Chapter 2328 - 2287: Divine Sense Phantom Lake

Nearly ten thousand people perished, nearly one hundred thousand souls and spirits, the energy they transformed was naturally boundless. As this energy entered Wang Xiaoqiang's spiritual aperture, it was immediately refined into Divine Sense. With the souls and spirits refined, Divine Sense was continuously derived...

When nearly a hundred thousand souls and spirits were refined, Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense had already surpassed ten thousand strands, reaching over thirteen thousand strands. Ten thousand strands of Divine Sense mark the third step of Divine Thought. When all ten thousand strands of Divine Sense are released, they cover an area as vast as a lake, forming the Divine Sense Phantom Lake.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation base had already reached the third step, Divine Sense Phantom Lake.

And those soldiers who died from head injuries fell on the ground haphazardly, blood flowing everywhere, corpses scattered, directly forming a lake of blood within Luo Sang City, alongside piles of corpses, resembling Senluo Hell.

At this time, the weather was warming up in the sunny month of March. If these corpses were not promptly dealt with, they would rot and spread bacteria, leading to a plague,

Such harmful events for the ancient times could not be ignored by Wang Xiaoqiang. He immediately used the Grasp Stars and Moon Technique to absorb all the corpses, even the blood, into his palm.

Then his two large hands, which could cover an entire city, came together, mixing the corpses like mud, kneading them with the blood into a meatball, compressing it into a concentrated blood-red meatball,

Once formed, he tossed the meatball to the Patterned Beast, which opened its mouth to catch it, then transformed a Demon Arm to hold and hide it.

By now, the Patterned Beast had acquired one and a half meatballs, which could augment its strength and bolster the power of its flesh.

Due to their intrinsic bond of blood and consciousness, the cultivation realm of master and pet was closely interconnected.

As the Patterned Beast's strength grew, Wang Xiaoqiang's power too implicitly increased. Although the meatball was the valuable essence of thousands of strong warriors' corpses and blood, Wang Xiaoqiang did not hesitate to give it to the Patterned Beast, because whether the meatball was with the Patterned Beast or consumed by Wang Xiaoqiang, its effect was the same.

Moreover, the blood-red meatball was unappealing and smelled heavily of blood, making Wang Xiaoqiang find it hard to swallow, whereas it was a delicacy for the Patterned Beast.

With this strike, Wang Xiaoqiang swiftly killed thousands, refining souls and transforming spirits, effectively and efficiently, without waste or pollution. Even though the city wasn't completely clean, it was no longer as filthy as before, preventing a plague.

Soldiers shocked, petrified, and terrified were now scattering, trying to flee. But Wang Xiaoqiang's puppet army guarded the city walls; their eyes emitted a strange red light forming a net over the city, making escape difficult.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoqiang wouldn't let them escape, as they were all cultivators of souls and spirits, still useful.

Wang Xiaoqiang's two huge hands burst with lightning, like demonic hands, swooping down from above towards the soldiers trying to escape.

Instantly, those soldiers were grasped like ants in those massive hands, due to their weak cultivation they struggled like frogs caught, but were soon electrified to unconsciousness by the lightning surging from Wang Xiaoqiang's hands.

With one sweep, Wang Xiaoqiang seized nearly seventy thousand soldiers.

Although these soldiers didn't have high cultivation, only soul and spirit realm, they had refined souls and spirits, which were still useful.

Wang Xiaoqiang, without hesitation, compressed their bodies into a blood-red meatball once more.

And those souls and spirits attempting to escape were consumed by the golden flames in Wang Xiaoqiang's palm, directly refined into energy, entering his spiritual aperture, condensed into strands of Divine Sense.

This time, Wang Xiaoqiang acquired another meatball, casually tossing it to the Patterned Beast. Again, he refined six thousand strands of Divine Sense, needing only a few hundred more to reach twenty thousand strands.

However, at this moment, his cultivation is far from the fourth step, Divine Sense Transformation, which requires ten thousand strands of Divine Sense.

The crisis in Luo Sang City was resolved, the Invasion Army entirely annihilated. Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation base progressed from the second step to the third step, achieving the goal of quelling the war, a complete success.

Next, Wang Xiaoqiang opened his Heavenly Eye, searched for a target, then informed Jade Yumo. Yumo took Wang Xiaoqiang, utilizing movement techniques, stepping through the void, reaching another warzone in a few strides.

This battle was larger, with millions clashing, fighting fiercely. Upon arrival, Wang Xiaoqiang released the Patterned Beast, simultaneously releasing Divine Sense. With over ten thousand strands of Divine Sense unleashed, resembling a Divine Sense Lake, it swiftly claimed thousands of lives, heads exploding...

While killing enemies, Wang Xiaoqiang condensed Divine Sense from deceased souls and spirits, simultaneously refining meatballs from corpses and blood. As the dead increased, the number of meatballs grew, his Divine Sense rapidly surging...

This battle ended without suspense, Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation advanced significantly, his Divine Sense now exceeding forty thousand strands.

Afterward, Wang Xiaoqiang and Jade Yumo moved through various battlefields, quelling conflicts, refining Divine Sense, enhancing cultivation. After resolving numerous conflicts, Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense count reached over sixty thousand strands.

Wang Xiaoqiang's exploits of widespread slaughter finally spread, prompting mighty figures to hear of him. Without witnessing Wang Xiaoqiang's methods, they planned to amass power to eliminate him upon hearing he was a Divine Thought.

These mighty figures were the strongest of ancient times; they gathered all strong beings from the Ancient Continent, over ten thousand people, most in the Decline Realm of Heavenly Beings, some in the Mold Stage of the Immortal.

These leaders of various groups were currently the strongest, excluding Wang Xiaoqiang. After assembling, they bore the banner of the League of the Strong, confronting Wang Xiaoqiang.

Over ten thousand people, with cultivation from above the Decline Realm of Heavenly Beings to below the Seventh Mold of the Immortal Realm, thought themselves strong, impressive, believing Wang Xiaoqiang would be terrified and flee, but Wang Xiaoqiang laughed joyfully instead, saying, "Haha, League of the Strong, you must be the most powerful group in the Ancient Continent, very good. With cultivation like yours, you are geniuses and exceptional, dragons among people. I've always admired geniuses and loved dragons, for slaying geniuses elevates my worth, suppressing dragons displays heroism. Killing geniuses makes one a Demon Spawn, slaying dragons and phoenixes makes one a dragon among dragons, phoenix among phoenixes..."

To Wang Xiaoqiang, these tens of thousands were still merely ants.

Listening to Wang Xiaoqiang's words, everyone in the League of the Strong was stunned, then erupted in debates and curses...

"Is this kid brain-dead…"

"Arrogant. Oblivious to the enormity around him."

"He's actually laughing?"

"That's a foolish laugh. Facing the League of the Strong, for him to laugh just shows his brain's waterlogged."

PS: Had something urgent this morning, delayed, only able to write two chapters today, sorry.