Although the Dao Power Bottle was not of much use to Lu Ye, it was still a fine treasure. The speed at which it condensed Dao Liquid depended entirely on its surroundings.
A place like the Dao Pool could undoubtedly bring its function to the fullest.
Time passed. Of the four Dao Pools, aside from the one occupied by Lu Ye and Su Yan, numerous Merging Dao cultivators had gathered around the other three, fighting with blazing intensity.
The king's banner changed hands atop the city walls, yet no one could hold their ground securely.
Merging Dao cultivators constantly died, leaving behind Star Abyss Coins one after another. At such a tense moment, no one even had the spare effort to collect them.
In such chaotic melee, one careless mistake could cost a life.
At the final stage of this contest for the Son of the Star Abyss, the cruel, bloody theme was truly laid bare before everyone. Perhaps there were still Merging Dao cultivators hidden in the dark, but anyone still choosing to hide at such a juncture was destined to amount to nothing.
Suddenly, a Merging Dao cultivator had half his body blasted apart. Before he could defend himself, countless attacks had already descended from all around. At this moment of life and death, his expression abruptly twisted into something ferocious as he roared, "You want me dead? Then you can all be buried with me!"
As his words fell, he pulled something from his robes and poured Dao Power into it frantically.
No one knew what it was, but an incomparably dazzling light suddenly burst forth from his hand, then swelled with a thunderous roar.
A terrifying aura spread out. This was clearly not his own power, but the might of an Exotic Treasure.
After the battle