Chapter 183: Chapter 144: Myriad Demons Pilgrimage, the Embryo of Slaughter! (5k)_2
[Ding! You have successfully brought out the Seventh Level Cultivation of the Divine Strength Realm, costing 30 million energy, remaining energy 34.35 million points.]
[You have successfully brought out twenty years of battle experience from Demon-Subduing Pass, costing 20 million points of energy, remaining energy 14.35 million points.]
As the notification sound ended, two mysterious energies surged into Su Xing’s body.
The first thing Su Xing sensed was the multitude of memory fragments that had appeared in his mind.
Those memory fragments were his twenty years of battle experience in the Demon-Subduing Pass!
Regarding the practical application of Origin Force, practical application of swordsmanship...
Or how to quickly dispose of an opponent in battle, how to conserve as much physical and Spiritual Power as possible...
Even the weaknesses of different species of Demonic Beasts and those subtle details in combat...
All of it was clear in his heart.
Twenty years of combat experience had transformed Su Xing from a battle rookie straight into a battle master!
He had discarded all unnecessary actions and techniques, focused solely on slaying enemies, only for the sake of slaughter, and pursued the highest efficiency!
Moreover, the moment those memories poured into his mind, Su Xing emanated an astonishing presence.
This was not an increase in strength or realm but an endless killing intent!
This sort of killing intent could only accumulate through relentless buildup; if one hadn’t taken several hundred thousand lives, it couldn’t be accrued.
There’s a saying: People who have killed have a different look in their eyes than those who haven’t.
But now, the killing intent radiating from Su Xing was clearly not as simple as just having killed a person.
Even casually released, his presence was enough to strike terror into the hearts of lower-tier Demonic Beasts.
Even Demonic Beasts of the same class would be affected by Su Xing’s killing intent, weakening their strength by about ten percent.
The unconscious release of Su Xing’s killing intent caused the Spirit Chickens in the coop a hundred meters away to faint.
“This killing intent is too intense; it seems that’s not so good either...”
Su Xing murmured.
“Perhaps, if it’s a pure comparison of strength, I’m already close to Legendary Level practitioners?”
A gleam of sharp light passed through Su Xing’s eyes.
If he isn’t there yet, then once Su Xing reached the peak of the Divine Strength Realm,
His strength would double again, just reaching the astounding two hundred million jin!
Converted to tons, that’s one hundred thousand tons!
“The limit of a Divine Strength Realm Cultivator might truly be to uproot mountains, right?”
“No wonder in the simulation, I was able to slay so many Demon Emperors on the battlefield, even taking down several from the Royal Clan... You know, it’s extremely difficult for a common Martial Emperor to kill a Demon Emperor. Yet now, I should be considered the pinnacle among Martial Emperors, right?”
Su Xing pondered thoughtfully.
Now, his biggest thought was, in terms of strength, who was stronger or weaker, him or that damned Zong?
After a brief comparison, Su Xing said uncertainly.
“In a pure contest of strength, naturally I utterly crush that damned Zong... If it comes to real battle, perhaps it would be a fifty-fifty chance?”
“But that damned Zong has lived for two or three thousand years, if he still has some hidden cards... maybe I’m no match for him.”
Su Xing shook his head slightly, then his eyes flickered with confidence again.
“That damned Zong is a genius in his own world too, but it also took him one or two thousand years to gain such strength...”
“And I, it has taken me less than a year to achieve so much!”
“At this pace, perhaps in another month or two, my strength will completely crush that damned Zong! By then...”
Su Xing’s mouth curved slightly upward, time, always on his side.
Currently, even if Su Xing teamed up with Luo Shuying, they could defeat that damned Zong, but could not ensure the safety of the storage bag.
But Su Xing’s target was the treasures inside that storage bag.
Wait until he was a bit stronger, leaving that damned Zong without a chance to fight back; then all of that damned Zong’s accumulated wealth for a thousand years, Spirit Stones, rare treasures, Cultivation Techniques, Divine Skills, will all belong to Su Xing!
Thinking about this, Su Xing was filled with an urge to act!