Chapter 504 Inspiration Transformation

Suddenly comprehending a new skill and using it to enter a higher level of the Great Dream Sword Sutra was actually quite unexpected for Wang Zhifan himself.

In the first half of the period when he rushed towards the Demon Gate Flying Boat to start killing, he didn't think about practicing any skills at all, but just focused on a battle.

However, inspiration is a strange thing. When you actively want to get it, no matter how much time and energy you spend, you will probably get nothing, but when you don't think about it at all, it will automatically pop up from your head from time to time.

This is the case when Wang Zhifan rushed into the encirclement of many Demon Gate masters just now.

At that time, his first reaction was to use the source of ice to control the field and cooperate with his own super high speed and instant kill ability to open the situation, but he suddenly had another thought in his mind, that is, why must others unite to surround him, and he can't surround all the opponents alone?

This idea seems very absurd, but as long as you think of the signature dream of the Great Dream Sword Sutra, it is not necessarily a joke.

Therefore, Wang Zhifan immediately changed his strategy and tried to create hundreds of clones to attack the enemy in an instant, and he succeeded.

After all, he had already cultivated the Great Dream Sword Sutra to a high level, so it was not difficult to create more clones.

Of course, this kind of willful behavior was due to the fact that the masters on the Demon Sect Flying Boat put too little pressure on Wang Zhifan and did not make him feel a real sense of danger.

If they could make Wang Zhifan feel the crisis of life and death, he would never act so recklessly.

After using the tactic of a large number of clones for the first time in his life, Wang Zhifan launched the dream and escaped into his own dream, preparing to launch continuous sneak attacks by breaking dreams and entering dreams while controlling the clones to confuse the situation, and slowly cut the enemies to death.

It was at this time that the most critical inspiration suddenly came to his mind.

Specifically, he suddenly thought that he usually only used the power of the Great Dream Sword Sutra to cut through the enemy's reality and let the enemy fall into illusion and die.

Then why not try the reverse operation, breaking the "illusion" attribute of his clone, so that the clone can obtain the "real" power of the original body?

So he immediately put his hands into practice, using all his strength to generate hundreds of clones in the dream again, and cut the "illusion" of all the clones with a mysterious knife in the state of inspiration, so that they can obtain the same power as the original body in a very short time.

This is an extremely strange state. Wang Zhifan felt that his clone was no longer a clone, but a projection of his real power. With his original body as the core, the power of the original body was transmitted ten times and a hundred times.

That is, in this state, as long as his original body cuts a knife, each clone will perfectly replicate this knife, achieving the terrifying effect of multiple attacks without loss.

However, this stunt also has great limitations, that is, it can only be used when the clones are cut through the "illusion" and become "real", but such a "real" state obviously lasts for a very short time, and every use will bring a very large consumption, which is not a means that can be used easily.

Fortunately, Wang Zhifan succeeded in his first attempt under the state of inspiration and realized a new skill. It is unknown whether it was because of his excellent state or the potential influence of his Lv8 talent and Lv10 basic swordsmanship.

On the contrary, he controlled all the "real" clones to escape from the dream and kill the masters of the Demon Sect in seconds. There was not much skill to speak of. He just needed to be fast enough and attack them quickly while the "real" characteristics of the clones were still there.

As for the collective death of the masters of the Demon Sect, it was not related to the new skill.

Because this skill only allows the clones to have the full attack strength of the original body for a short time, and it does not come with any power to kill everything in seconds.

All the masters of the Demon Sect died without exception. There is only one reason, that is, they are too weak compared to Wang Zhifan, and they can't even take a full-strength sword.

This can also be seen from the beginning of the battle when Wang Zhifan killed three people in a row. His strength has long been at least two levels stronger than these so-called elites of the Demon Sect. No matter how many such opponents come, he can kill them indiscriminately.

After killing all the enemies in front of him and unexpectedly comprehending a new skill and entering the realm of Lv8 of the Great Dream Sword Sutra, Wang Zhifan couldn't help but feel in a good mood.

He then boarded the Demon Gate Flying Boat that he wanted to escape, entered the cabin, and activated an equipment skill that he had hardly used in the past, the "Dark Realm" of the epic Demon King Armor.

[Dark Realm: This is an active skill. When you turn it on, you create the deepest darkness. All beings that cannot resist the invasion of darkness will be transformed into your permanent loyal slaves. Even if they die, they will be loyal to you in another way. ]

If you only look at the description of this exclusive skill of the Demon King Armor, it will give people a very supermodel feeling. Since you can get permanent slaves as long as you successfully transform them, and there is no upper limit on the number, then the development potential is simply invincible.

But in fact, its limitations are not small.

Wang Zhifan once tried it once and found that it had no effect on powerful opponents. He could only transform soldiers and ordinary elite monsters into his subordinates.

In addition, the image of the transformed target will become more evil, affecting his personal reputation, so he has never used it.

After all, as a swordsman, he is better at fighting alone, and recruiting a group of ordinary brothers around him is just a waste of personal energy.

If he was a summoner, the transformation ability of the dark realm of this demon king battle armor would have considerable potential, but unfortunately he was not.

In the cabin of the Demon Gate flying boat, a full-time Demon Gate servant who was still trying his best to control the flying boat to escape suddenly found that his eyes had become pitch black and fell into endless darkness.

This kind of darkness not only manifested in vision, but also had a terrible impact on the spirit and will. It almost devoured their minds in one or two seconds, making them permanently become Wang Zhifan's puppets.

Moreover, the invasion of darkness also caused significant changes in the appearance of these Demon Gate servants.

One by one, their skin color turned pale and their eyes turned scarlet, or they grew black hair on their bodies and sharp fangs in their mouths, becoming evil humanoid monsters.

But Wang Zhifan felt that this image was suitable for this group of people, because they were originally from the Demon Gate.

There were many people in the Demon Gate who looked horrible and bloodthirsty. Even if people outside saw them become like this, they would not be too surprised, and they would just think that the Demon Gate had some new evil method.

Moreover, they usually wait inside the Demon Gate Flying Boat and rarely need to contact the outside world.

"Moor the flying boat to the ground first. From now on, you will be the exclusive transportation tool of Hutou Town. You must do your best to contribute to the development of Hutou Town. I will also arrange for Hutou Town to provide you with daily maintenance needs."

At this moment, all the people still alive on the Demon Gate Flying Boat have been transformed by the dark field. The few hidden masters who failed to transform were found and killed by Wang Zhifan, realizing the complete incorporation of the Demon Gate Flying Boat.

The reason why he had only killed people before and did not do anything like chopping the ship with one sword was for now, leaving this very high-end tool in this world for his own use.

"By the way, this flying boat is a bit unpleasant in appearance. Do you have a way to transform it into a normal flying boat?"

Then, Wang Zhifan thought that the Demon Gate Flying Boat was easy to use, but it contained many skeletons and blood elements, and its image was not decent enough, so he asked the transformed slave in front of him who was equivalent to the position of the helmsman.

This was originally a fat middle-aged man, but after being affected by the dark realm, he has become a strange man with black hair and a gorilla. However, in front of Wang Zhifan, he was extremely humble despite his terrifying appearance.

"Master, if it is just a simple external transformation, we can complete it in three days with enough materials and manpower. However, we do not have the ability to completely transform it into the appearance of a righteous flying boat. We can only seek help from the Tianji Pavilion..."

"Okay, then we can simply transform it if we have the conditions to distinguish it from other magic flying boats.

Now clean up the corpses on the ground outside. If you find something useful, you can keep it. If you find other useless things, just gather them together and burn them."

Wang Zhifan didn't want to make too much trouble after hearing this, so he immediately made a decision and asked them to clean up the corpses of the nearby magic masters.

Then he asked these transformed slaves to stay on the flying boat after finishing their work, and not to let strangers approach for the time being. He would do the rest after he went to Hutou Town to make arrangements.

He left the flying boat quickly, but did not return to Hutou Town immediately, but rushed to a certain direction outside the town.

His figure flashed, and he came to a dense forest area, letting go of his perception to look for a target, but found nothing.

"I should have been in the flying boat just now... ran away?"

Wang Zhifan came to this place because he vaguely sensed that there was still a fish that escaped after killing all the masters of the Demon Sect, but he attached more importance to recruiting the flying boat, so he did not come directly to cause trouble, which gave the other party a chance to escape.

"It doesn't matter. Leaving a live person may allow the Demon Sect to continue to send gifts later, which is not a bad thing."

After thinking about it, he turned around and left and returned to Hutou Town.

At this time, Hutou Town was noisy, and the panic that had been spreading before was no longer there.

After witnessing Wang Zhifan's complete destruction of many masters of the Demon Sect on the flying boat, everyone, regardless of gender, age, or local or foreign, felt unprecedented excitement, and the whole town was filled with visible excitement.

"Today's trip is really worthwhile! Not only did I see the legendary Holy Tower, but I also witnessed the feat of the owner of Fengxue Tower who single-handedly killed the flying boat of the Demon Sect! From now on, Fengxue Tower will be famous all over the world!"

"Speaking of which, our Hutou Town is really a Feng Shui treasure land! Not only did the legendary Holy Tower descend twice, but the local sects are also extremely powerful! Let's not talk about it. With a strong man like the owner of Fengxue Tower, what else is there to worry about? Follow me into the tower!"

"Fengxue Tower! Fengxue Tower! I, Erniu, must enter Fengxue Tower in this life! Become a peerless strong man like the owner!"

"Tsk! Look how happy you are, it's not you who killed the Demon Sect! You are hesitant to even enter the Holy Tower. Who else would Fengxue Tower want a coward like you?"

"You're still talking about me? Didn't you enter it either? Do you dare to go in with me?"

...

The discussions on the street kept entering the ears of the people around, and also made the elegantly dressed nobleman who came to the side of the horse and stepped on the stirrup suddenly change his mind.

"My Lord, let's go! If the Demon Sect launches revenge, this place will definitely be in trouble!"

At this time, the tall, strong, and bright-eyed middle-aged guard who was protecting the young master closely was still urging his master who was a little hesitant.

After witnessing Wang Zhifan's feat of destroying the Demon Sect's flying boat alone, this group of people was not only extremely amazed, but also wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

Because they knew very well how powerful the Demon Sect was. The owner of the Snow Wind Tower could destroy all the enemies on the flying boat by himself. His fighting power was indeed extremely strong, but he was only one person after all. He could only protect himself in the face of the Demon Sect's revenge. He could not save all the others who were affected.

"Aqiang, even if the Demon Sect wanted to retaliate, it would not be a matter of one or two days. Their main sect is very far away from here. In addition, the owner of the Snow Wind Tower is invincible. It is meaningless for some cats and dogs to come randomly... What's wrong with this Marquis staying for another two days?"

After the young man in gorgeous clothes finished speaking, he stepped on the stirrup and climbed onto the horse's back. Then he turned the horse's head and rode towards the center of Hutou Town, that is, returning along the route they had escaped before.

"My Lord..."

The many guards who had originally planned to escort him out of Hutou Town felt helpless when they saw this, but they had their duties and hierarchical order, so they could only ride their horses quickly to catch up and continue to escort this Marquis to play in Hutou Town.

However, Hutou Town is not a big city, and it is not even a small town. They have visited it thoroughly in the past few days. The only thing left to explore is the black tower floating in the sky above the center of the town.

So in their unbelievable eyes, the noble young man in gorgeous clothes who was riding a horse in front of them suddenly flew up, stepped on the horse's back and performed a superb light skill. Like a flying swallow, he jumped onto the black tower in the sky without hesitation, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"What are you all standing there for! Hurry up and follow him to protect the Marquis!"

The tall and strong middle-aged guard was almost shocked to fall off his horse at this moment.

He didn't expect that the Marquis, who was always cautious, would suddenly be so impulsive and enter the black tower alone without saying hello.

They, the guards, had no choice but to follow suit and fly up to the black tower one after another, hoping to catch up with the young man in gorgeous clothes.

Wang Zhifan was naturally not very clear about this little thing at this time. He didn't even focus on the black tower. He was looking for the steward of Fengxue Tower, Lao Hetou, and told him about the matters related to the flying boat of the Demon Sect.

"Lao Hetou, the servants of the Demon Sect on the flying boat have been subdued by me with a secret method. From now on, treat them all as our own people and don't let anyone attack them. They won't get off the boat easily...

This flying boat is very useful. The development of Hutou Town must be inseparable from it. You have to make good use of it..."

After speaking to the confused Lao Hetou, Wang Zhifan turned his attention back to the black tower and continued the affairs that were interrupted by the attack of the Demon Sect. (End of this chapter)