Chapter 197: Resurrection of Spiritual Energy
"Why didn't Zhao Xianyu send his gods here so I could kill them as a sacrifice."
“Plop!”
The old man's knees went weak and he knelt on the ground, unable to speak. The several witcher captains behind him who introduced him were all terrified, as if a disaster was about to happen.
"Let's go back. Zhao Xianyu has the power of divination. Shouldn't he have anticipated what will happen today?"
Zhang Yang walked away with a wave of his sleeves. From beginning to end, the old man had no chance to speak, and could not speak.
Although the sword cultivator's soul vein sword pill is mainly used for self-protection and self-rescue, it still has a considerable deterrent killing effect. It is similar to soul shock, but stronger and more terrifying.
It was precisely because of the power of the Soul Vein Sword Pill that Zhang Yang was able to directly determine the old man's identity and intentions from a long distance.
Zhao Xianyu was so panicked that he actually wanted to ask for help.
That's right, he relied on his divination skills, so he first seized the Wood Demon Tower, and then supported Duan Jiusi, gaining huge benefits and tasting the sweetness. Then he began to spread his magic talismans all over the world. Even grassroots lords like fat pigs would have a few such magic talismans in their hands. Isn't this the same as sticking out your neck for others to chop? Divination skills are awesome, but they are not impossible to crack. It just takes time.
Now Zhao Xianyu is in high spirits, and even more success is coming. He has a territory of three thousand miles, tens of millions of people, and can invade other worlds. He is truly the pinnacle of godhood.
Counting on it, this should be the day when his divination skills were cracked by the demons.
There was a magic talisman in Zhang Yang's hand. He sneered and shattered it with his hand.
Everything has just begun.
Next, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to transport the refugees of Anya City back. He just walked calmly along the city walls, streets and alleys, and every area of Anya City. The civilians and soldiers could not notice him passing by at all. It was only after he had walked for a long time that everyone's hair stood on end at the same time, as if an extremely sharp razor was scraping along their necks.
This is the effect of Zhang Yang's Heart Meridian Sword Pill, which can deter strange thoughts and demons and protect one's original heart. He can use it for his own practice without encountering any obstacles, and he can also use it externally to detect other people's thoughts. Anyone who does not follow the rules will be reflected one by one, like a mirror in a calm lake.
Facts have proved that Zhang Yang's caution is very useful. When he was halfway through patrolling the city, a fleeing farmer who looked very honest suddenly screamed, and his body was as fast as lightning, and he escaped more than a hundred meters in an instant.
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and he activated the Soul Vein Sword Pill with all his strength, and locked and suppressed the Heart Vein Sword Pill. In the blink of an eye, the demon spy who had escaped three hundred meters away had his head chopped off out of thin air.
Legendary power, so terrifying.
This demon spy is extremely powerful, definitely at the A+ level with four attributes, but he has no ability to fight back at all.
In fact, Zhang Yang had 917 breaths of innate spiritual energy when he established his foundation, so he had two big sword balls when he established his foundation. This strength was already quite terrifying. Coupled with the particularity of the sword cultivation profession, even if he met the red-skinned monster again, he could easily deal with it, even though he had not yet cultivated a sword ball dedicated to combat.
Zhang Yang walked by as if nothing had happened, but his vigilance against the demons never decreased.
Although according to the power system of the village construction order, the human race restrains the demon race, and the ghost race restrains the human race, in his opinion, the monster race is still the most threatening.
The ghost tribe's strength lies in environmental weapons, while the human race cannot develop without farming. Once they encounter environmental weapons, they have almost no ability to fight back.
But the demon clan's ability to sneak in and cause trouble is first-rate. They can use a little force to move a great force and decide the situation of the world with a single move. Just look at the vicinity of Anya City, there are two demon clan spies. Zhao Xianyu's divine power network is not guarded at all. Isn't it terrifying to think carefully? "That's enough."
After Zhang Yang patrolled the city, all the soldiers and civilians felt as if they had been rubbed by a sharp razor. This was more effective than any warning or threat.
Next, he sat on the city wall of Anyasi City, dismissed all the soldiers, carefully felt the turbulent spiritual energy of this world, and waited for the situation to change.
He now suddenly had a different idea, that is, he might be able to take part in the fight for the Wood Demon Tower. He did not seek to get it, but Zhao Xianyu's huge legacy was very considerable.
That’s right, it’s Zhao Xianyu’s legacy.
Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely go bankrupt.
This is the cruelty of the battlefield of hegemony among civilizations. Everything may be prosperous one moment and hopeless the next.
Zhang Yang's mind was as calm as water, and he was very detached. This was not a change in his realm, but the confidence that came from being strong enough.
Well, it also has the advantage of opening up a new world of shackles.
The Sword-Building Pill is also a kind of foundation-building. Once the foundation is successfully built, the perception of this world will be completely different.
Zhang Yang once boasted that he had an A+ soul and could see details at the atomic level. He was very proud of it and even thought that if he was second to none in the world, no one would dare to claim to be first.
Now that his foundation has been established, he realizes how ridiculous he is.
It is indeed amazing that his soul force field can be analyzed to the atomic level, but this kind of analysis is at best a superficial imitation.
Yes, imitate.
Just like a photo taken with a mobile phone, the scene is almost 100% restored.
But any random person on earth probably wouldn’t think that such a photo has any value, and this is the value of Zhang Yang’s soul A+, which is actually worthless.
After building the foundation, his perception of the world is not only at the level of soul force field, but also from the perspective of the sword cultivator's nine heavenly meridians. For example, what he is activating at this moment is the spiritual vein of one of the sword cultivator's nine heavenly meridians, which is specially used to absorb and comprehend the spiritual energy of the world.
If we compare the two, the former is a readily available photo, while the latter is a work of art.
The former can only compare subtle and detailed levels, while the latter is all-encompassing.
For example, the turbulent spiritual energy that Zhang Yang is feeling now cannot be sensed by using the soul force field no matter what.
Not only could he sense the reality of Zhao Xianyu's divine power network, he could also sense the changes in the yin energy brought by the abyss ghost clan, as well as the fluctuations in magic power from the more distant abyss demon clan, including the pure spiritual energy brought by the invasion of the monster clan.
Even the faint call of faith from the indigenous people of this world.
It's more than just a mess.
From this kind of perception, Zhang Yang can analyze what kind of spiritual energy is most beneficial to his practice.
In fact, he can absorb the faith of believers, absorb the yin energy of ghosts, absorb the magic power of demons, and absorb the spiritual energy of monsters. It seems that after the sword cultivator's spiritual vein is activated, there is no power that cannot be absorbed.
But this can go wrong.
Zhang Yang immediately understood what demonic obstacles, distracting thoughts, and inner demons were. It would be strange if nothing went wrong if he absorbed so much complex spiritual energy all at once.
In addition, he could now see the inferiority of the mysterious art of stealing the energy of heaven that he had practiced before, because this art was like a sieve, and the holes in the sieve were as big as cow's eyes. In order to make progress, of course, one would eat anything. It would be strange if the effect of this practice was good.
If it is a better technique, the holes in the sieve may be only the size of rice grains, and the difficulty of practicing may increase infinitely, but at least it can ensure safety and power.
From this point of view, the ninth trading mode he opened before was very precious. Without those 917 mouthfuls of innate spiritual energy, he would not only fail to form two large sword balls, but even the sword cultivation nine-day meridians might not be complete.
"Demonic energy, after practicing it, can gain various magical powers similar to magic language, attached to the sword, with great power."
"Yin Qi, after practicing, can obtain ice, attached to the sword, it is extremely powerful."
"Divine power. After practicing, you can obtain divine arts. When attached to the sword, it is extremely powerful."
"Spiritual energy, after practicing it, can warm up the Nine Heavens Meridians. It has no additives, but it is the most orthodox and most suitable for sword practitioners to practice. It does not involve anything else but the word sword, which is better than thousands of magical powers."
After a simple comparison, Zhang Yang made his choice. He would only absorb the purest spiritual energy.
But the spiritual energy that meets the requirements in this world is very scarce, and only the spiritual energy brought in by the invasion of demons is available.
After sitting on the top of the city wall for three whole days, Zhang Yang finally received three breaths of his own spiritual energy. After that, he could no longer sense any demon spiritual energy within a radius of three hundred miles.
"So I finally understand why the demon race wants to cause trouble for the human race. This kind of competition for resources is simply endless."
Zhang Yang seemed to be thinking about something.
On the fifth day, at midnight, meteorites rained down from the sky. To ordinary people, it was a visual feast, but to Zhang Yang, it was the beginning of Zhao Xianyu's death knell.
The meteorite is not an ordinary meteorite, but a dragon that broke through the world's barriers and forced its way across the river.
It was also on this night that the turbulent spiritual energy in this world became even more violent, like the roaring of a river.
Zhang Yang sat on the top of the city wall, with the two invisible swords, Soul Sword and Heart Sword, constantly moving around, covering the entire Anya City. If any meteorites dared to approach, he would kill them without mercy, but if there was turbulent spiritual energy, he would disperse it and absorb it.
That night, Zhang Yang himself gained four extra breaths of his own spiritual energy, and he also dispelled at least a hundred breaths of evil spiritual energy from the demon world and the yin spiritual energy from the ghost world.
He had to resist the huge temptation and not absorb them, because if he absorbed these messy spiritual energies, he would be able to condense the third sword ball immediately.
But he didn't do it.
In Anya City, everyone had a good night's sleep and no one knew what had happened.
But in other places, overnight, many trees suddenly turned into demons and monsters, many wild beasts evolved into monsters, many people turned into powerful zombies, and many people awakened various innate powers, such as the ability to breathe fire, or to activate ice, or to have infinite power, or to get opportunities.
Zhao Xianyu’s entire kingdom of God was in chaos.
However, this is not chaos for the time being, because the kingdom's army is where the most awakening mutations occur.
Many people who originally had captain-level strength found that they had become extraordinary overnight. Many people who originally had extraordinary attributes found that they had become extraordinary in all attributes overnight. And many people who originally had extraordinary in all attributes found that they were already above extraordinary.
There are four words that everyone is talking about excitedly, and that is - spiritual energy revival.
"Have you revived your spiritual energy today?"
"Ah, I have an extra ounce of strength today."
Some people in the entire kingdom died, but the remaining people all doubled their military strength, which seems to be a good thing.
Because someone dared to challenge the gods.
Ten days later, when a paladin who once possessed four extraordinary attributes announced that he possessed the ability to kill gods, the kingdom of God that Zhao Xianyu had painstakingly built for more than two thousand years collapsed.
The divine power network collapsed as people were so busy trying to revive the spiritual energy that no one cared about who the gods were.
The collapse of the divine power network also means that Zhao Xianyu and the gods under his command can no longer protect the pure land of this three thousand mile kingdom.
The invasion of demons from another world, which has been delayed for two thousand years, has finally arrived!
The blood spurts out and it doesn’t stop for March!
(End of this chapter)
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