Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 636 One Thousand Fifteen Hundred Streams of Dragon Power, the Ancient Witch King! (Two Chapters Combined)

call!
A gust of wind blew by, and Song Changming landed on the wind, frowning as he looked at the black box.

At this moment, his aura was as strong as that of an ancient dragon or a giant tortoise that had lived in the deep sea for thousands of years, profound and powerful.

His blood and energy surged like thunder, and he exhaled a breath of hot air that melted the ice beneath his feet.

In this extremely cold place, his presence was like the summer sun, releasing terrifying heat.

After calming his blood and qi, Song Changming murmured, "So we still couldn't break this black box."

Through years of research, he has confirmed that there are only two ways to open this black box.

Either he can refine the Witch King's Seal on the black box and destroy it.

Alternatively, one could use pure physical strength to smash the black box with a single punch, which would also free the original source three from its confinement.

To refine the Witch King Seal, one must first refine the Witch God Soul to the fourth level of divine power before being qualified to refine the Witch King Seal.

And how difficult it is to achieve the fourth-tier divine soul of the Witch God!

It was so difficult to master that even Song Changming couldn't help but sigh.

His Witch God Soul has not yet reached the fourth divine rank, so the first method of refining it must be put on hold for now.

In contrast, the second, simpler and more direct method offered him a better chance of breaking through the black box.

After refining so much demon king flesh and blood and demon cores, his physical body has reached a level of strength that is unprecedented and unlikely to be surpassed in the future over the past fifty years!

Under normal circumstances, his physical strength can reach 1,500 strands of dragon power, and if he unleashes the Witch Seal and goes all out, his punch can even exceed 6,000 strands of dragon power!
According to Yuan San, this physical body is already approaching the level of those witch kings from the ancient times.

This means that his physical body is already barely able to withstand the refinement of a Witch King Seal. He only needs a crucial breakthrough of the Witch God Soul in the Nether Sea to meet all the conditions for refining the Witch King Seal.

This physical strength, approaching that of an ancient witch king, made the originally indestructible black box no longer unbreakable in his presence.

The fist and footprint marks on it were made by him over the years.

The deepest fist mark was about three inches deep in the black box, the result of his punch.

Unfortunately, it still cannot be broken through.

He had considered using a sword, as a slash would be far more powerful than a simple punch. Unfortunately, there was probably no spiritual sword in the world that could withstand the terrifying power of Song Changming.

Even the highest quality God-Devouring Blade in his possession, if he were to use it to slash with all his might now, would risk breaking, and the risk would be considerable!
This has been one of the most troublesome things for him over the years.

His physical strength increased so rapidly that he simply couldn't find a suitable weapon.

Even when using the God-Devouring Blade, he had to hold back some of his strength when slashing, unable to unleash his full power.

And this is after his God-Devouring Blade has been enhanced twice by the panel.

If he were to abandon the sword and rely solely on fist and foot techniques, then the sword skills and techniques he had painstakingly cultivated in the past would be wasted.

"If only I could get another chance to improve the quality of the God-Devouring Blade," Song Changming thought to himself.

His forging skills are now quite remarkable, and it is evident that if he were to use another annual reward to enhance the God-Devouring Blade, its quality would undergo a qualitative change.

At that time, he might be able to obtain a weapon he desires that can match his current formidable strength.

Unfortunately, rewards for improving the quality of spirit weapons are not common. The last time he received this reward was in the year he obtained the title of Martial Emperor.

“Young Master, there’s no rush,” said Yuan San’s clone.

He's already lived through tens of thousands of years, so what's a few dozen or a few hundred more?

As long as Song Changming's strength continues to improve, he believes that Song Changming will be able to help him get out of trouble sooner or later.

At least for now, he has seen hope, and for him, nothing is more important than that hope.

"Try again." Song Changming wanted to try throwing a few more punches.

Meanwhile, in a place shrouded in thick fog.

A figure slowly moved through the fog. Occasionally, monsters from the thick fog would attack, but as they approached the figure, they would inexplicably fall to the ground, twitch a few times, and then become still.

Throughout the entire process, no one was seen making a move, and it is unknown how the monster died.

The figure, covered entirely by a simple black robe, stopped before the corpse of the dead monster, raised his hand and removed the hood covering his face, revealing a human face.

The middle-aged man's face still had a somewhat honest and simple appearance.

Only his eyes were cold and indifferent, which seemed quite out of place with his overall demeanor.

The next moment, an even stranger glint appeared in his eyes.

Then a bright, eerie light shone forth, and from this light emerged a ferocious beast's maw.

The beast's mouth appeared for only a moment, swallowing the monster's corpse before shrinking back into the ghostly light and disappearing.

"Pah! What filthy stuff! If it weren't for the energy needed to restore my strength, I wouldn't have even given it a second glance back then. It's no different from roadside excrement."

Liang Liufeng muttered to himself as he continued deeper into the fog, walking forward.

Before he could say two words, another monster rushed out of the fog and pounced on him, but it also died suddenly without warning, its body sliding right to his feet.

Liang Liufeng immediately stopped talking, then summoned the ferocious beast's mouth again and swallowed the monster's corpse.

"Dung, dung"

They ate and cursed as they went, until they reached the vicinity of the abyss.

He suddenly stopped, glancing at the seemingly empty ground before him, a disdainful smirk on his face.

"Is this all the skill a Wu clan brat has?"

As he spoke, the eerie light in Liang Liufeng's eyes intensified once more. This time, no ferocious beast's mouth emerged; instead, the eerie light covered his entire body.

Then he calmly strode forward.

As he stepped down, translucent rune marks appeared on the ground. He walked leisurely over them, seemingly on purpose.

The rune mark was miraculously not triggered.

In this way, he quickly arrived at the edge of the abyss, his gaze fixed on the abyssal energy that was constantly erupting within, which gathered in the air to form a barrier that blocked the fusion of energy between the two sides of the abyss.

"If we can seal off the energy geyser in this abyss, the seal below will not have enough energy to sustain it, and it will break down on its own. It might be a good method," Liang Liufeng muttered to himself.

Just then, a strange movement came from the abyss.

As if summoned, the strange beasts of the abyss crawled out and came to where Liang Liufeng was.

They tilted their heads, scrutinizing the human before them, as if wondering why they had been summoned by this human.

Some confused and strange beasts were even stirring, wanting to attack the humans.

"Idiot! Look who I am!"

Liang Liufeng cursed, a sinister glint in his eyes.

The next moment, a similar eerie light appeared in the eyes of these abyssal beasts.

Those abyssal beasts that had just begun to show their aggression all lowered their heads and pressed themselves to the ground in submission.

"who!"

Just then, drawn by the commotion, several human grandmasters rushed over, their eyes fixed on the uninvited guest, Liang Liufeng. One of the oldest grandmasters, watching the increasing number of strange beasts leaping from the abyss and submitting to the middle-aged man, was utterly astonished.

They were sent by the Cloud Emperor to guard the abyss.

The sight before them was something they had never seen before.

Before this, they had never imagined that these wild and monstrous abyssal beasts would one day submit to anyone.

Not to mention, the figure approaching them seemed to be just another human.

They could not detect any alien aura in the other person; all they could sense was pure human blood.

This surprised them even more.

"people?"

Liang Liufeng slowly turned around and stood in front of the group of abyssal beasts, facing the several human grandmasters who flew in, and subconsciously licked his lips.

Compared to those dung-like flesh and blood, these human grandmasters in front of them looked much more delicious and tempting.

"Are you sure I'm human?" Liang Liufeng's eyes flickered with an eerie light. Although he didn't have any demonic aura, he exuded an extremely strange and sinister aura, which made the grandmasters feel a chill run down their spines.

"Not good!" The eldest grandmaster realized something was wrong. Trusting his intuition, he didn't hesitate to summon his flying swords.

He used the power of a grandmaster to resist it and thrust it towards Liang Liufeng.

"Contact the Cloud Palace immediately! There's an emergency in the Abyss!" the old master said without hesitation.

He stared intently at Liang Liufeng until Liang Liufeng offered no resistance and his flying sword pierced through his body.

The blood was bright red and hot; it was indeed human blood.

However, despite suffering a fatal wound, Liang Liufeng showed no sign of pain on his face, maintaining his sinister smile and his aura remained unchanged, as if he were not the one who was injured.

"It's too late. I've come this far, and the ending is already decided." Blood kept spilling from Liang Liufeng's mouth, but he still spoke quite calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless abyssal beasts pounced on the martial arts masters, fearless of death.

Liang Liufeng deliberately tilted his body towards the abyss and fell directly down.

"Stop him!" The old master was convinced that this strange fellow was heading for the abyss seal, and he couldn't let him succeed in getting close to the seal at the bottom.

Several martial arts masters unleashed their master-level power, quickly clearing away the successive waves of strange beasts. The old master took the lead, about to plunge into the deep, dark abyss.

However, the next moment, from the bottom of the abyss, a ferocious and enormous beast's maw suddenly appeared and swallowed the old master whole.

"Elder Li!" The other martial arts masters were shocked.

The beast's mouth, however, kept opening, swirling open again towards them, swallowing them whole.

During this process, they even caught a glimpse of the old master lying motionless, covered in blood, deep inside the beast's mouth. He looked as if he was about to turn into a pool of blood and be digested by the terrifying beast's maw.

They tried to dodge, but they couldn't move their bodies, as if their feet were bound by an energy that prevented them from breaking free.

So they had no choice but to use their unique skills and do everything in their power to try and break free from the strange beast's mouth that was devouring them.

Unfortunately, it was to no avail.

boom!
The beast's mouth closed, and the food melted instantly in the mouths of several human grandmasters.
The beast chewed a few times briefly before returning to calm, and was then withdrawn by Liang Liufeng.

"That's more like it." Liang Liufeng smacked his lips twice, seemingly quite satisfied with these few pieces of Grandmaster-level flesh and blood.

After tasting it, he didn't linger and went straight into the abyss, reaching the bottom.

The enormous seal continues to operate steadily, as if it has remained unchanged since time immemorial.

"Hmph, it's indeed become more perfect." Liang Liufeng muttered to himself.

He was actually a divine thought that split off from the Star-Devouring Dragon back then, which then occupied this human body and silently developed in the outside world for fifty years.

Fifty years is a short and insignificant time for him; in the past, even a nap would have taken longer.

Now that he has returned, he is not too surprised to see that the seal has been repaired more completely, and even subtly reinforced several times, making it look even more unbreakable.

Song Changming had repaired it once before in front of him, and now, fifty years later, he would naturally make the seal even more perfect.

But he was not idle during those fifty years.

Since the demon race could not be relied upon, he had long ago decided to break the seal himself and release himself.

He doesn't need to completely break the seal; just damaging a part of it will give him the opportunity to break free of the seal and see the light of day again with the power of his true form!

Upon realizing this, the Star-Devouring Dragon felt invigorated by this divine thought.

He didn't linger, knowing that the witch clan boy might sense something was wrong and come to disturb him at any moment, so he had to act quickly.

His eyes shone brightly, and the spiritual power he had accumulated over fifty years was released completely.

Among them was the divine soul power of the several grandmaster-level experts he had just devoured.

For a moment, a chilling wind swept through the bottom of the abyss.

He didn't refine them completely, so the will of these remnant souls remained, emitting eerie howls like ghosts and wolves.

"With this level of soul power, I can barely manage to use my supernatural abilities." Liang Liufeng's voice became hoarse, and veins bulged all over his body.

It was clear that controlling this vast, sealed soul power was still too much for his body, as if there was a risk of his body exploding at any moment.

But he didn't care. As long as he could help his main body break the seal today, that was more important than anything else!

At the same time, inside the Cloud Palace, Emperor Yun, who was meditating in the inner chamber, suddenly opened his eyes.

Why do I feel so uneasy today?

Emperor Yun frowned, realizing that his unease couldn't be without reason.

People of his level of cultivation often have remarkably sharp intuition.

Something must have happened to cause him to have such a fluctuating state of mind.

"What is it?" Emperor Yun suddenly turned his gaze to the south.

"Someone is coming."

As soon as the sound fell, a close advisor hurriedly entered.

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

"Who will be stationed in the Abyss this year?" Emperor Yun asked.

"Your Majesty, it is Elder Li who is in charge," the close advisor immediately replied.

As a close advisor to the emperor, he needed to be thoroughly familiar with these matters.

"Go, have someone contact Elder Li and see if the Abyss is alright," Emperor Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The close advisor nodded in agreement.

"Be quick," Emperor Yun reminded him one last time.

I hope I'm just imagining things.

(End of this chapter)