Complete Martial Arts Attributes - Chapter 3038

Chapter 2978 The Appearance of the [Statue of the God of the Underworld]! Shocking! This is a technique left behind by that great one!

“This should be it!”

Wang Teng stared intently at the purplish-black light cluster ahead through his mental power, his heart growing heavy.

The aura was exceptionally intense!

It continuously emanated a dark, deathly intent, like a source.

If the commotion hadn’t remained unchanged, Wang Teng would have almost mistaken it for the “Black Heaven.”

“It shouldn’t be!”

he muttered to himself, still cautiously approaching.

Having come this far, he had to resolve the issue.

Even if it was dangerous, now was not the time to retreat.

“There are so many attribute bubbles here.”

Wang Teng noticed a key point and immediately collected the surrounding attribute bubbles one by one.

There was no other way; the dark, deathly power here was too intense, and he dared not be too careless.

Even so, a large amount of attributes still merged into Wang Teng’s body, mostly those he had obtained before, nothing particularly special.

But that was enough.

After all, it was two special top-tier talents and their corresponding powers.

Now was not the time to inventory the attributes; Wang Teng could only silently absorb them while quietly approaching the purplish-black light cluster.

Even from a distance, he sensed the immense size of the orb of light; now, drawing ever closer, his awe only intensified.

“Hiss!”

He gasped, feeling as if he were facing a true expert of the Netherworld Clan.

Only because he had personally fought against Netherworld Clan experts and witnessed their aura firsthand could he force himself to remain calm.

Otherwise, an ordinary Domain Lord-level martial artist would likely have turned and fled at the mere sight of that aura.

Of course, an ordinary Domain Lord-level martial artist probably wouldn’t dare to do something so dangerous.

Wang Teng took a deep breath, completely calming himself, and continued approaching the purplish-black orb of light, constantly collecting the surrounding attribute bubbles.

“Hmm?!”

Suddenly, a strikingly different attribute appeared in his mind.

[Image of the Netherworld God *1200]

[Image of the Netherworld God *1500]

[Image of the Netherworld God *1800]

…

The attribute transformed into insight, instantly merging into Wang Teng’s mind, then manifesting a bizarre and terrifying scene.

Boom!

Wang Teng’s mind seemed to be roaring and vibrating… An enormous image appeared in the void, slowly solidifying.

Yet, it also had an inexplicable sense of unreality.

This illusory image sometimes solidified and sometimes remained ethereal, as if existing in a delicate balance.

It was entirely purplish-black, making its appearance indistinct, with only a vague, unclear shape. Its body was covered with strange and indescribable runes, resembling some kind of special pattern.

“The Image of the God of the Underworld!!!”

A thought exploded in Wang Teng’s mind in an instant, causing him to widen his eyes.

He never expected that it would be the enlightenment of the [Image of the God of the Underworld].

This… was truly unbelievable!

How could there be an [Image of the God of the Underworld] in this place?

Based on Wang Teng’s understanding of the [Image of the God of the Underworld], it was merely a visualized image, a manifestation of the combination of spiritual power and primal force, and should not exist in reality.

Wang Teng’s mind was somewhat confused, both by the shock of the enlightenment and by the bewilderment of this situation.

But reality was right before his eyes.

Since a corresponding attribute insight has appeared, it means that the purplish-black light before him might be the [Statue of the Underworld God].

Could it be that the [Statue of the Underworld God] can be projected into reality?

A startling thought instantly appeared in Wang Teng’s mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

“When I obtained the insight into this [Statue of the Underworld God], there was a record.”

“That’s right, it’s the cultivation method of this [Statue of the Underworld God].”

A bright light suddenly burst forth in Wang Teng’s eyes.

The cultivation method of the [Statue of the Underworld God] is actually very peculiar; it involves meditating on a terrifying image of the Underworld God in one’s mind.

And that so-called Underworld God is said to be the oldest being of the Underworld God race, the origin of the Underworld God race, unknowable, invisible, unthinkable, and unmentionable…

The Statue of the Underworld God is a sculpture left behind by that Underworld God.

Legend has it that this Statue of the Underworld God does not exist in reality, but is a kind of illusory existence, located within the bloodline inheritance of every Dark Clan member of the Underworld.

“Since it’s a sculpture, it can naturally be projected into reality.”

Wang Teng became increasingly certain of this guess.

To put it bluntly, this is quite similar to his [Floating Pagoda Scripture]. Even objects condensed from spiritual energy can materialize and exist in reality. This [Statue of the Underworld God] is formed from the condensation of spirit and primal force, so why not?

Of course, all of this is still just speculation.

Wang Teng could only absorb the insights first. Although the insights he gained this time were not many, they loosened his understanding of the [Statue of the Underworld God] considerably.

Originally, his understanding of the [Statue of the Underworld God] was only at the 4-star level, and the attribute value was only 50,000 points, far from the upper limit of 400,000. Such insights were too difficult to improve, and he rarely encountered them. Now, finally, a glimmer of hope appeared.

“Very good!”

Wang Teng’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, turning a bad thing into a good thing.

In any case, gaining attribute insights was a good thing. As for the rest, he could solve them step by step.

Wang Teng’s gaze returned to the purplish-black light ball. Now he would investigate its true nature.

He slowly approached, now only a few thousand meters away from the purplish-black orb of light. The sensation up close was like facing a dark, lifeless sun; the aura of darkness and death emanating from it threatened to extinguish his mental power.

It was an unpleasant feeling, a sense of confronting death and darkness directly.

Even though his mental power wasn’t directly attacked by the dark, deathly power, it was still unpleasant.

The opponent’s power was too great!

“To enter this purplish-black orb of light, I’ll probably have to use the [Statue of the Underworld].”

Simple dark, deathly power was probably insufficient to deceive the [Statue of the Underworld]’s perception; he had to make a change.

Wang Teng’s heart stirred, and he silently activated the [Image of the Underworld God].

His spiritual power and the dark power and deathly power within his body moved in unison, operating according to a special law, ultimately converging in the chaotic star field.

A massive phantom was sketched out, and the power of primordial laws was drawn, manifesting as runes and imprinting themselves on the phantom’s enormous body.

Soon, this blurry phantom had taken shape, emanating a strange and terrifying dark deathly aura.

Wang Teng immediately began to evolve it.

So far, he had already evolved it three times, each time going deeper than the last.

This was the consequence of not understanding it beforehand.

But it didn’t matter; the impact was minimal.

Anyway, the journey had been relatively safe, and as long as he could continuously improve, he wouldn’t be helpless.

Wang Teng immediately refined the aura of the [Statue of the Underworld God], raising its level to approach the purplish-black light orb before him.

Since the distance was already very close, he could clearly sense the aura of the purplish-black light orb.

Moreover, this wasn’t a fundamental refinement, but merely a change in level; simply bringing the aura closer to the opponent was sufficient, making it relatively simple.

After a short while, the refinement was complete, and Wang Teng immediately felt a relaxation around him, as if the oppressive force of the surrounding dark, deathly power had disappeared.

“Now I should be able to go in and try… right?”

Although somewhat worried, Wang Teng no longer hesitated and charged directly towards the purplish-black light orb.

At this moment, he seemed quite reckless!

However, since everything that needed to be prepared was already done, there was indeed no point in hesitating.

Hesitation would only lead to defeat!

Boom!

Wang Teng felt a sudden burst of light before his eyes, his vision filled with purplish-black light, unable to see anything.

He was startled and almost wanted to retreat.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and he had no choice but to release it!

At worst, he’d just lose another wisp of spiritual power, something he could afford.

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and activated his [True Sight Eye], using his spiritual power to probe the situation within the purplish-black light.

Unfortunately, his vision was still blurred by the purplish-black light.

He could only vaguely make out a massive figure.

“This!!!”

Even so, an extremely powerful sense of shock impacted his soul, causing his mind to tremble violently.

What kind of existence was that? It was

even more awe-inspiring than what he had perceived in his comprehension, like a true god standing before him.

Darkness, evil, death, the indescribable…

even an unparalleled majesty, grandeur, and holiness!

This feeling could only be felt by a god-level being.

In the past, the images he perceived had a greater impact on him, but this time, the impact of reality was far greater.

Wang Teng knew very well that this was because the [Statue of the Underworld] before him was far more powerful than any comprehension he had received.

Clearly, the blurry phantom before him was indeed the [Statue of the Underworld], just as he had guessed.

The powerful member of the Netherworld Clan had indeed projected the [Image of the Netherworld God] into reality, and it could even exist independently…

“No!”

Wang Teng’s expression changed drastically, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Almost instinctively, he suppressed his mental power, not daring to make any rash moves.

Even his [True Sight Eye] was somewhat restrained, no longer looking directly at the [Image of the Netherworld God].

His probing became cautious.

Wang Teng knew that these materialized manifestations of mental power sometimes couldn’t be looked at directly, as the being that condensed them might detect it.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just then, a violent tremor suddenly came from the distant void, accompanied by cracking sounds.

Wang Teng’s main body immediately looked at the three True God-level beings in the distance, his expression changing slightly.

The defense they had formed was now cracked, and the purplish-black patterns were constantly drilling into the cracks.

The purplish-black patterns were like living things, writhing and gradually seeping in, appearing extremely eerie.

Strands of dark, deathly aura spread across the barrier, causing the three True Gods to display extremely grave expressions.

They watched this scene with a mixture of shock and rage.

They hadn’t expected this dark, deathly power to be so terrifying; their defenses hadn’t held for long before cracks appeared.

Why was it so strong?

Could there be something else within that dark mist?

At this moment, they also sensed something amiss. If it were just ordinary dark, deathly power, it couldn’t possibly be so powerful.

“It seems we underestimated the methods of the Dark Ones!”

True God Zhulong said solemnly, with a hint of bitterness.

“What’s inside that dark mist?” True God Yaofeng stared intently at the dark mist, speaking in a deep voice.

…

“Hehehe…”

The Soul-Eating Demon Lord’s laughter rang out again, filled with mockery and glee.

“I told you, you can’t tear this dark mist apart!”

“This is a method left behind by that great one!”

As it spoke, it manipulated the “Gluttonous Demon Fish” to charge towards the three True Gods, continuing its attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Beams of dark energy blasted out.

The situation of the three True Gods was now truly dire, having to deal with the dark energy beams while simultaneously resisting the onslaught of the Dark Death Force.

“Damn it!”

True God Yaofeng’s expression turned extremely grim. Was he about to have to use his strongest move again?

But after such a long battle, his power had been greatly depleted. If he used a powerful move again, he feared he wouldn’t have any backup plans.

Not only True God Yaofeng, but the Mechanical Race True God and True God Zhulong were in the same boat. They hadn’t used stronger methods because of this concern.

“Right! We can ask Wang Teng!” The Mechanical Race True God looked at Wang Teng in the distance again.

He hadn’t left and was still relatively close, which meant he was probably still observing the dark mist.

Moreover, it was Wang Teng who had previously discovered the Dark Death Force within the dark mist and warned them in advance.

Thinking this, the Mechanical Race True God no longer hesitated and quickly transmitted his voice to Wang Teng, asking, “Wang Teng, have you found the problem within that dark mist?”

The Yao Feng True God and the Zhu Long True God also looked at Wang Teng. Although they felt somewhat embarrassed, as they were once again seeking help from Wang Teng, a Domain Lord-level warrior, they had no choice; the situation was urgent, and they had to swallow their pride.

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, “I’ve already found it.”

The Mechanical Race True God: “???”

What the hell?

He’s already found it?

They were only trying their luck, but Wang Teng had actually found it! Wasn’t that a pleasant surprise?

“What is it?” the Mechanical Race True God asked hastily.

“It’s a phantom!” Wang Teng didn’t directly say it was the [Statue of the Underworld God]. Few in the Bright Universe should know about it, so he had to be tactful. As long as he could tell the three True Gods the characteristics of the [Statue of the Underworld God], there shouldn’t be a problem.

“This phantom is filled with dark, deathly power…”

He then quickly described the characteristics of the [Statue of the Underworld God] to the three True Gods. This wasn’t based on observation, but rather on his insights.

He hadn’t observed much; the [Statue of the Underworld God] was too powerful for him to look directly at.

After listening, the Mechanical Race True God hesitated for a moment before saying solemnly, “This seems to be… the [Statue of the Underworld God] of the Deathly Nether Race!”

“It should be!” The Candle Dragon True God’s expression also changed.

The Radiant Wind True God nodded with a grim expression.

They didn’t know much about the [Statue of the Underworld God], but they knew a little, so after hearing Wang Teng’s explanation, they already had the answer in their hearts. (End of Chapter)