Chapter 1198: Chapter 1200: Burning Divine Soul_1 Chapter 1198: Chapter 1200: Burning Divine Soul_1 Song Jian was startled and, looking up, saw a man with handso features standing on the opposite side of the pool. He was dressed in full black armor with two long, sharp horns on his head and gazed emotionlessly at Song Jian.
The man wore a helt, but his face guard was not lowered. His eyes shone like stars, dazzlingly bright, making it impossible to look directly at him.
Long purple hair draped over the shoulders of his armor. If it weren’t for the voice he had emitted earlier and the Adam’s apple on his neck, Song Jian would have almost mistaken him for a girl.
“Who, who are you?” Song Jian asked in a hoarse voice, struggling to stand up from the sea of flowers.
The man took two steps forward, staring at Song Jian and said, “I am Kuzai, a Demon God General under the command of Istanbul Beyazit, the Demon God. How did a tiny insect like you enter the domain of the Demon God Temple? Reveal it, and I shall grant you a peaceful death!”
Song Jian’s eyes narrowed as he activated his Eye of Insight. Seeing the man’s attributes, Song Jian couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh, the self-proclaid Demon God General before him had a strength of rely a level ninety-nine dominion class BOSS. If he went all out, it was not impossible for him to kill his opponent.
Anger flashed across the face of the Demon God General Kuzai, obviously, the side effects of the Eye of Insight had been triggered, infuriating the dominion class BOSS before him.
However, it was clear that this Demon God General had more rationality compared to the BOSSes Song Jian had encountered before. Even though he was enraged, he did not imdiately attack Song Jian.
“Mortal, don’t think that possessing a bit of power ans you can despise everything. In reality, you know nothing about power!” Kuzai said, raising his right hand. Countless black breaths converged in his palm, and a fierce tiger, flickering with black lightning, appeared in front of him.
“Lightning Fierce Tiger Fist!” Kuzai growled, his right fist striking out hard towards Song Jian. The fierce wind howled, and the lightning-flickering tiger on his body charged at Song Jian, filling the air with the scent of scorching.
“Qi taking form?” Song Jian raised his eyebrows. This move was almost identical to his Sword Qi form technique. To others, it might seem overwhelmingly powerful, but to Song Jian, it was rely so-so!
With a thought, his Sky-breaking Sword appeared in his palm. Sword Qi rapidly flocked to the sword in his hand, and in no ti, five hundred Spirit Swords floated around Song Jian’s body;
“Sword Qi Palm Imprint!” Song Jian uttered in a low voice. With a vigorous swipe of the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand, the five hundred Spirit Swords instantly boiled over, intertwining and entangling, forming an impenetrable Sword Web that shredded the incoming black lightning tiger into nothingness.
Sword Qi filled the air, blocking the Lightning Fierce Tiger Fist. The Spirit Swords did not dissipate but instead, converged into a massive palm imprint that lood over Kuzai.
At this mont, Song Jian had gained an extrely deep understanding of the Thousand Swords Art. He did not need to initiate the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation and allow it to evolve step by step.
As for the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation, the first variation, and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword, the second variation, Song Jian had already mastered them by heart. Even for the third variation, the Sword Qi Palm Imprint, he had so insights. His mind erupted with the intent of unleashing the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword, but subconsciously, he ended up executing the third variation, the Sword Qi Palm Imprint, and it was successfully released. This brought a surprised and pleased expression to the corner of Song Jian’s mouth.
“How is this possible!” Kuzai’s face showed a look of horror. The Sword Qi Palm Imprint was incredibly fast, giving him no ti to react, and it pressed down on him directly.
“Boom” — a trendous roar echoed as Kuzai was completely pinned to the ground. The ground now bore an imnse palm imprint, within which Sword Qi crisscrossed, shredding all the nearby vegetation into fine dust that drifted down from the skies.
Kuzai struggled to stand up from the palm imprint on the ground, his face filled with disbelief. His black armor was visibly damaged, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
“How could I, possibly be defeated by you…” Kuzai seed greatly shaken, murmuring to himself with a look of utter disorientation on his face.
Only then did Song Jian notice, far behind Kuzai, a vast palace nestled between several low hills. The distance was so great that only the general outline of the entire palace could be seen, but not the specifics.
“There, that must be the destination the mission requires, the Forgotten Temple!” Song Jian thought to himself, glancing at Kuzai who was still imrsed in his own illusion and instantly losing interest in him.
“It’s just a Level 99 Commanding Boss, even if I killed him, at most he would drop a piece of Dark Gold Quality equipnt. Instead of wasting ti here, it’s better to reach the temple quickly and complete the mission!” Song Jian thought to himself.
Commanding Bosses had a certain chance to drop epic-grade equipnt, but the probability was very low. And a Level 99 Commanding Boss would drop items that were at least Level 95, which Song Jian couldn’t use for the ti being.
Seeing that Kuzai had lost the will to fight, Song Jian gave him a dismissive glance and walked past the Star Pool, heading towards the distant palace.
Further on was an enormous ancient tree, its green branches scattering a lush radiance. Song Jian had seen many ancient trees before, and even in his City Lord Mansion there was a Lord-Level Bloody Gloomy Poison Tree.
But none of the ancient trees he had encountered before were as colossal as this one; its branches even seed to reach into the heavens. The tree roots on the ground, like giant pythons, covered an area of several hundred ters. Each knotted root was thicker than Song Jian himself, making him appear as insignificant as an ant standing next to a Giant Dragon.
From this ancient tree, Song Jian felt an almost boundless surge of vitality. Despite sensing no danger, he still consciously prepared to bypass the tree, not wishing to approach it.
Just then, an angry shout ca from behind: “Human, you must not approach the Demon God Temple. Take one more step forward, and I will make you die right here!”
Song Jian sharply turned around. Kuzai seed to have broken free from his fantasy, charging at him fiercely with a black fla burning all over his body. The flas ford a black fierce tiger, engulfing Kuzai completely.
“Burning Divine Soul?” Song Jian exclaid in surprise, recognizing that Kuzai’s state was similar to other Bosses’ berserk and fury, utilizing his own divine soul as fuel to unleash his full potential. Even if he were to ultimately defeat Song Jian, given Kuzai’s current state, he wouldn’t live much longer.
The ferocious Kuzai’s strength had now surpassed that of a Commanding Boss, almost stepping into the realm of a King Level Boss. Song Jian didn’t dare to be complacent. With a thought, a crisp dragon’s roar filled the air. A cyan dragon soared to the heavens, the wind and clouds swirling around, changing the color of the sky and land. The power of growth and decay spread forth, and even the distant ancient tree rustled lightly, as though it dreaded Song Jian.
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