Looking at the misty sea in the distance, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but sigh.
Strength is what gives a hero courage.
In Duan Changqing's eyes.
The Mist Beast, which the cultivators of Xilin Cape feared like a tiger, was actually only considered ordinary.
But thinking about it, it makes sense.
The terrifying aura emanating from Duan Changqing was even stronger than that of a Supreme True God.
Clearly, he is not comparable to an ordinary true god.
He naturally wouldn't take a mere group of mist beasts seriously.
The chances of encountering a Golden Mist Beast are not very high.
Even if we really do run into it.
Duan Changqing would probably only be happy, not show the slightest hesitation.
After all, a Mist Beast at the True God Realm is definitely worth a lot of money.
If a Mist Beast were to come knocking on his door, Duan Changqing would naturally be very happy.
However, according to Zhang Yuhe's understanding...
In fact, there aren't many golden mist beasts in the entire Sea of Mist.
If you try to find it intentionally, you might not be able to.
Standing at the front of the Shenzhou spacecraft, Duan Changqing spoke calmly.
"Junior brother, let's go."
The Chaos Divine Ship transformed into a stream of light and quickly plunged into a misty fog.
The mist resembled white clouds in the sky.
From a distance, it appears as a thick layer.
However, upon entering the fog, they discovered that it was only a thin layer.
Aside from affecting visibility, it's not much different from the void outside.
The Chaos Divine Ship pierced through layers of mist, flying swiftly forward.
Duan Changqing stood at the front of the Shenzhou spacecraft, his expression calm and composed.
Zhang Yuhe looked around curiously at the peculiar environment.
Occasionally, a small group of mist beasts would suddenly emerge from the white mist.
However, these mist beasts were not very strong; there wasn't even a single silver mist beast among them.
After sensing the terrifying power of Duan Changqing on the Shenzhou spacecraft.
The mist beasts quickly scattered like birds and beasts.
They didn't dare to get close at all.
Seeing this situation.
Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but sigh.
When I was in West Forest, I always heard how terrifying the Mist Beasts were.
That's it...
They didn't even dare to get close.
Can that be called scary?
Zhang Yuhe originally wanted to find some mist beasts to test his skills.
However, upon seeing these mist beasts, they appeared quite frightened.
It instantly felt tasteless.
Too weak.
It completely failed to arouse his interest.
As the Chaos Divine Ship continued to venture deeper into the world...
The frequency of encounters with Mist Beasts in the vicinity has also increased.
Occasionally, even a few silver mist beasts will appear.
Zhang Yuhe was somewhat eager to try.
I want to see the power of these special creatures.
However, after Duan Changqing's reminder...
He quickly abandoned the idea.
According to Duan Changqing.
Any Mist Beast below the gold level is worthless.
After being killed, it will turn into white mist and dissipate.
Nothing of value will be left behind.
There's no need to intervene.
Only the Golden Mist Beast can condense a true core.
The Golden Mist Beast's True Core can be used not only to refine certain special artifacts.
Furthermore, it can also be used to set up illusion arrays or mazes.
It is considered a relatively precious resource.
Upon hearing this...
Zhang Yuhe finally understood.
Why has the Sea of Mist been able to exist for so long?
The strongest of the Mist Beasts is only at the True God Realm, so why hasn't anyone come to wipe them out?
Because most of these mist beasts are worthless.
Nobody wants to waste their energy on things that have no value.
Time passed slowly.
After three years of continuous flight through the Sea of Mist, the Chaos Divine Ship...
Suddenly, Duan Changqing's expression shifted slightly.
"Hey, there seems to be one over there, a Golden Mist Beast."
He turned to Zhang Yuhe and said.
"Junior brother, stay on the Shenzhou for now and don't move. I'll be right back."
Before Zhang Yuhe could react...
Duan Changqing, holding a long spear, vanished from sight in an instant.
Boom...
Not long after.
In the distance, mist swirls and rolls.
A huge golden phantom slowly emerged from the mist.
A golden phantom blotted out the sun, enveloping the entire sky.
Its appearance is roughly similar to that of ordinary birds.
It's just magnified countless times.
Looking at the scene from afar, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly.
"Is this a True God Realm Mist Beast? Its aura is indeed quite fierce."
He got a general feel for it.
This mist beast's strength is probably not comparable to that of the Supreme True God.
But it won't be much different.
If he were alone, and encountered this mist beast...
It seems the only option left is to turn around and run away.
He can't beat him.
Even if he activated the Primordial Unity Divine Power, he probably still wouldn't be able to defeat him.
After all, this is a True God in perfect condition.
This is not the same as the Supreme True God of the past.
The Supreme True God was severely injured at that time.
Otherwise...
He really can't handle it.
The golden mist beast exuded overwhelming power.
However, upon seeing Duan Changqing, he showed no intention of continuing the fight.
He turned and ran away immediately.
"Hmph, stay here with me."
Duan Changqing snorted coldly.
A flurry of spear shadows pierced through the mist, enveloping the massive mist beast.
The spear swept across the sky and earth, completely dispersing the surrounding white mist.
It was as if a large piece had been unearthed from the mist.
roar……
The golden mist beast let out a deafening roar.
It flapped its wings rapidly, trying to escape from the shadow of the gun.
It's a pity.
It had barely trembled twice when a long spear pierced right through it.
The spear, imbued with terrifying power of the Great Dao, instantly tore the Mist Beast to shreds.
The white mist gathered again, leaving only a golden core on the scene.
Duan Changqing flew back to the Chaos Divine Ship, a satisfied smile on his face.
"Haha, I'm lucky this time, I actually managed to run into the Golden Mist Beast."
"This trip was worthwhile."
Zhang Yuhe stood stunned on the Shenzhou spacecraft, his heart filled with boundless shock.
He finally witnessed the power of a top-tier true god's attack.
That golden mist beast was clearly not an easy opponent.
Zhang Yuhe instructed himself.
Even if he activates the Primordial Unity Divine Power, he probably still wouldn't be able to defeat him.
He could only run.
However, Duan Changqing killed the powerful Mist Beast with just one shot.
The sky was filled with gunshots, and the sense of rupture they carried was palpable.
It was deeply imprinted in Zhang Yuhe's mind.
"Is this the power of rules?"
"It really is terrifying."
Although it was only for a moment.
However, Zhang Yuhe still managed to roughly understand it.
The reason Duan Changqing was able to kill the Golden Mist Beast in one blow was...
What it relies on is the power of rules attached to the shadows of gunfire.
That power of rules was extremely terrifying, as if it could tear everything apart.
You need to know.
Mist Beasts have no physical form, not even the Golden Mist Beast.
It is merely an illusion.
However, Duan Changqing's power of rules can even tear apart such illusory matter.
"What terrifying power of rules."
Zhang Yuhe thought to himself silently.
This time, he truly witnessed the power of the rules.
At the same time, he realized the gap between himself and a true god-level cultivator.
To break through to the True God Realm, one must first comprehend the basics of a rule.
In other words...
All true god cultivators have mastered at least one kind of rule power.
Faced with this force.
Zhang Yuhe felt as if he was unable to cope.
However, even among true god cultivators, the degree of their mastery of the rules varies.
Some true god cultivators have only just begun to comprehend the basics of the rules.
Some have reached the minor success stage, and some have even become true god cultivators.
He brought a well-defined path of rules to its zenith.
Zhang Yuhe believed.
Duan Changqing's ability to tear apart the rules was at least at the minor level of mastery.
If it were a beginner-level rule, it probably wouldn't be so scary.
Thinking about these things.
Zhang Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief.
Take your time.
He had just entered the Chaos Sea.
After cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, these things will be nothing.
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