Chapter 642: Flexing with No Sense of Accomplishment

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An Lin felt like he had hit the nail on the head. This Dark Poison Lord was simply too weak! So weak that he died before An Lins blood even had a chance to purify him.

Was there really such a large disparity between normal Return to Void Initial Stage cultivators and cultivators at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Initial Stage?

An Lin stroked his chin in deep thought. Merlin and Cassidy were both at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Initial Stage when they first consumed his holy blood. They were definitely more powerful than the Dark Poison Lord back then, but not that much more powerful

He suddenly thought of another possibility as his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Im too powerful?

Da Bai was startled by An Lins monologue, and he rolled his eyes. Thats right, Big Brother An is so powerful! Dont say it yourself next time though. It completely ruins the effect, woof!

An Lins lips twitched as he looked down at his own body. My body of the War God was only at an embryonic stage back then, so Little Mai and the others were able to absorb my blood. But now, my body of the War God has reached initial success stage, so the power imbued within my blood is even more powerful, to the extent that even Return to Void Stage mighty figures were unable to handle it

He felt like this was the most likely explanation. After all, the changes within his body would inevitably trigger a change within his blood.

However, he felt like he had to find a few more Blood Tribe mighty figures to test out his theory!

An Lin collected the Dark Poison Lords storage ring and destroyed the blood pool within the Thousand Sword City before leaping on his brick to direct the students to their next target city.

Atop a heavenly palace in the central region of the Dark Marshlands, Laden was quietly cultivating.

The failure to receive the approval of the Blood Patriarch to become the next holy disciple was quite a heavy blow to him.

However, his dao heart was extremely resolute, and he channeled his grief and indignation into a new motivation and went into seclusion. He would strive to take that final step in order to break through to Dao Integration Stage within a thousand years!

Crack

Right at this moment, a badge within the palace suddenly cracked open.

Ladens eyes flashed open as shock and rage appeared on his face. The Dark Poison Lord died? And he died in the Dark Poison Realm near the Kingdom of the Nine States? Was it one of the four great sects or the Heavenly Court that did this?

The Dark Poison Lord was one of Ladens trusty lieutenants, and he could not just sit by idly upon learning of his death.

The Dark Poison Lord was a Blood Tribe Return to Void Stage mighty figure with an extremely powerful life force. Even if he was no match for his opponent, he should have been able to flee the battle with no problems.

To be able to kill him on the Dark Marshlands, his opponent had to have consisted of an extremely formidable force with either many Return to Void Stage mighty figures within their ranks, or a Return to Void Final Stage super mighty figure!

Hence, it was most likely the case that the Heavenly Court or the four great sects were responsible for this.

Dark Poison Lord, Ill definitely avenge you! Laden narrowed his eyes with a thunderous expression.

He was already in a bad mood, and it looked like he would have to drink the blood of some powerful beings to soothe his own rage

Above a certain city, dark clouds surged overhead while bolts of lightning fell like a torrential storm onto the ground below.

The entire heaven and earth was transformed into an infernal pit of lightning as tens of thousands of Blood Tribe cultivators were slaughtered without leaving even a single survivor.

Above the clouds, a black dragon over ten thousand feet in length with a full body of scales glinting with a metallic hue descended upon the world, as if he were a divine dragon delivering divine punishment over the entire city.

He yawned with a bored expression. This is already the third city, and theres not even a single person worth fighting.

Why are they all so slow? I can understand the others lagging behind, but Master is so powerful, so how could it take so long for him to conquer the second city?

There were five teams and thirteen cities.

Xiao Ze had already destroyed the third city, but he still couldnt see any of the other teams, so it was clear that they hadnt even conquered the second city.

Did they encounter some unforeseen trouble?

Xiao Ze faltered for a moment before shaking his head. Thats impossible; my voice transmission talisman hasnt been contacted by anyone. They must be slowing down to give the students a bit more experience.

As a Return to Void Stage mighty figure, he could teleport using