Wang Zheng hardened his heart and finally gave up his plan to ask the big shot for help.
He planned to rely on himself...
Well……
To be precise, it relies on the special effects of its own manifestation.
'What kind of mess is this?!'
Wang Zheng cursed under his breath.
In this situation, he wasn't sure if the power of this object still belonged to him, but under his attempts, the candle flames on the bone knife reluctantly swirled and covered the knife.
Wang Zheng held the knife in both hands, raising the long bone knife horizontally in front of his chest, with the end pressed against his muscular chest.
He stared at the spiritual energy limit of over 510,000 on the data panel and gritted his teeth.
"This place is located between Yeyu and Baoshan, about 500 kilometers from Chuncheng. Including the time it takes to rush in and pick up Old Man Chu, we can reach Chuncheng in 30 minutes if we are not stopped. Plus, we can heal him... leaving more than 10,000 spiritual energy points is enough!"
Having calculated everything clearly in his mind, Wang Zheng dared not be careless. He planned to unleash his maximum spiritual energy of 500,000 at once this time and take a gamble.
Anyway, I've run out of spiritual energy, I can just farm it again later. If I fail to break the barrier because of a low burst of energy and instead attract the attention of the demon kings, then it would really be a loss.
Because the solidity of this field was quite a blow to him, Wang Zheng was afraid that the power of his candle flames would not be enough.
As for rescuing Old Man Chu and then running away himself...
Wang Zheng had witnessed the restoration of the Poisonous Python King's domain.
Because the area is large and covers a wide range, it will not recover instantly after being damaged. Instead, it will slowly extend out from the broken areas and eventually connect together to form a whole.
Although Wang Zheng wasn't sure if all demon kings were like this, or if the Poisonous Python King was just too weak due to its injuries, he could only gamble.
He was betting that the speed of the crimson clouds beneath his feet would allow him to break through before the domain closed in.
He was betting that when he saved Old Man Chu, the human superhumans would help him block the demon king who wanted to pursue him!
I'll gamble... my own life!!!
...
Wang Zheng had never considered leaving 100,000 units of spiritual energy for the ferocious beast as an appearance fee; he had now figured it out.
Despite his usual carefree and irresponsible demeanor, and his indifference towards people unrelated to him, even to the point of killing someone simply because they curse him, he does have his own principles.
Wang Zheng knew that if he were to encounter real danger, the ferocious beast within him would definitely come out to help him.
Even if I threaten to kill myself now, I'll most likely get the other party to make a move.
But he refused!
Although Wang Zheng was afraid of death and shameless, he still had his own dignity.
Regardless of what kind of being this beast is to me, and regardless of what its intentions are towards me, if the other party truly does not treat me as an equal...
Wang Zheng would rather not have such a backup plan or means of survival.
If we fail, we die...
"Then let me die. Consider it an offering to Old Chu for my life..."
Upon realizing this, Wang Zheng immediately stopped hesitating. His blood surged, and he appeared almost frenzied, his hand gripping the knife as steady as a rock.
"【Nine Yin Candlelight】, 500,000 spiritual energy limit, activate it for me!"
As the upper limit of spiritual energy in the data panel rapidly decreased, Wang Zheng's bone knife also felt the pressure. The blade trembled incessantly, emitting a low "humming" sound.
Just as Wang Zheng was ready to unleash his full power, the spiritual energy surrounding him suddenly expanded outward and then collapsed with a roar.
In an instant, all the candle flames vanished into thin air, and the raging flames transformed back into spiritual energy that surged into Wang Zheng's body.
Wang Zheng suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if countless sharp blades were piercing his body and then quickly withdrawing.
It was as if countless ants had crawled into his blood vessels; with each contraction and expansion of his pores, a large amount of scarlet blood seeped out.
Surrounded by excruciating pain that felt like his entire body was being torn apart, he stared intently at the data panel, watching as the spiritual energy value rose again, finally settling at a certain point.
As for the losses incurred during the conversion process, there is no way to make up for them.
In other words, more than 70,000 of the maximum spiritual energy was wasted in one fell swoop!
But ultimately, this wasn't something Wang Zheng did himself. Although he hadn't lost control of his body, his spiritual energy had completely collapsed and he couldn't control it at all.
So he could only watch helplessly as the spiritual energy he had painstakingly acquired through battle dissipated into the air.
Although Wang Zheng was enduring endless pain at this moment, a crazy smile appeared on his lips.
"Hahaha, hahaha..."
Despite the agonizing torment, Wang Zheng laughed wildly. His voice was hoarse, like the howling of a vengeful ghost, sending chills down one's spine, but the sense of unbridled joy within it soared to the heavens.
Amidst Wang Zheng's maniacal laughter, he muttered to himself intermittently:
"You...in the end...are still more unable to accept defeat than me, so...from now on...you'd better...behave yourself!"
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