1122 A Dead End For The Olant Federation. Taming The Water Of Netherworld!
The battle ended within a few minutes!
Sheng Luo was unwilling to accept death, so he took one last shot. Unfortunately, he still lost.
Losing meant death.
Wang Teng and An Lan flew down from the sky and stood at the edge of the deep hole.
Sheng Luo was lying in the center with his arms and legs spread out. His battle armor was broken with two terrifying sword slashes forming an 'X' in front of his chest. Fresh blood gushed out. The ground below him cracked like a spiderweb.
He used his last ounce of strength to raise his head and look at Wang Teng. The bitterness in his eyes was intense.
Wang Teng looked back into his eyes indifferently. No sounds were heard.
"Hahaha…" After some time, Sheng Luo laughed. He continued laughing like a maniac even though he was coughing blood. He sounded like a revengeful spirit.
"I'll be waiting for you in hell!" his laughter died down, and he spoke in a calm voice.
Wang Teng raised his sword and the president of the Saint Star Pagoda perished.
"What is hell?" Wang Teng muttered to himself.
He didn't take Sheng Luo's words to heart. He kept his sword and picked up the attribute bubbles around him happily.
Constellation Force (Earth)*8000
Meteorite Shower Domain*3400
Celestial Realm Spirit*1600
Cosmos Realm Enlightenment*1500
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What a good guy. He left me some good attribute bubbles at the end. Wang Teng's eyes lit up in elation.
These attribute bubbles were better than the ones Tu Jin and Bartlet dropped before their death. What a pleasant surprise.
He knew that Sheng Luo must have released all his power, resulting in these attribute bubbles.
Wang Teng suddenly remembered the catfish effect on Earth.
Fishermen kept some ferocious catfish in a tank of tightly-packed sardines. This would allow the sardines to continue moving to keep them alive longer and fresher.
Live fish tasted better.
It wasn't hard to understand, right?
If Sheng Luo knew that Wang Teng was comparing him to a sardine, would he crawl out from the ground and fight with him?
Wang Teng's attributes rose again as these bubbles merged into his body.
The main attribute was the Meteorite Shower Domain. 3400 points of Meteorite Shower Domain allowed this attribute to advance to the third level.
Meteorite Shower Domain: 1900/3000 (third level)
Good. My Planetary Devastation is ready. Wang Teng touched his chin and thought to himself happily.
The leader of martial arts and the others inched forward while feeling emotional.
All three heaven-stage martial warriors in the Olant Federation had been tricked and killed by Wang Teng. They died an unwilling death.
They wouldn't have believed it if they didn't witness it personally. These were heaven-stage martial warriors, not some random passer-by on the street. It felt incredible that they died this way.
"Everything here is settled. Let's go back," Wang Teng said.
"You're right. Quick, inform everyone about this piece of good news," the leader of martial arts said. He felt refreshed.
Three heaven lords were dead. They took their revenge and the Olant Federation wasn't a threat anymore. This was great news for Earth.
No one lagged behind. They boarded the Flaming River and headed straight into the universe.
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"They've finally left!"
The people from the Olant Federation raised their heads and heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the giant spacecraft leaving. They could finally breathe properly.
Nehemiah came out of the great hall and watched the scene with a complicated expression. Sorrow was welling up in his heart.
All three heaven lords were dead. The Olant Federation was only an empty title.
The other party was ruthless, giving them no chances.
Hatred bubbled in Nehemiah's heart. He clenched his fists in frustration.
"Look, what's that?" A sudden exclamation broke his train of thought.
Nehemiah raised his head and saw a beam of light plummeting down at high speed. Nothing could be seen in his pupils except the glaring light.
Boom!
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In the universe, the leader of martial arts and the others stared at the scene below using the panoramic simulation mode of the spacecraft.
They got fooled by Wang Teng again!
At the last moment, he still gave the Olant Federation a blow when the higher authorities were all gathered in front of the great hall.
The Olant Federation would probably have to break up now.
"Perfect!"
Wang Teng ignored everyone's reaction. He returned to the cultivation room in the spacecraft to count his gains.
As he sat down cross-legged in the cultivation room, a warm stream appeared in his body and started flowing around his body and mind.
These were the attribute bubbles his clone had collected, which he left on the Olant Planet.
The cannon attack just now resulted in many attribute bubbles. Naturally, Wang Teng wouldn't let them go. He didn't pick them up personally, leaving this job to his clone.
Wang Teng closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes and improvements in his body. He sat for a total of three days!
His ability increased tremendously.
Constellation Metal Force: 21000/60000 (celestial stage sixth level)
Constellation Wood Force: 18000/50000 (celestial stage fifth level)
Constellation Water Force: 16800/50000 (celestial stage fifth level)
Constellation Fire Force: 34500/80000 (celestial stage eighth level)
Constellation Earth Force: 7800/50000 (celestial stage fifth level)
Besides his fire Force, his other four Forces increased by a level, improving his overall ability. His constellation wind and lightning Force rose too.
Constellation Lightning Force: 8500/80000 (planetary stage eighth level)
Constellation Wind Force: 14500/90000 (planetary stage ninth level)
Although both the Forces were still in the planetary realm, they were at the last few levels. He wasn't far from his next breakthrough.
His spirit and enlightenment increased a little, but they were still far from advancing, so Wang Teng didn't care.
Besides the gains in his attributes, his assets increased too. He got treasures, battle techniques, and UC after almost emptying the entire OFC.
The higher authorities were able to give him 500 billion because they collated all the assets of their families from the various planets in the Olant Federation.
If not, based on their current wealth, they wouldn't be able to give him so much money at such short notice.
After Wang Teng took all these assets, the net wealth of the Olant Federation became close to zero. They might need a few hundred years to accumulate resources again.
Both their military force and their economy suffered a heavy blow.
In summary, Wang Teng took his revenge and gained ample benefits from this Olant Federation excursion. It was a worthy trip.
Wang Teng stretched his back lazily in a good mood.
He walked out of the cultivation room and circled the spacecraft. Everyone was cultivating, and there was no one to talk to him. He went back to his room.
He had a sudden thought. He took out the Water Of Netherworld.
"Are you planning to refine the Water Of Netherworld?" Round Ball's voice suddenly rang in his head.
"Yes." Wang Teng nodded. "This is good stuff. I'm not as stupid as Sheng Luo. I won't let it rot in a corner."
"Well, he's not stupid. He just didn't have a way to tame it."
"He can't blame me then."
"He's unlucky. He collected so many good things, but they all belong to you now." Round Ball shook its head.
Wang Teng smiled. This was the good thing about having many skills. No one knew when they could be put to use.
Keeping quiet, he opened the wooden bucket containing the Water Of Netherworld.
"Huh?" Wang Teng squinted. He suddenly noticed signs of corrosion on the inner walls of the bucket.
"The wooden bucket can't hold the water much longer," Round Ball said. "The Water Of Netherworld is indeed powerful. Sheng Luo probably changes its container regularly. Normal containers won't be able to store this Water Of Netherworld."
"Indeed, it should be refined as soon as possible." Wang Teng shook his head. He stopped wasting time and placed his hands over the Water Of Netherworld.
A ball of emerald flame appeared instantly.
Bang!
The wooden bucket shattered and the Water Of Netherworld floated out. It was wrapped by the Emerald Glazed Flame.
The flame burned violently. Scorching heat invaded the Water Of Netherworld.
As the master of the Emerald Glazed Flame, Wang Teng could sense the Water Of Netherworld through the flames. He felt a strange chill.
It wasn't bone-piercing like the Nether Frost. Instead, it felt like an endless string of coldness.
Wang Teng faltered. This chill was more frightening than the chill in the Nether Frost. It could seep into his body and even his soul without stopping, numbing him and corroding him without his realization.
However, the Water Of Netherworld was suppressed by the intense heat of the Emerald Glazed Flame.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained!
Let's go!
Wang Teng gritted his teeth, and a wisp of spirit came out of his forehead. It pounced right into the Water Of Netherworld.
"Gasp!"
Even with the Emerald Glazed Flame protecting him, Wang Teng still felt a chill invading his consciousness. It was slowly devouring his spirit.
Boom!
Wang Teng didn't hesitate. He immediately released the Holy Flame and the Soul Of Thousand Beasts Flame simultaneously to suppress the Water Of Netherworld.
The temperature in the cultivation room shot up.
Without the protective shield, the metallic walls of the cultivation room would melt within a few seconds.
With three divine flames acting, no matter how unruly this Water Of Netherworld was, it had to lower its head.
Wang Teng's spirit seeped into the Water Of Netherworld continuously, attempting to leave his spiritual mark inside.
The Water Of Netherworld corroded his spirit without stopping either.
They were in a tug of war.
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Time flew. A day passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Teng's face turned a little pale. He seemed to have expended a lot of his energy. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His gaze was sharp.
He kept the three divine flames.
The Water Of Netherworld started crackling. It started shrinking and turned into a small droplet of water.
At the same time, its color grew darker. It was azure blue at the start, but now, it was almost black.
Swoosh!
The condensed droplet of Water Of Netherworld flew over and smashed into Wang Teng's forehead.
"Finally!" A smile appeared on Wang Teng's face.
He had three divine flames, so success was definite. However, the process required patience and precision.
The risk involved shouldn't be underestimated. A single mistake and he would be seriously injured.
Wang Teng heaved a sigh of relief now that he had succeeded.
"Wang Teng, quick! Look at your notifications!" Round Ball's agitated voice appeared in his mind. It had been waiting for him all this while.
"What's the matter?" Wang Teng frowned.
"Cut the crap and look at it quickly."
Round Ball got impatient. It brought out the screen of the wristwatch, and a notification appeared in front of Wang Teng.
"The Great Qian Empire's League Of Talents!
