Extreme physique, the strongest physique!
Zhou Yang opened his eyes. At this moment, his body had already gathered the power of four saints. The qilin tattoo was completely completed and turned golden.
Golden fire qilin!
Now, he was already a fourth extreme expert.
"Zhou Yang, now is the time for you to fulfill your promise." Black Demon King looked at Zhou Yang and said.
"What do you want me to help you with?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Now that you have fused the power of four saints, I want you to help me open the gate to the demon world." Black Demon King said.
"The gate to the demon world!"
Zhou Yang looked at the altar. He could solve the problem that there was another space below the altar, which meant that the altar was the seal of the passage between the two worlds.
"No, you must not open it."
"Once it is opened, the golden crow will enter the demon world and wreak havoc. You must not!"
The group of four saint beasts shouted.
But Zhou Yang nodded and said, "Alright, I will help you open it."
With that, Zhou Yang willed the power of four saints to enter the altar. Then, a golden light shot into the sky from the altar.
Rumble …
Suddenly, cracks appeared in the sky. Then, the entire space collapsed and everyone appeared on Four Saint Mountain.
And on the peak of Four Saint Mountain, a huge whirlpool appeared.
"The gate between the two worlds has been opened. Clansmen, follow me back to the demon world!"
Black Demon King shouted and was the first to rush into the whirlpool. Then, Luo Mo, Mi Mo and the other demons followed closely.
A huge battle was about to unfold in the demon world.
"It's over, it's over … the two worlds are going to be in chaos."
"Kid, who are you? Why are you helping them? Do you know how big of a disaster this is?" White Tiger leader stared at Zhou Yang angrily.
"Disaster? I don't think so. "
Zhou Yang shook his head and disappeared from Four Saint Mountain in a flash.
"Chase, chase him. We must kill this sinner." White Tiger leader was the first to rush over. Then, a large number of martial artists from the Four Saint Beasts clan joined in the chase.
… …
Seven days later, Extreme Wind Sacred Ground.
From afar, the Extreme Wind Holy Land, where the strong wind was howling, looked lost.
"It's actually the Earth Fiend Astral Wind …"
Looking at the howling gale before him, Zhou Yang could not help but recall his experience in the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect.
Back then, the Earth Fiendish Astral Wind could be said to be an invincible power. Now, however, it was unable to harm him in the slightest. Instead, the people here treated it as a cultivation tool.
He flew up and entered the astral winds.
"Zhou Yang, I sense the aura of a dragon spirit. There should be a dragon spirit here too," Greedy Soul suddenly said.
"Got it!"
In fact, after entering the wind, Zhou Yang had already sensed the aura of the Dragon Spirit.
And it was in the sky.
However, the higher one went, the more powerful the astral winds would be, and the fewer people would cultivate there.
"I want to see how strong this wind is."
Instantly, he released his Boundless Astral Souls. Momentarily, a large amount of astral wind was sucked into his Boundless Astral Souls, and he seized the opportunity to charge forward with irresistible force.
A moment later, he was above the clouds.
"It's actually a palace."
Above the clouds was a floating palace. In front of the palace was a stone pillar with a dragon carved on it.
However, as soon as Zhou Yang appeared, the stone pillar suddenly exploded and a white streak flew out from within.
"It really is a dragon spirit!"
Zhou Yang smiled and immediately sent out a palm strike.
Boom!
The huge power blasted the white dragon a hundred zhang away. At the same time, the four dragon souls appeared and fought with the white dragon in the sky.
"I didn't expect the person who came up this time to be so young."
A voice sounded from the palace, and a moment later, the door opened.
Zhou Yang walked through the door and saw an old man with one foot in the grave behind the door.
"Who are you?"
"I am Old Man Zhu Feng, the Holy Lord of the Extreme Wind Holy Land," the old man who called himself Old Man Zhu Feng said.
"The previous Holy Lord?" Zhou Yang frowned.
"Those who can be summoned by my dragon spirit aura are not simple. It seems that you are also a person who has great luck," the old man said as he looked at the five dragons fighting in the sky.
"So, you purposely lured me here?" Zhou Yang smiled.
"Tsk tsk …"
The old man's laughter was a little hoarse. Then, the door suddenly closed, and a bloody aura rose from all directions.
"Do you know what this is?"
"What is it?" Zhou Yang asked.
"This is the red mist of the Sea of Death. Those who have not reached Extreme Soul will die if they encounter it." The old man smiled.
"Extreme Soul, Extreme Seven. It seems that you have reached Extreme Eight." Zhou Yang was a little surprised.
"If I am not mistaken, I should be the oldest Extreme Eight in the Chaos Continent." Old Man Zhu Feng nodded.
"You want to kill me?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Young man, death is just the disappearance of memories. It does not mean true destruction. What I want is your life force. When the life force in your body fuses with mine, you will be me, and I will be you. However, my consciousness will be the ruler, and my memory will be the source of the soul …"
"Do you believe your theory?" Zhou Yang smiled. "Of course."
"If so, why are you still alive? After you die, your body will return to nature. Won't you become one with nature and live forever?"
"Hmph. Young man, I have said enough. Since you do not want to give up, I can only make you suffer a little."
After saying that, the old man suddenly opened his mouth. Instantly, the bloody aura thickened and wrapped around Zhou Yang.
However, since he had already reached Extreme Soul, the bloody aura was unable to harm him.
Just as he was wondering how the bloody aura could harm him, his mind suddenly trembled. The bloody aura actually started to devour his soul.
"The power of the bloody aura will devour your soul. At that time, your body will be mine." Old Man Zhu Feng smiled.
"If what you said is true, your lifespan should have reached its end long ago. The reason why you can live until now is because you have devoured those cultivators that were lured here by you, right?"
"Including you, that would be the eighth. With your body, I can go to the other shore again. This time, I will definitely succeed."
"Seems like you have been there many times. What a failure." Zhou Yang sneered.
"Brat, you still dare to laugh at me even when death is near. I will make your death be very painful."
"Is that so?"
Zhou Yang laughed in disdain. His Astral Souls revolved rapidly. Instantly, an endless amount of bloody aura gushed into the Astral Souls. In the end, even half of Old Man Zhu Feng's life force was absorbed.
"You … who are you exactly?"
"According to what you said, I should be the chosen one." Zhou Yang smiled.
"You … so you are the chosen one. No, the aura on your body, it's him, it's them …"
As he spoke up to here, a look of terror suddenly appeared on Old Man Zhu Feng's face.
"Who are they?" Zhou Yang frowned.
But at this moment, Old Man Zhu Feng actually dissipated the last of his life force. He died!
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