Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 667 - 619: Five Senses Spiritual Awakener

Wu Hen realized that the Fire God Body was somewhat powerless against the power of the Night Leader.

At that moment, he dispersed the Holy Soul of the Canghuo Yinglong and invoked the Thunder Tribulation Power, making the Jade Emperor Qilin his Combat Soul,

Wu Hen's Jade Emperor Qilin was not grand enough, at least it couldn't reach the level of the Red Robed Saint where every baptism was comparable to a stellar explosion.

As he fought with the Jade Emperor Qilin Holy Soul, the Night Leader sneered, swinging the Heavenly Whip in his hand fiercely, like an adult whipping a yellow dog. Though the dog had fangs, it never expected the slender whip to hurt so much when thrown at it.

"You're far inferior compared to that old monster!" The Night Leader didn't forget to mock, and he scorned Wu Hen's jack-of-all-trades yet master of none approach!

It was only at this moment that Wu Hen realized how this Night Leader dared to contend with the Cang Chu Gods in this era. The realm he had achieved was truly terrifying. Even when Wu Hen fully opened his perception, he still couldn't fathom the Night Leader's moves.

It wasn't that the moves were complicated, but rather the Night Leader had also comprehended the Great Dao to Simplicity of the Ancient Clan, training his power to the utmost extreme without needing to hide any flashy laws.

Whether it was Gao Huan with high-dimensional strength, or Evil Ming King Zhuang Yuan, they all had some level of mystification, and their divine skills contained flaws. They relied on certain natural laws to reach the Super God Realm. But the Night Leader didn't need these at all; he was the purest form of high-dimensional life, even close to the realm of a High-dimensional God, making Wu Hen feel that all his abilities were mere tricks—meaningless in the face of a powerful martial master. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

"Do you think I can't see through your super sense?"

"Hearing, taste, vision, touch—you are indeed a Four Senses Spirit Awakener, but have you considered that even your four senses are congenital defects before me?" The Night Leader casually swung the Heavenly Chain in his hand, and in the next second, it grazed Wu Hen's cheek.

Wu Hen was shocked and paled. He had obviously activated his perception, capable of foreseeing the battle outcome for the next twenty minutes, yet he was still in such disarray, nearly having his face scarred by the Heavenly Chain.

"Your little cunning tricks are no different than a blind man playing tricks in front of me." The Night Leader began to raise the Heavenly Chain high. As the chain stirred the heavens, bloody meteors were summoned from the distant Outer Heaven into its vortex. With a furious roar, Wu Hen saw a blazing constellation rain crashing down towards him!

Wu Hen instinctively glanced at the Red-robed Old Monster, hoping he would offer some outside assistance at this moment.

The Red-robed Old Monster still stood with arms crossed, and there was even a smile curling at his mouth.

If these Future Warriors couldn't deal with the Night Leader, it didn't matter. They would exhaust some of the Night Leader's formidable divine power, wear him out, and he would eliminate the Night Leader himself.

The Red-robed Old Monster remained unmoved, and Wu Hen had to bear it alone. Facing such a high-dimensional entity as the Night Leader, he could no longer hold back and had to summon his Sword Father.

Drawing his sword and standing firmly, Wu Hen fiercely thrust the Black Divine Death Sword into the ground, and in an instant, numerous Miracle Thunders bloomed, intertwining with Wu Hen's Jade Emperor Divine Thunder to form a majestic Thunder Monument.

The Thunder Monument stood steadfast, as the bloody constellation rain followed the Heavenly Chain and crashed down, not only subjecting Wu Hen to a brutal baptism but also ravaging the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea. Visible were the faint and vibrant blue mountains, violet seas, and green forests turning dead under the bloody constellation rain!

"The Night Leader is a Five Senses Spirit Awakener; he has one more sense than you," Mingyi timely reminded Wu Hen.

After the interaction of four senses, Wu Hen could predict things about to happen by capturing all microscopic movements around him, including the enemy's tactics...

But this was not truly the Power of Time. What occurred in the normal course of the current dimension he could perceive did not mean he could capture the extraordinary power operations of high-dimensional life.

The Night Leader having one more sense of smell implied he had richer and more real combat images in his mind. What Wu Hen could perceive, he could too; what Wu Hen couldn't perceive, he still could!

Wu Hen had not awoken the sense of smell, and he didn't know what the world of an Olfactory Awakener was like.

But the Night Leader, having that additional olfactory interaction, perhaps truly was the omniscient God, no wonder he could strategically engage with these Future Warriors three hundred years later, more assured than others about what lay beyond Cang Chu...

If so, all of his subsequent moves would be perceived by the Night Leader, even if he unleashed the most potent Heavenly Might of the Black Divine Death Sword, the Night Leader could discern this crisis and circumvent it in advance.

Drawing the sword himself then seemed utterly meaningless.

He had to think of another way to deal with the Night Leader...

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"With all five senses awakened, isn't he a High-dimensional God...? He can grasp all our movements in a single thought, gazing down on us from a high dimension, as if we're characters in a movie, with all our actions known to him. How can anyone defeat such a person??" Some humans in present-day Infinite City, who hadn't become Future Warriors, were already in shock.

That is to say, if not for guarding the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea, with the realm he had reached, not even the Red Robed Saint could kill him.

He knew precisely the day, minute, and second he would die. If he changed his mind, he could even alter his destiny, rewriting his own history...

Indeed, for a person who has reached such a realm, even death is a sacrifice for his beliefs, not because there existed anyone in that era capable of surpassing and killing him.

Wu Hen stood within the Thunder Monument, abandoning his proactive attack upon realizing the opponent possessed five senses.

Even though Little Yi's Miracle Sword Power was formidable enough to cut a First-class Star God, if that First-class Star God knew your killing move in advance, he had the means to retreat.

In the face of such supreme God, Wu Hen instead became predictable, akin to a three-move swordsman. Once these three moves were dodged or broken by the opponent, he became meat on the opponent's chopping board.

Rather than recklessly executing those three moves, Wu Hen decided to conserve his Qi, needing to find other ways to deal with the Night Leader. At the very least, he couldn't let him stand on a dimension with a higher perception than his own. He either had to find a way to amplify one of his senses or shut off one of the Night Leader's, dragging him to his dimension. Otherwise, the opponent would stay undefeated, and all his actions would look clownish.