Facing seven Quasi-Immortal Emperors, Zhou Tong's expression remained unchanged. This had always been the path he had chosen: comprehending the Dao through battle.
"Wenglong!!"
With a tremor, all the light within the Soul River went out. Endless radiance transformed into streams of the most primordial essence and surged toward Zhou Tong.
"How presumptuous! How could we possibly let you heal before our eyes?" A Quasi-Immortal Emperor struck out, intending to sever that flow of primordial essence on the spot.
"Boom!"
The golden-haired Quasi-Immortal Emperor attacked again. A huge, merciless hand blanketed a vast stretch of heaven and earth, further blocking the essence filling the skies from entering Zhou Tong's body. They intended to wear Zhou Tong to death here.
There was no doubt that this was a killing move.
They had also realized that Zhou Tong's battle instincts were astonishingly powerful. Even working together, they would likely find it difficult to take down this opponent in a short time. They had to lock him down from every direction and utterly cut off any possibility of recovery.
"Rumble!!"
Naturally, Zhou Tong could not possibly allow these Quasi-Immortal Emperors to seal him in. The Qian Jun Staff swept out horizontally, the Hegemonic Bell boomed and trembled, and he fought back with all his strength.
Amid endless immortal light, amid the ripples of the Hegemonic Bell's tolling, beneath the enemy's terrifying halberd edges, and within the boiling Weird Matter, Zhou Tong battled and slaughtered all the Quasi-Immortal Emperor powerhouses of weirdness and ominousness.
By the end of the battle, he had absorbed only around twenty percent of the essence filling the skies. The remaining eighty percent had either been absorbed by the enemy beforehand or dispersed further into the Soul River.
However, Zhou Tong had also paid a bloody price. Several bloody holes