Lanhai College, she was stunned at this moment.
One hundred million kilograms of immortal holy water is an unimaginable amount for her.
A second-class continental behemoth like Lan Hai College cannot produce so much immortal holy water.