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Chapter 1756 Despair

No one had expected that the situation on the scene would undergo such a great reversal of heaven and earth!

All of a sudden, everyone\'s hearts turned cold.

Bai He planned to kill everyone in this plot, so he wasn\'t prepared to let anyone go.

One White River could already fight two or three Martial Monarchs.

Such a White River suddenly possessed Demigod talent and learned the complete Sea of Bitterness.

Even he alone could fight against the five emperors without losing.

Even if the two emperors of the Southeast joined Xiang Nan and the Demon Emperor arrived at the beginning of the month, the chances of the five Martial Emperors fighting against Bai He were basically zero.

It\'s impossible to win.

In the ancestral hall, Bai He and Xuan Qingzhu\'s talent sharing had completely ended.

Bai He crossed his legs and pressed his hands down slightly onto the spiritual sea, stabilizing his restless talent and completely possessing the Demigod Fire Vein\'s talent.

Half of the gourd nodded and said, "Bai He, you have already reached the minimum standard of learning the boundless Sea of Bitterness. At the very least, you have a pulse that surpasses the heavenly talent."

"However, even though that\'s what you said, only your fire veins have reached the Demigod realm. The other four veins are still at the Heavenly Stage."

"If you want to learn the complete Sea of Bitterness, you have to rely on four types of Origin Pills to assist."

"Origin Pills, I\'ve already prepared them here."

As he spoke, half of the gourd stretched out its right hand, and a large number of storage rings flew out of its hand.

The storage rings were lined up in four rows.

"The first storage ring contains the Wind Vein Origin Pill, the second is the Wood Vein Origin Pill, the third is the Water, and the fourth is the Earth," said the half-gourd.

"Years of preparation will depend on this moment. Has your incantation been completed?"

Bai He smiled faintly and said, "It took me hundreds of years to completely comprehend the Fire Tyrant Body and reach the True Fire Rank."

"What Wu Dao learns is the 100% True Fire Overlord Body."

"Apart from that, I am comprehending the four tyrannical forms of wind, wood, water, and earth. The experts of the Dragon Hall are also comprehending them. However, over the years, those four tyrannical forms have only remained at ninety percent."

"The last ten percent is impossible to comprehend no matter what, unable to comprehend the last essence."

At this point, Bai He looked in the direction where Xiang Nan was and said, "Since I forcibly comprehended it, but I couldn\'t comprehend it thoroughly, I thought that starting from these four defects of the Overlord Body, the flaws must be the last essence that we lack."

"I asked the four martial artists who had cultivated to the ninth percent of the Tyrant Body to take the initiative to let Xiang Nan defeat them. From this, I truly comprehended the main points."

Half of the gourd nodded in relief. "In that case, you have already comprehended all the quintessence of the Five Tyrannical Bodies."

"Then let\'s start cultivating now."

Bai He let out a long breath. He extended his right index finger and gently poked between Xuan Qingzhu\'s eyebrows. "Qingzhu, you also possess the Demigod Fire Vein. I will send the incantation of the True Fire Overlord Body into your heart in a conscious manner."

"I know that the enmity between you and Xiang Nan is not one-way, but two-way. Not only does Xiang Nan want to kill you, you also want to kill Xiang Nan."

"This True Fire Overlord Physique is taught to you. After you complete your studies, you can go out and kill Xiang Nan."

"With your fourth level Heavenly Tribulation Realm, you can easily reach a temperature of 8 million degrees. This is something that Daoless can\'t achieve."

Xuan Qingzhu was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Great Ancestor."

Bai He nodded slightly and said, "Alright, at this moment, I want to cultivate the Sea of Bitterness. Don\'t disturb me."

"Mr. Bu Shuang, let\'s begin."

"I have long since comprehended the True Fire Overlord Physique, but I have never had enough talent to practice it. Today is a good day. I have obtained the Demigod Fire Vein talent. The conditions are sufficient."

"Let\'s put the True Fire Tyrant Physique in the last item. First, let\'s start with the Wind Tyrant Physique."

Bai He closed his eyes slightly, and a gentle breeze began to revolve around him.

Half a gourd opened the first storage ring in the first row of the first row, but saw his right hand lightly flicking towards the storage ring.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! An entire row of Heavenly Grade Wind Vein Origin Pills continued to fly towards the White River.

These Origin Pills were extremely fast. Almost at the speed of one pill per second, they continuously collided with the White River and melted in an instant. After the pills melted into water, they drilled into every pore in the White River\'s body.

Every Heavenly Grade Wind attribute Origin Pill represented a young man with Heavenly Grade Wind Meridian talent who had been trained to death by the pill furnace.

Bai He didn\'t have the Demigod Fire Vein talent, so he used a huge amount of Origin Pills as a supplement!

Hai Wuya\'s cultivation began just like this.

Everyone present was extremely quiet. Everyone looked at Bai He in despair.

Quite a few people on the scene had already started to flee. They didn\'t want to escape this place and ran aimlessly.

But more people didn\'t move.

Where else could he escape to?

In the eyes of an expert like Bai He, such words did not exist in the ends of the earth.

Once Bai He\'s Sea of Bitterness Limitless Cultivation Technique was mastered, the next step would be for him to cleanse the planes one after another!

Bai He had gone mad. Which plane was safe? No matter how far they escaped, they would still be unable to escape the fate of death. Escape could only helplessly delay their own time of death.

The martial artists at the scene fell into the biggest panic in history.

The Great Elder of the Volcanic Yalong Race sighed. He looked at the sky and said melancholily, "Go home. I suddenly miss our hometown."

"Since they are all going to die, I hope I can die in my hometown."

"I don\'t want to die!" A sect master from the Western Emperor Continent gritted his teeth. His eyes flickered with ferocity as he slapped his palm on his stomach.

Immediately after, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his abdomen flickered with an incomparably dazzling light. Then, he quickly extinguished it.

"I have crippled my cultivation. Bai He has no interest in me anymore. I just need to find a small plane that no one knows about and hide. He will definitely not be able to trace my aura!" The sect master smiled and said with blood in his mouth.

Everyone looked at the sect master in shock.

To what extent would a middle Heavenly Tribulation expert be forced to cripple his cultivation!

Cultivation is the life of a martial artist!

But then, an even more tragic and sad scene occurred.

"Right, right, right! What he said is correct. As long as we cripple our cultivation, there won\'t be any fluctuations of Astral Qi. If we hide, White River won\'t be able to find us!"

A person shouted madly as he slapped his palm at his spiritual sea, destroying his cultivation that he had painstakingly cultivated for many years.

If one person did this and the two of them did this, it was like a spark igniting a forest. The fire spread at an unstoppable speed!

In an instant, the scene was filled with martial artists who crippled their cultivation!

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Scores of martial artists chose to self-destruct. How many days and nights of hard training, how many times they had escaped death to create these. Now, they were able to stand here, the experts that were arrogant in the world.

Nowadays, they had crippled their own realms just because they were afraid of one person.

The atmosphere of despair enveloped the Bai Clan territory.