When they saw Ye Xuan charge towards Lang Xiaolin with the Big-Headed Black Club in hand and was actually prepared to fight the latter head-on, countless experts from the three camps sighed. They were certain that Ye Xuan had lost his cool due to his anger. Because he had been lightly injured and lost face, he had lost his cool and made such a foolish move.
This move …
His Big-Headed Black Club was powerful, and it was also a primordial treasure. Otherwise, how could an ordinary magic treasure be able to change its size at will and easily transform into a black club that was 200,000 meters long in the blink of an eye?
Unfortunately, this primordial treasure might be able to beat the younger generation of the Universe Dao Disciples, but it was clearly a little too careless when facing a half-step Immortal.
If Ye Xuan's cultivation had also reached the half-step Immortal realm, or even if he was merely at the early or middle stage of the Universe Realm, this swing of the club would more or less cause Lang Xiaolin to feel some fear.
Unfortunately, the gap in their cultivations was too huge. Mo Qiufeng was merely at the Third Rank of the Region Lord Realm, yet his target was at the Half-step Undying Realm. The gap of more than two realms of cultivation caused the outcome of this attack to be obvious.
No matter how abundant one's vitality was, one's cultivation was a shortcoming that couldn't be ignored, and it restricted everything …
Boom!
"Aowuu …" Just as everyone was sighing, the Big-Headed Black Club smashed onto Lang Xiaolin's head. On one hand, Ye Xuan's speed was truly too fast. On the other hand, the latter was slightly careless and didn't take this swing seriously at all. Thus, he was smashed solid, and a shrill and miserable howl resounded.
The howl reverberated through the void, causing everyone's expression to change drastically and their hearts to tremble slightly!
A large lump appeared on the forehead of the Giant Golden Wolf, as if it had grown a horn. Golden fur drilled out from the bulging lump. It was black and shiny, with a faint hint of green. It was a ghastly sight.
"How was it? How was this king's Dog Beating Club Technique?"
Ye Xuan had already quietly retreated when the cudgel struck down. He was still holding that two hundred thousand feet long black-headed cudgel in his hand, but there was a flicker of flame at the head of the cudgel. It was clearly dazzling, and it seemed to have six different colors. It was extremely beautiful.
The Shen Nong Pestle and the Shen Nong Cauldron were a set. Therefore, the Shen Nong Pestle could also release the Shen Nong Strange Flame. Earlier, with Ye Xuan's current strength, he wouldn't be able to do anything to the half-step Immortal Lang Xiaolin.
But just as the Big-Headed Black Stick was about to hit Lang Xiaolin's head, a dazzling Shennong Strange Flame shot out from the tip of the stick. The six-colored flame broke through Lang Xiaolin's defense, increasing the power of the stick. It also had the attributes of lightning and poison.
With just one strike, Lang Xiaolin was almost knocked over on the spot.
When the black stick smashed down, it made him feel like he was struck by lightning. After the strike, he fell into a weak state. It seemed like some sort of poison was wreaking havoc in his body. Although it wasn't very strong, it was extremely painful, and it made him let out a miserable howl. This scene was out of everyone's expectations. Countless experts from the three factions opened their mouths wide and were stunned. They didn't dare to believe what they were seeing …. A half-step Immortal Realm expert was actually beaten to the point of tears and snot by a Big-Headed Black Stick. His entire body was spasming in midair like a pendulum.
Like a pendulum?
After a short moment of blankness and deathly silence, a huge wave of exclamations resounded ….
"My god! Can someone tell me what happened?"
"The Greedy Wolf Clan's Ancestor Goldwolf, a half-step Immortal Realm expert, was actually beaten to the point of tears by a Big-Headed Black Stick?"
"He's not just crying. Not only are his snot and tears flowing, his entire body is spasming. This is clearly the feeling of being beaten to the point of doubt …."
"How savage! Is my younger brother really only at the Region Lord Realm? If that's the case, then how can all of this be explained? It simply doesn't make sense! "
"Something's not right. There's something strange about that big-headed black stick. When it smashed down earlier, there seemed to be a strange flame flashing past the head of the stick. Could it be that the Greedy Wolf Clan's Golden Wolf Ancestor was … burned?"
"Fuck off! Haven't you heard of a half-step Ancestor who cries after being scalded? How can there be such a huge bruise on his head? He's clearly been smashed silly! "
…
As these cries of alarm sounded out, the Greedy Wolf Clan's Golden Wolf Ancestor, who had been struck by Ye Xuan's staff to the point of doubting his life, had snot and tears flowing down his face. His violently twitching body finally recovered, and the pair of golden eyes that had been spinning in circles in his huge eye sockets also stopped.
After he calmed himself down, he raised his claw to touch the bruise on his head, and then an even more miserable and miserable howl resounded once more. "Aowu …."
"Little Bastard! What the f * ck is that stick of yours? I'll f * cking …."
At this moment, the Greedy Wolf Clan's Ancestor Goldwolf, Lang Xiaolin, even had the intention to kill. He'd just recovered from his dazed state, and he immediately roared and cursed.
The strength of this heavy stick wasn't sufficient to cause him to be in such a sorry state. However, it just so happened that the six colored flame that flickered from the head of the black stick when it smashed down was too strange, and it actually directly broke through the defenses of his body.
In this way, when this heavy stick smashed down, it was simply equivalent to dispersing his cultivation and forcefully enduring it without resisting at all ….
No matter how weak his opponent was, he was an old fellow at the Region Lord Realm in the end. Moreover, he was wielding such a terrifying big-headed black stick. Under the circumstances that his body didn't have the slightest bit of defense, how could he endure such a blow?
It was also at this moment that the Devouring System in Ye Xuan's body suddenly issued a familiar notification. The Fifth Transformation of the Demonic Ape that he had been deducing had actually been completed at this moment.
This was definitely a pleasant surprise, causing Ye Xuan to be inexplicably excited. Without any hesitation, he immediately raised his head and roared, "Nine Transformations of the Demonic Ape … Fifth Transformation!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and audible explosion sounded from within the gigantic body of the True Devil Ape. At this moment, the power of Qi and Blood in Ye Xuan's body began to surge crazily like boiling water …
"Huff …."
As the power of Qi and Blood in his body surged, Ye Xuan's gigantic body of the True Devil Ape, which was originally a hundred thousand feet tall, began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye like a balloon that had been blown up.
Two hundred thousand feet!
Three hundred thousand feet …. Until it reached an enormous height of three million feet!
In just the time of a few breaths, Ye Xuan's figure had become as enormous as Lian Feng who'd executed the Fifth Transformation of the Demonic Ape. At this moment, the Greedy Wolf Clan's Ancestor Goldwolf who was merely a hundred thousand feet tall was simply like a tiny dot before Ye Xuan.
Even the aura of his cultivation that effused out from his body had risen explosively once more because of the successful activation of the Fifth Transformation of the Demonic Ape, and he'd attained the fourth rank of the Region Lord Realm. He'd stepped into the intermediate-stage of this realm from the initial-stage to the intermediate-stage.
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