Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 647: Two Kills Secured


Thirty minutes later, the Thunder God-faced man quietly returned to the small courtyard and reported in a low voice to the handsome young man.

"Ship owner, I have searched thoroughly, except for that Tree Venerable who is a bit tricky, the others are all just a bunch of shrimp, I can kill them clean with one hand."

"Su Yuan, you never let me down," the handsome young man praised, then instructed the two, "Let's go! Follow me to the next target."

The two Alien Race Gods responded simultaneously, bowing in agreement.

Soon, three shadows silently passed through the white Light Shield, flew into the sky full of flying snow, and disappeared in an instant.

However, the trio was unaware that Thunder God's face had been secretly marked with a Spiritual Sense imprint, and Zhao Sheng was stealthily following behind them, less than a hundred miles apart.

...

Two days later.

By a large lake in the northwest of the Divine Continent, a massive lake ship over a hundred yards long was gliding through the lake, shimmering with spirit light.

At this time, standing at the ship's bow were several people, led by a Thunder God-faced man with hair abundance, and arms extending past his knees. Behind him knelt a portly old man.

The portly old man was an Ancestor of a local Cultivation Family, whose cultivation had reached the Golden Core Realm, but now had become a slave to the other party.

In recent days, the old man along with his family had fallen completely under the control of Thunder God's face and his crew; their lives hung on his whim, and their family base had become the temporary foothold of this Foreign Realm Pirate Group.

At this moment, the portly old man had an exceptionally obsequious smile on his face, looking fearfully towards the high and mighty Thunder God-faced man, worried that he might accidentally offend him and be slapped to death.

"Worthless! Can't even scout useful intel; what use are you to me?" Thunder God-faced man glared at the old man, harshly berating him.

"Spare me, True Monarch! Give me half a month more, and I will definitely find out the fate of the Zou Family's Old Tree Venerable! Please, True Monarch, grant me some more time." Hearing this, the portly old man immediately begged earnestly.

"Hehe, inefficient in your tasks means punishment is inevitable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the portly old man could react, he suddenly found his body stiffening, unable to move at all.

Looking down, he was horrified to discover that, unbeknownst to him, a layer of yellow fur had grown on his body, with skin swollen and throbbing painfully, as if something was trying to burst out from within.

"No..."

With a painful howl, his belly was suddenly torn open, and out emerged a three-foot tall, soaking wet three-eyed ape, whose tail stayed lodged inside, rhythmically expanding and contracting, absorbing something.

Visibly, the old man's body seemed to be drained of life force, and within a few breaths, it turned into a shriveled, unsightly, gruesome corpse.

"Heh!"

At this moment, a light chuckle suddenly came from the Upper Sky, causing Thunder God-faced man to be shocked, looking up at the sky. Just then, a dispassionate voice sounded by his ear: "Since you killed one of my men, a life for a life."

In an instant, Thunder God-faced man felt his shoulder weigh down, suddenly gripped by a giant hand radiating Thunder Light.

Just as the newborn little demon monkey exploded into a pulp, an overwhelming, mountain-crushing force surged from his shoulder into his body, carrying with it countless Supreme Yang Thunder Power.

Thunder God-faced man was utterly terrified, instinctively unleashing his internal mana, but as soon as traces of Yellow Light erupted from him, they were immediately suppressed by the Thunder Power.

Simultaneously, an unimaginably alien Divine Thought charged into his Purple Mansion Soul Sea, transforming into a storm of purple Divine Thunder, immediately submerging his Primordial Spirit.

Thunder God-faced man barely held on for a breath or two before his Primordial Spirit was shattered by the Divine Thought Thunder, his Dharma Body quickly suffering severe damage.

In the face of Zhao Sheng, who was at the Divinity Transformation Fourth Stage, this Alien Race God stood no chance.

It wasn't that his strength was weak, rather Zhao Sheng was too powerful—his Divine Thought aspect alone far exceeded the imagination of gods of the same stage, having already reached late-stage Divinity Transformation level. Not to mention the boost from the Will Field.

Soon, Thunder God-faced man's body underwent a shocking transformation, uncontrollably swelling, his hair growing lush and thick, as the flesh of his forehead cracked open, revealing a third silver-yellow demonic eye, his arms elongating into huge stone-like pillars.

In an instant, he had transformed into a towering three-eyed demon ape over thirty yards tall, radiating ominous energy skyward, his monstrous clouds spreading around.

"Zzzzlap!"

Accompanied by a dense slew of purple lightning leaping and flickering over the demon ape, a continuous sound of electricity crackled, instantly shattering all the monstrous clouds into wisps of smoke dispersing.

The next moment, Zhao Sheng's brow furrowed, and his right hand suddenly erupted with vast Purple Cloud Thunder Light, countless arcs surging, striking the demon ape, resulting in a series of thunderous booms.

The Divinity Transformation demon ape was immediately struck as if by heavenly thunder, feeling as if his Divine Soul and physical form were being boiled in oil, screaming out in waves of tortured howls.

A moment later, the demon ape was eight-tenths cooked, its enormous body shrinking from thirty yards to just around two yards tall, all its fur shed bare, its body scorched black, emitting an alluring aroma.

At this point, Zhao Sheng coldly asked, "I ask and you answer; if you don't want Soul Extraction and Refining, honestly confess everything you know!"

"Senior, spare me! I promise to speak everything I know without reservation. Please don't torture me anymore." The three-eyed demon ape lay paralyzed on the ship, pleading desperately with despair.

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