Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense - Chapter 354 - 352: Su Mo's Strength

At the outskirts of the Western Heavens, the Beiji Celestial Venerable initially considered escorting Su Mo further and even suggested whether the Dao Venerables of the Western Heavens should be invited down as well.

But Su Mo directly refused, as he clearly knew the purpose of his visit here, so there was no need for such actions.

The Beiji Celestial Venerable smiled and nodded, taking out a space stone: “This space stone’s coordinates lead to my abode beyond the Nine Heavens. Once your task is complete, feel free to seek me out.”

Su Mo looked at the space stone in front of him and pondered. Without the other’s help, even if he managed all matters here, he had no idea how long it would take to return to Beiji Heaven.

Rather than that, it would be better to graciously accept the other’s goodwill.

With that thought, Su Mo took the space stone: “Alright, I’ll come to find you once my business is finished.”

“Awaiting your esteemed arrival at any time.”

The Beiji Celestial Venerable bowed again and vanished in a flash.

Initially, the Beiji Celestial Venerable intended to remain in place waiting for Su Mo to finish his tasks.

But upon reflection, doing so would seem overly ingratiating. Although his current actions were quite flattering, at least they hadn’t reached that level.

The Beiji Celestial Venerable departed. However, the other Dao Venerables who had been observing Su Mo’s movements did not cease their attentions.

After all, this was a powerhouse truly capable of destroying heavens and earths.

The other Dao Venerables weren’t overly concerned, but the most worried were the few Dao Venerables of the Western Heavens.

They didn’t know why this individual suddenly came from Beiji Heaven to the Western Heavens.

However, they listened clearly to the Beiji Celestial Venerable’s words: Su Mo didn’t want to meet them, so they didn’t want to court trouble by appearing directly.

At the same time, they kept praying internally, hoping this formidable figure wouldn’t go mad here, and wishing they could establish a relationship with Su Mo like the Beiji Celestial Venerable did.

Su Mo, accompanied by Chu Tian, stepped into the Western Heavens.

The Western Heavens and Beiji Heaven could be described as two extremes: one a land of endless glaciers and snow, the other an arid desert world, desolate and barren.

Seeing this scene, Su Mo’s mind couldn’t help but flash to the dungeon in the Extreme North.

He shook his head, dismissing the chaotic thoughts from his mind, and casually chose a bustling city to enter.

Su Mo did this mainly to inquire about the location of the Buddhist Sect and to see if there was any news about his master.

After all, having just arrived here, he was unfamiliar with the place and knew nothing, not even the location of the Buddhist Sect.

This time, Su Mo finally used his brain, primarily because the previous affair with the White War God had frightened him.

Using his brain was something Su Mo was often too lazy to do, not because he couldn’t, but because sometimes, even when he did, it seemed futile.

Casually observing the bustling crowd in the city, these people, even at the lowest strength level, had at least reached the King level.

Even some newborn infants possessed Gold-level strength.

Of course, this was judged by the standards of Su Mo’s previous world; Su Mo was unclear about this world’s grading system.

No matter how strong, he could still crush anyone he wanted with a single slap.

And since he engraved the Slaughter Dao into the void, his strength had been increasing incessantly.

Although the Heart of Slaughter, upon entering this world, could only garner Origin Points,

and Origin Points could only be obtained by killing those above the Divine Level.

In the previous Little Cosmos, finding enough Divine Level strong individuals to kill was challenging, but in this world, it was entirely different.

Here, Kings were as numerous as dogs, and Divine Levels roamed the lands. Merely by destroying several cities and subduing the entire Profound Nether Heaven, Su Mo had an accumulation of Origin Points that was terrifying.

In simpler terms, now, pulling a single hair from my body equates to the Origin of a Daoist Venerable-level mighty being.

He truly achieved proving Dao by strength; whether it’s speed, strength, constitution, or anything else, it has surpassed the limits of this world.

After all, annihilating a realm’s heaven and earth is no jest.

Subsequently, Su Mo’s Dao was engraved upon the heavens and was venerated and studied by all. Originally, he needed to kill personally to gain Origin Points.

Now, others defy his rules; as long as they kill, Su Mo could also obtain Origin Points, albeit in lesser amounts.

Yet in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, countless beings existed, and people were dying every moment, perpetually augmenting Su Mo’s power.

Though this growth rate was slower compared to him obliterating heavens and earths, Su Mo didn’t mind.

What’s most significant now is that these things no longer attract his interest because his strength truly stands at the pinnacle.

Before, handling a single Daoist Venerable posed difficulty, not even able to breach their defenses; but after obliterating the entire Profound Nether Heaven, he felt even all Daoist Venerables combined wouldn’t suffice for his single hand.

Like the world’s richest man, regardless of daily earnings, he remains the wealthiest, making money meaningless to him.

Su Mo is the same; strength no longer holds meaning to him.

Glancing at the myriad forms of life outside, Su Mo, for a moment, felt a trace of confusion, realizing he couldn’t recall when he last saw such a scene.

He seemed to remember someone used to often accompany him shopping…

“Have you heard? There’s some problem with the Buddhist Sect.”

“Oh? What problem? Please elaborate, brother.”

“Do you recall the coffin blockading the Buddhist Sect’s gate recently?”

“Of course, that was someone audacious enough to curse the Buddhist Sect; quite the fierce individual.

Apparently, the Buddhist Sect owed some debt, so they allowed this person to curse at their gate.

No doubt, the great virtuous monks and Buddha of the sect were truly broad-minded.

If it were me, I’d have beaten the crap out of him on the spot.”

“The coffin disappeared shortly after that drastic change in the heavens. Instantly, we scoured the world for that coffin.

The rampant monks soaring through the skies recently? They were searching for that coffin.”

“Oh, that’s interesting. So after a while of uproar, it suddenly quieted down. Did they find the person?”

“Of course, do you realize how vast the Buddhist Sect’s influence is? If they truly want to find someone, it’s a simple task.”

“Oh, I previously lauded the Buddhist folk for their tolerance, but they ultimately resorted to action?

What did the sect do after capturing that person?”