Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 5133 Forty-Eight Seats!

The World Sea is boundless and bottomless.

Motutu had told Su Han before that the danger of the World Sea was much lower than that of the Misty Star Forest, so Su Han was not worried about the safety of other people in the Phoenix Sect.

Of course, at this time, there was no time to worry.

No member could live under Su Han's protection all the time. Now was the time for them to train themselves.

"Master, there is a World Spirit 16,000 meters below!" Motutu said.

Without saying anything, Su Han immediately burst into speed and rushed down.

There was a huge resistance at the bottom of the water, which was tens of millions times greater than the resistance of normal water power. Su Han could clearly feel that his speed was suppressed and slowed down a lot.

"Master, it ran away, left front, chase it!" Motutu said again.

The World Spirits all sensed each other, and that World Spirit naturally could not stay there honestly and wait for Su Han to obtain it.

"Wow!"

Su Han immediately unfolded the frozen field, wanting to use it to integrate into the World Sea and increase his own speed.

However, the speed did increase slightly, but that was only because the domain reduced the resistance, not because it was a water attribute domain.

In other words, the water attribute domain has no effect in this world sea, even if it is replaced by the fire attribute domain, the result is the same.

When thinking about this, Su Han unfolded all the other eight domains, and the resistance of the world sea was completely offset, and Su Han's speed increased dramatically.

I don't know if there is a time limit for obtaining the world spirit, anyway, this is not the time to waste time.

After showing comprehensive combat power, the distance between Su Han and the world spirit quickly narrowed. He was like a turbulent water flow. After rushing under the water, other human beings and demons also saw him, but they couldn't see Su Han's figure at all, because they didn't have the nine domains, and their strength was really discounted.

"There are still fifty meters, just ahead!"

Motutu stood on Su Han's shoulder, and his two ears were erected back by the impact of the water flow. It wanted to show the demeanor of a general commanding the battlefield, but the current look was really funny.

Soon, Su Han saw the world spirit.

The shape of the ball was exactly the same as when he first saw Motutu.

This world spirit kept jumping in the water, but its speed was too slow compared to Su Han. Su Han quickly caught up and grabbed it with his big hand.

After doing all this, Su Han immediately retreated, fearing that some crisis would suddenly appear.

It was not until a moment later that there was no dangerous breath, and Su Han was relieved.

He looked at the ball in his hand and asked Motutu: "Why doesn't this world spirit speak?"

"Master, under normal circumstances, after the plane collapses, the world spirit will also fall into a chaotic state. Only the immortal world spirit will always maintain spiritual intelligence. Others, only the universe-level world spirits, can have some spiritual intelligence. In your words, it is equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old child." Motutu explained.

"What about you? You are just a world spirit of the small world level." Su Han asked again.

"I am different. Any world spirit that is captured to guard the gate will be given spiritual intelligence." Motutu said.

"Give spiritual wisdom? Who gave you spiritual wisdom?" Su Han was puzzled.

"I don't know either."

Motutu shook his head, and then said excitedly: "Master, give me this world spirit? I can devour it soon. After I devour it, I will definitely... Master, what are you doing? Didn't we agree?"

Motutu didn't finish his words, and saw that Su Han had already put away the world spirit.

"Don't worry." Su Han smiled.

Motutu was immediately angry: "Master, you must be honest! We agreed that I will help you sense the world spirit, you will take it down, and then devour it for me. Why are you regretting it now? Master is handsome, suave, talented, and plump as jade... I don't believe that Master is the kind of person who doesn't keep his word!"

"It's useless to say these, I have never made an agreement with you." Su Han said.

Motutu's eyes widened: "Master, why are you like this?"

"Where is the next world spirit?" Su Han asked.

"I don't know!"

Motutu stretched out two claws and hugged them to his chest, looking angry.

Su Han curled his lips and said, "You can see that I didn't come here alone. The whole sect is waiting to get the world spirit. Even the lowest level world spirit is the key to enter the Holy Mountain of Origin. I have to get more before I can swallow the remaining world spirits for you."

"I counted them clearly. There are more than 10,000 people following you. Do you want to get more than 10,000 world spirits before I can swallow them?"

Motutu looked angry, and his small eyes almost stood up, looking very cute.

The Golden Crow flew from nowhere, squeaking and pecking at Motutu with its sharp beak, as if to vent Su Han's anger.

"Get out of here!"

Motutu said angrily: "Don't think that just because you are the Golden Crow, you can...ah, it hurts! You dead bird, wait for me...ah, master, get it out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

Su Han drove the Golden Crow aside. He suddenly realized that although Motutu was tough on the surface, he seemed to be very afraid of the Golden Crow.

Moreover, the strength of the Golden Crow seems to have improved again, and this is still underwater in the World Sea. Before, on land, it could not catch up with Motutu.

"I will not give it to everyone, but some important people must have the World Spirit. After all, the purpose of our coming here is for the Origin Holy Mountain." Su Han said.

Motutu also had something to ask of Su Han, so he thought about it and said, "Then tell me first, how many World Spirits do you need to get before I can devour them?"

"One thousand?"

"No, too many!"

"Eight hundred?"

"How about five hundred?"

Motutu gritted his teeth and finally said, "One hundred! A maximum of one hundred World Spirits, otherwise, I really won't help you!"

"Okay, then one hundred." Su Han said.

...

In the following time, under the induction of Motutu, Su Han kept shuttling under the water and obtained one World Spirit after another.

Of course, they were all World Spirits of the small world level. According to Motutu, this level of World Spirits is the easiest to obtain.

What puzzled Su Han was that even though he had obtained forty-eight world spirits, he had not encountered any crisis.

Not only him, but all the humans and demons under the entire world sea had not encountered any crisis.

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