Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 1389 The Number One Person Since Ancient Times! Meeting Old Friends Again, Blood Sea Space!
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Chu Feng was filled with immense excitement.
Gazing upon the utterly commonplace barren planet ahead, he cast aside all hesitations.
In a swift motion, he unsheathed his saber, unleashing a barrage of saber beams that lit up the nearby cosmos instantaneously.
Moments later, the saber beams sliced through the stars.
Boom!
Boom!
Myriad stellar shards started crumbling apart. Guided by Chu Feng's masterful command, they broke down uniformly into innumerable pieces!
With mere intention, Chu Feng grasped the extent.
“2,000 portions… That means my foundational power has hit 2,000 essence.”
“Truly worthy of the inner universe. This boost is utterly frightening…”
Even Chu Feng found it absurd himself.
One should realize that, in theory, even the finest Ninth-Turn Divine Lord could only muster roughly 1,000 essence at peak output.
Yet for Chu Feng, his mere base was double that amount!
This implied that relying solely on his core might, Chu Feng could pummel a supreme Ninth-Turn Divine Lord into oblivion!
“Moreover… I didn’t even tap into my Dao aura boost for that strike…”
A subtle smile played on Chu Feng’s lips.
Instantly after, his form blurred once more.
Yet another mundane planet met its doom.
Though this world dwarfed Earth in scale, Chu Feng’s saber beam shattered it effortlessly into myriad fragments, soft as bean curd.
“My Saber Dao amplification… reaches 1,000 essence too?!”
This instance truly startled Chu Feng.
After all, he had merely touched upon the basics of the sixth slash in the Nine Sabers.
“Could it be due to the amplification from my body’s universe after all?”
Beyond that, Chu Feng drew a blank for explanations.
Regardless, should Chu Feng unleash everything, he could erupt with a horrifying 3,000 essence might!
Remember, Chu Feng possessed the freshly acquired Great Emperor-grade artifact… the Heavenly God Alliance!
What made this treasure so fearsome was its capacity to magnify Great Dao forces!
[First level: God Slaying. Great Dao power increases by 100%]
[Second level: God Destruction, Great Dao Power increases by 300%]
[Third level: Godless, Great Dao power increased by 1,000%]
[Usage Requirement: Water it with the blood of an expert]
…
Provided ample expert blood was available, even just triggering the initial level would propel Chu Feng’s maximum burst to 6,000 essence in a flash!
At such potency, he stood mere steps from the feeblest Master God!
He held ample qualification to clash with one.
Sure, defeat would come eventually, but instant annihilation was off the table.
Bear in mind, for Ninth-Turn Divine Lord warriors, even the mightiest could summon 1,000 units of Great Dao might!
Still, confronting the lowliest Master God with a tenfold gap would spell death in a single blow.
Against Great Dao potency, a tenfold disparity meant immediate demise.
No room for resistance.
This highlighted the vast chasm separating Master Gods from inferiors.
Even the most modest Master God…
Yet for Chu Feng, battle or flight was viable! He wasn’t utterly helpless!
Naturally, the Myriad Essence Master God… merely qualified as Master God in theory!
After all, any Master God was a freakish prodigy at heart.
Stumbling upon the weakest Master God… Frankly, the odds were slimmer at Great Emperor tier!
In any case, for a Ninth-Turn Divine Lord to rival Chu Feng’s prowess was staggeringly implausible.
Calling him the supreme figure beneath Master Gods was no overstatement!
And it all stemmed from the internal universe!
A genuine cosmos!
Though feeble presently, its presence unlocked boundless potential for Chu Feng…
Now, Chu Feng held a crystal-clear sense of his capabilities.
Time to plot his subsequent moves.
If his suspicions held true, and the Abyssal Demon Emperor had ascended to Master God status, his present power fell short!
“Thus, plenty remains on my agenda…”
He needed to press on with Saber Dao insights!
Upon mastering the sixth slash, Master God breakthrough might follow.
Besides, finding means to gather more expert blood for his Heavenly God Alliance activation was essential!
Capable of doubling his current might, how could Chu Feng resist such allure?
“Yet expert blood… Where to obtain it?”
“For a Great Emperor artifact to deem one an expert, Divine Lord rank at minimum, I suppose?”
Chu Feng promptly faced a quandary.
Currently, he reigned supreme on Earth. The Demon Hunting Team boasted solid strength too…
But slaughtering allies pre-finale? Absurd, right?
That would make him an utter idiot, wouldn’t it?
“Plus, numbers are scarce…”
Should Li Peng and crew overhear, terror would surely grip them.
More comrades, and you’d entertain such notions?
“Ahem…” Chu Feng chuckled sheepishly.
Murder was out of question, yet drawing some blood from all wasn’t beyond reason.
Still, insufficient by far! “Gotta devise another approach…”
Chu Feng sat in lotus position atop a volcanic wasteland planet. Fiery magma churned below, yet posed no threat to him.
Abruptly, Chu Feng’s gaze drifted to the boiling crimson lava underneath.
“This vivid blood hue… It resembles a blood sea so closely… If only a real blood sea existed…”
Midway through, he froze abruptly.
Then…
He leaped in thrill, nearly pulverizing the planet underfoot.
“Indeed! How did I overlook it?!”
“Blood Sea Space!”
“A realm forged from expert blood essence!”
“Elder Luo, the Blood Sea Space Spirit! The Ten Blood Shadow Warriors!”
“Where my ascent began!”
“My mentors and forebears…”
Chu Feng’s eyes bulged wide.
Precisely, Chu Feng’s initial windfall hailed from the Golden Ranking Lists. But the Blood Sea truly launched him onto this unstoppable trajectory!
Without Elder Luo’s nurturing and the Ten Blood Shadow Warriors’ fervent guidance, none of it possible!
The aloof Number One! A Master God back then!
His saber mentor, Ying Tiandao, or No. 2! With unmatched saber prowess, he once stormed Earth and felled a deity as a mere mortal!
The chatty Number 3, Bai Wushen, a supreme in soul arts!
Number 4, Zhen Tianji, who forged his Dao via arrays!
Nos. 5, 6, and 7, embodying raw power, resilience, and burst—Ju Lingshen! Ba Shan! Wild Lion!
Number 8, Feng Yang, ghostly in form with unfathomable speed arts!
And the sole woman among the Ten Blood Shadow Warriors, Number 9, Liu Yiyi!
Her Heavenly Water Domain preserved him endlessly!
Naturally, that rascal No. 10. Who forgets that windswept blond lock?!
Memories flooded back vividly. Chu Feng’s lips curved into a grin as he whispered, “Wonder how my masters fare these days?”
“Seeing their old pupil so mighty now, what faces will they make?”
“Hehe, can’t wait to find out…”