Su Mu vaguely guessed why Gold needed the essence and blood of a holy-level nightmare creature to be promoted to the King of Gold. It was to change the human body.
Simply put, the human body has its limits, and if you want to improve it you have no choice but to stop being human.
Normal self-improvement will reach this limit very early, and the remaining improvement can only rely on external forces. Su Mu is now relying on the external force [Supreme Heaven].
But it won't be long before [Supreme Heaven] will no longer be able to continue to improve, and it must fuse the essence and blood of holy-level nightmare creatures to break the limit.
Of course, you can make a wish through the [Supreme Sky] to obtain essence and blood, but it is not necessary. The cost-effectiveness is too low. It is more convenient to directly hunt a holy-level troll.
"I make a wish and sacrifice all my mental power to improve my physical strength." Su Mu's mental power was instantly restored to full and he continued to make a wish to improve.
He repeated this several times, and only stopped when Su Mu realized that his body had reached its limit and could not go any further.
"It's time to take action, but before that, there is one small matter that needs to be dealt with."
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Nightmare world, Holy Glory City.
"Hongye greets the Lord God's Messenger." Hongye saluted Sumu respectfully, and her attitude and etiquette were perfect and impeccable.
Because she is in the nightmare world, Hongye doesn’t know that Shangguan Chen is dead yet, and she is still performing meticulously.
"My Lord, are you here this time to ask me to continue hunting nightmare creatures in that dreamland?"
"Yes, follow me." Su Mu said indifferently.
Hongye was slightly stunned: "Is it just me this time?"
"You are enough."
Hongye was suspicious, but he didn't dare to reject Sumu in the original religion. Now the status of the envoy of God was unshakable. With just a word from Sumu, the fanatical believers could tear him, the cardinal, to pieces.
He thought he hadn't revealed any flaws and shouldn't be discovered.
"Yes, Lord God's Messenger."
Afterwards, the two figures disappeared, and when they reappeared, they had come to an empty and deserted place in the black fog.
Looking at the black fog surging around, Hongye's heart skipped a beat and he asked tentatively: "Lord God's Messenger, this place doesn't seem to be..."
"There are only you and me here, so there's no need to act." Su Mu interrupted.
Hongye's expression changed slightly, but she disguised herself well: "Master God's Messenger, I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"The original pope you followed is dead. Are you sure you want to continue pretending?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Hongye's face changed drastically. His muscles tensed up and he attacked instantly without any hesitation.
The right fist wrapped in a strong wind blasted out straight away, but Su Mu was faster than him.
A hand stretched out like lightning and easily grabbed Hongye's fist. The terrifying gale attached to it disappeared in an instant.
"you!"
A brilliant holy light emerged from Hongye's body, and the terrifying original divine art was brewing madly.
Bang!
Su Mu's leg turned into a residual shadow and kicked Hongye directly in the chest. His chest instantly caved in, his eyes bulged out, and he flew backwards violently.
"Has your physique, after countless upgrades, already possessed the strength to rival the King of Gold?"
Su Mu murmured to himself. He was not surprised by this. Anyone who could make so many wishes using the Supreme Heaven could also reach this level.
After all, the strength gained through hard work is not as fast as making a wish by just lip service.
Hongye's strength is not weak. Not only is he the King of Gold, he also possesses the original divine art. With such strength, if the seven kings do not use their royal talismans, only the Dragon King can defeat him.
Of course, after this period of nightmare invasion, the seven kings who had been pampered have also improved through continuous fighting and begun to gradually show the style of their ancestors. Their strength has greatly improved compared to before. It is hard to say how they can handle Hongye now.
Fighting is not a pure comparison of numbers. It does not mean that I will win just because my numbers are higher than yours. There are many factors involved, such as the restraint of abilities, the influence of terrain, combat experience, one's own state, and the control of the timing of battle.
Just like now, Hongye had not yet fully exerted his strength, but was severely injured by Sumu.
Because the distance between the two was too close, Hongye was equivalent to a mage, and Sumu was a warrior. When a mage was approached by a warrior, the consequences could be imagined.
At this time, Hongye, who was injured and lying on the ground, realized that something was wrong and immediately turned into a gust of wind and flew away.
As the Golden King of Wind, his speed is absolutely unparalleled, and he disappears without a trace in almost an instant.
"Damn it! How could the Pope fail? Impossible! He must be trying to trick me. When I get in touch with the Pope..."
Hongye, who was running for his life frantically, suddenly froze. His face changed drastically and he stopped abruptly.
Because a figure wearing a black suit and brown glasses suddenly appeared in front of him.
This is impossible! When did he get ahead of me!?
Hongye had no time to be shocked and quickly turned around.
However, after he ran for a while, he saw Su Mu again.
Su Mu stood there calmly, as if he had never moved.
Hongye became more and more frightened and kept changing directions in an attempt to get rid of Sumu, but no matter which direction he ran, Sumu was waiting for him ahead.
Gradually, he realized something was wrong. He found that Su Mu's position seemed to have not changed.
"It's an illusion!! Damn it... when did it..."
Hongye's face became extremely ugly. He finally realized that he was caught in an illusion. It seemed that he turned around and ran away, but in fact, under the influence of the illusion, he was spinning in place like a fool. Sumu did not move a single step from beginning to end, just waiting for him to hit him.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, Hongye slowly stood still. He took a deep breath and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.
"Thousands of winds!"
Strong winds surged from all directions, and endless air currents gathered in his palm, eventually transforming into a fast-spinning green ball of light.
"Original Divine Art!"
A brilliant holy light emerged from Hongye's body and continuously penetrated into the blue light ball. Gradually, the blue light ball was dyed with a touch of gold, and the light was bright and blazing, like a sun.
The terrifying power contained in it almost caused the surrounding void to tremble and distort.
Finally, Hongye’s ultimate move was completed.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded behind him: "The prelude is too long."
"What!?" Hongye's face changed drastically. He had no time to look back. He hurriedly blasted the ball of light in his hand behind him. However, just as he raised his hand, he felt a huge force attacking his waist.
boom!!
The fist whistled, carrying a tremendous force, and hit Hongye's spine. With this punch, time seemed to stop at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, a dull and terrifying roar spread in all directions, and Hongye's body instantly bent into an exaggerated arc. His feet involuntarily left the ground, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.
The speed was so fast that it even created a circle of white air waves on the spot.
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