Chapter 101

Slaying 3 Great Marquis Immortals

Chapter 101 Slaying Three Immortal Marquises

"boom"

A terrifying bright yellow flame ignited a raging inferno in the void, and the rolling heat waves contracted inward, constantly swirling and transforming into a suspended sun.

Finally, it burst into flames.

The entire Great Sun, along with the powerful mechanical beings within it, was instantly reduced to ashes, and at the same time, a streak of light flashed across the light screen in front of White Cree.

[Number of Immortal-level Simulation Attempts +1]

Select the fixed simulation to obtain the wind-stabilizing bead!

Instantly, a spirit pearl shimmering with azure light fell and quickly merged into the mid-grade innate spiritual treasure-level Wind-Stabilizing Pearl in Bai'e's hand. However, it did not allow the 12th innate divine restriction to take shape, but only solidified a little.

Based on the current situation, Bai'e judged that it would need to absorb at least 30 more Wind-Fixing Pearls, the 12th innate divine restriction, before it could take shape.

Of course, this is not a simple comparison of energy.

The transformation after the fusion of the Wind-Stabilizing Pearl is more like forcibly generating an innate divine restriction from the innate origin. From nothing to something, there will naturally be a certain amount of consumption in the transformation.

Therefore, the path to obtaining a top-grade innate spiritual treasure is long and arduous.

If he hadn't gathered a large number of immortals to kill, Bai'e would probably have had to work hard to earn immortal-level simulation attempts in this extraterrestrial battlefield for the next tens of thousands of years.

"Ten thousand years, in exchange for one supreme treasure?"

Bai'e pursed his lips noncommittally, but didn't seem to find the time long.

It should be noted that many Great Luo Immortals do not possess top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Similarly, compared to all sorts of low-level spiritual treasures, this level of innate spiritual treasure can already be used as a tool to sever the three corpses and to carry the primordial spirit of a quasi-saint.

Anyway, there's plenty of time. At worst, I can just leave a clone behind and slowly wear them down. Collecting like this until I have enough treasures to satisfy my needs shouldn't be a problem.

"Mafa, let's continue!"

"Hmm, after killing three or four more Immortals, we'll go and wipe out the Yanji Continent."

The pyramid-shaped spaceship moved forward rapidly.

Meanwhile, at the next stop on this route, the three puppets were already prepared, each hiding around a patch of wreckage, waiting for their prey to fall into their trap.

"Master, another spaceship wreckage has been discovered ahead."

"Beside the spaceship wreckage, there are three strange puppets, which should be immortal powerhouses of the demon race—"

Upon re-detecting the target, Mafa, as usual, broadcast the information to the chalk formation on one side.

He quickly frowned, scanned the area with some uncertainty, activated the depth scan of the detector, and finally drew a conclusion.

"Master, it's a trap!"

"An unknown substance was detected in a wide area. Considering the demon race identity, there is approximately a 73% chance that it was caused by a poison-related method."

"Then let them have their way."

A slightly teasing voice rang out in the cabin, and then Whitey looked up, mobilized his primal force, and pointed far ahead.

Suddenly, a terrifying gust of wind swept through.

The sky-covering tornado, like a whale sucking in water, drew in all the surrounding pink mist. Countless wind blades tore the three hidden puppets to pieces. Due to the continuous spatial turbulence, the three demonic beasts had no choice but to emerge from the world ring and rush out of the storm toward Chalk.

"Human, you're asking for death!"

As soon as White Chalk left the spaceship, he looked up and saw a giant gray rat with white whiskers that looked like six long whips. Its suddenly swollen claws grabbed at him with heavy force.

Tear the mountain apart!

Faced with this powerful attack, Bai'e immediately summoned the Flying Smoke Twin Swords. He then rose with the wind, instantly reaching a height of tens of kilometers, and swung his hands to unleash two consecutive sword strikes.

"Pfft—"

A rat's paw vanished instantly in the boiling flames.

The next sword strike unleashed boundless light and heat, instantly setting the rat-like creature on fire. It struggled desperately but could not escape—

Two colossal beasts, each a thousand meters tall, attacked from both sides.

"Human, how dare you!!!"

"Release Kujis right now!"

Faced with the encirclement of the two beasts, Bai'e sneered and shook his Flying Smoke Twin Swords. In the next moment, two snake shadows suddenly flew out from the blades of the two swords, coiling up to block the tiger and dragon on the left and right.

Then, in front of the two demon clansmen who had been granted titles, the increasingly raging Nirvana Flame also coiled around the giant rat, drawing out its life force and eroding its divine body.

"Help—Boss Kunbu—Help me—"

The cries for help gradually faded.

On one side, the two Marquis-level warriors who were still locked in combat, upon estimating the time it would take for their companion to die, felt a chill in their hearts and simultaneously dispersed, turning around and fleeing in two different directions.

They were even sending messages while they were on the run.

"Latest intelligence: A human King-level being is passing through the Star Combat Zone 001289038484. I am Kunbu, and my strength has reached the high-level Marquis level. I joined forces with two other Marquis-level beings to ambush them, but we were easily detected. The opponent's detection equipment is quite advanced. — This human is extremely cunning. The spaceship he is traveling in is disguised, and its level is uncertain, but the spaceship is generally pyramid-shaped."

"How could you be distracted while running for your life?"

A soft laugh rang out, and White Chalk appeared silently like a ghost, gazing at the wary pink dragon ahead.

boom-

A dreamlike world entirely composed of mirrors unfolds instantly.

Endless radiance coalesced into the bright moon, one after another, only to fall simultaneously in the next moment, like a meteor shower bursting across the sky.

Each falling moon brought a searing pain to the soul, and after several repetitions, the pink dragon's eyes finally dimmed.

"Teleportation — Kingship — High — Level —"

The information abruptly ended with Kumbu's death.

Bai'e put away the pink dragon corpse, flashed and chased after the striped tiger on the other side. A pair of wings formed from primal force fluttered behind him, and he was instantly in front of the demon clan's marquis.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The crisscrossing sword light suddenly fell, exceeding the defensive limit of the opponent's armor in a single strike. Endless flames, accompanied by a special aura capable of annihilating everything, instantly plunged the area into deathly silence once more.

After doing all this, Bai E breathed a sigh of relief, skillfully shut down the human combat system, exchanged three Wind-Fixing Beads from the simulation, and fused them into the beads hanging on his wrist.

"It's still a bit slow."

"I remember that the major elite clans should also have their own channels for seeking help. Is it possible that—"

Bai Chu's eyes gleamed as he calculated various plans.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and appeared directly in the area where the pink dragon had died. Looking at the pile of junk that had been dropped from the world ring, his gaze locked onto a token among them.

"What is this thing?"

Bai'e reached out and drew the token into his hand, carefully rubbing the lines on his palm and feeling the fluctuations emanating from the token. Suddenly, he clenched his fingers and squeezed it tightly.

The blood-red token remained completely still.

This piqued the interest of the chalk.

After receiving nourishment from the primordial world, his physical body was capable of contending with a king. Yet now, facing this token, he couldn't even transform it.

"This thing seems to be quite something!"

"It's just a dead object. No matter how well it's hidden, as long as I refine it with various divine fires, it will eventually give itself away."

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