Chapter 447: Chapter 371: Shocking the Eight Directions, The Strongest Strike! (Vote for Monthly Ticket)
Under normal circumstances.
When these unique “Bloodline Organs” of the Demon Descendants are removed from their bodies.
The Demon Descendants would drain their Essence Qi rapidly like a punctured balloon and perish in a short span of ti.
But this ti it was an exception.
The once lustrous skin of the female Demon Descendant swiftly grew dull.
Her relatively delicate face aged significantly, her skin loosely sagging over her muscles, with so dark brown spots appearing, yet the aura of life remained in her.
As for the specific reason…
From the face of the female Demon Descendant that bore so resemblance to Auris,
Su Heng speculated it was due to her body possessing multiple bloodlines as well.
Even if it was a single Bloodline Organ that was damaged, it would only be a severe injury and not result in imdiate death.
Such quality test subjects were quite rare, and Su Heng was sowhat reluctant to waste them.
He extended his hand, generating a streak of grayish-black Power, utilizing the talent granted by the Seed of Destruction to manipulate flesh and blood. The deep scar running down the front of the female Demon Descendant’s chest, which nearly split her entire body, began to heal at a visibly fast pace.
More grayish-brown tentacles pierced into her blood vessels, incessantly supplying nourishnt.
The life aura of the female Demon Descendant, which initially flickered like a candle in the wind, now stabilized once again. However, her face, bereft of lips, revealed no joy of rebirth but rather was shrouded in a veil of dark deathly intent.
Su Heng waved his hand.
His tentacles carried away the limbless body of the test subject toward the distance, quickly disappearing into an substantive darkness.
In the now sowhat empty cell,
Su Heng shed the white lab coat from his body and casually draped it over a nearby rack.
His fingers combined to form a sword, effortlessly slicing open his broad and muscular chest, his hand probing inside until it quickly located the position of the third heart.
Su Heng took out the “Destruction Furnace” that he had just removed from the female Demon Descendant, still bearing traces of fresh blood.
He allowed it to rge with the third heart, the Seed of Destruction.
The Seed of Destruction, from the outside, looked like a densely packed blood-red potato, sprouting nurous tentacle-like roots.
It was grayish-brown in appearance and, should Su Heng return to his original state, it would be comparable in size to a warhorse.
When the two ca close and touched each other,
A multitude of blood tendrils grew outward, enveloping the “Destruction Furnace.”
Subsequently, as these tentacles undulated and writhed, the glandular organ seed to be consud by the Seed of Destruction, vanishing completely.
Su Heng opened the attribute panel.
He saw terms like “Destruction (Incomplete)” on it.
Until his experint t with success once more, a satisfied smile spread across his face.
In combat against foes of the Earth Immortal Realm, Su Heng primarily relied on the Golden Crow Furnace and the Seed of Destruction to counter their undying nature. ℞𝘈𐌽ọ฿Ë𝓢
Both of these thods worked by destroying at the cellular foundation. ans specifically targeting the spirit, on the other hand, seed sowhat weaker by comparison.
Now with the “Destruction Furnace” serving as a supplent,
This weakness no longer existed.
Su Heng invested tens of thousands of Attribute Points into the Destruction Talent, raising it to Great Success.
He spread his fingers and looked down—
Bang!
With a crisp sound,
A dark fla roared to life within Su Heng’s palm.
Though the fire blazed furiously, it bore no heat waves but instead imparted a cold chill that seed to penetrate the soul.
With a thought, Su Heng created an fearso wolf-shaped Deceit Beast on the ground. He then casually tossed the fla onto the body of the Deceit Beast. The massive fra of the creature imdiately started to lt away like a candle, its tenacious Life Force having no effect as it swiftly turned to a heap of ashes, vanishing completely before Su Heng.
"Not bad!” Su Heng nodded in approval, satisfied with the effect demonstrated by the annihilation.
Because it directly incorporated the “Seed of Destruction,” the ashfire wielded by Su Heng could cause damage both to the flesh and the spirit.
Therefore, the Divine Skills Su Heng reford were even more ferocious in destructive power than when wielded by the Demon Descendants.
With the absorption of the Destruction Furnace, Su Heng finally confird the enhancent direction for the “Original Dragon Guards.”
Among the First Generation Dragon Guard created previously, there were a total of seven different enhancent organs, including glands for the strengthening of skeleton and muscles, multiple lungs, the Second Heart, Pebble Kidneys, Blood Sacs, as well as the Detecting Neural Marrow for enhancing response speed.
The “Original Dragon Guards” would now have these bases, plus an addition of five new organs.
These five organs were all transplanted from Demon Descendants.
They are—
Tendon cables that greatly increase strength and speed;
Gray matter ninges that increase Innate spiritual power, resistance to hypnosis, and mind control;
Destruction Furnace to combat the Undying of Earth Immortal powerhouses, reinforcing Power;
Steel skin that significantly increases defensive power;
And spinal divine stores that accumulate qi and blood, to be used for a reverse breakout in dire situations;
Su Heng had already tested these five organs, which, after special treatnt with Dragon Blood, could be transplanted into human Martial Artists. Now, the only remaining complication was that these organs could not yet be produced on a large scale.
But Su Heng now had a potential solution in mind, currently in the testing phase. There was still so distance before practical application, with several challenges to be overco.
So ti ago, Su Heng had a long-distance chat with King Qingyang, from whom he learned so news about the situation in Central State.
Today, the world is shrouded in murky chaos.
Although Su Heng had no ambition to dominate the world, he refused to bow to others.
No eggs remain unbroken when the nest overturns.
Even just wishing to reside quietly in one’s corner is not easy in chaotic tis.
Besides personal might, a loyal and powerful army is indispensable.
The initial Dragon Guards were designed to combat Heavenly Deceit and the Death Level army, but now equipped with the Seed of Destruction and complete Dragon Corpse, coupled with a large number of Demon Descendant test subjects captured from Dragon Abyss.
Su Heng’s ambition soared along with the tide.
He hoped to create an invincible army infused with Dragon Blood, fully ard.
Even in the harshest Mythical Battlefield, they would be able to charge freely and overwhelmingly. Gods would falter, Buddhas would be obliterated.
Only in this manner could he deter all around in the chaotic world.
And after these days of relentless effort, Su Heng finally saw glimpses of achieving that goal.
He left the cramped and damp prison, watching the sunlight filter through the window onto the floor, dust floating in the air, his heart suddenly felt as if relieved of a heavy burden, considerably lightened.
Buzz!
Su Heng’s eyebrows made a slight twitch.
He reached out with an open hand and made a grabbing motion. Accompanied by a flash of red light, a black sword scabbard appeared in Su Heng’s hand.
With a gentle stroke of his hand over it, power surged into it. Lines of pale grey text rapidly swept across, and Su Heng’s expression grew slightly solemn.
The ssage was from Ming Daoist, informing that the Heavenly Tribulation was imminent in the Skull Plain’s White Tower Temple.
Ming Daoist was an important combatant by Su Heng’s side.
This Heavenly Tribulation must not be taken lightly; He needed to prepare and set out as soon as possible.
…
Thinking in this way.
Another slender crack appeared in front of Su Heng.
As Su Heng stepped into it, the scenery before his eyes drastically changed, and he found himself in a vast, blood-colored plain.
This was the storage space created from the “Flesh Furnace”.
Initially, it was filled with many Demon Descendant slaves.
But with Su Heng’s intense experints of late, the Demon Descendants once held here had completely vanished.
At first glance.
The place even felt slightly vacant.
Especially right in front of Su Heng, where the massive remains of the warship had now disappeared.
In their place, so scattered chanical structures remained with so still emitting thick smoke. At the center of these giant machines was a shimring silver-white lake.
The Little Golden Crow spread its wings and lay on the ground, looking up.
With its rapid breathing, its little dark belly rose and fell.
It was like the continuous waves on the beach, looking from afar, it was quite amusing.
"Quack? Quack!”
At this mont, the Little Golden Crow also seed to notice Su Heng’s arrival.
First, it widened its eyes, then, with a flap of its wings, it zipped towards Su Heng like an arrow.
The Little Golden Crow landed on Su Heng’s head, flapping its wings and furiously pecking at his hair out of agitation.
Su Heng grabbed the Little Golden Crow, and gently stroked the feathers on its body.
"Quack!”
The Little Golden Crow stood with wings akimbo, its head turned outward.
aning, “You need to give an explanation or take out for a al, otherwise there’s no forgiving you.”
Su Heng touched his nose, feeling slightly guilty.
But he was already prepared. With a wave of Su Heng’s hand, a great amount of water vapor in the air condensed, and suddenly an ice crystal mirror appeared before the Little Golden Crow.
Seeing its reflection in the mirror, the Little Golden Crow’s eyes brightly lit up, and it appeared sowhat shocked.
Before coming here, it was plump like a ball.
Taking a few steps would leave it extrely tired.
But now—
After Su Heng’s devilish training, the Little Golden Crow beca vibrant.
Its fur smooth, its lines sleek, looking much more spirited than before.
"Sss Although the work here was indeed harsh, having such results seed not bad?
The Little Golden Crow scratched its head.
It felt sowhat embarrassed about the “misunderstanding” with Su Heng just now.
Su Heng, the lofty figure, naturally wouldn’t quibble with the Little Golden Crow. He patted its head, then approached the silver-white lake ford from Active tal.
With a breath in.
Su Heng’s tal Manipulation talent activated, and the liquid tal was sucked in like water, and he swallowed it all in one gulp.
From the outer skin to the bones, fascia, and internal organs, all were coated once, rging with the flesh, comprehensively bolstering Su Heng’s defensive power.
Su Heng’s muscles were already sharply defined, but now they seed entirely crafted from tal, exuding a divine aura as if a deity had descended.
Whoosh!
Su Heng’s fingers opened and clenched.
His Breakthrough Three Layers of tal Manipulation allowed him to control Active tal in a very intricate manner.
With a re thought from Su Heng, the tal penetrated the skin, the tallic glow on his body completely vanished, and Su Heng returned to his normal state.
"It’s ti to depart!”
Feeling the astonishing defensive power on his body.
Su Heng took a deep breath, slowly calming his mind.
A rift appeared before him, and he stepped through it. anwhile, the Little Golden Crow threw down the mirror in its hand and dutifully followed behind Su Heng.
After entrusting the Little Golden Crow to Shunying’s care and instructing her not to overfeed it, Su Heng contacted King Qingyang. With the response received, Wang Xindong draped a black cloak over Su Heng’s shoulders.
Rumble!
The grand gates slowly opened, bright sunlight pouring in from outside.
Su Heng strode forward with vigor, the embroidered gold hem of the cloak undulating. A swirl of dust spread out, and Su Heng’s broad fra rent through the void, turning into a black streak that pierced into the clouds and vanished from sight.
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