Ultragene Warlord

A black turtle and divine bird rushed out of the mix of chaotic energy, spatial rifts, wind, and storm.

The wind resolved into a stormwind dragon. Spatial force transformed into a qilin, with the void as its claws and space its scales. Blue lightning extended through the sky, the lightning-to-fluid transformation that Fang Yi had just obtained.

The lightning transformed into a white tiger, spatial force forming its sharp claws and chaotic energy condensing into its eyes. That lightning was as sharp as a blade—a lightning-to-gold transformation.

Spatial force manifested in the form of a divine bird, space its feathers, the storm its body, lightning its beak, and chaotic energy seeping from its feathers like burning flames.

The chaotic energy transformed into a black turtle, spatial force into its shell, lightning into its legs, and the stormy wind its head.Lightning-touched greenergy began to grow explosively.

With [Heaven's Judgment: Four Sages' Roar], Fang Yi was simultaneously maintaining four lightning-related elemental transformations. The skill was so incredible that even Yang Ze and Li Feng temporarily forgot their intention to attack. Fang Yi's skill with lightning was more art than attack.

Fang Yi thrust forward with his spear. Heaven and earth alike filled with light. The lightning exploded like a boundless sea. Flames and chaotic energy burst. A storm swept over the land. When the light vanished, everything in sight was gone—Fang Yi had obliterated all the cultivators in one fell swoop.

Yang Ze and Li Feng belatedly came back to their senses.

"You didn't leave a single one of them for me?!"

Zhang Lie nodded approvingly. His one skill alone made it apparent how much he had grown. Yang Ze and Li Feng had likely obtained a transformation of similar magnitude.

To Fang Yi, those opponent cultivators were no longer anything more than dishes of food to be devoured.

Zhang Lie commented, "From the looks of you, these divine plants do far more than initiate a mental evolution."

Fang Yi nodded. "Our bodies were bolstered as well, and most importantly, the divine plants conferred understanding and intuition about life."

"They're that strong?" Zhang Lie wondered.

Yang Ze nodded. "It's hard to describe it properly, but you have a portion of the plants too, Captain. You'll see for yourself. I wonder how these divine plants grew? Perhaps they were deliberately cultivated by some of the strongest cultivators in the fifth realm."

Given what the three hunters said, it seemed that Fang Yi had the strongest compatibility with the intuition provided by the silver-dragon lotuses, while Yang Ze had the least. Li Feng's compatibility was little worse than Fang Yi's.

How much each cultivator gleaned from these silver-dragon lotuses would depend on their own attunement and connection to life.

Zhang Lie smiled. "I really am starting to anticipate consuming these plants. At any rate, we had better leave first."

The fight just now would surely draw the attention of more cultivators. If they remained, even more would gather.

Zhang Lie wanted to digest the bug emperor and the remaining portion of silver-dragon lotuses in peace, without the disruption of other cultivators around. The four hunters left to find a new secluded location.

After consuming the bug emperor, Zhang Lie underwent a metamorphosis. Manifestations formed around him, transforming into a black dragon, a dragonturtle, a carp, a dragonlion, and other resplendent figures.

Zhang Lie could sense an unusual path appearing before him.

Carps emerged from his flesh, endless in number, frothing like blood—a sinister transformation.