One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

Boom!

Dark clouds rolled across the sky.

Immediately afterward, a crack opened up, releasing bursts of crimson light from within the clouds.

The disc-shaped gigantic flying ship, once again tearing through the void, descended onto the battlefield enveloped in dense, chaotic fog, casting a shadow overhead. Positioned right above Su Heng, this vast entity, with a diameter exceeding a kilometer, appeared in the sky like a floating steel fortress.

Even to the many Earth Immortal Martial Artists present, it was their first time witnessing such a magnificent creation.

At this moment, shock was written all over their faces as they looked up, speechless.

Su Heng had seen the Demon Descendant’s ark battleships before.

Back in the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm, he had completely destroyed one. Although there were indeed praiseworthy aspects, as the battleship couldn’t truly kill him before he merged with the dragon’s remains, and now with his greatly enhanced strength, he worried even less.

Thus, seeing the ark battleship appear on the battlefield, Su Heng felt no fear in his heart.

Crack!

With several flashes of lightning,

The massive crystals floating on the battleship began accumulating energy from the environment.

A beam of blazing white light blocked off Su Heng’s location, but instead of attacking immediately, it charged the crystals to their limits. Then, the battleship hanging high in the sky began to accelerate, generating intense friction, enveloped in scandent red arcs, charging toward Su Heng like an iron meteor.

The ark battleship hadn’t landed yet,

But the shockwaves it hurled already swept across the entire battlefield.

The ground trembled violently, sinking downward. The remaining buildings in the surrounding cities, like sandcastles under the tide, were ruthlessly flattened, vanishing without a trace.

Su Heng felt as if he was sinking into a mire, the scorching wind hitting his face while a feeling of excitement surged from his three hearts, spreading outward rapidly, reaching every part of his limbs and bones in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, try to kill me if you can!"

Roar!

Su Heng had no intention of evading.

Essence, Qi, and Spirit merged as one, his thousand-meter-tall aura formed once again on the battlefield.

Unlike before, facing the threat of the crashing ark battleship, Su Heng dared not be careless. This mighty dragon was not only noticeably larger, but its body was also vivid with a lifelike flesh-like texture. ꞦÄƝօᛒÊs̩

Especially as its mouth opened wide, the flesh whiskers on its lower jaw fluttered outward, its eyes blazing red, and dazzling orbs like golden suns floated amongst its sharp monstrous teeth. Then, it lunged forward, crashing fiercely against the ark battleship!

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"Run!" The moment the ark battleship appeared on the battlefield, Zhao Jue had a foreboding feeling.

And seeing the massive aura formed around Su Heng,

This renowned elder from the Immortal Mountain, who was famous throughout the lengthy region, felt his scalp tingle.

He shouted in an almost shrieking voice, waved his robe, scooping up a few young disciples who stood nearby. Then, with a light tap of his toe, he leaped upward, flying swiftly toward a location away from the center of the explosion.

Several other elders, slightly weaker in cultivation, also came to their senses at this time.

They hurriedly began to move,

Helping a few disciples along if possible. If their cultivation was weaker, or if they were too far away and didn’t dare delay, they would flee alone as fast as possible, trying to get away from the battlefield without looking back.

These elders from Immortal Mountain, unsurpassed in cultivation, reacted the fastest on this battlefield.

What remained was a group of Loose Cultivators.

Seeing that something was wrong, the more alert among them quickly followed.

Others, either attracted by the sudden appearance of a gigantic object in the sky or too slow in their cultivation to respond, were left behind at that moment, when the violent collision was about to cause an explosion.

They sensed danger and tried to flee the battlefield,

But it was too late.

Whether it be the self-destruction of the ark battleship or Su Heng’s full-force frenzied strike, both could be described as disastrous. And now, these two forces converged. The resultant effect was greater than the sum of its parts.

They only saw the ark battleship and the pitch-black dragon with a blazing sun in its mouth violently collide. After a brief stalemate, both vanished simultaneously.

Then, at some instant afterward, a golden sun appeared at the center of the battlefield.

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Amid the radiance, Su Heng’s figure seemed to enlarge rapidly, towering like a mountain, his scales torn apart, with golden magma flowing on his dark-skin, emitting a brilliant light.

Frozen for an instant, then followed by a fierce explosion.

The rays of light bursting from the battlefield rapidly magnified in the spreading process, sweeping across like a gigantic blade wielded by gods. Everything they touched exploded violently, with high temperature and high energy reactions quickly spreading, the shockwave clearing the cloudy sky above Dragon Abyss.

The already battered ground, engaged in continuous skirmishes, could no longer bear the strain. At this moment, shuddering incessantly, its structure dispersed swiftly.

Young Master Zhou, who had some past acquaintance with Su Heng, was also on this battlefield.

The ignorant are innocent. After the matter was resolved, Su Heng did not make things difficult for such a junior. But this incident changed Young Master Zhou a lot; he became much steadier, and these days he has been fighting at the very front of the battlefield.

On one hand, he was honing himself; on the other, he was trying to make up for the losses he had caused to his sect.

At this moment, he was too close to the front of the explosion to retreat, and the elders would not risk their lives to rescue such a junior.

He watched as Su Heng’s iron-black figure flashed and vanished across the earth.

Then, a surging golden light, like tidal waves, destroyed everything in its path, coming straight at him.

He opened his mouth, but could not even scream. His Heavenly Deceit cultivation was feeble and insignificant against this force. His body instantly turned into a handful of flying ashes, vanishing without a trace, leaving only a light black shadow on the ground as everything left of him.

And such scenes occurred in every corner of the battlefield.

The power of Su Heng was astonishing, as was the decisiveness displayed by Simmons.

In the end, those who were inadvertently harmed were the cultivators on the battlefield. Heavenly Deceit, Earth Immortals – in other places, even in relatively advanced martial regions like Changyue and Linjiang, they would absolutely be considered significant figures.

But within Dragon Abyss, where masters gathered, not even a king could dominate the battlefield, and there was the presence of an anomaly like Su Heng. Now, they all became cannon fodder, one by one erased by the giant hands formed from the light, a mere insignificant record under the devastating might of Su Heng.

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"That’s quite an exaggeration..."

King Qingyang and his beloved Qin Yi stood far from the battlefield, atop a mountain peak.

Watching the sky suddenly darken and the indescribable intense white heat, even a king felt a strong discomfort and had to squint slightly.

First, there was a violent explosion, and then the high temperature produced plasma began to expand.

The heat generated was absorbed by the surrounding air, and a huge deep-red sphere appeared above the battlefield.

The flames flowing on its surface were tangible, like waterfalls flowing backwards. It existed only for a brief moment before, under a suction effect, it transformed into a huge mushroom cloud that rose into the sky, resembling a towering mountain overlooking everything.

King Qingyang took a deep breath, raised his hand, and his strength formed a barrier. He waited as radiation, shockwaves, and intense vibrations swept past. The surrounding beautiful mountains and forests were left bare, with only the area beneath King Qingyang’s feet still somewhat pristine.

Even with the supreme divine skills of a king protecting him, the fresh green grass under his feet continuously curled up and turned into bits of flying ash, vanishing from sight.

King Qingyang looked down.

A look of shock was unmistakable on Qin Yi’s face, "After merging with the dragon remains, his strength has become even more immeasurable."

"But after such a violent explosion, can he still..."

King Qingyang shook his head, saying, "Don’t worry."

He had fought against Su Heng before and knew that the latter’s vitality was incredibly tenacious. Moreover, after merging with the dragon remains, the current explosion, though terrifying, definitely could not inflict fatal damage on Su Heng.

It was just such a terrifying aftermath, disregarding friend and foe.

Even from a distance, one could guess that the battlefield must be in complete disarray, with both Demon Descendants and human cultivators suffering heavy losses.

Once the journey through Dragon Abyss was completely over, the events that occurred here would inevitably cause a huge uproar. At that time, Su Heng’s declaration would also be widely spread throughout the world, although considering his past experiences. The reputation would likely not be a good one.

Thinking of this, King Qingyang shook his head, a smile fleeting across his face.

He knew Su Heng was an extremely self-centered person. Whether others feared or respected him, Su Heng probably wouldn’t care about these trivial matters.

It’s just that he heard that the Third Prince had some conflicts with Su Heng before. Although King Qingyang did not know the details, having been a king for so many years, he understood a bit about the royal family’s internal affairs. Once the news here spread, the Third Prince’s expression would definitely be quite spectacular.

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"That explosion just now, could it be..."

Shang Mengting and several other elders from the Shang Family were standing on the city walls of Panstone City at this moment.

Although they were a considerable distance from the battlefield, the light from the explosion was still clearly visible.

The thunderous roar like huge waves continuously came from the distance, interspersed with soul-shaking dragon roars.

Shang Mengting and the others, all having Heavenly Deceit Cultivation, just listening from afar, felt their livers tremble and legs involuntarily shake. They had to hold on to the city wall to avoid losing their composure and barely managed to stand firm.

Shang Mengting and Shang Qingwu exchanged glances.

Shang Qingwu, with his acute senses, hesitated and said, "The aura in that dragon’s roar seems to be… that person."

The first time they met on the battlefield, Shang Qingwu still considered himself a senior to Su Heng.

At that time, he also wanted to invite Su Heng to visit the Shang Family, but Qin Shunying was quicker with her invitation. A step late means always being behind. To this day, in Dragon Abyss, although the Shang Family still maintained an alliance with Su Heng, Shang Qingwu no longer had the courage to call him by his name.

Shang Mengting nodded, "It seems the dragon remains indeed ended up in his hands; we should be glad."

"That’s true," said Shang Qingwu, unable to help himself, "If we hadn’t chosen back then..."

But Shang Mengting interrupted him, her expression calm, "What’s past is past, what’s important is to look forward."

"Our situation is not too bad now."

"Indeed..." Shang Qingwu sighed softly and said no more.

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