Otherworldly Desert Dust

The body's tissues suffered extensive tearing due to the forced cessation of action earlier.

After the tear, it was impossible to achieve a perfect defense.

The tyrant tiger armor indeed faltered, and because it was unwilling to trade life for life with the opponent, all subsequent actions were slower by half a beat, and both force and speed were suppressed by the opponent.

Suddenly, Wu Hen swung the bronze spear in his hands, slicing through the air to create nine ferocious rivers!

The Nine Tao of fierce rivers roared like dragons, charging towards the tyrant tiger armor.
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The tyrant tiger armor's red rhombic blade radiated red flames, burning fiercely. In an instant, the Alien Insect Race transformed into a colossal Flame Mountain, including the diamond blade it wielded, which also became as massive as a mountain!

Wu Hen's hands moved faster and faster, conjuring more towering and ferocious rivers in the sky, swirling and twisting like phoenixes and dragons, with their mighty and lengthy bodies!

Red fire against black water!

For a moment, on this half of the temple platform, two distinct mighty forces collided like two armies facing off, the earth shook and the momentum was tremendous!

"Rip!"

Suddenly, a tear appeared on the muscle of the tyrant tiger armor's arm, and milky-white blood spurted out from the wound.

It was, in fact, a self-inflicted wound caused by the earlier cessation of action, rather than an injury inflicted by the opponent.

This injury became the breach in a fortress-like dam, and as the pressure from the opponent increased, the breach began to spread to the entire dam, with the cracks growing larger and larger!

The red flames were visibly wavering, the previously even match had changed, and the surging black rivers of the opponent had now formed an immense sea of malice, its presence ever-growing.

The tyrant tiger armor's Flame Mountain was being suppressed, strands of black water infiltrated its body, like cursed chains binding the crucial joints it used to exert force!

The blaze was slowly extinguished, and the immense Flame Mountain of the tyrant tiger armor disappeared.

There it stood, its stout body beginning to tremble lightly. When it raised its head to look at Wu Hen, he was still surrounded by the terrifying black Ocean, commanding an endless army, while the tyrant tiger armor was left alone, like a helpless commander encircled by the enemy!

"The words you said don't match your strength," Wu Hen said to the tyrant tiger armor.

Upon hearing these words, the fury within the tyrant tiger armor ignited instantly!

But in the next second, a black bronze spear landed in front of the tyrant tiger armor, its shaft seemingly wrapped in endless Evil Souls.

"Boom~~~~~~~~"

The black, evil water of the Ocean flooded down, instantly crushing the once invincible tyrant tiger armor!

The deluge of the Ocean was a continuous process. Once the tyrant tiger armor lost its armor, its defensive capabilities dropped sharply, and being struck by such an onslaught naturally meant absolute annihilation.

"To implant genetic fear with death?"

"Let's first let you taste the punishment for offending your grandpa!"

Truthfully, Wu Hen was growing increasingly fond of the Ominous Bronze Spear; mere slaughter could no longer satisfy these conceited, arrogant, and superiority-complex-ridden Alien Species. It took such water torture to inflict enough pain on the enemy, to wash away and amplify their humiliation—resulting in soul breath of particularly vivid red hues, which Little Yi found especially delectable!

Little Yi loved this kind of reluctant soul breath, much like seafood plucked straight from the sea and immediately tossed into the pot—fresh, tender, chewy, with a sweet aftertaste.

The soul breath of the tyrant tiger armor was of extremely high quality. Little Yi had just savored a few mouthfuls when its slender tail began to sprout dense black patterned scales, slowly covering its spine...

"Can this blade be eaten?"

Wu Hen walked over to the corpse of the tyrant tiger armor, eyeing the red rhombic blade that remained undamaged.

The red rhombic blade was extremely firm, and it was unclear what material it was made of. Moreover, it was certainly not formed from the bodily tissues of the tyrant tiger armor; it must be a result of the high technology and forging level of the Alien Insect Race.

After consuming the soul breath of the tyrant tiger armor, Little Yi also turned its attention to the red rhombic blade.

Attempting to devour it, the red rhombic blade surprisingly transformed into numerous red light particles, which drifted towards Little Yi on their own.

Like a red little elf, gathering Spiritual Wisdom.

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Indeed, a fine bird chooses a tree to nest, the red rhombic blade knew who was the true king and promptly chose a new master.

Little Yi didn't even need to exert any effort to devour, as the delicacy leaped into its mouth willingly.

Before long, the Black Glaze Sword Spirit also underwent a slight transformation, a hint of crimson appeared at the blade's edge, as if the sides of the blade were coated with red gold, harboring a certain special potential. With just a gentle swing, it would be amplified by red flames!

"Cool!"

Wu Hen was very pleased with Little Yi's new look.

Clearly, Little Yi had absorbed the divine might of the red rhombic blade, but the main body of the sword spirit, Little Yi, was still made of Black Glaze, which made Wu Hen somewhat curious.

The material of Little Yi was changeable, from the initial black bronze to the current Black Glaze. Logically, Wu Hen had later also subdued the Ominous Bronze Spear and this red rhombic blade.

Were the materials of the Ominous Bronze and the red rhombic gold not as good as Black Glaze?

Black Glaze was acquired from Bai Ze's crystal nest...

Was Bai Ze's value still on the rise?

Its nest was a marvel in the Scroll Realm, could it be even more extraordinary in the outside world??

After eating its fill,

Little Yi returned to Wu Hen's body and began to nap.

The Ominous Bronze Spear was still waiting for Little Yi to come back to its nest before it would rekindle that fierce and evil aura.

Wu Hen noticed that the inscriptions on the Ominous Bronze Spear had become more luminous and different from the previously deathly appearance.

It seemed that as Little Yi recovered with nourishment, the seals on the Ominous Bronze Spear were also being lifted layer by layer.

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Wu Hen walked up the temple platform steps.

He was now closer to the Purple Emperor Butterfly, but as soon as he reached the second temple platform, Wu Hen immediately furrowed his brows.

Deathly silence!

Apart from his own footsteps and breathing sounds, there was not a single sound here.

Either there was no vitality here, and it was already a stagnant pool, or the sounds here surpassed his Third Rank Perception, and their movements were not noticed by him.

Wu Hen observed the surroundings, also failing to see any lifeforms that looked exceedingly dangerous, the emptiness to the point of unease.

"You have earned my admiration."

Suddenly, the voice of the long-dead tyrant tiger armor echoed!

Wu Hen was taken aback; his gaze shifted towards the previous temple platform whose corpse of the tyrant tiger armor still lay limp, stripped of all its valuable organs by Wu Hen.

The soul breath of the tyrant tiger armor had also been consumed by Little Yi.

There was no notion of a resentful ghost lingering outside!

"But it's too vast, essentially ethereal, like any living being looking up at the vast universe cannot grasp its true terror. In contrast, a disaster that is merely a natural calamity makes all intelligent life revert to their animal instincts, crawling on the ground waiting for death!"

The voice of the tyrant tiger armor still drifted through this Red Palace.

Wu Hen seemed to realize something.

He lifted his head and suddenly focused on the Purple Emperor Butterfly, on this Death Omen Yuan You that had now acquired Spiritual Wisdom!

Could it be that from the very beginning, the one conversing with him was not the tyrant tiger armor, but this Purple Emperor Butterfly??

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