One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 483 - 402: Space Dao Path, Devouring Essence

Chapter 483: Chapter 402: Space Dao Path, Devouring Essence

Bang!

Facing an existence that seems to be at the level of Destruction Great Power.

Even Su Heng, who is extremely confident in his own strength, does not dare to be careless and treats the situation seriously.

His brow furrowed in the instant that Algres made his move. Su Heng’s attention swiftly focused, and he pushed forward with a palm strike that seemed slow but was actually fast, aiming precisely at where Algres would appear next.

Boom!

But this palm strike only hit Algres’s afterimage.

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The afterimage tore apart, and a mountainous, tsunami-like power surged forth, crossing thousands of meters before landing on a distant cliff.

There was no earth-shattering tremor, nor any spectacular explosions and such. A pitch-black force swept across, and the upper half of that cliff, along with a large swath of broken stones and trees, disappeared into thin air, just like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser. It was just an ordinary hit, but the power Su Heng now possessed was chillingly strong.

Algres noticed something unusual coming from behind, and his facial expression sharpened.

He knew.

Even if it was his own true body that had arrived.

Such a strike, if landed solidly, would still inflict damage and could not be immune.

Not to mention that what had descended now was only a Spiritual Avatar; even a mere grazing touch would undoubtedly lead to certain death.

His figure flickered.

When he reappeared, he was already at Su Heng’s side.

At this moment, the stature of Algres, compared to his usual state, was slightly smaller than Su Heng.

This was intentional, to facilitate the use of his faster and more agile characteristics. The moment he appeared, he thrust a spear from below upward toward Su Heng’s throat—a critical target.

Su Heng’s martial skills had reached a state of perfection.

At this moment, he shifted his step sideways to dodge.

But as a white light flashed over Algres’s body, Su Heng’s originally fluid movement suddenly slowed for an instant.

Just in that moment, Algres’s tightly held spear solidly struck Su Heng’s chin, sending out a crisp sound of metal striking metal.

Dang!

A sting shot through Su Heng’s chin, and the long spear in Algres’s hand exploded.

Their towering figures cast shadows, suddenly crossing past each other.

“Hiss!” Su Heng rubbed his chin, which seemed to be a vulnerable spot on him, but in fact, it was embedded with a thick layer of Active Metal, possessing amazing defensive power, so strong that even the Breath of the Golden Crow could not break through it.

The spear strike just now seemed perilous, but in reality, Su Heng was not hurt at all. However, he was still quite astounded by the tactic that Algres had just demonstrated.

“What kind of power is that?” Su Heng murmured softly, “Just now, it seemed like for a moment, my senses had disappeared.”

He let his thoughts drift.

The first time he had encountered a sculpture left by Algres.

The Petrification Beam that had been demonstrated left a deep impression on Su Heng.

Having been continuously refined in the long cosmic era, this Divine Skill was obviously greatly developed and its power became incredibly profound.

“An upgraded version of the Petrification Beam?” Su Heng pondered first, carefully recalling what had happened in that instant, then his eyes widened dramatically, and an excited gleam appeared on his face.

“That’s quite interesting!”

Su Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his lips curling into a grin, revealing his sharp, white teeth, “The Dao you command is not one that manipulates perception. It is one of space. Just now, the space I was in was frozen for an instant, hence I couldn’t react at all.”

“Since you know I control the great Dao of space, why not surrender quickly.” Algres snorted coldly, but his expression became even more serious.

The collision just now made him realize the large amount of Active Metal flowing in Su Heng.

This discovery was startling.

As to master the combat defense of Active Metal, even during his era, the peak of the Demon Descendants, it was something only a few among the many tribes could achieve.

And now Su Heng had mastered it.

This indicates that his talents were incredibly extraordinary, capable of extracting power from the Demon Bloodline.

If this continues, the adversary might grow into an unimaginable monster. At this thought, Algres suddenly felt an urgent sense in his heart, realizing that he must hasten his actions to push through Wanyuan Plain. Then, at all costs, before the Demon Descendant army arrives, he must remove some of the extremely dangerous elements from this land.

Even to this day…

In front of humans, the Demon Descendants still maintain a kind of superiority typical of a higher race.

Because of the brutal war in the past, they did not believe these lowly humans had defeated them.

They have always regarded those star-like First Generation Descenders as their real opponents.

But now.

Algres undoubtedly felt a tremendous sense of crisis from these “Lower Races.”

He genuinely hoped that beings like Su Heng in front of him were just anomalies.

Otherwise, revenge would truly be hopeless.

“Kill!”

Although Algres thought of a lot.

But these were just fleeting thoughts in an instant. His spiritual power swiftly concentrated, carrying a chilling intent to kill, he continued to viciously attack, launching relentless strikes at Su Heng’s vital points around ragazuation.

The sounds of clashing rang out continuously.

Unfortunately…

The rest is as one might expect.

Algres’ arrival here was just a spiritual avatar, able to utilize limited power.

Even for the miraculous spatial Dao Path, there were few effective opportunities when Su Heng was prepared.

Moreover, Su Heng’s defensive power was exaggeratedly strong, and Algres, having exhausted all his methods, still struggled to inflict any significant injuries on Su Heng. This battle brought him extreme discomfort, and as the spiritual power in this avatar was rapidly depleted, he gradually gave up on the hope of winning.

Swipe!

As Su Heng threw a long punch forward.

Algres’ body blurred, and Su Heng’s Divine Movement Talent still needed to be deployed.

For Algres, who had mastered part of the spatial Dao Path, such techniques were practically instinctive.

What was shattered was still just an afterimage.

But this time, after dodging, Algres did not continue to counterattack.

Instead, he flashed in front of Arturo. His long spear was raised high, ready to thrust down towards Arturo’s head.

His experiences were vast, and he noticed that Su Heng maliciously planted a seed formed by the condensation of power in both Arturo and Natalie.

Even at great risk, Algres would rescue his two subordinates.

Just a thought from Su Heng, and the seed would explode, leaving the two nothing but bones and ash.

Every warrior of the Demon Descendant had prepared for death when embarking on this path of revenge.

Great men born between heaven and Earth, willing to lay down their lives for their beliefs.

There was nothing to regret.

However, as warriors the tribe was proud of, they shouldn’t suffer humiliation; they deserved a dignified death. Thus, Algres placed himself in danger, intending to end the lives of Arturo and Natalie before leaving.

Arturo was severely injured, now in a state neither able to live nor die.

Just one look.

He sensed his general’s intentions.

Arturo’s mangled face showed relief, using his last strength to puff out his chest, wishing to die proudly like a warrior.

Unfortunately… phut!

His heart suddenly beat rapidly, and many bulges appeared under his dark-red flesh.

It was as if the enormous heart had transformed into a demon’s womb, harboring some indescribable entity.

Arturo also felt something wrong with his body, his face showing terror.

He opened his mouth, wanting to warn.

But the transformation happened too swiftly, it was already too late.

Boom!

Arturo’s heart exploded.

Thick crimson flesh splattered, and dark red tentacles intertwined into a net, lunging fiercely at Algres.

Algres internally cursed, trying to dodge aside. But in the process of the previous skirmish, the power within this avatar was nearly depleted, and his reaction inevitably slowed.

If only that were all.

What was more fatal…

Su Heng seemed to have anticipated that Algres would not abandon Arturo.

At this moment, his enormous and misshapen shadow rapidly grew from behind Algres, his thick and muscular arms spread open, his face bearing a fierce smile, he lunged forward violently, “Scum, keep running!”

Boom!

Algres was suddenly embraced entirely by Su Heng.

The immense strength and the heat like volcanic magma swirled around him, compressing from all directions.

Especially since Su Heng now activated his third heart, driving his Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique to its extreme, dark and terrifying muscular veins surfaced on his body.

Even though Algres’ avatar was not flesh but formed from spiritual condensation,

it still continuously made cracking sounds, like a shattering porcelain, with numerous cracks wildly spreading.

Boom!

Finally, Algres’ body could no longer endure.

It exploded into pieces with a loud bang.

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Countless sparkling translucent shards like flowing lava gleamed before turning into a stream of galaxies, attempting to fly towards the sky.

But Su Heng had been plotting for this moment since the battle began.

How could he allow it as wished?

“Where do you think you’re running?” With a thunderous laugh, Su Heng opened his mouth to inhale.

These light points first solidified inside the temple, then the starry river rolled back and was completely swallowed by Su Heng, rapidly consumed and refined under the power of the Seed of Destruction.

Rumble rumble!

The heavens seemed to crack, suddenly dropping over a dozen bolts of lightning.

Dimly, a colossal giant could be seen roaring, trying to forcibly cross the rift and descend.

Unfortunately, the residual power of the ritual had been exhausted, and as Su Heng waved his hand, the vast crack in the void closed, and the many strange phenomena in the heavens gradually calmed down.

Having finished all this.

Su Heng quickly sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes to contemplate.

He began to carefully study the portion of spiritual power he had obtained from Algres.

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