Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

C1996 Origin Energy



C1996 Origin Energy

Besides, no matter how many Martial Gods there were in the Ancient Devil Clan, they wouldn't be able to withstand such a waste!    

    

Mo Nan calmed down not long after. He recalled carefully and finally found some clues.    

    

Rather than saying that the Ancient Devil had suddenly self-detonated, it was more like he had suddenly lost control of his Spiritual Force and was forced to make this decision.    

    

Of course, this was only old rascal's guess.    

    

It was also possible that it was just like what Chang Xu and Wen Chuan had told him countless times. He must not let the Ancient Devil Clan discover his existence. Otherwise, the Ancient Devil Clan would definitely kill him at all costs.    

    

Forget it, I won't think about it anymore.    

    

Mo Nan was not a person who worried for nothing. Very quickly, he revealed a smile and celebrated with Nanxuan.    

    

"No matter what the reason is, an Elder Devil has already died. Anyway, as long as we kill this group of Ancient Devil, our mission will be completed."    

    

"You're really optimistic." Liao Fann said with a bitter smile.    

    

But then he thought about it and felt the former was right.    

    

While the two of them were discussing, Nanxuan waited until the thick smoke in the sky above the sinkhole dissipated before going over to check.    

    

"You guys come over and take a look..."    

    

She suddenly flew down and picked up something from the crater. She waved her hand from afar.    

    

"Is there really something left?"    

    

Mo Nan was shocked.    

    

Logically speaking, even if the ancient devil had some kind of storage ring or something, it was impossible for the Spiritual Force to be left behind.    

    

That was why he and Liao Fann did not accompany Nanxuan to check it out.    

    

The two of them then flew towards Nanxuan's direction. Along the way, old rascal kept sighing and complaining.    

    

"This is going to be troublesome. I should have caught him or something..."    

    

"Now that that guy is dead, who knows when we will bump into another one."    

    

Liao Fann listened and agreed.    

    

To be honest, they had only been acting for a few days, but they had already run into an Ancient Devil. It was pure luck.    

    

The Upper Realm was so big. No one knew where those Ancient Devils had gone after one attack. It was the simplest method. Of course, it was to capture a living Ancient Devil and ask him about it.    

    

Otherwise, if they continued searching by luck, they would never be able to find it in their entire lives.    

    

"Hurry up!"    

    

In the sky ditch, Nanxuan looked up and raised the thing in her hand. She impatiently urged again.    

    

old rascal and Liao Fann sighed and came over together. They stared at the thing in Nanxuan's hand and then asked,    

    

"What did you find?"    

    

Nanxuan hummed and placed the small thing in her hand between the three of them. She opened her palm.    

    

It was a blood-red crystal.    

    

What was puzzling was that there seemed to be some medicinal Spiritual Forces sealed inside, but it was not as simple as just medicinal Spiritual Forces.    

    

The three of them studied it together, but there was no result in the end. During this period of time, the more Mo Nan looked, the more curious he became. He reached out his hand, preparing to take a closer look.    

    

Who knew that he had just grabbed the crystal.    

    

The blood red crystal immediately started to shrink. In the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared.    

    

"Where's the thing?" Nanxuan immediately widened her eyes and scolded anxiously.    

    

"This young master also wants to know where the thing went!" Mo Nan also said with a face full of anxiety.    

    

"Did you absorb it?"    

    

Liao Fann hesitated for a while and thought for a while. Finally, he said with uncertainty.    

    

Mo Nan was stunned. He immediately checked his body.    

    

Not long later. Not long after, he found that there was an additional force in his body that did not belong to him.    

    

It was a blood-colored Spiritual Force that hovered in the spiritual sea in his abdomen.    

    

old rascal raised his hand and discovered that he could use this power, but he couldn't truly control it.    

    

"I've seen a ghost."    

    

Mo Nan said with a frown.    

    

If he continued to study it, he would find that the Spiritual Force seemed to have its own consciousness and would run around in his spiritual sea.    

    

Then, it would devour old rascal's own Spiritual Force and strengthen itself.    

    

"It's broken!" Realizing this, Mo Nan immediately became uneasy. He quickly explained the situation to Liao Fann and Nanxuan.    

    

"Why don't you try and use it?"    

    

Nanxuan asked after a moment of hesitation.    

    

Mo Nan tried it, but it was useless.    

    

old rascal even tried to use the power of the Great Dao to control it, but he could not do it. That trace of Spiritual Force did not seem to be afraid of the power of the Great Dao.    

    

Apart from that, the three of them couldn't think of any other way.    

    

The only thing worth rejoicing about was that the speed at which this wisp of Spiritual Force devoured old rascal's power was not fast. It could even be said to be extremely slow. Perhaps it was because it was still very weak.    

    

Just as old rascal was still trying to chase the Spiritual Force out of his body, Suddenly, he raised his head and looked towards the west.    

    

It was as if something was calling out to the Spiritual Force in his body, and he could feel it.    

    

Although it was very weak, the feeling did exist. Perhaps it was because it was too far away.    

    

"It's useless for you all to touch this thing, but it can be absorbed by me..."    

    

Mo Nan tried to calm himself down as he thought about it.    

    

This could be because he was a Dao Body.    

    

That Ancient Devil carried the crystal with him probably for the sake of absorbing it in the future. The sudden loss of control of the Spiritual Force in his body might very well be related to this power.    

    

The latter might not be a Martial God at all, but because of these crystals, he had entered the Martial God Stage realm. Naturally, there should be someone who provided him with these crystals.    

    

As for the Ancient Devils that attacked the passerby, they must have absorbed these things as well...    

    

In this way, he could roughly guess what the Spiritual Force in his body was.    

    

"Come with me."    

    

Mo Nan's eyes flashed. He greeted Nanxuan and Liao Fann, then flew to the west.    

    

- -    

    

Zhong Prefecture, in an underground cave.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

In the blood pool, the Broken Horn Ancient Devil cried out in satisfaction. As it felt its body gradually becoming stronger and its strength returning, it couldn't help but nod its head in satisfaction.    

    

But soon, he frowned and looked at the tall Elder Devil guarding outside the pool.    

    

"It's still not enough. The efficiency is too low. Why didn't your men attack the city of Human Clan..."    

    

If he could absorb the blood energy of a city, he would be able to recover to his peak very quickly.    

    

Jie Shi, even if he was alone, it would be enough to allow the entire Ancient Devil Clan to regain control of the higher realms.    

    

"My king, the people of the small world are not ready yet. They are going to start a full-scale war with the Upper Realm martial artists."    

    

The tall Ancient Devil quickly bowed and said respectfully.    

    

"It's this nonsense again..."    

    

The Broken Horn Ancient Devil impatiently said.    

    

When will those trash be ready?    

    

But all of a sudden, Blood Devil King smiled and raised his hand from the blood pool. A crystal lay quietly in his palm, tempting the tall Elder Devil.    

    

"Do you really not want my origin power?"    

    

"Thank you for your sympathy, my king..."    

    

The tall Ancient Devil immediately rejected.    

    

He had already seen what the Ancient Devil had become after taking the crystal. He didn't want to be reduced to such a state. Moreover, he was a Martial God himself.    

    

Looking at the horned man in the blood pool, he estimated that his face was calm, but he was sighing in his heart.    

    

The ten old kings had tried to wake him up, but the other nine had failed. How could it be that this madman woke up first...    

    

Ahem, the little one explained.    

    

The first thing that the little guy did was to write normally in the evening when he got home from work. When he finished writing, it was basically between 10: 00 p.m. and 11: 00 p.m. Sometimes, if he was stuck, he would stay up all night until midnight or even all night.    

    

However, most of the time, she would upload the website before 12: 00 p.m.    

    

However, the website still needed to be reviewed.    

    

The first was the time for the review, which would be more random. It was not something that would be audited after Xiao Ya uploaded the website. It would only be announced after the review had been approved. Only then would everyone be able to see it.    

    

At the same time.    

    

If the audit hadn't been completed, Xiao La would still have to rewrite the draft. All of this would take time.    

    

Secondly.    

    

Xiao La was someone who had nothing better to do. He liked to read the messages left by his fellow readers at various stations, so for example, Zhang San said that I would read them at 12 o'clock at night. Basically, he would be stuck at that time for a few days, like what Li Si said. I would read them at 12 o'clock at noon, and Xiao Ya would be stuck at the post by 12 o'clock at noon. In short, everyone would comment more, so that Xiao La could at least grasp the time that everyone had left.    

    

Finally.    

    

It was almost the end. They had fought hard for more than a year. Regardless of whether this work was good or bad, at least it was written by Xiao La sincerely. Every plot had to be rewritten. For newbies, Xiao La could be considered to have put in a lot of effort.    

    

Therefore.    

    

Whether it was praises or curses, it didn't matter. Xiao La thought that he deserved to have a clear conscience!    

    

Half an hour later... There was another chapter!    

    


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