694 The Pinnacle Beast King (1/2)

The White Bear Beast King's eyes opened wide in bewilderment. It stared at the fuchsia bird as it flew towards it, unable to do anything.

Rumble!

The fuchsia bird released an unparalleled power, blasting the White Bear Beast King and sending it flying backward. The power swept past and everywhere it reached, all living creatures were killed. All plants within the diameter of a thousand meters were wiped out.

A hole the size of a washbasin appeared on the chest of the White Bear Beast King. The wound penetrated through its body and blood splashed everywhere. All its internal organs dropped out.

Mo Wen's figure flashed and he appeared in front of the White Bear Beast King. The light of the Sacred Fire Sword flashed and the gigantic head of the White Bear Beast King fell to the ground with a thud.

Everything happened within an instant. From the moment Mo Wen took aim at his target, to him attacking and successfully killing it, had happened within the time it took to draw a few breaths.

The other Beast Kings responded. Their attacks all seemed to arrive at the same time smashing into Mo Wen.

Mo Wen had gone all out to kill the White Bear Beast King and did not have any remaining strength to dodge the attacks from the other Beast Kings.

In an instant, attacks from four Beast Kings landed on Mo Wen's body. Even though his Indestructible Body of Vajrapani was powerful and his physical body was tough, he could not possibly withstand them.

A huge hole appeared in Mo Wen's chest. His legs were also completely gone. Out of his four limbs, he was only left with the arm which was holding the Sacred Fire Sword. He looked pathetic, with no strength to recover.

However, the top-grade Healing Light, which Mo Wen had prepared earlier, flew out of his sleeve. It released streaks of brilliant red light, enveloping Mo Wen.

A bizarre scene occurred. Light shrouds coalesced in the places where Mo Wen's legs and arm should be. The lights gradually took shape and Mo Wen's limbs slowly regrew. The wound on his chest was also healing with a speed that the naked eye could follow.

After a moment, Mo Wen had recovered all his limbs and the huge wound in his chest had disappeared. His terrifying injuries had almost completely healed.

Mo Wen's face was red. The effect of the top-grade Healing Light was remarkable. It was akin to those legendary panaceas.

Another wave of attacks came sweeping towards him. Mo Wen's body distorted and disappeared from his original spot, dodging the attacks in the nick of time.

In the woods, starlight appeared. Then, the starlight increased and gushed towards Mo Wen.

As expected, the White Bear Beast King was completely dead. Mo Wen had successfully killed it.

A blue top-grade Recovery Light appeared in front of Mo Wen. This time, killing a Beast King had only yielded a top-grade light tool. Moreover, it was a Recovery Light instead of a Healing Light. Mo Wen was slightly disappointed.

What he needed the most right now was a top-grade Healing Light. However, getting a Recovery Light was better than nothing. He still had four top-grade Healing Lights in his hands. They should be enough.

Starlight streamed continuously into Mo Wen's body. He felt that his cultivation was increasing at a terrifying speed, like a rising tide.

After a short while, his body emitted a quiet clicking sound. The next moment, the Inner Qi in his body circulated frenziedly. The Inner Qi circulated in the large vital energy circle and the small vital energy circle continuously, coalescing more and more Inner Qi.

Later stage Golden Elixir Realm!

Mo Wen could sense that right now, the Inner Qi in his body had reached a rather formidable stage.

When he reached later stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation, in terms of the richness of Inner Qi, his would definitely far surpass that of common pinnacle of Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioners. His Inner Qi would be infinitesimally closer to that of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

In terms of cultivation, right now, Mo Wen's power was most comparable to that of Nangong Mingzhu, who was ranked number one on the Leaderboard of strongest practitioners. His cultivation right now might even surpass hers.

At this moment, Mo Wen could be considered halfway towards becoming a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner. If he could advance one more step, reaching the pinnacle of Golden Elixir Realm, Mo Wen estimated that his Inner Qi cultivation would be higher than that of a common Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Flashes of power emanated from Mo Wen's body. Even his vigor was different. His body twitched and without a sound or trace, he was able to dodge the attacks of the Beast Kings, one after another.

His body transformed into a gust of wind and easily escaped the siege of the Beast Kings. Right now, his cultivation was equivalent to that of half a Beast King. Even if ten Beast Kings surrounded and attacked him at the same time, they would most likely not pose a threat to Mo Wen if he was set on escaping.

Right after Mo Wen escaped the attack of the pack of Beast Kings, another group of Beast Kings surrounded him. Such was the situation in a Beast Wave. Everywhere he turned, there were Beast Kings around.

He took some time to look at the Light of Life in the sky. He discovered that in just a short while, another Light of Life had been extinguished.

Right now, there was still a long way to go to the end of the task. It was difficult to say whether there would be anyone alive at the end.

Mo Wen kept escaping the attacks of the Beast Kings on the Island. Wherever he went, from the forests to the lakes, and from the lakes to the desert, he was able to get away.

Just like that, half an hour passed. Mo Wen's face portrayed a deep look of weariness. His nerves had been on edge for such a long time that even he could barely take it. If it wasn't for the fact that he had accumulated enough Healing Lights and Recovery Lights, he would most likely be unable to withstand the pressure, even with his current cultivation.

What surprised him was that in the sky above, there still remained three Lights of Life. That meant that there were still two other human ancient martial art practitioners who had also endured for half an hour. Who were they?

Mo Wen immediately thought of two people: Nangong Mingzhu and Chu Yuan. The two of them came from special backgrounds, and they were also immortal cultivators. Their chances of survival were much greater than those of average ancient martial art practitioners. Also, they certainly had extraordinary treasures on them. The chances of them being able to last until now were very high.

Roar! Roar!