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Chapter 616 - 575 Hemostasis with Blood 7
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Chapter 616: 575 Hemostasis with Blood 7

Inside Mosang Divine Hall.

All the green light, patterns, and mucus quickly faded, completely dissipated.

As if everything that appeared earlier was just an illusion.

The shattered stones at the wall, the ceiling now with three large holes above, and the pits and cracks seen everywhere on the ground, all prove that everything that just happened was real.

Amidst the cracking sounds.

King Mu Li struggled to stand steadily by the wall, kicked away the stones before him, coughed a few times, and spit out the debris in his mouth.

"What.... just happened?!"

His head is still spinning now.

The series of changes he just saw made it impossible for him to connect it all in his mind.

Then everything ended.

Especially the last sentence of Blood Immortal Ancestor, which seemed to imply that everything had been calculated long in advance.

King Mu Li looked towards General Feng not far away.

"Brother Feng, are you alright?"

General Feng doesn’t have a specific surname; his name has only one word, Feng.

Raised by King Mu Li’s mother since childhood, although having joined the Earth Mother Goddess of Spirit Flying Church later, he still stayed by King Mu Li to assist in his duties.

"Still okay...." General Feng shook his head; he understood what had just happened, but precisely because he understood... therefore....

That was why he couldn’t believe it up to this point.

"That guy..... Blood Immortal Ancestor.... actually dared to chase into the void!?" He had very rarely seen anyone dare to enter the void of gods and spirits.

Even in the past, the spirit generals of the Spirit Flying Church, during the extermination of other sects, were focused on slaughtering followers, eliminating witnesses, combining with assassinating spirit generals, and worshiping gods.

No one would voluntarily enter the void of gods and spirits.

After all, it is where the strongest existence of the gods and spirits lie, and it is completely unknown and mysterious.

After entering, how to return is another issue.

Thus, no one considered this matter.

But now.....

Recalling the sounds just now, General Feng and King Mu Li exchanged a glance.

The two were not slow thinkers; the first thought that came to mind was that Blood Immortal Ancestor might have anticipated this.

Two carefully inferred everything again, quickly arriving at a possibility.

"Mosang God unfolding the void might be an opportunity intentionally given by Blood Immortal Ancestor...!"

Thinking of this possibility.

Both General Feng and King Mu Li took a deep breath.

If this was true.... then, this founder of Blood Immortal Dao who dared to rush into the gods and spirits’ void might be far more terrifying than they imagined!

"Mountains and rivers.... all free indeed!?" King Mu Li muttered unconsciously, looking at the spot where Zhang Rongfang disappeared.

Whether it’s Zhang Rongfang’s final calculation or Mosang God’s sudden reaction wanting to retreat, it all brought an unprecedented impact deep in his heart.

In everyone’s mindset, gods and spirits are aloof and high above, absolutely impossible for mortals to resist or contend with.

Yet just now, it seemed as though Mosang God, in front of Blood Immortal Ancestor, became the weaker party.....

This feeling of breaking taboos brought a new and unprecedented feeling in his heart.

"Hahaha!!" Suddenly, a sharp laughter erupted in the hall.

Hongxian Daoist raised his arms fanatically.

"This is my Blood Immortal Dao founder! The creator of the Human Immortal path!! Did you see it!? Did you see it!!?

Even gods and spirits, what can they do!? They also fear and retreat before the founder!!"

"Did you see it!!? Even if we don’t worship gods, we don’t have to fear these gods and spirits!! Even if we don’t worship gods! We can still find a way to live!!!"

He laughed audibly, laughing continuously, suddenly two lines of tears streamed down his eyes, unaware of himself.

The piercing laughter resonated constantly in the hall, loud and sharp.

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Gap.

Returning to his nine-meter-tall form, Zhang Rongfang stood motionless before a giant green door matching his height.

On either side were wide and tall curved paths, dark and silent.

"Here again...."

Zhang Rongfang exhaled, his enormous lung capacity turned the airflow into wind, brushing against the door and making a faint whimper.

’You.... seem to have grown larger again...!’ Bai Lin’s voice sounded, a bit incredulous.

’It’s normal, after all, still growing.’ Zhang Rongfang casually responded, ’It’s said normal people stop growing at thirty, but I’m only in my twenties, still early.’

’.....’ Said such, not even a ghost would believe it. Bai Lin was speechless.

Nine meters tall... at such height, probably not another in the Great Spirit.

Perhaps as he proclaimed, a Human Immortal really is as tall as a mountain?

’What to do now? Should we push the door and go in?’ Zhang Rongfang asked.

’The moment you enter, you may face the greatest attack, or encounter other unknown dangers. So you need to brace for everything before entering.

Besides, different gods’ void environments are completely different, you need to prepare for any trouble.’ Bai Lin reminded him.

’Is the battle within the void considered real or fake? Is it reality or illusion?’ Zhang Rongfang asked.

’What does it matter real or fake? If you die within the void, you’ll die when returning. At this point, whether illusion doesn’t matter anymore. Because everything applies to your mental strength and will.’

’Like dreams? If it’s illusory, if I have strong mental strength, can I not become an invincible existence within the void?’ Zhang Rongfang understood generally, the void seemed like an ethereal spiritual space.

Entering the void to fight, essentially is engaging with spiritual will and the divine might.

’I recall long ago, my god master told me. A person’s mental strength is limited. No matter how resilient as steel, his mental total is fixed and has limits.

He referred to this total mental strength as heart force.’ Bai Lin explained.

’Heart force?’

’Yes, strength of heart force is determined by energy from the physical body. Body energy determined by food intake, water, rest, sleep quality, etc.’

’Thus, everyone’s heart force depends on physical energy, so the total is just that much.

In the void battle, if used improperly, squandered, will quickly die.’ Bai Lin elaborately explained.

Indeed, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure, Zhang Rongfang instantly noticed a new line in his attribute column.

’Heart force: Number unknown, measurement method unknown, pending supplement.’

He gained new insight into the operation rules of the attribute column, then continued to ask Bai Lin.

’Energy determines mental strength, so a cultivation technique like the Golden Toad Skill....’

’I speculate that the Golden Toad Skill you practice, which is exclusive to the Moon King, might be an attempt to enhance mental strength,’ Bai Lin replied.

’How is my mental strength now? Can I win if I go in?’ Zhang Rongfang was a bit worried.

’How do you feel about your energy?’ Bai Lin countered.

’Seems... alright?’

Zhang Rongfang grinned and suddenly reached out to push the door.

Bang!

The door swung open, and a burst of green light rapidly extended out, enveloping his entire body.

Everything around him changed abruptly.

Zhang Rongfang felt his head spin, and when he came to his senses, he was already standing in a dense forest.

The surroundings of the forest were identical to the woodland around the Mosang headquarters outside.

But the difference was that everything here was still intact.

And...

"Kill!!"

Groups of masked green-clothed followers, with a look of madness on their faces, were closing in from all directions.

They leaped down from gaps in the branches, emerged from the ground, sprinted through the woods, and even jumped down from mid-air above.

He was surrounded from all sides.

Zhang Rongfang looked around; even the light was blocked by the mass of green-clothed masked men, leaving very little visible.

"A futile struggle."

He took a deep breath and suddenly opened his mouth.

Buzz!!!

A sound wave inaudible to ordinary people shot out from his mouth instantly.

Centered around Zhang Rongfang, within a 20-meter radius, all the dense green-clothed masked men were blown away and fell down.

The crowd of hundreds went silent in an instant.

The masked men fell like raindrops onto the forest floor and branches. Most were silent, with only a few bleeding from the orifices, struggling to stand.

Zhang Rongfang paid them no mind, walking forward slowly, raising his head to look toward the direction of the Mosang headquarters within the forest.

There, faint buzzing sounds were spreading continuously.

Looking from afar, in the center of the forest, he couldn’t see the towering building of the Mosang Sect headquarters.

Instead, there was an incomparably huge umbrella-shaped tree, overshadowing the large area of trees and woodland below.

’Be careful, you’d better finish quickly! Here, the believers you kill can regenerate swiftly!’ Bai Lin reminded.

’Alright.’

Zhang Rongfang didn’t delay, his concentration heightened, remaining on guard.

His steps appeared slow, but with his terrifying height of nine meters at this time, every step he took caused slight tremors. Shorter trees beside him, like tall wild grass, would break and fall when he brushed past them.

As he gradually advanced, the distance between him and the massive giant tree quickly decreased.

Suddenly, he paused, initiating a warning to defend.

Zhang Rongfang quickly raised his hands to protect his head and face.

A second later.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!!!

In an instant, the massive tree in front shook slightly, and from among its canopy, countless vines shot out.

These vines were dark green all over, with textures resembling waterlogged dead skin, pale and swollen.

Each vine, the thickness of an adult’s arm, rained down upon Zhang Rongfang.

Poof, poof, poof, poof!!

Instantly, a series of dense collisions exploded.

All the vines stabbed into the ground, but Zhang Rongfang was no longer at the spot.

Just as the vines hesitated slightly.

Boom!!

A blood shadow blasted forth, racing straight toward the giant tree from another direction.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!!

Sheets of vines hurried to attack and block the blood shadow’s charge.

But it was too slow.

Across thousands of meters, the blood shadow took less than ten seconds to traverse, tearing through the layered green walls woven by the vines, ripping large holes forcibly.

"Blasphemer!! Die!!" The hundreds of meters tall giant tree clashed its many branches and leaves, making a sound like a human’s angry roar.

From the center of the tree trunk, a blurred human face emerged, and as it rapidly turned clear and protruded, it actually detached from the trunk and came to be.

Crash sounds continued, and within a second, a massive wooden figure over ten meters tall had materialized from the tree.

The wooden figure was bulky and rugged, with three huge vine tails behind it and a snow leopard relief carving on its chest.

It stood up, facing the approaching blood-red figure.

It raised its hand and punched with all its might!

Rumble!!!

A massive crash resounded.

Zhang Rongfang’s body shook violently, driven back over ten steps by the tremendous force.

With each step he took, black hands reached out from the earth, trying to anchor him in place.

’You must hurry. We’re temporarily helping you withstand the divine might, but we can’t hold out much longer. Although we’re many here, this is the Mosang God’s territory.’ Bai Lin’s voice was grave and deep.

’Understood.’ Zhang Rongfang shook his slightly sore fist, realizing through this punch why Bai Lin previously stated that no one wanted to willingly enter the Void and contend with gods.

The power of that punch was significantly greater than the strength of Auduna he had fought before.

At least 1.5 Audunas.

This was even without the suppression of divine might. Without the help of the Residual God on him to offset the divine pressure, the burden he faced would have been much more significant.

So far, he had basically confirmed that in the divine deity system, there are Residual God, Secret God, Earth Mother Goddess, Celestial God, Divine Lord, Spirit Flying Heaven.

This Mosang God should be at the stage of a Secret God, stronger than a typical Residual God, but weaker than the Earth Mother Goddess.

Whereas a god general like Auduna should be stronger than most Secret Gods as long as they don’t enter the Void.

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