Daily Intelligence, Starting Out I Obtain the Heaven-devouring Demonic Art

230: What advice do you have for me, sir?The next moment, Wang Teng held nothing back, preparing to unleash his full power.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...!

Soon, with a thought from Wang Teng, twelve streams of light suddenly appeared beside him.

The Only My Dao Sword hung in the sky, its Sword Qi tearing through the clouds with a golden glow, its hum echoing through the firmament.

The heavenly demon halberd followed closely, dark purple demonic flames flickering, and a Nether Qi vortex that devoured Divine Souls condensed at its tip.

The blood fiend sword hummed, transforming into a bloody rainbow. The Asura blood patterns flowing on its blade seemed to roar, and blood Qi surged like boiling rivers and seas.

The god-slaying spear, on the other hand, erupted with dazzling light, lightning flickering at its tip, faintly possessing the power to split heaven and earth.

The dragons roar sword’s light surged, and a true five-clawed golden Dragon phantom coiled above it, its Dragon might shaking the four directions.

The remaining ancient saint weapons also unleashed their power at this moment.

Wang Teng’s black hair danced wildly, and the Saint might around him swept across the eight wastes like a tsunami.

Then, with a thought from Wang Teng, his hand seals changed, and the twelve ancient saint weapons simultaneously unleashed an attack capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Sword severing the galaxy, halberd splitting the firmament, sword drinking essence blood, spear shattering the universe, sword singing Dragon destruction, and so on—twelve distinct Saint mights intertwined and merged, simultaneously attacking the Quasi-Saint.

“Mad... mad? Twelve... twelve ancient saint weapons? Am I really not dreaming?”

The Quasi-Saint stared at the twelve ancient saint weapons Wang Teng pulled out, his eyes wide with disbelief, his body trembling violently.

Twelve ancient saint weapons? How could a mere Heavenly God Realm Cultivator possess twelve ancient saint weapons?

Twelve... these are twelve ancient saint weapons! It’s unknown if all the ancient saint weapons in the entire Jing Prefecture combined would even amount to twelve.

Now, a Heavenly God Realm Cultivator had directly pulled out twelve ancient saint weapons, instantly making the Quasi-Saint question his life.

Not just the Quasi-Saint, even Zhang Qi was completely dumbfounded.

One must know that as a Heaven-Defying Son with Heaven-Defying Opportunities, he had only managed to enhance his giant axe to the ancient saint weapon level after much hardship.

But this Heavenly God Realm Cultivator in front of him had directly pulled out twelve ancient saint weapons. How could he believe this?

“Who... who exactly is he?!”

Zhang Qi stared intently at Wang Teng.

He, as a Heaven-Defying Son, hadn’t been able to obtain twelve ancient saint weapons.

Yet, the other party could produce twelve ancient saint weapons. This was extremely abnormal.

“Could it be... that the other party is also a Heaven-Defying Son? Or even a Heaven-Defying Son ranked extremely high?”

Thinking of this, Zhang Qi felt a chill in his heart.

If that were truly the case, and if the other party knew his identity as a Heaven-Defying Son and wanted to kill him, how could he resist?

This made him feel even more despair than facing a Quasi-Saint.

Moreover, since such a Heaven-Defying Son had appeared, would there be even more terrifying Heaven-Defying Sons?

He had thought he was already exceptionally talented, but now, compared to the Heaven-Defying Son in front of him, he realized how insignificant and ridiculous he truly was.

However, at this moment, the greatest pressure was still on the Quasi-Saint, because he was facing the strangulation of twelve ancient saint weapons.

This made him feel an unprecedented threat of death.

He dared not be careless in the slightest, instantly summoning his Natal Treasure, the Indestructible Glazed Lamp. The lamp’s mouth spewed out ten thousand rays of light, transforming into an indestructible defensive light screen.

At the same time, he formed hand seals, drawing upon the Nine Heavens Profound Gang to form a giant Gale War God, holding a divine spear and pointing it angrily at the ancient saint weapons.

Boom...!

The combined attack of the twelve ancient saint weapons, without any frills, crashed directly into him.

The Glazed Lamp’s light screen instantly became covered in cracks, and the Gale War God disintegrated inch by inch.

Under the combined attack of the twelve ancient saint weapons, all defenses were like paper.

The Quasi-Saint spat out fresh blood, flying backward, his eyes filled with horror and unwillingness.

Unwilling to fail, he burned his essence blood and pushed his Primordial Spirit power to the extreme.

Whoosh...!

A phantom of a long river spanning heaven and earth manifested.

This was his trump card ultimate skill, the Nether River Saint Fist, a peerless Saint Dao fist print that shattered the Void Realm, carrying an aura of destruction as it met the ancient saint weapons.

However, with the combined and superimposed power of the twelve ancient saint weapons, how could a single Quasi-Saint resist it?

Pfft!

The combined and superimposed attack of the twelve ancient saint weapons easily shattered the fist print, and its remaining power, undiminished, instantly pierced through the Quasi-Saint’s glabella.

The Quasi-Saint’s body stiffened, the long river of Saint Dao Origin crumbled, and his Primordial Spirit was annihilated under the power of the twelve ancient saint weapons.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair, and finally, his body transformed into countless specks of light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

A generation’s Quasi-Saint, thus fell.

However, even until his death, he refused to believe it was true.

Because it was truly incredible, how could a mere Heavenly God Realm Cultivator be worthy of possessing twelve ancient saint weapons?

“Dead... he’s dead... a dignified Quasi-Saint, killed just like that!”

Zhang Qi’s face was pale, he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Especially when he thought that this guy in front of him was very likely also a Heaven-Defying Son, his heart grew even more panicked.

After all, Heaven-Defying Sons are hostile to each other. Once his identity was discovered, the other party would definitely make a move against him.

At that time, how could he be Wang Teng’s opponent?

So, he immediately prepared to quietly leave while Wang Teng, after killing the Quasi-Saint, went to retrieve his Storage Ring.

As the exit of the Heaven-Chasing Secret Realm’s third layer drew closer, Zhang Qi’s eyes grew more fervent; he was finally about to leave.

However, just as he was about to step into the exit of the Heaven-Chasing Secret Realm’s third layer.

Bang!

He felt as if he had slammed into a towering peak.

At some unknown point, Wang Teng’s tall figure had once again blocked Zhang Qi’s path.

“Um... this... what instructions does this brother have?”

Zhang Qi looked at Wang Teng, who was powerful and incomparably domineering, and secretly cursed his bad luck.

Gone was the arrogance and domineering attitude he had displayed when first facing Wang Teng.

“Instructions? I have no instructions for you!”

Wang Teng shook his head.

“Then, why is brother blocking my way...?”

Zhang Qi asked cautiously, completely different from when he had first encountered Wang Teng.

Pfft...!

Wang Teng did not answer Zhang Qi’s question again, but instead pierced Zhang Qi’s body with a sword.

“You... why... why? We should have no grievances or grudges, right?”

Zhang Qi stared intently at Wang Teng.

“Since you’ve become a Heaven-Defying Son, you must be prepared to be killed by other Heaven-Defying Sons!”

Wang Teng said concisely, directly revealing his identity as a Heaven-Defying Son as well.

“You...!”

Zhang Qi’s eyes were filled with sorrow. So the other party had already known his identity, and he had foolishly held onto a glimmer of hope.

Finally, Zhang Qi’s corpse and the giant axe, which had just completed its advancement to an ancient saint weapon, were all taken into Wang Teng’s possession.

Most importantly, Wang Teng successfully obtained the nine revolutions golden elixir.

“With the effects of the nine revolutions golden elixir, my Realm should experience a huge Breakthrough!”

Wang Teng’s eyes flashed with brilliance, then he quickly left the third layer of the Heaven-Chasing Secret Realm...