Eternal Pill Emperor

C2844 It's Pitch Black



C2844 It's Pitch Black

1"What's going on?"    

    

jet-black was pleasantly surprised.    

    

The energy that surged into its body from the bones of the club was extremely overwhelming. It was like a surging river.    

    

It even contained a warm Soul Power that had entered his Sea of Consciousness, increasing his perception by countless times.    

    

He could only feel that everything in his eyes had changed.    

    

The world had become even clearer.    

    

The Natural Power could easily sense it. It was as if he could control it with just a thought.    

    

Even the two Half-Step Holy Monarch warriors in front of him had a powerful aura coming from their bodies. At this moment, it was as if they no longer existed, as they didn't feel any pressure at all.    

    

Their movements had become extremely slow. He could clearly see every single movement and energy fluctuation of their bodies.    

    

The four fists in front of them seemed to be slowing down as they attacked them. The jet-black fist could not help but swing the club bone in its hand.    

    

There was no move, but it triggered the sound of wind and lightning.    

    

Bang.    

    

The bone of the stick struck the head of a Half-Step Holy Monarch.    

    

Bang!    

    

Another stick bone struck the chest of another Half-Step Holy Monarch.    

    

Two Half-Step Saint Level bandits, one of them had his head exploded, and the other had his chest smashed into pieces. He died on the spot, and he couldn't be any more dead.    

    

The two Half-Step Holy Monarch bandits didn't even have the chance to fight back, they didn't even have the chance to react.    

    

Before they died, their faces were still filled with a ferocious and proud smile, as if they had already seen the scene of the black stick being killed by them and falling into their hands.    

    

Unfortunately, the expression on their faces suddenly froze without any warning.    

    

Bang, bang, bang.    

    

Gu Xuan was about to clap his hands when Blood Ancestor took the lead.    

    

"Awesome! Awesome! Even I was shocked by the power contained in the bone.    

    

You are extremely lucky to have obtained such a heaven-defying treasure.    

    

"This is destined to rise up, little jet-black captain!"    

    

Blood Ancestor congratulated with an envious expression.    

    

As jet black felt the energy in his body, he felt an endless amount of strength. When he heard these words, he actually nodded his head heavily.    

    

"Although I don't understand what exactly is going on, I feel that as long as this stick bone is here and I don't die today, I will definitely be able to rise up..."    

    

jet-black raised his head and puffed out his chest as he spoke excitedly.    

    

Blood Ancestor chuckled. This guy gave him some color, and he even opened the dye shop.    

    

He had just killed two Half-Step Holy Monarch warriors, and he actually thought that he was going to rise to prominence?    

    

This rate of expansion was too fast.    

    

Blood Ancestor was not done with his joy. Just as he was about to open his mouth and mock jet-black, he heard her continue.    

    

"I will definitely rise and become a Middle Rank Profound Saint!"    

    

The smile on Blood Ancestor's face instantly froze.    

    

The mocking words had just reached his throat when he had no choice but to swallow them.    

    

He wished he could slap this black hair to death.    

    

This idiot was panting heavily when he spoke. Not only that, he actually had this little bit of ambition?    

    

So becoming a Middle Rank Profound Saint is the rise in your eyes?    

    

You are worthy of your Sect Master, your Chief, the number one person below the Great Circle realm, and the energy that he sent you, as well as the Soul Power?    

    

This is a tremendous opportunity!    

    

After this battle, your horizons, your potential, and your comprehension of martial arts, do you know how much it can increase?    

    

Middle Rank Profound Saint?    

    

Useless!    

    

Gu Xuan saw the change in Blood Ancestor's expression and saw that he was defeated. He could not help but coldly snort in his heart, "I told you to steal my lines!"    

    

"Something's not right over there. Let's go and take a look!"    

    

A voice suddenly came from not far away.    

    

A few sharp eyes had already noticed the three people, Black, Gu Xuan, and Blood Ancestor.    

    

The battle on the warship was almost one-sided. The guards of the Heavenly Crow Chamber of Commerce were being pushed back. In just a moment, more than a hundred of them had fallen, a third of them.    

    

The losses of the bandits were at most a dozen people.    

    

However, ten of them, including two Half-Step Holy Monarch warriors, had fallen at the place where Gu Xuan and the other two were.    

    

It was impossible for such a strange situation to not attract the attention of others.    

    

Five bandits had fallen to the ground.    

    

The leader was a Middle Rank Holy Monarch, the second leader of the bandits, and a total of four Early Holy Monarch.    

    

Five streams of energy rushed towards Gu Xuan and the other two.    

    

"So strong!"    

    

Gu Xuan covered his chest and staggered backward.    

    

"What a terrifying aura!"    

    

Seeing that Gu Xuan was starting to show off his acting skills, He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. It was as if blood was free. With a thud, he fell and rolled backwards.    

    

Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows.    

    

This Blood Ancestor, could he not not not steal the limelight?    

    

Their actions were very reasonable. They didn't arouse any suspicion from the five bandits because their attention was focused on jet-black.    

    

The pitch-black body stood in place, extremely panicked, scared, extremely helpless.    

    

The person in front of them wasn't a Profound Saint, nor a Half-Step Holy Monarch. It's a true Holy Monarch!    

    

There were still five of them!    

    

If he said he wasn't afraid, then it must be a lie.    

    

He was so scared that he didn't dare to move, okay?    

    

However, there was an endless amount of energy flowing into his body from the bones of the club, causing him to be unable to feel the slightest aura and pressure.    

    

The eyes of the five bandits instantly changed.    

    

"This person is not simple. He is not afraid of the pressure of the five of us.    

    

Early Profound Saint warrior! "Early Profound Saint, I'm afraid that's just his disguise. He must have hidden his cultivation realm. Everyone, be careful.    

    

"It's fine if we don't attack, but when we attack, we have to attack together. We have to use a killing move to kill him with a single strike. Don't try to probe him, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable!"    

    

Among the five bandits, the only Middle Rank Holy Monarch said with a serious expression.    

    

They didn't attack immediately, and neither did they dare to attack. They could only look at the bandits with a serious expression.    

    

The atmosphere instantly became somewhat strange.    

    

Five Holy Monarch and one Early Profound Saint actually began to confront each other!    

    

On the battle ship, the corner where Gu Xuan and the others were at formed a sharp contrast with the other places.    

    

In other places, the battle was currently in full swing.    

    

Gu Xuan looked around.    

    

On the other side of the deck, Vice President Wu was fighting with a Middle Rank Holy Monarch Stage bandit. That man was the third leader of the bandits.    

    

Gu Xuan took a casual glance and knew that Vice President Wu was going to lose.    

    

The two of them were at the same realm. Their martial arts cultivation and comprehension of martial arts were similar. Logically speaking, they should be able to fight from the beginning to the end.    

    

Unfortunately, that was not the case.    

    

Vice Guild Leader Wu held a soft whip in his hand. It was a medicinal Monarch Destiny Imperial Artifact, and its might could also be considered powerful. It was like a spirit snake in his hand, unpredictable and unpredictable.    

    

With a swing of the whip, a spatial scar was left behind, and it was extremely powerful.    

    

However, in front of the Third Master of the Middle Rank Holy Monarch Stage realm, this powerful attack was nothing.    

    

The Third Master's eyes were filled with a fierce light. He held a short blade in his hand, and his attacks were extremely fierce. Every move he made seemed like he was going to fight with his life on the line. It seemed like the door was wide open, and he didn't care about defense at all. However, every time he tried to find a weak point, he would find that there was nowhere to be found.    

    

Because there was no need to find it. There were flaws everywhere.    

    

There were too many flaws, and it caused Vice President Wu to be at a loss. He did not know where to attack.    

    

He tried more than ten times. Every time the Long Whip attacked, it was about to hit the other party. However, he suddenly realized that the other party's attack was faster than the Long Whip and was about to land on his body.    

    

If he persisted in his attack, the other party might be injured, but he would definitely die. He would have no choice but to withdraw his attack and turn it into defense.    

    

In this way, he would naturally be forced to retreat and be surrounded by danger.    

    

Suddenly, the short blade in the third head's hand suddenly lengthened and turned into a strange long blade. With a fierce wave, it swept up Vice President Wu's Long Whip.    

    

With a sudden pull, Vice President Wu and his Long Whip were pulled in front of him.    

    

A punch was thrown out.    

    

Bang!    

    

It hit Vice-President Wu's chest.    

    

Crack.    

    

The sound of bones cracking could be heard as Vice-President Wu's chest caved in. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward. With a loud bang, the deck caved in.    

    

He wasn't dead yet, but he wasn't far from death. He couldn't even stand up.    

    

"Haha, the Vice-President of the Heavenly Crow Chamber of Commerce is only so-so."    

    

The Third Master laughed in disdain. He did not strike again. Instead, he moved his body and flew towards the bandit leader.    

    

Gu Xuan looked in the direction of the bandit leader.    

    

Outside the warship, in the void.    

    

The battle between Li Yuanxiao and the bandit leader had reached its climax.    

    

Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes.    

    

It wouldn't be long before the outcome of this battle was decided.    

    

Blood Ancestor's patience had reached its limit when he smelled the blood in the air.    

    

"Whether or not we attack, give us a definite answer!    

    

This is all over!"    

    

Gu Xuan held his chin and looked up at the sky.    

    

Finally, his eyes landed on the black body.    

    

"Didn't I attack long ago? I'll leave everything to this genius with boundless potential and great luck, the young captain of the dark black group!"    

    


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