Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 665 - 617: Death is Not to be Regretted

Since it's borrowed energy, I only need to cut off his source of energy.

Wu Hen glanced around and found that Infinite City was quite mystical. The mountains, rivers, city walls, land, and sky were all infinite. Every brick and tile in the city could be transformed into energy for the Peacock Evil Ming King's evil infant, and a blade of grass or a pool of water on the ground could be converted by him.

It can be said that the Peacock Feather of the evil infant is an energy reversal machine. The light that stars emit into the universe weaves the myriad lives in the mountains and rivers, but the Peacock Evil Ming King destroys them, turning all the brilliance absorbed through photosynthesis and growth back to the scorching, destructive energy state of a star, then unleashing this star-flame-like power.

Wu Hen saw those areas like dead, lifeless dust and realized that if he were selected by this energy, all life vitality within his body would also reverse back to stellar light energy, becoming a part of the energy that the Peacock Evil Ming King could command.

He began to retreat, no longer headed for the lush mountains and rivers, nor entering the grand cities. Instead, Wu Hen deliberately flashed back to the area that had been evaporated into a desolate ruin, even if it was still lingering with terrifying evil wave energy, it was better than being continuously crushed by that dreadful divine skill.

At this moment, Wu Hen was standing in an area that was a newly risen tech city, where every building had turned into grey carbon molds, like a scorched city burned for months, with strong winds capable of making building frameworks dance with the wind.

Underfoot, there was still residual heat a thousand times hotter than lava, and standing in this scorched land, Wu Hen's body cells began to activate.

His skin gradually turned a red-gold hue, and his hair transformed into fire-pressing silk. As he unfolded absolute Spirit Master, the remaining superheated energy around him instantly formed a magnificent red vortex, transforming into Fire God Spiritual Factors injected into Wu Hen's body.

"This is not called having too many tricks, but having more skills never burdens you!"

Wu Hen lifted his gaze, clearly retorting the observing Red Robed Saint Ancestor.

In an instant, superheated flames erupted, transforming into countless Fire God Mountain Dragon Pillars spouting towards the sky. Wu Hen's physique changed, and he seemed like a Mad God crawling out from the hellish flames. The stellar energy reversed by the Peacock Evil Ming King appeared to have received a more powerful command, reversing direction en masse, pouring towards the red vortex and converging towards Wu Hen!

At the same time, Wu Hen's Holy Soul underwent a transformation. Below his feet on the ground, a magnificent fire-marked ground painting appeared, depicting a Canghuo Yinglong. As Wu Hen controlled more superheated particles, the Canghuo Yinglong instantly gained flesh and blood, had Divine Grade Immortal Qi, coiling into Wu Hen's Cang Fire Domain, breathing out brilliant divine fire, highlighting the majesty and dominance of Wu Hen, the Flame Celestial Venerate.

"Your divine skill, like a bathroom heater lighting, is just a facade. Let me show you what a true super-superheated star is!" Wu Hen merged with the Canghuo Yinglong.

The Canghuo Yinglong soared to the highest point of the vault of heaven in an instant, coiling into a sundial, its dragon scales transforming into countless stellar flames, unleashing superheated annihilation force towards the space below where the Peacock Evil Ming King stood!

It was both the breath of Canghuo Yinglong incinerating all and like a brilliant star exploding in the universe, releasing an annihilation energy ring. Zhuang Yuan looked up suddenly, realizing he was fully covered above, leaving him no choice but to flee to the ground immediately.

The Peacock Demon Buddha Robe, in the sky, was still gorgeous and divine, truly as if a mythical Buddha had descended. But when Zhuang Yuan fled in a panic on the ground, he instantly became like a scurrying chicken, diving into the blue sea of the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea, attempting to use this mythical ocean to evade Wu Hen's superheated annihilation.

The superheated annihilation struck, steaming the sea of Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea. Wu Hen already caught the scent of grilled Peacock Feather and Peacock Evil Infant Feather, initially thinking Zhuang Yuan was a side dish, unexpectedly turning out to be the main course. Just a sprinkle of seasoning into that blue ocean, no need for salt, absolutely delicious!

At the deepest part of the dried-up ocean, Zhuang Yuan lay on the ground, barely surviving thanks to that special Peacock Buddha Robe. His pale skin turned blacker than charcoal, not much different from a burnt kiln chicken.

He trembled as he crawled up and, at the first chance, shook his tail.

He released those burnt evil infant feathers, trying to convert the mythical spiritual energy of the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea into his own life energy...

It's unclear whether unlucky or it was the innate Spiritual Wisdom of the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea. Just as Zhuang Yuan attempted to absorb the energy in the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea, the entire scene seemed to underwent polarization, instantly shedding its brilliant divine filter, revealing a decayed, ruinous, boundless purgatory-like appearance.

Previously, the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea would jump between Spirit Mountain Divine Waves and Black Ash Purgatory. Naturally, when Zhuang Yuan saw the Spirit Mountain Divine Waves, he thought of reversing the mythical beings here to acquire even more formidable stellar energy, bestowed with a layer of high-dimensional mythological attributes. This would not only restore his full condition but also deliver a fatal strike to Wu Hen.

Yet the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea was unusually peculiar. It was like a butterfly on a flower's stamen; if you held no intentions, even if you touched it, it would not fly away. But once you gazed upon it, attempting to grasp it, it would always flit away at the moment your palms closed, as if the butterfly on the stamen could discern your thoughts.

The Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea neither jumped early nor late; it transformed just as Zhuang Yuan tried to reverse it, catching him completely off guard.

Without this power, how could he withstand such a monster like Wu Hen??

Zhuang Yuan, unwilling to give up, released all the evil infant Peacock Feathers. Even on an inorganic planet, Zhuang Yuan could extract a trace of energy and then convert it.

Yet in this Land of Ashes version of the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea, he gained nothing.

In contrast, Wu Hen's Fire God Body, forged in the Land of Ashes, had his super-temperature fire particles grow even more vigorous. As he chased here, Wu Hen's body reflected in the sky was now a cosmic azure dragon, his entire form engulfed in flames rivaling those of a star.

"So many people in Cang Chu are beyond their control. Even standing against me, I offer them deserved respect. But only you cancerous growths lurking among our kin have constantly engaged in the vilest, most revolting deeds, death wouldn't be too much!" Wu Hen said.

Despite wielding such immense power, they never once helped the Nuwa God End through a catastrophe. Not only did they proclaim themselves as high-dimensional gods of the human world, mocking those of us struggling on the path of evolution, but time and again, they dragged the entire Nuwa God End into the abyss of destruction!