Hu …
Feng Lin stood up and exhaled slightly, turning into a strong gust of wind that blew in the air. All of his fatigue was swept away.
His vitality had broken through 60,000 points. Even though he had used the Heaven Earth Law Manifestations for such a long period of time, he didn't feel tired at all as his cultivation broke through. Instead, his essence, spirit, and spirit were even stronger than before.
This made Feng Lin even more certain that the best cultivation method was to continuously temper oneself.
Sun Wukong was the Heart Monkey. The stronger one's heart was, the stronger one's strength would be.
If one's heart was limitless, one's strength would be limitless. Therefore, those who could fight and win were known as Battle Saints.
The best way to temper one's heart was undoubtedly through life-and-death battles.
Feng Lin understood the crux of this. He didn't stop and continued to clear the levels.
He still remembered that only by clearing the 9,000th level would he be able to find out the secret behind the Heaven Reaching Pagoda's Genetic Sequence Diagram!
"Next, let us welcome Spirit Slayer Lin Feng's challenge against Asura King Singh …"
As the host shouted, a new round of battles began!
This was already the 8,712th level.
The entire level had been built into an environment of Infernal Lava. Charred corpses were everywhere, and heat waves seethed. It was a place where life was extinct.
A dark-skinned figure sat in the lava. His figure was tall and slender, filled with power and beauty.
"I know you, Lin Feng! I don't care what mythological genes you've awakened, but everything will end here! Before me, Asura King Singh, all means will be crushed under my fists … "Singh kept on laughing maniacally. His eyes were blood-red, filled with savageness and brutality.
"If you want to fight, let's fight. Stop spouting so much crap!" Feng Lin let out a cold snort. His reply was a simple attack.
Monkey King Domain!
Wind, fire, thunder, lightning … they gathered together, bringing forth an energy tempest that instantly drowned out the other party.
Feng Lin's gaze was cold. If the other party couldn't even fend off this attack, then he would just be impressive but useless.
He wanted to see what kind of divine powers this so-called Asura King had.
Asura Demonic Physique!
Singh had to admit that he did have some capabilities. He bellowed furiously, and all the bones in his body crackled like thunder. His fists punched out like a violent storm, forming densely-packed fist shadows.
Wherever the fist arrived, it carried with it a piercingly cold, murderous aura.
Singh had actually relied on the power of his bare fists to crush all the energy attacks into smithereens.
His body was like steel that had been tempered a hundred times, and he exuded a dense baleful aura that shook one's mind. When one approached him, it was as if they had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and their minds would be unable to control themselves.
The blood fiend materialized like a real armor that covered every part of his body, not leaving a single gap.
Asura Gene?
Seeing the baleful aura protecting Singh, Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and revealed a look of interest.
Hindustani mythology was also a great mythological system of the interstellar humans. Among them, Asura was the most famous evil god. It was said that he would fight against the heavens and earth, never fearing anything.
This was very similar to the stone monkey.
Both of them were War Gods, but who was stronger and who was weaker?
Feng Lin couldn't help but feel curious in his heart. He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with this person before him.
The host shouted.
He instantly made his move.
Azure Dragon Transformation!
Feng Lin soared into the air like an azure dragon soaring into the sky, bringing along an overwhelming momentum.
His fist was like a collapsing mountain, capable of destroying everything.
"Good timing!" Seeing this, Singh was also overjoyed. He didn't dodge, and his entire body burst forth with black light.
Boom!
Their fists collided.
Both of their bodies trembled intensely, and powerful forces clashed, bringing forth seething air currents. Even the earth trembled.
The initial exchange ended after just a single contact. What followed next was an even more violent storm of attacks.
Their fists collided, and sparks splattered. It was as if metal and stone had collided, and thunderbolts shot out.
The two of them were like War Gods who had descended into the world from ancient myths and legends. Their punches landed on flesh, and the repercussions of their attacks stirred up the weather. It was as if doomsday had arrived.
The sounds of collisions were extremely oppressive. It was as if the densely-packed drumbeats were pounding on one's heart, causing one to feel so depressed that they wanted to cough up blood.
Compared to the stone monkey's stone body and iron bones, which were incomparable to blades and spears, not only was the Asura Law Body's power violent, but it was also encompassed by thick baleful auras that could seep into one's mind. It could also protect one's body and had the ability to be impervious to all arts.
Under the augmentation of the baleful auras, the seemingly ordinary fist moves had an additional sharpness.
Feng Lin's moves kept on being accompanied by thunderbolts and thunderstorms.
However, under the baleful auras, all of them were neutralized, disappearing without a trace.
As expected, he was able to dominate the world with a single move.
The Asura Gene drove the endless baleful auras and was extremely evil. As expected, it was impervious to all evils.
The purer the power, the more upright it was, the stronger it would be.
Showy things tended to look good but were useless!
Seeing how unforgiving the Asura Law Body was, Feng Lin smiled coldly.
Baleful auras? You're not the only one who has them!
White Tiger Transformation!
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed, and his pupils turned vertical. Baleful auras gushed out rapidly, and tiger stripes appeared on his face. His hands turned into claws, and his back arched. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a white tiger that stood up.
White Tigers were the Western Killing Gods. They were the masters of the world's baleful auras.
The Asura King's eyes narrowed intensely, and he immediately sensed that this person before him was different. The baleful auras that he had always been able to control kept on being plundered by Feng Lin.
A fight between people of the same path, a life and death enemy!
Sensing that his authority was being seized, the Asura King Singh's eyes immediately turned bloodshot, glaring like bronze bells. A bloodthirsty intent rose in his heart.
Swoosh!
However, before he could make a move, a strong gust of wind swept out, and a sharp intent tore through the air.
Before the Asura King could react, he immediately felt a scorching pain on his face. Three bloody wounds appeared on his face from the sharp claws, and blood gushed out.
Chi chi chi!
Feng Lin's figure moved at a ghostly speed, bringing forth strong gales that were as sharp as blades.
In an instant, Feng Lin produced many strange shadows, completely trapping the Asura King within them. The Asura King was unable to break free.
A series of gasps immediately rang out from the spectators.
"Where did he go?"
"Why can't I see anything?"
"It can't be that he suddenly became invisible, right?"
…
Dragons came from the clouds, and tigers from the wind!
Feng Lin transformed into the White Tiger Transformation, and the air currents were under his control. His figure was as fast as lightning, accompanied by strong gales. His speed had long since reached ten times that of supersonic speed, and it was hard to see him with the naked eye. Only high tech machines could capture his movements.
When the holographic image was played at 100 times the speed, a blurry figure could be faintly seen. Another series of gasps immediately rang out.
Right now, the Asura King Singh, who was surrounded by strong gales, kept on bellowing furiously.
The tiger shadow moved together with the wind, moving so fast that there were no shadows. No matter how he punched out, he was always slower by over ten beats. On the contrary, his body was being restricted, and he felt that there were human figures surrounding him, attacking him incessantly.
The baleful aura from the tiger claws was extremely sharp, and one would be injured upon contact.
It didn't take long for his body, which seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, to be riddled with wounds.
"Damn it! If you have the guts, fight me head-on … "The intense pain in his body made him even more infuriated. His eyes were so red that they were about to bleed out, and he had gone completely hysterical.
The more furious he was, the crazier he became!
Suddenly, his figure changed drastically, and waves of blood-red baleful aura were emitted.
Three Heads and Six Arms!
Singh roared furiously toward the sky, and many huge bumps swelled up on his back.
Pffft pffft pffft!
Blood splattered, and two small heads and arms that were curled up popped up at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. They grew rapidly, and very soon, two hideous faces that were like those of evil ghosts appeared. There were also four thick arms, and they were exactly the same as the evil god Asura from the myths and legends.
Three pairs of blood-red eyes were violent, glaring out in all directions. Their eyeballs moved, and baleful auras were emitted. They seethed like dark clouds, and the temperature in the surroundings instantly plunged to below zero degrees Celsius.
Dark clouds were pressing down on the city, wanting to destroy it!
Faced with such fierce prowess, even the people who were watching from afar felt their hearts sink to rock bottom. They could not summon any courage to go up against it.
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