Hell II

Though his injuries were severe, after so long spent researching it, the Thousand Gods Undying Body had already partially merged with the Seven-Colored Dragon's physique.

This was also what gave Lu Sheng the confidence to face the Abyss with this dragon body.

But this time, he had clearly suffered a major loss.

"One-tenth of my spiritual will was lost!!" Lu Sheng briefly examined his true body's injuries. It would have been better if he had not checked; the moment he did, even he was startled.

"Looks like I can't eat any more Abyss Lords. I still can't afford to provoke that bitch Abyss." He swiftly calmed himself.

Clearly, his previous string of actions had already reached the limit of what the Abyss Consciousness could tolerate.

That clash just now had undoubtedly cost the Abyss far more than it had cost him. It was essentially mutual destruction.

But compared to him, the Abyss Consciousness possessed spiritual power so vast it was beyond imagination. It was a terrifying will formed from countless Abyssal layers, each the size of a plane, gathered together.

If it came down to a war of attrition, even a hundred Lu Shengs would not be enough for it to crush.

"Looks like the Abyss can't be eaten anymore. I might as well try Hell next."

Lu Sheng let out a helpless long breath and looked up at Mi Si Tuo Ka, who hung motionless in midair.

This body no longer contained polluted divinity, nor did it bear the Abyss Lord mark that had served as its core. That thing had already been shattered into nothingness by the shockwaves of their clash.

"Only this pure physical body is left..." Lu Sheng stroked his chin. "It would be a bit of a waste to eat it just like this..." Suddenly,