"This is —"
The qi-trainers were extremely sensitive about the range of their spiritual gas. They did not need to measure it at all. They could tell with a single glance that the range of Xiong Wuji's spiritual gas had exceeded that of all the experts in the five thousand years of history of the Refinement Stage on Iron Plateau and reached an unprecedented hundred meters. The 100th level of the Refinement Stage!
What was the difference between 99 and 100?
The difference seemed to be only one meter, but the change in quantity could lead to a change in quality. The one meter was the most critical critical point!
Hot water of 99 degrees would be boiling if it was increased by one degree!
Xiong Wuji's spiritual gas was boiling!
For a moment, everybody, including Li Yao, sensed that Xiong Wuji's spiritual gas had undergone drastic changes.
It had nothing to do with the range. His spiritual gas seemed to have been endowed with something brand-new. It was expanding and shrinking uncontrollably, like everybody's heart that was beating faster and faster!
"This is —"
Yan Xibei sensed that an unparalleled strength was spurting out under the suppression of his bloody mist. It was like a plant that was crawling out of the crevices stubbornly and growing healthily despite being suppressed by rocks.
Confusion popped up in his bloodstained eyes for the first time, but it was soon eclipsed by infinite brutality. The scorpion tail rotated more violently, and the two mantis mantis limbs were raised high!
"He!"
Spiritual gas spurted out of Xiong Wuji's eyes, ears, nostrils, mouth, and the pores all over his body. The spiritual gas spiraled upward, interweaved with each other, and formed a surging, raging cloud of spiritual gas above his head, which was on par with Yan Xibei's apocalypse cloud!
He bellowed and exerted strength in his arms. Countless veins bulged and exploded below his skin!
Xiong Wuji's hands grabbed Yan Xibei's scorpion tail like two iron pliers. Then, he pulled hard and made Yan Xibei stagger. Then, he swung Yan Xibei's tail and lifted him up while he was still unsteady.
Xiong Wuji, who was two meters tall, was like a hammer thrower. With himself as the center and Yan Xibei's scorpion tail as the chain, he spun Yan Xibei, who was almost five meters tall, almost a hundred times!
Dust was rising around the two of them. It was as if a tornado had sprung up from the ground and soared into the sky!
The collision of the two enormous streams of spiritual energy disrupted the balance of the natural spiritual energy. Dark clouds flooded in from all directions and swept across the night sky like a black tide. Lightning was swimming in the ocean of black clouds like dragons, stretching out their sharp claws and teeth. The thunderous claps seemed to be competing with the roars of the two experts on the ground!
The cold raindrops hit the faces of all the Qi Practitioners heavily.
The storm was coming!
Boom!
After a few hundred revolutions. A deafening explosion burst out inside the tornado. The ground was quickly falling apart, with a spider web hundreds of meters in diameter. As it turned out, Xiong Wuji had thrown Yan Xibei to the ground brutally!
Dust was flying everywhere, and spiritual gas was surging out. Everybody bulged their eyes, but they could only see a bloody mist. Even though they sensed with their spiritual energy, they could only perceive a bloody ocean where turbid waves were rolling and a fire that was burning through the sky!
Only in midair. The cloud of spiritual gas condensed by Xiong Wuji and Yan Xibei's apocalypse cloud were crashing, biting, and swallowing each other like two ferocious beasts. The cracks on the ground were getting denser and denser. It was a sign of the brutality of their fierce battle!
Everybody, including Li Yao, could do nothing but watch.
Both Xiong Wuji, who was in the 100th level of the Refinement Stage, and Yan Xibei, who boasted an apocalyptic body, were far more powerful than the rest of the Qi Practitioners. Even if they could stand up and fight, they would only distract Xiong Wuji.
Therefore, they could only grit their teeth and clench their fists until blood was flowing out. They unleashed their fighting will and resonated with Xiong Wuji's, which was getting more and more intense.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
In the end, nobody could tell whether it was the sound of the battle of the two experts in the mist or the thunder that was echoing between the sky and the earth!
BOOM! CRACK!
The incomparably thick lightning bolt was like an upside-down golden tree that slashed into the dense fog!
A tall body flew out of the mist and blew up a True Qi tank. Then, the body stood still in the middle of the burning flames!
Li Yao blinked his eyes hard. He observed carefully and discovered that it was Xiong Wuji!
Xiong Wuji seemed to have just crawled out of the deepest level of hell. He had slain almost ten kings of hell on his way. He couldn't have looked more miserable.
The scorpion tail on his left shoulder blade had been broken and was dangling limply. It was obvious that he had twisted it off Yan Xibei's body with brute force.
The scorpion tail was deeply embedded into his body. His left shoulder blade was completely broken. His left arm was shaking weakly next to him. It was completely crippled.
As for his right arm —
Xiong Wuji had lost his right arm in the battle of the apocalypse. Li Yao had helped him get an iron arm later.
The iron arm had been twisted into a pile of garbage during the fierce battle. It had been blown away in the end, revealing a bare elbow.
Only a few days had passed since the battle of the apocalypse. The wound on his elbow hadn't healed yet. After the fierce battle, it had broken open again. Blood was pouring out of the wound, making it a gory scene.
Both of Xiong Wuji's arms had been crippled!
Deep chuckles echoed from the bloody mist on the opposite side.
Xiong Wuji's eyes were indescribable. He seemed to have condensed the fury in all the qi-trainers' eyes deep inside his eyes!
He waved his broken arm. The aura around him was not diminished at all. The enormous spiritual gas of the 100th level of the Refinement Stage was condensed in front of his broken arm in the form of a spiral!
He seemed to have grown a strong arm of spiritual energy. The hand made of fighting will and fury was clenched into a fist, which then turned into a light ball that was even brighter than the sun!
As the light ball expanded, Xiong Wuji withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His magnificent body was shriveled, as if all his fire of life had been drained by the light ball.
In a moment, Li Yao realized what Xiong Wuji was doing.
He was burning his life, exploding his soul, and blasting out all his spiritual gas in the purest, most violent, and most direct way!
Once the attack was launched, Xiong Wuji would be crippled, if not killed, by the explosion of his veins and nerves. A cripple who was not even in the first level of the Refinement Stage!
Li Yao widened his eyes and held his breath, unable to say anything. His heart was beating faster and faster. Xiong Wuji and countless other qi-trainers were the same. Countless other Cultivators were keeping the same frequency!
At this moment, nobody was exclaiming.
Nobody was uttering nonsense such as' Chief Xiong, don't ', either.
They were simply gritting their teeth and tensing their muscles. Gazing at the strongest man on Iron Plateau with the most scorching eyes, they launched the strongest attack of their life!
"Hoooo!"
There was no telling whether it was the thunder in the sky or the roar from Xiong Wuji's chest. Or maybe it was the roar from the blast that blew into the bloody mist.
The deep laughter inside the bloody mist came to an abrupt end, replaced by exclamations of disbelief. However, the exclamations only lasted half a second before they were drowned by the deafening explosions!
The bloody mist turned into shields, trying to resist the blast that Xiong Wuji had condensed with his lifelong Cultivation. The battle of the two clusters of spiritual energy attracted the thunder in the sky like two magnets with a strong attraction force. Bolts of lightning fell into the bloody mist one after another. The bloody mist turned into the most dazzling whiteness. Everybody was blinking their eyes. Hot tears and cold raindrops were splashing on their faces. Blood and sweat filled their mouths, giving out a bitter and salty taste!
The explosions lasted for ten seconds.
A torrential downpour finally hit them.
Everybody raised their heads and looked at the place where Yan Xibei and Xiong Wuji had fought a moment ago had turned into a deep pit where crimson steam was popping up nonstop. At first glance, Yan Xibei was nowhere to be seen.
"Big Xiong!"
"Father Xiong!"
Wu Mayan and Sha Yulan rushed toward Xiong Wuji.
Xiong Wuji's short hair suddenly turned white. His previously muscular body was now as thin as a skeleton. He shook his body and slowly turned around, opening his broken arms. He gave the two of them a brilliant smile before he collapsed.
The moment before he hit the ground, Wu Mayan and Sha Yulan lunged at him at the same time. The three of them hugged each other and welcomed the coming storm together.
"Is Yan Xibei dead?"
Li Yao's heart was still pounding. It was not because of Xiong Wuji's fighting will, but because he vaguely sensed that the danger was still there.
The crimson steam popping up from the deep pit was more and more intense, violent, and infuriating!
Very soon, before the smiles on all the qi-trainers' faces faded away, they focused their uneasy eyes on the deep pit again.
Even Xiong Wuji, who had only closed his eyes for half a second in Sha Yulan's arms, suddenly opened his eyes again and stared at the deep pit in disbelief.
Desperation flashed on the face of the best warrior of the six tribes of Iron Plateau.
"Hehe. Hehehehe …"
Coarse, miserable laughter echoed from the deep pit. A hideous shadow slowly crawled out!
Yan Xibei's upper body was tilted in a weird way. A shocking hole had appeared on the right side of his abdomen. Half of his body had been blown away. Even the right side of his face had been affected. Many body parts, such as his right eye and right ear, were missing!
It was as if a shooting star had just pierced through his body.
However, the blood stripes around his body were wriggling crazily and repairing his body.
New granulation was popping up from all the wounds and healing them at a visible speed. He looked even more hideous and hideous than before.
A cluster of blood mist covered the right side of his face and repaired his right eye quickly. However, when the blood mist faded away, a crimson compound eye appeared on the right side of his face, which was quite chilling.
"Xiong Wuji, I didn't expect that the 100th level of the Refinement Stage, the ultimate level that the qi-trainers of Iron Plateau have been dreaming of for five thousand years, would be broken by a space resident! As your teacher, I'm very glad to see you!
"However, as I said, the apocalyptic body boasted a combat ability close to that of Yuanying!
"No matter how many breakthroughs and mutations you have, how can you defeat me when you are only in the 100th level of the Refinement Stage?
"How about it? The attack just now hasn't worked yet. Can't we do it again? Maybe one more time and I will be completely defeated by you. Haha. Hahahaha! "
Before his body was fully repaired, Yan Xibei waved his broken mandibles and crawled toward everybody!
Desperation. Everybody's heart was filled with cold desperation!
Xiong Wuji had burnt his life, exploded his soul, and performed his strongest attack at the cost of his lifelong Cultivation. How could he perform it again?
How could the rest of them resist Yan Xibei's attack, even if they could still stand up?
Hua! Hua! Hua!
Hua! Hua! Hua! The rainstorm poured on Li Yao's head, but it also poured into his heart, drowning all his messy thoughts.
All his methods had been exhausted, but it would take him another day and night to disperse all his spiritual energy and break through the three Black Spider Death —
Li Yao suddenly bulged his eyes.
He discovered, to his surprise, that there were only two Black Spider Death Curses left on his chest. One of them had vanished without him noticing!
He narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully. He seemed to have suffered almost a hundred heavy blows when he was fighting against Yan Xibei. Many of them had hit his chest precisely.
Is it because Yan Xibei's uncanny strength blew up the Black Spider Death Curses when it was supposed to attack my heart?
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