Her hand that had crushed a vast number of beasts...
She was terrifyingly fast, switching between her Extre Movents in a horrifying manner. Clark beca certain she possessed multiple Extre Movents.
· Even outside the inheritance, Clark only possessed two offensive movents: one poisonous and the other from the path of Theft and Darkness. He also had a deductive movent from the Star Path and a defensive one from the Soul Path.
·In truth, with the defensive movent from the Soul Path, if I utilize it, my personal world will beco like a tank, capable of withstanding blows, hahaha! Although my Extre Movents are few, I’ve covered every aspect quite well. But my weak point is my shallow healing abilities.
But whenever he tried to reach for his world...
Clark couldn’t do it. It was perplexing.
So, he used the Extre Movent: "Scorpion’s Fang - Malicious Thoughts"!!!
Clark was thinking terrifyingly fast, considering all possibilities...
Until an idea struck him.
Clark thought that if he rged with the beast hordes and intensified his attacks, he could probably deter Hai Lou Lan while avoiding direct confrontation with her. In fact, Clark knew that if he got close to her, she would show no rcy.
Clark inford Ma Chunsu of his plan.
Clark had managed to establish good combat synergy with Ma Chunsu, but at heart, Clark naturally intended to overthrow him.
And Ma Chunsu knew the extent of his own weakness compared to Clark’s background.
Furthermore, perhaps Clark had managed to compensate for his weakness in refinent levels with his mysterious skills, relatively speaking.
So now, despite his old age, he was running behind Clark’s tail like a fool.
Even if we tried to compare Ma Chunsu’s experience and life against Clark, who had lived three lives...
We could estimate Clark’s experience to be around 300 years. Clark was gradually recovering his mories with each situation, sotis rembering parts of them.
But he was still refining his strength.
Whenever Clark advanced, he didn’t rejoice, because he knew the heavens were profound and the mountains were lofty.
He was still a small hill compared to the powerful.
Clark believed he must utilize every second, minute, and mont to increase his strength. Clark was now in the spotlight...
It was either a Solid Foundation!!!
Or a Mighty Fall!!!
That was his perspective on ti.
Observing Hai Lou Lan had given him so good insights into poison attainnt.
It had inspired him sowhat.
Clark dispersed the poisonous gas around and among the beasts, who were relentlessly swarming, to the point where the sound of the fierce battle between Hai Lou Lan and the beasts... After all,
They were beasts compared to humans who possessed great intelligence.
The will of humans is part of the will of Heaven...
After all, they had only lost small parts of that imnse will.
Clark laughed. He moved back a little. He spread the poisonous gas over an area 200 ters in diater, both inside and outside the battle.
Song Baijun would erge severely injured.
But Hai Lou Lan might only suffer minor injuries.
Clark had planned and even acted out several scenarios. With Malicious Thoughts active,
He was ready and prepared to kill Hai Lou Lan extrely slowly.
Flaming gas rose between Clark’s hands. It was, in fact, poisonous fire.
It starts as a gas, but once it rges with the other poisonous gas, their insane reaction begins...
Resembling an explosion!
Clark hadn’t used this crazy plan...
Except for one reason:
The beasts in the poisonous Immortal Will could only live within poisonous Dao Marks.
aning they could carry poison within them.
And once they carried the poison, they would beco more frenzied.
And that would increase the probability of killing Song Baijun. Clark wanted Hai Lou Lan to beco a lone tiger.
For a lone tiger is easy to kill!
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Insane explosions erupted across a terrifying periter of more than 200 ters.
To make matters worse, all the beasts within a 50-kiloter radius beca aware of the location.
The explosion was powerful; if Clark compared it to Earth, it would be akin to the force of twenty dynamite sticks exploding!
Within a 100-ter radius, the land beca flattened and devoid of any features.
Clark didn’t know the outco. He and Ma Chunsu rushed to see what had happened.
But what Clark saw didn’t shock him...
He had expected it too: Hai Lou Lan’s complete transformation into a Zombie!!!
Her hair turned wheat-colored, her fangs beca enormous, and her eyes turned a terrifying red. Her chest flattened, and her height increased to six ters.
She had 8 arms! Clark recognized with horror: The transformation into the Eight-Ard Heavenly Zombie!
Song Baijun was like a cockroach...
Which has a higher survival rate than humans against nuclear gas!
He had hidden inside the corpse of the Heavenly Beast that Clark himself had killed,
And survived the explosion, but at the cost of his arm, which he cut off after the poison reached it.
Hai Lou Lan had transford to avoid being injured by the explosion.
But all the beasts were now looking at Hai Lou Lan, ready to attack. They had beco even more insane due to being poisoned.
They all surged forward. The battle beca chaotic and manic.
It might last for days due to the overwhelming influx of beasts.
Ma Chunsu was scared. Not only was Hai Lou Lan unhard, she had beco even more terrifying, and Song Baijun hadn’t even died.
He said:
· We’ve lost! Should we flee the inheritance???
Clark replied with utter arrogance. He was laughing maniacally and loudly, without any concern for the beasts around him, or worse, being heard by the other party.
After he stopped laughing, he said:
· This great lord’s plans have multiple objectives. I have now seen the limits of Hai Lou Lan’s power,
And I also managed to trap her in a prolonged battle,
And I also cost Song Baijun his arm.
Perhaps he has a way to restore his arm and purify it of the poison,
But it doesn’t matter! As long as he’s here with , I guarantee his death!
As for the great benefit this lord sought, it is to explore this place unobstructed as long as Hai Lou Lan is stuck in continuous combat.
So I can find the true Poison Inheritance,
And perhaps also discover truths I do not know!!!
Ma Chunsu was terrified: "Clark is a scher! He doesn’t even see as a threat! He declared his plans in front of without fear!"
Clark was walking calmly. The fog did not hinder his vision.
He was quietly deducing the location of the inheritance or anything else of interest. One could say his mind was working non-stop, a hundred percent!
They walked tirelessly. He wondered, "Just how vast is this land?"
"And also, Mao Hua is strangely quiet." Clark felt suspicious.
He soon called out to her in his mind:
· Mao Hua, where are you? Why are you silent?
Mao Hua replied:
· Because you didn’t call !
Clark replied angrily:
· Enough of these trivialities! I know you have a restless, long tongue. Tell the truth, or I will isolate you within my mind! Do not underestimate my ability,
After all, I managed to isolate my thoughts from you!!!
Clark was shocked! For within his mind, strangely, a part of Mao Hua’s form took shape.
She resembled a fairy with small, red dragon horns,
And pure, shiny white hair like snow,
A slender body and long legs. Her rosy cheeks glowed softly. Her hands were slender with bright pink fingers. Her fairy ears appeared even more beautiful behind her hair.
It was truly a frightening beauty! Clark wondered: "Are all won in the immortal world beautiful?"
"Truly pitiful!" After all, he had discarded those emotions back at the Crimson Mountain. "Also, she’s just a stupid will."
"Losing immortality is what interests him!!!"
Mao Hua spoke in a sad tone:
· Poor Hai Lou Lan... she is actually my best friend. We were all in the Zhong Nam Sect, also known as the Mountain of Fairies. Unlike her, I was a fairy but she wasn’t...
But being a fairy wasn’t a requirent to join the Zhong Nam Sect.
We all lived and refined ourselves together. I beca immortal and focused on my farming more than anything, while Hai Lou Lan...
Found her love: the outstanding devil, Kang Hua.
The sect elders were happy to have such power: a person with the strength of a quasi-Venerable!
His swords could pierce the heavens, after all.
But envy ca from the stronger internal factions within the sect. But that didn’t affect them, for the lovers... they loved each other deeply.
But after a terrifying confrontation with the Heavenly Tribulation... he was about to finish the third round and achieve a great feat, attaining a supre Venerable attainnt! A sword...
But his injuries were too horrifying; even a mortal could kill him!
And indeed, Heaven conspired strangely! A lone devilish cultivator, solitary and self-serving, found and killed Kang Hua!
Heaven’s Will uses the righteous and the devious in strange ways, able to influence them through nurous thods, and few people are known as Escapers of Fate...
Understanding Heaven’s sches is the most difficult thing of all!
For Heaven desires balance, it is not biased towards anyone.
Clark was shocked!
He laughed. He said to Mao Hua in a mocking tone:
· A failure! Truly pitiful! An end fitting for a fool who thinks life is all about love! He neglected his cultivation stupidly and died at the hands of a mortal.
A cultivator with Saintly attainnt, on the verge of becoming a Venerable, ends up like this! How weak!
Even Heaven, I don’t think it plotted against him, but rather mocked him! After abandoning solitude and self-strengthening, he went off to play the fool and create a lover’s story!
Don’t think these pitiful stories will affect !
Now, after that stupid story, you’ve piqued my interest a little: Is there a way for to disguise myself as her lover?
Clark was extrely harsh! He paid no attention to Mao Hua’s feelings, instead mocking everyone!
He even considered whether he could impersonate soone else, perhaps succeeding in killing Hai Lou Lan without suffering.
Mao Hua was sad, and her tone was also sad. Clark had disrespected her. She scread so loudly it almost shattered his mind from the inside:
· Shut up, you pitiful scoundrel! I don’t care about you or your plans! Solve your own problems!
Resentnt blazed in Clark’s mind.
Ma Chunsu was watching his face strangely. Many emotions flashed across his face.
Clark muttered. He was cursing Mao Hua, sotis with understandable words, other tis with incomprehensible speech.
But the clear part of his speech was:
· I will show you, you hypocritical, lustful whore! If I don’t subdue you and kill your friend in a humiliating manner, I will never call myself a devil again! This is a vow! You can witness it, Mao Hua!!!
To be continued....
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