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Chapter 67

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At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged.

The giant palm flew across the sky and arrived in front of the Barbarian Corpse King in an instant. It enlarged in the Barbarian Corpse King's eyes and clashed violently with his fist under his shocked gaze!

Bang!

At the moment of impact, the surrounding ground even shook. Majestic energy poured out completely at this moment, constantly spreading in all directions.

The terrifying ripples became more and more intense. The surrounding ground had already split open into a giant crack. It was extremely terrifying.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Almost at the same time, two figures retreated rapidly and only managed to stabilize themselves after retreating several feet away.

Puchi!

With a sweet taste in his throat, Ning Yue spat out a mouthful of dark red blood. His face was pale and bloodless.

"Ning Yue, you have completely infuriated me. I will tear you apart!" The Barbarian Corpse King clenched his fists tightly. His deep voice was filled with dense killing intent as it reverberated in the area.

Although this was what he said, the Barbarian Corpse King was extremely shocked, extremely shocked.

He did not expect that Ning Yue's full force attack would be so powerful that it could be evenly matched with him.

If he had not been prepared, he would have been injured by the powerful pressure on his soul.

Even so, he felt that his fist was extremely sore and could not exert a hundred percent of his strength.

"Blood Killing Palm!"

A dense chill continuously burst out from the Barbarian Corpse King's eyes. In the next moment, the monstrous blood-colored Yuan Qi gradually gathered and finally, under Ning Yue's shocked gaze, quickly condensed into a giant blood-colored palm.

Following the Barbarian Corpse King's angry roar, the giant blood-colored palm whizzed out and completely enveloped Ning Yue.

"Not good!" Feeling the surrounding blood-colored palm enveloping him, Ning Yue's face darkened. Without saying a word, he rose from the ground and desperately burned his soul power as he flew into the distance.

Ning Yue had used all his strength in that move just now.

Right now, there was not even a trace of Yuan Qi in his Qi whirlpool. Not to mention the Barbarian Corpse King, even an ordinary Body Tempering Stage martial artist could kill him!

Fortunately, his Soul Power was extremely strong, reaching Peak Rank-3. At this time, he used a secret technique to burn his Soul Power, raising his speed to the limit.

"What!" The Barbarian Corpse King did not expect that Ning Yue could still burst forth with such a powerful speed, and was momentarily stunned.

However, just as the Barbarian Corpse King was in a daze, Ning Yue had already disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Cursing inwardly, the Barbarian Corpse King immediately set off, chasing after Ning Yue.

Xiu! Xiu!

In the forest, two figures, one in front and one behind, were flying at high speed. However, the distance between the two figures was getting shorter and shorter.

"I need to find a place to recover." Turning his head back to look at the Barbarian Corpse King that was rapidly approaching, Ning Yue's heart sank, and he released his powerful Soul Force.

"There's a cave over there!"

Suddenly, Ning Yue's face lit up with joy. He sped up again and ran toward the cave.

Swoosh!

In front of the cave, Ning Yue did not stop at all. With a burst of speed, he rushed in.

Ning Yue could rush into the cave without any hesitation, but the Barbarian Corpse King did not do so. He stood in front of the cave with a slight frown.

The reason why the Barbarian Corpse King did not enter the cave immediately was because Ning Yue was in the dark, and he was in the light. If Ning Yue launched a sneak attack, wouldn't he be seeking his own death?

After all, Ning Yue's move just now had left a shadow in his heart.

"Ning Yue, I advise you to come out obediently. I promise you, as long as you come out, I will definitely spare your life." After pondering for a moment, the Barbarian Corpse King shouted at the cave.

"Barbarian Corpse King, do you think I'm a fool? If you have the ability, come in! "Ning Yue's voice came from the cave, carrying a hint of provocation.

Hearing this, the Barbarian Corpse King's eyes turned extremely gloomy. He moved his feet, wanting to rush into the cave.

However, just as his right foot stepped into the cave, he retreated.

With a cold laugh, the Barbarian Corpse King said, "I will wait here. I don't believe that you will not come out in this lifetime!"

As he spoke, the Barbarian Corpse King sat down and guarded the cave.

Looking at this posture, he would not give up until Ning Yue came out!

Inside the cave, Ning Yue separated a strand of soul force to constantly pay attention to the Barbarian Corpse King's movements. After confirming that the Barbarian Corpse King would not enter the cave for a short period of time, he sat cross-legged, took out a high-grade Origin Crystal, and circulated the Spirit Transformation Art to absorb it.

Because he had used all his strength in that move just now, he had exhausted all the Origin Qi in his body. Right now, there was not a bit of Origin Qi in Ning Yue's body.

As the Spirit Transformation Art circulated, strands of Origin Qi were drawn into the whirlpool in Ning Yue's sea of consciousness.

Crack!

When the two high-grade Origin Crystals shattered, the Origin Qi in one of Ning Yue's whirlpools was completely replenished.

After another few hours, the other whirlpool's Origin Qi was also replenished.

"There is still some Origin Condensing Pill's medicinal energy left in my body. I should take this opportunity to cultivate properly." In order to resist the Barbarian Corpse King's all-out attack, Ning Yue swallowed the remaining two Origin Condensing Pills. The huge amount of medicinal energy had not been completely refined.

Now that there was a chance, Ning Yue quickly circulated the Spirit Transformation Art and refined the huge amount of medicinal energy in his body.

Hiss!

As the medicinal energy of the Origin Condensing Pill was refined, strands of energy flowed into the whirlpool.

"Suppress it for me!"

Feeling that the whirlpool was about to expand, Ning Yue's soul force instantly entered his sea of consciousness and frantically suppressed the whirlpool.

Originally, the amount of Origin Qi in one of Ning Yue's whirlpools was equivalent to an early stage Xiantian martial artist. After this suppression, the amount of Origin Qi in one whirlpool was comparable to a middle stage Xiantian martial artist!

In other words, the amount of Origin Qi in Ning Yue's body was equivalent to the sum of two middle stage Xiantian martial artists.

Bang! Bang!

Although Ning Yue used his soul force to suppress the whirlpool, as the medicinal energy of the Origin Condensing Pill continued to be refined, he finally could not suppress it anymore.

Two muffled sounds rang out, and the two whirlpools doubled in size!

Peak Houtian Realm!

At this moment, Ning Yue broke through the late stage Houtian Realm and reached the peak Houtian Realm.

As the whirlpool doubled in size, the amount of Origin Qi it could contain also increased. Even after refining all the medicinal energy of the Origin Condensing Pill, it was only enough to fill one whirlpool.

Shua!

With a flick of his wrist, Ning Yue once again took out a high-grade Origin Crystal and circulated the Spirit Transformation Art to absorb it.

After consuming a few more high-grade Origin Crystals, Ning Yue finally filled the other whirlpool.

"Not bad, not bad." Feeling the intensity of the Origin Qi in the whirlpool, Ning Yue revealed a happy expression.

When he was in the late stage Houtian Realm, the amount of Origin Qi in one whirlpool was equivalent to a middle stage Xiantian martial artist.

Now that he had advanced to the peak Houtian Realm, the amount of Origin Qi in one whirlpool was comparable to a late stage Xiantian martial artist!

In other words, if he were to face Song Fei now, Ning Yue would be able to defeat him in one move!

Although his strength had increased by a lot, when he thought of the Barbarian Corpse King outside the cave, his face became somewhat gloomy.

The Barbarian Corpse King was like a stone, pressing down on his heart, making him feel like he could not breathe.

According to Ning Yue's judgment, even if he advanced to the peak Houtian Realm and his strength increased by several times, he would still not be a match for the Barbarian Corpse King.

After all, the Barbarian Corpse King was a Xiantian Full Circle, half a step into the True Martial Realm, and its strength was very strong.

"This won't do. I can't waste my time here. I have to find a way to leave."

The Barbarian Corpse King was still guarding the cave entrance. It was basically impossible to leave from the cave entrance.

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