Chapter 785 - 500: Targeting Power of a Hundred Dragons and Evil Yin! (Double - )

Chapter 785: Chapter 500: Targeting Power of a Hundred Dragons and Evil Yin! (Double Chapter)

Beside the ruins, one after another, the demon corpses turned into shriveled, useless husks.

Among them were corpses of many Great Demons.

The Blood and Flesh Essence within, as well as the most precious Great Demon Heart Core, had long been taken away, leaving nothing behind.

Song Changming stood on top of the pile of demon corpses, feeling the vast Blood Qi Essence he had preserved, and felt immensely satisfied.

Roughly estimating, this harvest of Great Demon Blood and Flesh Essence would be enough to help him in Body Refinement, elevating his strength to the level of ninety Dragon Power in one leap!

"With this, reaching the Power of a Hundred Dragons won’t take too long..."

Song Changming clenched his fists, feeling the semi-automatic operation of the Witch Refining Technique within him, extracting every bit of the sealed Great Demon Blood and Flesh Essence, continuously strengthening and expanding his physique.

This process did not require him to be overly distracted by controlling it.

Ever since he acquired two Witch God Stone Fragments from the Witch Race heritage, the operation of this Witch Refining Technique in his body had become increasingly smooth and free.

It is said to be semi-automatic, but as long as there were sufficient resources for Body Refinement in his daily routine, this Witch Refining Technique had become almost able to operate continuously like breathing, as a bodily instinct.

It’s just that when he devoted more energy to the Witch Refining Technique, the efficiency of Body Refinement would be higher.

"Alas, such bad luck, ending up injured like this, and the ruins turned out to be empty..." Yi Lang sat cross-legged on the sandy ground, looking somewhat dejectedly at the ruins of the distant hall, shaking his head.

After driving away Celestial Venerable Mo and exterminating the group of demons, the few of them proceeded together into the ruins of that ancient Foreign Race despite the Repulsive Force.

Unfortunately, aside from many murals and totems worth studying, the ruins held no actual treasures or heritage.

The interior of the ruins was empty, leaving Yi Lang, who initially felt a surge of excitement upon entering this Secret Realm’s ancient ruins for the first time, rather disappointed.

"This is normal, after all, the Celestial Ruins Realm has existed for so many years. Many ruins have been opened by others in the past, and it’s reasonable for them to be emptied," Bian Bohong explained.

Having more experience in the Celestial Ruins Realm, he was aware of this point, so before entering he was mentally prepared, though he was also a bit disappointed now, he was not to the point of being dejected.

These ancient Secret Treasures were never easy to find.

Aside from having enough powerful strength, one also needed enough strong luck.

As he spoke, his gaze once again fell upon Song Changming standing atop the pile of demon corpses.

Just a slender human silhouette, clearly not appearing that powerful, yet possessing strength equal to that of Celestial Venerable Mo and even Hua Sichen!

Especially the scene of Song Changming just rescuing Yi Lang, and later the moment he decided the life and death of that group of Great Demons with a single word, all left a deep impression, hard to forget.

What defines true strength!

This Song Changming is a true strong member of the Human Race!

At this moment, Bian Bohong even felt that, during the Cloud Fighting event, Song Changming was definitely the true strength supreme hidden boss!

Even Huaqing Pool, Situ Ming, and Bai Qing couldn’t compare to him.

"What is ’playing the pig to eat the tiger,’ this must be it..." Bian Bohong couldn’t help but murmur to himself.

It’s because Song Changming was indeed too low-key before. Although he had some fame in Yun Province, compared to the likes of Situ Ming and other well-known rising stars, he could only be described as neither showing the mountain nor revealing the water.

Not to mention, figures on the level of Hua Sichen!

Keep in mind, just now, Celestial Venerable Mo recognized Hua Sichen at a glance but failed to recognize Song Changming, which explains a lot.

Over the past twenty years, although Song Changming wandered the Demon Realm, slaying many Great Demons, it could hardly compare to Hua Sichen’s record of slaying the Demon King of Taiwu Mountain with his sword.

Of course, Song Changming himself didn’t care about these things.

To him, his own hardworking and genuine skills were more important.

Stepping down from the corpses as if walking on air, he approached the two men.

"Brother Yi, Brother Bian, how are your injuries?" Song Changming asked.

"Not bad," Bian Bohong said, getting up.

His injuries were indeed not too severe; he hadn’t lost his combat power at least.

Beside him, Yi Lang was visibly more severely injured; the bloody hole in his abdomen had just barely stopped the trend of worsening. Now, it was difficult for him to even stand, let alone have the strength to fight again.

"Why don’t the three of us travel together?" Song Changming suggested after assessing their conditions.

With him watching over, even though the two were injured, at least their safety would be somewhat assured.

However, both men shook their heads and declined Song Changming’s offer to form a team.

They had come here to search for treasures and benefits, and with their dragging him down, Song Changming would definitely be affected.

They were also self-respecting people and did not want to become Song Changming’s burden due to their injuries, so they refused. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ

"Brother Yi and I will find a safe place to recuperate for a while. When the injuries have healed to some extent, we will make plans together, and if there’s an opportunity, we’ll travel with you then," Bian Bohong clasped his hands and said.

Since becoming aware of Song Changming’s formidable strength, his attitude towards Song Changming had noticeably changed.

Overall, there was more admiration and less casual ease in conversations among friends.

One could only say it was inevitable.

After all, their acquaintance was short, their friendship shallow, not old friends.

Seeing that the two had made up their minds, Song Changming didn’t say much more and bid them farewell directly.

As for Hua Sichen, who had appeared earlier, he had already left once it was confirmed that the ruins were empty, with no intention of staying longer.