The razor-sharp claws tore the somewhat unlucky Universe Master to shreds.
As the Origin Source condensed, not yet fully restoring its flesh, the humanoid beastâs mouth elongated, spewing venom.
Accompanying the venom was a terrifying black column of air.
Qingtian couldnât care less about the consequences; seeing the Universe Master about to perish, he hastily intervened, kicking the beastâs head directly into the wall of the cabin.
The beast wiped a trace of blood from its mouth corner, its eyes filled with murderous intent.
Sensing that the beastâs strength wasnât particularly formidable, Qinglianâs courage grew, prompting everyone to step back.
He wanted to confront it alone.
In the lower cabin, Babidi and Dylan stared wide-eyed at the sky dome.
So engrossed were they that they forgot to enhance the beastâs divine power, resulting in the creature being thrashed by Qinglian.
At the peak of his recovery, Qinglian erupted with over 400,000-fold divine power, while the beastâs was barely reaching 400,000-fold.
In Qingtianâs hands, it was constantly being trampled.
Originally, he was sent here to force these people to reveal the aura of Death.
But now, he himself was beginning to fear death.
However, Babidi couldnât care less about this trace of Death power.
Because he had been keeping an eye on Jian Wushuang.
âItâs been a quarter of an hour!â Dylan exclaimed.
Babidi retrieved a white jade jug shaped like a water pot from behind him,
âIs there any spare vitality left?â he asked.
Dylan shook his head in response.
âGo to the third cabin and drain all the Scattered Tribulation people brought by the Yonghong Clan, then inject it into that kidâs healing chamber!â Babidi ordered. âIf thatâs still not enough, drain these Universe Masters as well!â
Dylan was somewhat surprised, but he didnât dare to question it, merely nodding in acknowledgment.
Babidi, on the other hand, was excitedly pacing in front of the celestial canopy.
The more vibrant the vitality, the stronger the power of Death.
He never imagined that he would encounter such a miraculous thing.
A weak Universe Master could actually devour so much Life power.
So how strong would the power of Death erupting from the opponent be at the moment of death?!
Babidi was looking forward to it.
Originally, according to his plan, even if he attracted a large number of strong individuals ahead of schedule, it would still take a long time to guide them.
But now it might be possible to achieve it in one go.
To obtain enough power of Death from Jian Wushuang alone.
But what he would do with this power of Death upon arrival, remains unknown.
Inside the treatment chamber, Jian Wushuang paid no attention to the replenishment of vitality at all.
Instead, he felt that the Life power was getting weaker and weaker, nowhere near as pure as his own. He was ready to go out.
Because after seeing Qingtian beat up that exotic beast, he felt there was no danger,
If there was indeed any danger, he would face it inside the treatment chamber just the same.
The Life power inside the treatment chamber was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldnât be bothered to
convert it.
Not only would it be a waste of time, but each conversion would also consume some of his Origin Source, so instead of gaining, he would end up losing.
Inside the chamber, Qingtian was becoming stronger and stronger, but he still couldnât kill the exotic beast. He also noticed that the strength of this exotic beast should not be weaker than his own, it just hadnât fully erupted yet.
This made him very puzzled.
Clearly possessing strong divine power, yet not erupting.
What was the purpose of this?
As for Jian Wushuang, Qingtian had long stopped paying attention to him,
He only felt that Jian Wushuang was somewhat peculiar. When facing death on the upper level, he was indifferent, and he didnât fight or seize, forming a stark contrast with the outside world. After coming to the flying boat, it seemed more like he was here to visit.
Jian Wushuang was currently inside the treatment chamber, and he remained there, not coming out. No one knew what he was doing.
Did he intend to push his Origin Source to its limits?
Qingtian found
somewhat amusing.
But the next moment, he couldnât find amusement anymore.
âDylan!â
Seeing the other party, Qingtian felt like a mouse encountering a cat, radiating fear from the depths of his heart.
The thrashing from outside had already cast a shadow over his psyche.
However, Dylan didnât even spare a glance at Qingtian.
Instead, he walked towards the powerful beast of the Yongheng Clan.
The expression on the otherâs face upon seeing Dylan was similar to Qingtianâs.
It seemed they had all been ravaged by Dylan!
âLord Dylan!â The beast continued to retreat, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.
Especially upon seeing the jade pot in Dylanâs hand, he couldnât help but swallow nervously.
Inside the treatment, chamber, Jian Wushuang also saw Dylanâs arrival. At first, Jian Wushuang thought of leaving the chamber, but seeing Dylan, he suddenly changed his mind.
He preferred to stay comfortably inside the treatment chamber and would not go out no matter what.
âTrash!â Dylan glanced at the beast, his arm reaching deep to seize the creatureâs head, the speed of his movement too fast. For one to discern.
The beast was caught, unable to move.
Dylan took the jade pot and directly inserted it into the creatureâs chest.
Then, a green liquid emerged from the creatureâs body, flowing into the jade pot.
This scene made Qingtian and the others continuously retreat.
What was being sucked away was the creatureâs vitality.
The strong of the Yongheng Clan were undergoing tribulation,
Once their vitality was sucked away, it meant death.
They never imagined that Dylan would even target his own kind.
In the span of a few breaths, the vitality of a Four Tribulation realm expert was completely drained, not a
single trace left.
The physical body also shriveled to an extreme.
Dylan gazed into the hollow eyes of the beast and his lifeless body.
They all understood that the beast had Fallen, and perished.
Dylan shook the jade pot, feeling the well of Life power inside brimming. He walked straight towards Jian Wushuangâs healing chamber.
âWhat is he going to do?â Jian Wushuang widened his eyes, a bad premonition creeping into his heart. Trying to break free to disrupt the healing chamber, he found himself completely immobilized.
âEternal Ancient Transformation!â Jian Wushuang erupted with all his might, blue flames surging as he broke through the restraint..
Boom!
The healing chamber was completely destroyed, and Jian Wushuang evaporated the remaining liquid on his body, staring fiercely at Dylan.
Seeing Jian Wushuang suddenly go berserk, Dylan paused for a moment and said, âIt seems you have
recovered!â
He glanced down at the jade pot in his hand, feeling like it was a little bit wasteful.
After all, it contained the vitality of a Four Tribulation realm powerhouse.
Under the gaze of everyone, Dylan inserted the jade pot into his own body.
But this time, he wasnât devouring his own Life power; instead, he absorbed the Life power within the jade pot.
With such immense vitality absorbed into his body, Dylanâs strength surged once again.
With the power of a Scattered Tribulation realm cultivator, he rivaled that of a Half-Step Six Tribulation realm
expert.
âItâs time you all see what true fear is!â Dylan tossed away the jade pot and attacked directly.
The raging divine power was suffocating.
While the others indeed felt fear, Jian Wushuang remained unmoved.
He now understood; these people never intended to kill them, but rather to make them despair.
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