Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 160s. Satanic Pattern
At this point, every inch of Zhang En's skin looked like it was doused in red blood. From his eyes to his neck, all the way down to his two arms, a pattern snaking beneath the surface of his skin, looked extremely gloomy and terrifying. The entire time, agonizing pain continued to attack Zhang En internally.
Zhang En clutched his head, his hoarse voice howling in pain.
Seeing Zhang En's state, Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao exchanged glances, both of them leaped towards Zhang En, wanting to pull his arm from his head, and at the same time, the two jumped towards Zhang En, wanting to pull his arm from his head, trying to suppress the terrifying energy that wreaked havoc on Zhang En's body.
But when they came into contact with Zhang En's arm, they were once again thrown by the overwhelming force within Zhang En's body. This time, the two of them were thrown further, smashing into the walls of the Temple.
It took some effort for Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao to be able to get back up.
Suddenly, Zhang En's shriek of grief stopped, Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao
seeing the red flames spreading into Zhang En's body, it wrapped around his body like a layer of protection. When this red flame appeared, Zhang En's meridians and flesh that were damaged by that terrifying power, began to heal. As the red flames lit up, a thick protective layer formed on the surface of Zhang En's skin.
Similar to the phoenix, reborn from the ashes, Zhang En's body began to emit pulsating energy. The dazzling red demon pattern under his skin gradually receded and disappeared.
Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao looked at each other in shock at the perplexing changes happening before their eyes. But before they could recover from the confusion, a pattern of red demons reappeared, accompanied by the return of that terrifying power. Zhang En again began to howl in pain, clutching his head.
A moment later, an energy explosion appeared again.
The red demon pattern disappeared.
The process repeats ten times.
After the tenth time, the pattern of the red demons completely subsided, while the energy vitality continued to radiate from Zhang En's body, feeling strong and abundant, so powerful that Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao lacked words to describe what they were looking at.
Despite still standing there, Zhang En gave off the feeling that he was a different person altogether.
Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao exchanged looks and looked doubtful, carefully approaching Zhang En.
"Son, are you okay?" Chairman Xin Long asked, closely observing Zhang En's expression and movements.
Zhang En looked over, the red eyes staring at them actually caused Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao to shudder upon meeting their gazes. However, very quickly, the red eyeballs in Zhang En's eyes returned to normal.
"I'm fine." Zhang En shook his head.
Recalling the purgatory torture he endured, a shivering chill crept into Zhang En's body involuntarily. In the past few hours, his meridians were damaged, destroyed, and then healed, many times continuing to repeat themselves up to ten times. It's more horrendous and horrible than being skinned alive.
"Son, are you ... really okay?" Elder Chao stepped beside Chairman Xin Long, asking for confirmation once again.
Noticing the worry in Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao's eyes, Zhang En smiled, "I'm fine Master, nothing happened to me?" Not only was there no problem with his body, it felt that his present body was even better than before.
Out of that ordeal, he noticed two things, his battle Qi cultivation broke through to the peak of the five-star God Swordsman, and secondly, the true essence within his dantian was enhanced by leaps and bounds. His overall physical defense was also getting stronger
"Zhang En, that power was before ...?" Chairman Xin Long asked.
“Most likely the remnants of the power given by the Ghost King into the ring when he perfected it.” Zhang En pondered the question and replied.
Even though it was just a thread of weak power left behind by the Ghost King, it nearly obliterated Zhang En's soul. If not for his strong will and sizable spiritual power, with the black and blue dragon protecting his soul, he would have lost himself in agony and died in the process
“The power of the Ghost King has really reached a frightening level!” Chairman Xin Long wailed in envy.
The small amount of power that the Ghost King imbued into the Ghost King Ring hundreds of thousands of years ago was enough to injure the two of them, they could only try to imagine the extent of the Ghost King's true strength. If not for the fact that a long time had passed and had reduced his strength, otherwise, Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao would have ended up with more than just severe injuries.
Next, Zhang En gave each of them a drop of Buddhist liquid potion. Chairman Xin Long and Elder Chao directly consumed the potion and after that, Zhang En sent his two Teachers out of the God Mountain to recover and heal themselves.
After the two left, Zhang En began to inspect the items inside the Ghost King Ring. Spreading his spiritual energy within the ring, what he discovered was a sea of blood.
Above the ocean of blood within the Ghost King's ring, a number of ghosts were floating about, but the strange thing was, instead of the ghostly aura that had been extremely frightening, that was, now these ghosts were emitting a golden light that felt peaceful. From the ghostly body, Zhang En smelled a faint fragrance.
The scent of spirit pills!
Zhang En instantly understood, the huge ghosts that floated above the sea of blood were all the pets of the Ghost King that had formed and they were called Ghost Kings.
The Ghost King was just a nickname to him because long ago, the Ghost King was known for his army and under him was the Ghost King himself.
Furthermore, every one of these Ghost Kings had reached the realm of god hermits in their cultivation level. Although no one reached the intermediate or high level, they were still stronger compared to the gigantic ghost of Feng Yang.
Overjoyed, Zhang En took one of the Ghost King forms from the sea of blood. As soon as the ghost came out of the spatial ring, detecting Zhang En's presence, the Ghost King lunged towards him without hesitation. Zhang En sneered, with a simple wave of a palm, he sent the ghost flying back into the ring.
a short while later, Zhang En took out a single pill from within the ring. The pill was blood-red, with a sparkling glint on its surface, projecting a faint shadow from within, the ghostly shadow earlier.
Not wasting any time, Zhang En sat cross-legged within the Ten Buddhas Formation while swallowing a pill. Waves of abundant energy filled Zhang En like huge waves, spreading throughout his limbs. Zhang En concentrated all his efforts on purifying and absorbing the energy from the Ghost King Pill.
The liquid battle qi in his sea of Qi began to condense as it would harden to resemble a diamond, reflecting an exotic glint that was as soft as metallic gold.
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