2419 Rainbow Vortex (1/2)

Without blinking, Qingfeng Li looked at the Chaos Spirit Fruit and a grim look entered his eyes.

His fine hairs stood up on end since he felt a danger instinctively.

In the past, Qingfeng Li's fine hairs would stand up whenever he was in danger and now his instinct told him that the Chaos Spirit Fruit still contained dangers.

Although it had sucked dry the energy in Monarch of Devil Race, Mutated Monarch and the walking dead and turned them into wastrels, Qingfeng Li found the Chaos Spirit Fruit was obviously not full; it still needed food and energy.

Kicking lightly on the ground with his toes, Qingfeng Li retreated swiftly to the edge of the mountain top, keeping a good distance from the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

Meanwhile, Black Puppy, Sky-Devouring Snake, and Treasure-Seeking Mouse also retreated swiftly with Qingfeng Li.

Although the Chaos Spirit Fruit intoxicated the people with its great attraction, Black Puppy and others trusted Qingfeng Li.

They knew that Qingfeng Li would have grabbed it if he had found no danger in it.

With their low cultivation strengths, the nearby ten thousand self-cultivators didn't sense the danger in the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

When they saw the Monarch of Devil Race, Mutated Monarch and the walking dead were turned into ordinary people, they were excited and thought it was time for them to fight for the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

Immediately, ten thousand self-cultivators took out their dharma treasures, launched all kinds of techniques and circulated the immortal vitalities in their bodies while they got closer to the Chaos Spirit Fruit, trying to take it into their hands.

Swoosh! Swoosh…

Suddenly, lots of light beams shot out from the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

Black, white, purple, blue and green, more than ten colors of light beams mingled with each other and formed an aura, engulfing the foremost self-cultivators running toward it.

Then the Chaos Spirit Fruit began to suck their energy with great speed.

Ahhh…

The self-cultivators let out painful screams.

They felt their immortal vitality, Saint energy, dharma treasure energy and their essence blood, flesh, muscles, meridians, bones, and hairs were swiftly absorbed by the aura released from the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

They tried to resist it with their attacks of fists, feet, sabers, and swords, but all were in vain.

Even the Saint devices, long sabers, and swords were turned into energy and sucked by the aura.

Like an invincible devouring monster, the Chaos Spirit Fruit swallowed the life essence of the surrounding self-cultivators continuously.

Shortly, over eight thousand of the ten thousand self-cultivators died.

It was a huge casualty.

After all, only two thousand died on their journey into the wasteland of the universe and no one had imagined so many more would die just by getting close to the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

The remaining self-cultivators retreated swiftly while some of them rolled down from the mountain top with fear, not daring to get close to the Chaos Spirit Fruit any more.

For them, the Chaos Spirit Fruit was a monster and wasn't like a treasure at all.