Summit Farmer
Chapter 1494 Strong Person Mentality_1

Chapter 1494: Chapter 1494 Strong Person Mentality_1

Watching so many people rushing towards him, a flicker of timidity crossed Peter Brown’s heart at first, but quickly, his gaze turned resolute.

An epiphany surged in his mind, and Peter stood there, lost in thought.

All this time, Peter had tried as much as possible to keep a low profile, but the lower his profile, the more oppressively he felt, and his cultivation seemed to stagnate. Now, having obtained the countless Sacred Fate Seeds, Peter realized that the demeanor of a Saint was to tower with righteousness, to dismiss everything else, to crush all enemies with great power. If he continued to act with that low-profile attitude, it would likely be completely at odds with the philosophy of a Saint.

The demeanor of a Saint?

Peter was somewhat confused in his understanding of this matter.

However, upon thinking seriously, Peter nodded to himself. What is a Saint? It is a strong force, a monument. If he kept hiding, resorting to disguises and subterfuge, he would stray further and further from the path of a Saint, and maybe the seeds of Saintly seeds would eventually leave him.

Since he had embarked on the Saint Competition, it was no longer acceptable to continue with his old mentality.

At that thought, Peter’s aura began to soar in waves.

Just then, Peter distinctly felt a fusion occurring within his Sage’s World. It seemed as if all the seeds had a sense of merging, no longer maintaining their separate existences as before.

As this sensation of fusion arose, Peter discovered his internal energy was rapidly ascending, and the energy between Heaven and Earth was flowing towards him.

At this time, the army of the Great Zheng Kingdom had already charged over.

With a swing of his large blade, Peter slashed out.

With that slash, bursts of golden light shot out from the blade. This was the killing power of the Holy Sanctuary from the west, each burst of golden light transforming into a flying blade.

Pop pop pop...

Sounds of bodies being pierced filled the air.

Watching a swath of men fall, Peter let out a loud roar, and instantly, dark lotuses surged from the ground. These glossy black lotus flowers sprang up amid the crowd.

No one expected that Peter would have such a move after the slash, and suddenly, countless enemies fell.

"Kill!"

The army of Sunrise Fairyland surged forward at this time too. Since the general didn’t specify who to kill, everyone naturally turned against the army of the Great Zheng Kingdom.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was once again in complete chaos, everyone was fighting desperately, not knowing who might kill them.

"Sacred Fate Seeds have appeared again!"

No one knew who yelled out, but then everyone saw indeed a great number of Sacred Fate Seeds springing up amidst the corpses.

Now everyone was not only fighting but also scrambling for these seeds.

At this moment, Peter kept expanding the Black Lotus, and one after another, his foes fell.

Then, as Peter slew swathes of people, some of the newly generated Sacred Fate Seeds began to merge into his body.

Soul, Immortal Artifact!

At this moment, Peter Brown had a large quantity of these things in the Sage’s World. As soon as the Sacred Fate Seed entered, it automatically consumed these two items, and the fusion was rapidly taking place.

However, Peter discovered that when his Sacred Body Technique reached the eighth level, the situation where he obtained and fused with Sacred Fate Seeds disappeared. No matter how many Sacred Fate Seeds merged, the Sacred Body Technique made no progress.

Of course, while the Sacred Body Technique did not improve, Peter realized he had reached the height of an Eight-Star Immortal.

As he fought, Peter studied the situation that was unfolding. After his research, he realized it was no ordinary enhancement. At this level, the soul had to be at least that of an eight-star person, and the Immortal Artifact had to be a top-tier one.

Upon checking his gains, Peter did find a top-tier Immortal Artifact, but there were no appearances of eight-star experts, and he could not upgrade for the time being.

Of course, Peter wasn’t worried about this at the moment. He felt that his current condition was already sufficient; with the cultivation of an Eight-Star Immortal and even the eighth layer of the Sacred Body Technique, his defense and energy recovery were incredibly powerful, so much so that even if many more people attacked him, he wouldn’t suffer devastating damage.

The great blade had already been replaced with a top-tier Immortal blade, and as Peter wielded the Soul Grabbing Hand, he absorbed a vast quantity of souls, continuously swinging it.

Whenever he felt his energy waning, Peter would dissolve a soul and inject it into his body.

After continuously infusing energy, Peter’s battle prowess did not weaken as time went on.

The battlefield slaughter had entered its final stage, and Peter himself didn’t know how many Sacred Fate Seeds he had gained. Under the power of his mighty killing force, every time Peter charged into a place, the seeds there would be collected by him.

The battlefield of one hundred and twenty thousand people now only had a few remaining, fighting. The strong from both sides naturally gathered together, and they too had obtained some Sacred Fate Seeds.

Watching Peter move through the battlefield, everyone developed a sense of awe towards him, having not expected him to be so formidable.

At this stage, there were not many who dared to provoke Peter.

Seeing that no one else was coming after him, Peter simply stood there, continuously operating his Soul Grabbing Hand.

A vast number of souls were absorbed by Peter, and countless Immortal Rings flew towards him.

Everything on the battlefield that caught Peter’s eye was collected by him.

Even as Peter acted brazenly in doing these things, everyone just watched and did not dare to come forward and compete.

When Peter looked at the souls situation in the Sage’s World, a smile appeared on his face. Others might fear these things, but these souls would provide him with a vast amount of energy, which for Peter, were desirable goods.

Countless Immortal Rings were piled up there, and Peter didn’t have the time to explore what kind of gains they held.

Sitting cross-legged, Peter knew everyone was waiting now. The battle had reached this point and there was no longer any intention to continue fighting. Once the energy dissipated, the formation would open, and there was likely to be a big battle ahead as the outside was not peaceful.

Peter was clearly aware of this, and what he had to do during this time was to enhance his power as much as possible, to give himself a stronger battle capability in the future.

In the battlefield, three regions each held their formation, and no one provoked anyone; all were looking towards the formation.

Time passed by little by little, and Peter was unconcerned with their thoughts, for he had already immersed himself into the Sage’s World.