754 Juntian Fist Armor (1/2)

30 days had passed and when only 1,000 Mind Stones remained, Zong Shou stopped the time acceleration and kept the Book of Eon.

He didn't have many Mind Stones left and the God Spirit Power accumulated was also mostly used up.

His comprehension of the Sword Path and Spiritual Cultivation had reached a bottleneck. There were no more benefits if he continued.

Unless there was a fortuitous encounter or if his realm increased. If not, it would be tough for him to improve anymore.

At this moment, his skin was covered in a thin layer of yellow glow that couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

Beneath it, there were threads of Spiritual Patterns like the surface of those Beast Crystals.

When the God Power was totally digested, the strength of his physical body had increased. However, at around 70%, it was already at its limit.

Following this, the God Spirit Power was transformed into these patterns.

”They said that people are a type of ancient beast, it really makes sense!”

Only people with enough cultivation and who gathered Soul Power in their eyes could see these Spiritual Patterns.

They looked extremely beautiful and exquisite, whilst giving off a noble and majestic feel.

However, Zong Shou knew that it wasn't only nice to look at.

Not long ago he tried. Once he used True Qi, it could cause his skin to become tougher and increase his blocking ability. His strength would also explosively increase, become close to twice as strong.

Zong Shou reached out and took a piece of armor which only had the arm portion.

This was the Juntian Fist Armor he snatched from Wuxuan.

He exchanged Wuxuan's head, but he had kept the armor. Sky Demon Vast Habitat also didn't ask him back for it.

However, this time it was corrupted by Demonic Energy so he didn't use it. He just carried it by his side, when he was free he would use the Swallow and Purify Talismans to purify it. He also let Hanxi burn it using Saint Fire.

Along with the use of the Book of Eon, dozens of years had passed.

However, there were still threads of Demonic Energy within the armor that couldn't be wiped out.

Who knows what methods the Sky Demon Vast Habitat used to turn a perfectly good armor into a Demonic Artifact, corrupting its source.

Without 40-50 years, he wouldn't be able to convert it.

Zong Shou hesitated but he still stretched his hand and reached into the armor.

He instantly felt many inversed spikes stab into his flesh. However, his skin rejected it and blocked it out.

There was a violent intent that rose up in his mind.

The intent flowed and his eyes turned red.

All of a sudden, many violent and horrifying thoughts flashed in his mind. He felt hatred rise up in his chest for no reason.

He only wanted to kill. Kill! Kill! Kill! To destroy and wipe out everything in front of him.

His armor could become stronger. He just needed to swallow all the flesh and blood on Gantian Mountain and he would be invincible!

A moment later, he calmed back down.

”I really underestimated Wuxuan!”

To be able to suppress the Demonic Energy within and not be overwhelmed by it, his heart was really amazing.

Even if that fellow was obviously sick in the head...

In the next moment, his lip curled up.

”As expected, no evil can enter and no Demon can touch my body! Speaking of which, how can I be the Saint King? Where did this Saint King energy come from?”

He was filled with many questions. How could such a lazy person who didn't touch any government matters become Saint King? That didn't make sense. What was the reason?

He shook his head and pushed aside his thoughts as he looked forward once more.

Those invading Demonic thoughts were purified and cleared by the Saint King Energy in his body.

The remaining Energy went back into the Juntian Fist Armor to hide, nowhere to be seen.

Zong Shou's thoughts also stretched to the core of the armor with no restriction.

But, at this moment he fully grasped the armor! The spikes instantly retracted.

The armor went from its original black to red! It was tightly stuck to his skin like it was a portion of his body. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Zong Shou waved his fists and the entire room instantly twisted.

Right as it was about to collapse, the 20-foot wide room returned back to normal, there was no damage to it all.

A bright glow flashed in his eyes.

”Two times strength! True Qi, Soul Power and also this strength were all increased by two times! Wuxuan really wasn't wasting his time!”

Unlike the Spiritual Artifacts he used before which would only buff a certain spell or increase some strength, this was an all-rounded increase!

It was like his strength had doubled.

To him, it was not just that...

Naturally, the strength of the country he borrowed couldn't be doubled.

However, his current combat strength had increased by 20%!