Chapter 6009: Eighth Zhao
Chapter 6009: Eighth Zhao
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The man became much more aggressive after he released his bloodline; he felt more like a wild beast than a pack of wolf monstrous beasts.
Blood splattered. Wails of agony echoed.
Any wolf monstrous beasts that approached the man were instantaneously torn into pieces. That intimidated the wolf monstrous beasts. They toned down their attacks, and those in the distance dared not to approach.
All of a sudden, a powerful surge of oppressive might descended from the sky. The wolf monstrous beasts didn’t even have time to cry before they were crushed into meat paste.
Old Song had made a move.
The deceased wolf monstrous beasts dissipated as wisps of smoke, leaving not a single droplet of blood behind.
“Is that the means of the same existence behind the bat monstrous beasts? That’s incredible.”
This sight piqued Chu Feng’s curiosity.
The wolf monstrous beasts looked no different from real living beings, be it in terms of their reactions or their corpses, before all of them died. Yet, they dissipated at the same time as soon as all of them were dead.
It was the same means as the one behind the bat monstrous beasts.
It was difficult to make such a lifelike creation even with spirit power, not to mention that this wasn’t spirit power. This made Chu Feng curious to know who was lurking inside God’s Era.
“Elder, you...”
The man looked over and saw the two of them, but his eyes were focused on Old Song. He knew Old Song was the one who stepped in to help him.
“Nice to meet you, young friend. My family name is Song, so you can just call me Old Song. I trust you know who this person is, right?” Old Song asked as he gestured at Chu Feng.
The man shook his head. “I don’t know him.”
“You don’t know young friend Chu Feng?” Old Song was surprised.
The man scratched his head and smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth. “Elder, I spend my days in closed-door training. I only came out in recent days, so I know very little about the world. I merely came here to join the commotion upon hearing about the opening of God’s Era.”
“I see. That explains it.” Old Song smiled.
“Elder, it’s fate that we meet. Can we travel together?” the man asked.
“Of course.” Old Song waved his sleeves and pulled the man to his side. “Young friend, how should I address you?”
“My surname is Zhao. I’m the eighth child in my family, so those who are close to me call me Eighth Zhao. Elder, young friend, you may call me Eighth Zhao if you don’t mind,” the man said.
“Eighth Zhao? Good, good. May I know which sect you are from?” Old Song asked.
The group chatted idly while making their way to the sword mountain peak. Through that, Chu Feng learned quite a bit about Eighth Zhao.
Eighth Zhao was from a special race, but his clan was highly elusive. There were very few people who knew about them.
Similarly, Eighth Zhao also learned about Chu Feng from Old Song, which made him look at Chu Feng in a different light.
“Doesn’t that mean that I’m with the strongest junior in the present era? That’s amazing. I heard that there was a prophecy from God’s Era a while back, indicating that the person who will climb to the peak is a junior. Could that be referring to you, young friend Chu Feng?”
Eighth Zhao excitedly grabbed Chu Feng’s arm.
Eighth Zhao didn’t notice Old Song looking at him with different eyes after hearing about his clan. It was discreet, but Chu Feng detected greed in Old Song’s eyes.
Old Song was a Heavenly God level cultivator, a being who could even destroy realms. Naturally, his speed was ridiculously fast.
The land was far larger than ordinary realms, but thanks to Old Song, it didn’t take them long to reach the sword mountain peak.
Upon coming close, they noticed that there was a large black lake of unfathomable depth behind the mountain peak. What was peculiar about this lake was how still it was despite its massive size.
While there was not the slightest breeze here, it was still unusual for the lake to be this still, unless there were no living beings in it at all.
Yet, Chu Feng still sensed danger from the lake. He didn’t even dare to stare at it for too long. Somehow, he felt a gaze staring at them from the bottom of the lake, and it unnerved him.
Now that they were here, they could sense that they had reached the end of this realm. Beyond the lake was a powerful, invisible barrier that none of them could hope to breach.
“I think this lake is the exit, but there’s something amiss about this lake,” Old Song said as he assessed the lake.
“Indeed. Why don’t I scout the way?” Eighth Zhao said.
“Don’t, it’s too dangerous. Let me give it a try.”
Old Song reached into his Cosmos Sack and took out ten talismans and a jade bottle. He uncapped the jade bottle, and an intense blood stench wafted out.
Chu Feng sensed what was inside the jade bottle wasn’t just ordinary blood but someone’s origin energies and bloodline. It was the product of refining a living being into blood essence.
The talisman papers were also malevolent, containing bizarre formations.
Old Song dripped the blood essence on the ten talisman papers and formed hand seals. The talisman papers quickly morphed into ten humans without facial features. He changed his hand seal, and these ten humans began emanating the same aura as him.
Shockingly, all these humans were at Heavenly God level!!
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