A Buffet Restaurant
As he landed, he dumped the shards onto the ground.
"Keep eating."
The Immovable Wisdom King Wall let out a satisfied hum and then devoured it.
The Sect Master caught up. His figure moved at high speed along the path of the Dark River, and the liquid Devil Qi under his feet turned into black waves that carried him forward.
It's very fast.
But the Su Zhan was more flexible.
The ultimate flash of the Three Dragons Rank of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder gave him an unbelievable level of mobility over short distances. Every time the sect leader got within twenty feet, he would flash in another direction.
Wherever they go, they take a bite of the building.
A corridor—demolished; the Immovable Wisdom King Wall is devoured by metal.
A Formation base—destroyed; the Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon absorbs Devil Qi.
The outer wall of a section of the Dark River pipe was peeled off, Shadow Thousand Silk Lock extracted the Spatial Principle threads inside.
Su Zhan was like a Rats that had broken into a granary, eating wherever he went, and always managing to escape before the granary's owner could catch him.
The Sect Master was so tormented by him that he almost vomited blood.
"Stop right there!"
Su Zhan's voice came from thirty feet away. "What are you doing? Waiting for me to hit you?"
Another tower has had a corner gnawed off.
The Immovable Wisdom King Wall within him emitted a satisfied sound.
[Immovable Wisdom King Wall]: Boss, I think I'm about to break through.
Su Zhan quickened his pace.
He sped up his run.
They weren't running towards the Sect Master —they were running towards the densest cluster of buildings at the Main Altar.
There was more black metal, more fragments of Formation, and more residual energy.
A self-service restaurant.
The Sect Master gritted his teeth and chased after him. Every time he made a move, Su Zhan Limit Flash. His attacks only destroyed more of his own buildings - Su Zhan then picked up the fragments and fed them to his Cultivation Method.
"Are you fucking here to demolish houses?!" The Sect Master's voice was filled with anger.
Su Zhan performed a backflip to avoid a black blade of light, and as he landed, he grabbed three pieces of metal pillar fragments as thick as his thigh with his right hand.
"About the same."
He threw the three pillars into the purple qi of the Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon.
The Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon dissolved and absorbed all the remaining magical patterns on the surface of the pillar, and fed the pure Metal Principle filtered out to the Immovable Wisdom King Wall.
"Buzz--"
The Immovable Wisdom King Wall generated a strong vibration within Su Zhan's body.
A breakthrough has been achieved.
A dark golden light shone from beneath Su Zhan's skin, shining for two breaths before receding.
Su Zhan's body underwent a noticeable change in those two breaths—an extremely fine, dark golden scale appeared on the surface of his skin. These scales were not added on, but grew out of the dermis.
This is the new form after the breakthrough of the Immovable Wisdom King Wall - "Wisdom King Armor Skin".
Defense is no longer just an external energy shell, but is directly integrated into the physical body.
Su Zhan clenched his fist.
His knuckles made a crisp, metallic clanging sound when he clenched his fists.
"Try it and see how it goes."
He stopped running.
He turned and rushed towards the Sect Master.
The Sect Master's black light blade slashed straight at them.
Su Zhan raised his left arm to block.
Clang!
The crisp, resounding clang of metal clashing echoed through the ruins of the main hall.
The black light blade left a white mark on Su Zhan's forearm—without even breaking the skin.
Su Zhan's right fist followed immediately and slammed out.
On the fist, the dark gold Wisdom King Armor Skin was overlaid with purple-gold lightning arcs of the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning.
"Bang!"
The Sect Master blocked the punch with his palm, but the impact was transmitted through his palm to his entire arm.
The black armor on his arm had several cracks.
The Sect Master looked down at his palm—there was a red mark on his palm.
He looked up at Su Zhan.
"You are getting stronger."
This is not a question, it is a judgment.
This kid's defenses improved significantly after consuming his building materials during the battle.
Keep fighting--
He will become stronger.
The Sect Master's face darkened even more.
His Main Altar, which he had cultivated for three thousand years, was now being dismantled, devoured, and transformed into the fighting force of this young man.
"You're a locust, aren't you?" the Sect Master uttered.
Su Zhan chuckled through gritted teeth, "Your food tastes good."