c349: 347. It’s time to end (3/4)

Chapter 349: 347. It’s time to end (3/4) Vajra, definitely a leader among Demon Kings, belongs to the Overlord level just like the Flood Dragon. What level the Palace Guard was in the previous era, also known as the Giant’s era, is unknown to Wen Ping.

But if it can be compared to Vajra and Flood Dragon, then it’s still worth cultivating. However, nobody knows whether this so-called Mountain Suppression Realm is Lower Realm or Upper Realm, as the difference between the two is like heaven and earth.

Regarding this Jade Pool, he finally understood why Xingzhi was willing to stay below for decades.

It turns out there was something that could aid in cultivation.

What others dream of, he monopolizes!

However, that guy’s talent is quite poor; it took him decades in such a large pool to reach Half-Step Mountain Suppression. If it weren’t for the water from this Jade Pool, he probably would have spent his whole life without hope of Half-Step Mountain Suppression, right?

The system seemed to understand his thoughts immediately, "It depends on the host’s cultivation method and attention to detail. When it breaks the shell, whether it’s Upper Realm or Lower Realm will be revealed."

"Can I use the Life Core Pendant?"

"Yes."

"That’s good. When the life core shakes, maybe it will even leap past the Mountain Suppression Realm, how wonderful..." Wen Ping rejoiced, then looked at the Jade Pool. Getting closer, he could hear the water’s ripples.

It must be due to the battle above causing tremors.

But looking at this Jade Pool, finding something to contain it was quite a headache.

"Try using a Storage Ring." Wen Ping immediately took out an empty Storage Ring, originally Han Wen’s. Since the Mu Family had sent a large capacity Storage Ring, it had been idling inside.

However, the water couldn’t be directly poured in.

Wen Ping tried to scoop some with a Jade Bottle and introduced it into the Storage Ring.

Thankfully, water can exist in the Storage Ring.

Meanwhile, on the ground, the Evil Spirit Knight and Mountain Dog were already being beaten to retreat endlessly. During the time, the Evil Spirit Knight was swept over a kilometer, landing right beside the sect statue by Mitian Island’s water.

The statue hellified, and a giant cloaked in flames joined the battle, but was still not a match for Xingzhi.

The blue eyes gazed down at Xingzhi, one hand slapped down, resembling a small mountain.

Yet Xingzhi showed no sign of evasive awareness, "Indeed, your presence is quite unique. With only flames and skeletons on you, you are definitely not of the Demon Race. Now you can even use the statue as your aid... to give a stone sculpture Divine Profound Upper Realm power, must say, such an ability is truly defying the heavens."

Intrigued, he kept it until now.

"How about following me?"

"Follow me, and I will give you a chance to reach Half-Step Mountain Suppression Realm."

The Evil Spirit Knight made no reply but continued the attack, swinging a long chain towards Xingzhi. However, this seemed futile, as it was sidestepped directly, and when the chain tried to entangle, it was cut open by a blade.

"Absurd!"

A punch was launched.

The Evil Spirit Knight and Mountain Dog were both shaken back. Ji Liangping shouted angrily, completely unfazed by the falling stone hammer.

However, unfazed is unfazed.

The power gap stood out, Ji Liangping’s stone hammer was shattered by a punch, then struck again by Xingzhi’s punch, which directly sent Ji Liangping flying, carving a hundred-meter deep trench on the ground.

Afterwards, Xingzhi raised the blade, the Meridian Gate followed with a tremor, leaping nearly ten yards high with the blade raised, slicing down. The golden Sword Aura instantly passed through the statue’s body, from head to pelvis.

"Gale Slash!"

Swish!

The Sword Aura cut through the stone sculpture and flew nearly a hundred meters before suddenly disappearing.

By now, Xingzhi had already sheathed the blade.

Blade enters the sheath.

Stone sculpture showed a cut.

Blade completely sheathed.

The statue’s movements abruptly stopped, crashing into two halves and collapsing violently.

"I said, giving you a chance to enter Half-Step Mountain Suppression, you don’t want it, now I have no patience." Although it was the first time he took action in decades, wanting to play more, but if he played too long, Sect Leader Wen might have fled far.

On the Flying Ship, Zhantian Qingxuan and the others watched this scene with confusion.

"Where is the Sect Leader?"

"After the Sect Leader jumped into the pit, he hasn’t come out yet, what’s going on?"

"He’s out!"

Accompanied by Yang Lele’s shout, Wen Ping jumped out of the hole, and within three steps emerged from the unfound deep pit behind Lueyue Mountain.

"Is three against one still so difficult?" Wen Ping’s words reached Ji Liangping’s ears, making him cry and laugh. This was fundamentally not an issue of numbers, okay, this was the power disparity.

Ji Liangping, stuck with Xu Mitian, felt rather uncomfortable, and could only advise, "Sect Leader Wen, how about we retreat?"

"Retreat? Since we’ve come, if we don’t flatten Mitian Sect, we might have to come again next time." Wen Ping was more speechless about these mosquito-like enemies, he wanted to properly develop the sect.

He dared to assert, if they didn’t do it hard this time, those clown-like people would continue to harass him.

Xu Mitian, and also this Xingzhi, definitely would.

Not for fame, also for Lueyue Mountain and the death of fellow disciples.