Chapter 326: What Do You Think My Feeling Was Back Then
Seeing Yan Kuangsheng take action, the elders on the warship were immediately overjoyed.
"We’re saved, we’re saved!"
"It should be fine now."
They had full confidence in Yan Kuangsheng.
Yan Kuangsheng charged forth with his blade shining coldly. The blade light fell upon the Blood Python’s claw, instantly leaving a trail of blood.
The Blood Python was in pain and instinctively loosened its grip, allowing the warship to escape at top speed.
Lin Moyu didn’t pay attention to the warship, keeping his eyes unblinkingly on Yan Kuangsheng.
He wanted to see how a divine-level expert truly fought.
The Blood Python let out a furious roar, its massive claws swiping towards Yan Kuangsheng.
At the same time, its body flickered with lightning, splitting into millions of thunderbolts striking out.
A seven-colored halo lit up around Yan Kuangsheng, and numerous status halos appeared on his body.
Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed slightly.
These were status halos that only supporters could grant.
Yet Yan Kuangsheng was clearly a divine warrior, so how could he gain status effects?
Under the effects of these buffs, Yan Kuangsheng’s combat power soared to the extreme.
His greatsword shone brilliantly, unleashing sweeping sword qi that intercepted the thunderbolts.
Lin Moyu observed carefully - Yan Kuangsheng’s seemingly ordinary sword strikes were actually individual skills.
"Eight two zero" Moreover, the skills seamlessly chained into each other without any cooldown, freely combining in an astonishing speed of nearly dozens of strikes per second.
Every strike was a different offensive skill.
The sword qi struck the Blood Python, shattering its scales and causing fresh blood to gush out.
The Blood Python raged with a furious roar, its entire body shining brilliantly to illuminate the void.
In an instant, millions of thunderbolts rained down on Yan Kuangsheng from all directions.
Yan Kuangsheng fought back ferociously with his greatsword, his entire body also shining brilliantly.
Sword qi shrouded him completely.
Lin Moyu was dumbstruck - was this how divine experts fought?
Ignoring skill cooldowns, using any skill they wanted.
And the might of each skill far surpassed even forbidden spells.
Sword qi hundreds of meters wide and thousands of meters long swept forth like a tidal wave.
Lin Moyu felt that even a slight graze would kill him.
What use were bone armors or life links against such power? Any number of skeletons would be instantly destroyed.
Compared to this, the brief clash between Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng was merely child’s play.
On the warship, Dongfang Yao’s face was deathly pale, her disbelief evident.
She had finally witnessed the so-called Raging God that her father spoke of, displaying such terrifying might.
However, her eyes still shone with strong self-confidence. She believed that one day, she too would reach such heights.
The divine expert and the beast fought ferociously, appearing evenly matched.
The Blood Python’s massive claws crushed the sword qi, blasting Yan Kuangsheng hundreds of miles away.
Yet in the next instant, Yan Kuangsheng seemed to teleport back, inflicting several new wounds on the Blood Python.
The warship had already fled far away, disappearing from sight.
Lin Moyu noticed a chunk of flesh missing from the Blood Python’s mouth.
He thought of the piece of heart meat in his storage ring.
Needless to say, it was what Yan Kuangsheng had hunted from this BOSS.
To think he had obtained such flesh from a monster of this caliber...
Amidst his disbelief, Lin Moyu felt deeply moved.
At the same time, he also understood why Dongfang Yao and the others had met misfortune.
Recalling Yan Kuangsheng’s earlier words, it seemed he had known this would happen.
It was all because of the great battle Yan Kuangsheng had fought to obtain the heart meat for Lin Moyu, which had drawn this super Blood Python nearby.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared before Lin Moyu’s eyes as Yan Kuangsheng reappeared.
"Let’s go!"
Yan Kuangsheng grabbed Lin Moyu and swiftly retreated.
At this moment, Yan Kuangsheng was covered in blood, appearing to have suffered no light injuries.
But from his demeanor, Lin Moyu sensed it was nothing serious.
Behind them, lightning filled the void, covering tens of thousands of miles in a sea of thunderbolts.
Yan Kuangsheng laughed loudly, "That fellow has gone mad. Let’s hurry and leave."
Lin Moyu was speechless - the Raging God truly lived up to his name.
He did seem a bit crazy when fighting.
Yan Kuangsheng asked, "How was that? Did you understand?"
Lin Moyu said, "I seemed to understand for a moment, but then not really."
"It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. It’s still too early for you anyway."
Yan Kuangsheng didn’t explain further.
Indeed, it was still too early. What Lin Moyu should focus on now was his second job change, not such distant matters.
Lin Moyu asked, "Teacher, those two Blood Pythons earlier, the big and small one..."
Yan Kuangsheng said, "The smaller one is called a Blood Python. The larger has already transformed from a python into a flood dragon, so it should be called a Blood-Craving Flood Dragon."
"Level 96, extremely powerful."
Lin Moyu nodded, it was indeed powerful.
Not to mention the larger one, even the smaller Blood Python was stronger than the Ancient Phoenix.
He just didn’t know how it compared to the true body of the Ancient Earth Dragon.
Thinking of the Ancient Earth Dragon, Lin Moyu asked, "Have you seen the Ancient Earth Dragon in the core area of the Ancient Battlefield?"
Yan Kuangsheng, who had been fleeing, suddenly stopped.
His expression turned somewhat serious. "You’ve seen it?"
Lin Moyu recounted his experiences in the Earth Core instance dungeon.
Yan Kuangsheng fell silent, then continued fleeing with Lin Moyu.
But his speed was much slower than before, as if unconcerned about the Blood-Craving Flood Dragon catching up.
Indeed, it did not give chase.
They eventually returned to the courtyard of the Bloody Lands. Yan Kuangsheng used a talisman to heal his external injuries and changed out of his bloodstained clothes.
While changing, he pointed to a scar on his chest. "See this scar?"
The scar ran from his right shoulder all the way through to his left abdomen.
Lin Moyu found it strange - professionals either died or were completely unharmed.
They could regrow lost limbs, so how could scars remain?
Unless... he didn’t want to remove this particular scar.
Yan Kuangsheng said, "You must think I deliberately left this scar."
"Of course not!"
Yan Kuangsheng put on his clothes and began speaking again.
"Back then, I was level 69 and part of a team around the same level infiltrating the core area."
"In the core, we fought our way through, killing one BOSS after another."
"Eventually, we came before it."
"But..."
Lin Moyu listened carefully, but Yan Kuangsheng’s expression seemed off.
Yan Kuangsheng revealed a bitter smile. "We saw it from afar, but no one dared to make a move."
"It just glanced at us, then closed its eyes again."
"That single glance was enough to scare us off."
"We just slunk away like that."
"Thinking back, it was fortunate we didn’t attack. If we had, death would have been certain."
Yan Kuangsheng walked into the house, leaving the door open for Lin Moyu to follow.
The room was simply furnished with just a sitting mat and a tea table.
The tea set on the table was a special utensil that kept the water boiling.
Yan Kuangsheng sat at the table while Lin Moyu poured him tea.
Disregarding the boiling water, Yan Kuangsheng downed a cup before continuing.
"The second time was when I was level 89, just half a step away from divinity."
"I deliberately went to the lower space of the Ancient Battlefield, found the space-time passage, and returned to the core area once more."
"This time, I took action."
"Guess what happened?"
Lin Moyu shook his head. "I can’t guess."
To be honest, he really couldn’t guess.
Yan Kuangsheng drank another cup of tea. "Just one strike, a single strike."
"It merely raised its paw and casually swiped at me."
"Then I was directly blasted out of the core area."
What Yan Kuangsheng described sounded like a tall tale, sending chills down Lin Moyu’s spine.
How vast was the core area? At minimum, it spanned tens of thousands of miles.
It could even be a hundred thousand miles across.
Just how terrifying was that single strike?
Yan Kuangsheng drank his third cup of tea. "This is the third cup, consider it a toast from your disciple."
Lin Moyu sighed inwardly - three cups, three toasts, the ceremony of taking a master.
From this moment on, Lin Moyu had gained a second teacher.
"Teacher, was your injury from that time?"
Yan Kuangsheng laughed heartily. "No..."
"That time, I was severely injured but didn’t leave any scars behind."
"The third time was after I had already become a divine expert."
"I was level 93 then. I returned from the deep space to the lower space, then luckily found the space-time passage again to the upper space."
"For divine experts like myself, we could only remain in the upper space for 10 minutes and had just one chance to take action."
"I found it again and prepared to take my revenge."
"But I was defeated once more, with a single strike..."
"This time, it spoke four words to me: ’You are too weak!’"
"Guess how I felt at that moment."
Lin Moyu smiled bitterly. "Probably something like, ’This monster can actually talk...’"
"Hahahahaha!"
Yan Kuangsheng slapped the table, roaring with laughter.