Summit Farmer
Chapter 1289 Insufficient Power_1

Chapter 1289: Chapter 1289 Insufficient Power_1

"Begin!"

Peter Brown issued the command to his Divine Sense Body.

The body of the Divine Sense, with one hand holding the hilt of the saber, slowly drew it out.

As the great saber was withdrawn, one felt a soul-shaking oppressive power, so much so that even Peter himself could sense a great force bearing down on him.

How immense was this power?

Peter was astonished by the might of the great saber too.

At this moment, Peter felt his mind merge entirely with the Divine Sense Body, quickly realizing the inseparability between himself and the Divine Sense Body.

With a light roar, Peter wielded the great saber in a sword technique.

Looking at the great saber, Peter saw nothing particularly distinctive, yet the overwhelming power emanating from the motionless blade was indescribable.

His gaze then fell on the portal; Peter gathered all his energy and struck the portal with a slash.

Boom!

It was a powerful blow. Peter’s immediate sense was that all the energy of his Divine Sense Body had transformed into the saber, then the saber turned into a blade’s energy, striking mightily.

After a violent tremor in his mind, Peter saw the Divine Sense Body revert to a small figure, and the great saber, now seemingly untouched, was back in its original position.

Looking at the portal again, Peter noticed a deep cut on the door, yet despite the mark, the portal remained unopened.

What’s going on!

Peter was startled; such a powerful strike had failed to open the portal.

After some investigation of the portal with his Divine Sense, Peter felt that it was indeed possible to open it, he just lacked sufficient power.

With a sigh, Peter could do nothing but continue to gather energy.

Understanding that he needed more energy, Peter meditated there for another day, resting until his entire energy had recovered and the miniature Divine Sense Body was refilled with energy and returned to its full size. Only then did Peter stand up.

However, it was at this time that Peter noticed something different about himself; his cultivation had significantly improved. He was now confident that he could even contend with a Demon Marshal.

After dismissing the formation, Peter’s Divine Sense extended in all directions, now much stronger and able to reach further distances.

There was nobody around.

Peter flew off towards the east.

Within the territory of the Demon Clan, Peter opted for low-altitude flight, unsure of the capabilities of the demon beasts and considering caution as crucial.

As time passed day by day, Peter, satisfied on his journey, was suddenly struck by a heavy blow to his Divine Sense, forcing him to descend to the ground.

At that moment, Peter saw a vast number of souls surrounding him.

While the sight of such a dense collection of souls would terrify the average person, Peter, as a seasoned cultivator, was not frightened at all. He adjusted his Divine Sense and soon recovered.

Peter then understood that these souls were of the Demon Clan’s People, who had unknowingly surrounded him.

"Kid, we’ve been waiting for you for a long time!"

A towering Divine Sense Body appeared in the sky, one eye emanating a red glow, and its entire form was that of a huge unidentified flying beast.

Upon examining the cultivation level of his opponent, Peter roughly concluded that the being was of Marshal-level soul.

Glancing around, he found himself completely enveloped by black energy, with soul attacks coming from every direction, ground and sky aiming at him.

It was only because of Peter’s immensely strong Divine Sense Energy that he could withstand this onslaught, had it been anyone else, they might have perished by now.

"Formation Start!"

After the Demon Marshal’s piercing cry, Peter found himself trapped in an extraordinary formation, everything becoming shockingly like the Earth’s environment. Peter even found himself engaged in intimate acts with Narcissus Brown as if it were real.

Being a person of strong conviction, he immediately realized the illusion, solidified his Divine Sense, and all the phantoms disappeared.

That was close!

"Not bad, breaking through the first layer of my formation so swiftly. Kid, there are several more layers waiting for you. I wonder how many you can break through," the Demon Marshal surprisingly did not expect Peter to break through so quickly.

Soon, swathes of pink mist enveloped the sky, and Peter was entangled in this fog.

Poison!

Peter was even less afraid of the poison; after shielding his entire body with the Ruyi Furnace, his hands released a barrage of Fire Talismans in all directions.

Explosions echoed everywhere, and countless members of the Demon Clan fell, their energy dissipating into the surroundings.

However, it wasn’t particularly effective; there were too many of the Demon Clan.

What to do?

As Peter continued to throw out Fire Talismans, he pondered his next move.

After concentrating all his Divine Sense, he released the White Tiger and then forty Battle Troops as well. This was a Divine Sense Battle, and since both the White Tiger and Battle Troops were composed of Divine Sense Bodies, they should be somewhat effective.

Indeed, following Peter’s Lion’s roar, the White Tiger also roared heavenward, and the Troops let out their own battle cries.

Under the immense Soul Attack, the Demon Clan before them was blasted away, creating space and revealing a beam of light.

Effective!

Seeing this, Peter unleashed the Omnidirectional Thunderbolt Blade and, forming a Sword Formation with his Battle Troops, charged forward.

The assault proved successful. With Peter’s onslaught, the previously dense Demon Clan was decimated, and the White Tiger, alongside Heavenly Monarch level warriors, relentlessly devoured the Demon Souls in the sky.

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