“Not enough power, again,” said Mo Ji coolly, not showing any despair due to the failure. Next, she raised the blood-coloured lance again and streams of potent energy flowed through the array into the lance.

Not good, half of my power has been depleted. Chen Feng was secretly shocked. He then focused, sending a strand of his divine sense to absorb the power of the Magic crystals within the Longevity Tower.

The Longevity Scripture that Chen Feng practiced was one of the best cultivation techniques since time immemorial. It was something that should never exist within the realm of mortals. By channelling the cultivation technique, a vast amount of spiritual energy flowed out from the Magic crystals and his depleted energy reserves began replenishing themselves.

Humph! One circulation of my Longevity Scripture’s cultivation technique is the equivalent of 10 times that of the average cultivator. Even its regenerative ability is not something that ordinary cultivators can hope to contend against. Now, let’s see who can last the longest. Chen Feng resolved himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Mo Ji kept absorbing energy from Chen Feng, Evil Moon Grotto Master and the old, white-haired cultivator. After several...