“Luo He, how did you cultivate your physical body? I can be sure you haven’t cultivated the Primordial Bloodline, yet how is your physical body stronger than mine?” the City Lord of Desert Wind City asked while getting beaten, still managing to inquire.
“Don’t waste your effort. It seems I get injured again and again, but actually, I haven’t spent a drop of Divine Power,” said the City Lord of Desert Wind City as he was getting hit, “I can’t fight you, but the vitality of the Primordial Bloodline is beyond your imagination.”
Luo Feng stopped, nodded, and said, “Your physical body is indeed very resilient.”
As he spoke, a giant Bloodshadow Knife suddenly appeared in Luo Feng’s right hand out of thin air.
“A knife?” The City Lord of Desert Wind still didn’t care.
“Slash!”
Luo Feng, holding the City Lord of Desert Wind by the throat in his left hand, casually tossed him aside, while at the same time, his right hand had already swung the knife!
At that moment, nearly nine billion strands of Black River power condensed into one, channeling through the heavy and incredibly sharp Bloodshadow Knife, cleaving forcefully into the waist of the City Lord of Desert Wind.
Thick skin, a layer of tough flesh, bone armor…
This Bloodshadow Knife, which had been thoroughly transformed by the hands of Teacher Emperor Chu, had the potential to point directly to the Ultimate Realm of Godly King. Luo Feng’s strength concentrated on the knife’s edge was clearly far more terrifying than fighting barehanded.
“Pfft—” The City Lord of Desert Wind’s waist was completely severed, his body split in two. Continue your story on M-V-L
“It’s useless, you cannot do anything to—what?”
The City Lord of Desert Wind’s eyes widened.
At that moment, black rivers flowed out from Luo Feng’s body surface, churning and immediately enveloping the City Lord of Desert Wind’s two severed halves. After being split in two, the strength that erupted from each half was on the decline.
“Slash!” “Slash!” “Slash!” “Slash!” “Slash!” “Slash!”
Luo Feng swung the Bloodshadow Knife continuously, cleaving at the halves of the City Lord of Desert Wind’s body, turning them into dozens of pieces of flesh in the blink of an eye, each piece condensing into a lump of meat.
Dozens of meat lumps, still resilient and filled with endless life force.
“Don’t say turning into meat lumps, even if into minced meat, into tiny particles… I still will not die, hahaha…” voices emanated from the dozens of meat lumps despite them being overwhelmed by Divine Power.
The dozens of large meat lumps were still struggling, but they were all ensnared by the Black River.
“Even cut up like this, it feels like his strength hasn’t diminished much?” Luo Feng observed those lumps of flesh. After splitting into dozens of pieces, each piece’s power to resist had greatly diminished, feeling no more than the resistance of one at the Pinnacle of Primal Chaos Realm.
“To have shattered my complete body, I admire you, but you cannot kill me. Even if you were several times stronger, it would still be impossible to kill me,” the voice of the City Lord of Desert Wind echoed around.
“Primordial Bloodline, its vitality is indeed strong,” Luo Feng nodded with a word of praise.
“Luo He, you cannot always be suppressing me, right? Constantly diverting your attention to suppress me influences your cultivation,” said the City Lord of Desert Wind.
Cultivation requires undivided attention and enough focus.
And to suppress the City Lord of Desert Wind with the Black River indeed occupies a portion of Heart Force, affecting cultivation as well.
“So, you might as well let me go,” the City Lord of Desert Wind persuaded, “This time I have offended you. If you let me go, I will give you ten billion Cosmic Sand as an apology, how about that?”
“Let you go?” Luo Feng laughed, “This true body of yours is quite a treasure.”
Even if the City Lord of Desert Wind were to actively annihilate this body, the treasures carried by the true body were very valuable.
And Luo Feng was well aware that the Primordial Bloodline’s true body was very important; actively annihilating it, wanting to cultivate it back again? It would be very troublesome, with a great cost.
“You want to keep suppressing me?” The City Lord of Desert Wind started to struggle, dozens of pieces of flesh struggling, their might quite terrifying; Luo Feng immediately suppressed them with the Black River, “You want to always divide your attention to suppress me, how will you cultivate?”
“Collect.”
Luo Feng wrapped up several fleshy masses with the Black River and sent them all into the Star Tower.
In one of the spatial layers of the Star Tower, this layer was naturally divided into thousands of smaller spaces. Luo Feng threw dozens of fleshy masses into these smaller spaces.
“Suppress.” The Star Tower had the ability to oppress and seal.
“Hm?”
Dozens of fleshy masses were thrown in, and they twisted into the forms of the various Desert Wind City Lords.
The numerous Desert Wind City Lords looked around in shock. They could even see each other in the different small spaces from a great distance but couldn’t come any closer.
“Let me out,” the numerous Desert Wind City Lords attacked the small spaces in a frenzy, but obviously, they could not shake them in the slightest.
The stability of the Star Tower—such that even Luo Feng, giving all his effort, couldn’t disturb it—was beyond what Luo Feng thought any Godly King Level palace secret treasure was capable of. Now that the Desert Wind City Lords had been split, their resistance was merely at the Pinnacle of Primal Chaos level and couldn’t resist at all.
“Let me out, let me out,” the Desert Wind City Lords shouted desperately in anger, but within the sealed space, their voices could not even spread.
“Is it a Godly King Level palace secret treasure? He actually has a Godly King Level palace secret treasure?” Desert Wind City Lord couldn’t believe it.
Even the Great Saint Bi Yun only had one Godly King Level weapon, the Heaven Cutting Sword.
This Godly King Level palace secret treasure, even the simplest one from the First Realm of Godly King, is worth much more.
“I’m suppressed within a Godly King Level palace secret treasure; he doesn’t need to pay much attention to me. Am I just going to be suppressed like this?” Desert Wind City Lord realized the gravity of the situation. He originally thought that Luo He, in order to cultivate, couldn’t be distracted to suppress him for long and would eventually let him go.
“Abandon this physical body?”
Desert Wind City Lord was very clear about how much he had invested to cultivate this Primordial Bloodline physical body. He didn’t even have a single Godly King Level weapon; almost all his resources had been spent on this body.
“Luo He, you tell me, what conditions are needed to let me go,” Desert Wind City Lord gave in, “as long as I can do it, I will.”
“How many treasures can you bring out?” Luo Feng’s voice finally rang out.
“I’ll try to gather them—I can assemble eight hundred billion Cosmic Sand,” Desert Wind City Lord said.
“Eight hundred billion Cosmic Sand?” Luo Feng couldn’t help but say, “You, a Transcendence of Primal Chaos Realm, can only get eight hundred billion Cosmic Sand?” That was too poor; he was ready to offer hundreds of billions of Cosmic Sand just for the bounty on perfect Primal Chaos Layer Creature materials.
Desert Wind City Lord felt aggrieved.
Not long ago, he sold twelve Blood Spirit Golden Pearls to the Two Realms Palace, earning 360 billion Cosmic Sand. If not for this income, he couldn’t even come up with eight hundred billion Cosmic Sand.
“The cultivation of Primordial Bloodline consumes a lot of resources,” Desert Wind City Lord said, “eight hundred billion Cosmic Sand, I’ve already given my all.”
“Then you can’t get out,” Luo Feng said, jokingly. Eight hundred billion Cosmic Sand could only buy an ordinary weapon from the First Realm of Godly King; to exchange for Desert Wind City Lord’s physical body?
Desert Wind City Lord fell silent.
He still had one method left. As a member of the Thunder Ancient Country Imperial Clan, he could ask his clan to redeem him. But in that case, whatever the clan paid, he would have to repay in the future.
…
Luo Feng stood beside Blood Spirit Star, sensing the Desert Wind City Lord imprisoned within the Star Tower in his body.
“A Primordial Bloodline physical body, how could I release it without enough benefits?” Luo Feng looked up at the Blood Spirit Star. The flames of Blood Spirit Star erupted as another nine Blood Spirit Golden Pearls flew out, wrapped up by the Domain of the Dark World and delivered into Luo Feng’s hands.
Luo Feng looked at the nine Blood Spirit Golden Pearls floating above his palm.
“This Blood Spirit Golden Pearl mission, I’m without competition now. Brother Chu Yu, I’ve lived up to you,” Luo Feng smiled.