As he sped forward, Wutian punched out. Just as Kong Hanqing was about to be annihilated by the fist wind, her wrinkled face suddenly revealed a vicious expression. Her turbid eyes suddenly burst with monstrous killing intent!
As Kong Hanqing's hoarse voice came out of his mouth, a strong sense of crisis swept through his heart like a tide. Wutian's expression suddenly changed, and without thinking, he stomped his foot on the ground and shot into the sky!
Just as Wutian soared into the sky, five slaughter puppets surrounded by bloody aura suddenly appeared at his original position. Their rock-hard fists slammed into the ground, and the place exploded with a loud bang. A huge crater suddenly appeared in everyone's line of sight!
Whoosh!!!
Amidst the dust, several sounds of air breaking rang out. Five Slaughter Puppets, with a shocking killing aura, unrelentingly charged towards Wutian!
"Li Feng, I want you to die a horrible death!"
An angry roar came from the distant mountain range. The Little Demon King rushed out of the mountain range, his hair disheveled and his clothes stained with blood. The Demon Slaying Blade in his hand shone brightly, its sharpness tearing through the void. Behind him, more than half of the mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles collapsed!
His sneak attack had failed and he had ended up in such a sorry state. He had lost all face. The Little Demon King was furious, his eyes bursting with killing intent. If he could kill, it would be enough to grind Wutian's bones to dust!
"You want to die!"
With a wave of his hand, the Demon Slaying Blade left his hand. In an instant, it shone with a cold light, like an aurora shuttling through the void. The might of the Imperial Weapon was like a wave, rolling in all directions and intimidating all things!
Five monstrous Slaughter Puppets and an Imperial Weapon with full speed exuded a terrifying aura that shook the heavens for thousands of miles. The earth trembled and collapsed. It was an extremely shocking sight!
Wutian's eyes had a divine charm. Even if the sky collapsed in front of him, he would not panic. His mind was calm and his expression was calm. He pointed a finger at the void and the power of water gushed out, turning into a large waterfall that flowed against the current. Suddenly, a gale rose and dark clouds rolled in from the horizon, gathering above his head.
Chi Chi! Within the dark clouds, arcs of lightning appeared. They were like countless pocket-sized horned dragons, swaying crazily. The brilliance was incomparably dazzling. The might of the heavens rolled down, vast and majestic, causing people to be unable to breathe.
"Sunflower Water Imperial Lightning Art!" When he saw this scene, Wang Fan's face turned gloomy. The killing intent in his heart rose uncontrollably. He clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
The few City Lords and Deputy City Lords at the side noticed the change in Wang Fan's emotions. They turned their heads to look at him suspiciously before looking up at the sky again. Their hearts were filled with shock.
In the cloud-filled sky, countless electric arcs wandered and then merged. In an instant, a large amount of pseudo-thunder power as thick as an arm was condensed. Then, it poured down from the sky at an astonishing speed!
"The power of the heavenly tribulation?!" The sharp cracking sounds were deafening. The Little Demon King had lost his sense of hearing. His eyes were locked onto the falling sea of thunder. He suddenly sneered and said, "This is not true heavenly tribulation, it is only the power of pseudo-thunder!"
These words were naturally meant for Kong Hanqing to hear. If this was the power of true thunder then the five slaughter puppets would have been instantly disintegrated into ashes and the Demon Slaying Blade was no exception. As for the power of false thunder, although it had the form of true thunder, its true strength had yet to reach that level. It was only enough to kill an early Divine Transformation realm Puppet.
And as he thought, after hearing these words, Kong Hanqing's mind calmed down. His life force began to rapidly burn. The five slaughter puppets began to shine with a brilliant blood red light. They all used their killing moves to bombard Wutian!
It was also at this moment that the power of the fake lightning descended, completely submerging Wutian. The radiance was boundless, bright and dazzling, isolating the eyes of the people outside, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
"Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art."
Within the sea of thunder, Wutian looked at the five slaughter puppets and the Demon Slaying Blade. He didn't resist or counterattack. Instead, he revolved the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art, absorbing the power of pseudo-thunder and tempering his body!
With 101 meridians opened, Wutian's entire body seemed to turn into a black hole. An unparalleled suction force was born. The power of pseudo-thunder around him surged in like a raging tide.
In an instant, he could clearly feel the defensive power and strength of his mortal body begin to rise. Wutian was very satisfied with this speed.
He knew how to be content with what he had. He was already extremely lucky to have the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art and the Sunflower Thunder Driving Art. If he didn't have these two things, then it would have taken him at least 180 years to break through to the small success boundary. And this was only a conservative estimate.
"Before this battle ends, I must make a breakthrough."
Wutian's eyes flickered. After receiving guidance from Little Wu Hao, he had decided to give up on chasing after the mysterious man's footsteps. He was prepared to use this battle and the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art to accelerate his breakthrough to the small success boundary.
Suddenly, he moved. With a vast sea of thunder, he walked in the air with a calm expression. He directly broke into the encirclement of the five slaughter puppets. A fierce battle began.
With a punch, a terrifying power roared. His long hair fluttered in the wind. He crazily fought with one of the slaughter puppets. The power of pseudo-thunder didn't affect the slaughter puppet at all. It was like a fish in water, coming and going freely. Its combat strength was so powerful that it made people tremble.
As a result, Wutian was blown away by the punch. Blood spurted out, but he was fearless. His figure flashed and dodged the Demon Slaying Blade that was madly shooting at him from behind. His feet moved, and his fingers repeatedly pointed. His finger strength was swift and biting cold. With a clang, sparks flew in all directions. It quickly dissipated into nothingness. It didn't cause much damage to the slaughter puppet.
"With me here, I am invincible!"
Wutian roared. His fist soared through the air. His aura was overwhelming. A large area of the void was instantly crushed. It accurately landed on the chest of a slaughter puppet and knocked it back. At this moment, the other four slaughter puppets rushed over. They waved their fists and fiercely punched his body.
"Fight!"
A shocking battle intent broke out from his body. Wutian forcibly stabilized his body. He endured the heart-wrenching pain in his body and channeled his strength into his two arms. In an instant, he punched out four times. Accompanied by four rumbling sounds, Wutian and the four slaughter puppets were knocked back at the same time.
"Puff!"
Wutian's face paled. He couldn't help but spit out the blood in his throat. It was like a blood diamond that dripped down from the void. As for the five slaughter puppets, except for the collapsed chests, there were no other wounds.
"Slash!"
Wutian had just stabilized his body when a roar exploded behind him. Immediately after, a terrifying aura rapidly approached him like an arrow. It was obvious that the Little Demon King had seized the opportunity to kill him.
Wutian's eyes flashed. He didn't turn his head. His body tilted slightly. The Demon-Slaying Blade pierced through the air and brushed past his ear with a piercing sound. A few strands of his hair were cut off and a bloody gash appeared on his face.
"Do you dare to fight me head-on?!" Wutian shouted coldly without turning his head. His large hand reached out and grabbed the Demon-Slaying Blade. He held it tightly in his hand. The peerless sharpness instantly cut the flesh of his palm into pieces. White bones could be seen and blood gushed out endlessly.
"Haha! The winner is king and the loser is a bandit. As long as I can kill you, I will be the king. No one will care what methods I use. "
The Little Demon King laughed maniacally. A ruthless light flashed in his eyes. The Demon-Slaying Blade suddenly shone brightly. It broke free from Wutian's hand and stabbed directly at his lower abdomen.
"Today, you are destined to have no way out. Hand over your life!" Kong Han shouted sternly. His voice was completely different from before. It was like the cry of a night owl, sinister and terrifying.
As soon as he finished speaking, the five Slaughter Puppets suddenly disappeared. The next moment, they appeared around Wutian. Their five fists glowed with a bloody light as if they were soaked in a river of blood. A pungent smell of blood even appeared between heaven and earth. It was dizzying.
With the Demon-Slaying Blade in front of him and the Slaughter Puppets on all sides, Wutian's escape route was almost completely sealed. The crowd below couldn't help but hold their breaths and stare at the sky, afraid that they would miss any detail.
Many people had even taken out the All Manifestations Token to record the entire process and were ready to broadcast it.
"Sigh! I still can't break through. "Wutian sighed.
The pseudo-thunder power in the sky poured down continuously. Almost all the impurities in his body had been refined. Moreover, the speed of his strength increase was two to three times faster than before. However, there were still no signs of a breakthrough.
Soon, Wutian made a choice. He quickly reached out his hand to grab the Demon-Slaying Blade. He had to save his Qi Sea first.
"Bang!!!"
Just as he grabbed the Demon-Slaying Blade, five fists landed on Wutian's body. The power was violent and majestic. As he spat out a mouthful of blood, Wutian smashed into the ground below like a meteorite with a loud boom.
Underground, Wutian was still falling crazily. Even though his body was shuttling and rubbing against the soil, he couldn't help but be covered with cuts and bruises. Blood spurted wildly as if his body was about to fall apart.
"It seems that only the Heavenly Thunder Body Refining Technique and the Yin Water-Thunder Manipulation Technique are not enough to break through the physical body. If that's the case, I'll add the essence." In the pitch-black underground, Wutian's eyes shone brightly like two bright moons, illuminating the place.
"Boom …"
A piece of rock appeared in front of him. Wutian stretched out his hands, and his five fingers sank into the rock like divine iron. He forcefully stabilized his body, and with a stomp of his feet, he turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky from where he came!
"He should be dead now!" Looking at the bottomless pit, people couldn't help but wipe away their sweat. This battle was indeed exciting and fierce, but it was also very torturous.
However, just as they began to relax, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the entrance of the pit. Who else could it be but Li Feng?!
Seeing this, people's hearts were in their throats again. There were no words to describe their feelings at this moment. A famous saying appeared in their minds. This was really an unkillable cockroach!
"What kind of f * cking monster are you?!"
Little Demon King roared. He couldn't help but feel a trace of fear. If this continued, Kong Hanqing's life force would definitely be exhausted by the Slaughter Puppet. At that time, he would be left alone and would have to face three powerful enemies. He had no confidence in defeating them.
"Monster?"
Hearing this, people were stunned. Then, they all nodded in agreement. This person could only be described as a monster. No matter how they beat him, he couldn't be killed. He was as stubborn as a rock in a latrine pit.
Even Sikong Yanran couldn't help but agree.
Suddenly, people's pupils constricted and were quickly replaced by shock. The monster in their eyes pointed at the sky. Thunder rumbled in the sky, shaking the galaxy. The power of fake thunder became denser and denser, pouring down like a waterfall.
Then, the man waved his hand gently. Suddenly, a bright light appeared. This light was emitted by fist-sized essences. It was like a small mountain!
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