A terrifying sense of danger, as if his entire body was about to be pierced through, arose from the depths of his soul. Without any hesitation, the red-robed old man slashed out with the long blade in his hand.
"Hu!"
With a whistling sound, the incomparably sharp storm seemed to have just roared out from the blade when the fiery red stream of light pierced into the storm.
The scene that had appeared a moment ago immediately replayed itself.
The storm formed by the Strength Qi and the saber intent didn't even have the time to unleash its full power before it dissipated, and the long spear once again pierced the blade.
"Bam!"
With a loud sound, the red-robed old man retreated once again.
Only after retreating thirty to forty meters did he barely manage to stabilize his footsteps. However, the violently churning blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and soon after, golden blood spurted out from his mouth. At this moment, the red-robed old man couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear between his brows.
When the Strength Qi Storm was destroyed by the Fire Red Long Spear, he could still clearly see its trajectory. It seemed that as long as the long blade in his hand slightly shifted, and then casually took a step to the side, he would be able to avoid it. However, before he could put his thoughts into action, the spear and the blade had already collided.
"What kind of battle skill is this?"
In addition to being terrified, the red-robed old man also felt that it was inconceivable.
One was only at the peak of the third transformation, and the other was at the peak of the fifth transformation. Under normal circumstances, the former should not have the strength to fight back against the latter, and if the latter were to really attack ruthlessly, he would probably be able to kill the former in two or three moves. But now, the situation was completely reversed. Not only had the former completely suppressed the latter, it had also heavily injured the latter with just two simple spears.
"From the looks of it, this person shouldn't be very old. How could there be such a powerful expert in the younger generation of the Green Rainbow Sect? Could it be that he wasn't lying before, and he really isn't a cultivator of the Green Rainbow Sect? "In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the red-robed old man's mind.
"Swish!"
At this moment, it was obvious that no one would give him an answer, and Tang Huan's response was yet another simple spear strike.
The red-robed old man's pupils constricted, and he couldn't help but feel a strong chill in his heart. Without any hesitation, he immediately threw away the long blade in his hand and retreated as fast as he could.
Almost at the same time, the red-robed old man's golden aura surged out.
In the blink of an eye, his height had already reached a terrifying height of twenty meters. His muscles bulged, as if they contained explosive power. From afar, he looked like a mountain of flesh, and his entire body was surrounded by an extremely dense golden aura. Violent and tyrannical fluctuations swept out in all directions like stormy waves, with the force of a thunderbolt.
"Kill!"
With a roar that overflowed with killing intent, the old man from War Clan suddenly stopped in his tracks, his right leg brazenly kicking towards the Fire Red Long Spear that was thrusting towards him. In an instant, the surrounding space actually began to collapse, and a terrifying power erupted layer by layer, following the momentum of his right leg, rumbling as it pressed forward.
The terrifying Strength Qi covered the sky and the earth, as if it could instantly destroy any obstacle in the world.
"Battle Monarch Golden Body!"
Tang Huan squinted his eyes, and immediately recognized the technique that the old man from War Clan was using.
Back then, when he was in the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", Tang Huan had controlled many puppets from various provinces and sects, so he naturally would not miss out on the War Clan. From the memories of the War Clan Puppet, Tang Huan not only knew about the "Battle Monarch Golden Body", a sacred art that was extremely unique to the War Clan, he also knew about its cultivation method.
Once this sacred art was used, not only would one's body become incomparably strong, the strength of one's flesh body would also increase explosively.
Because of the "Sun Spirit Body", he had the same golden blood as the War Clan. Tang Huan was extremely interested in this sacred art that could only be cultivated by the War Clan bloodline, and he had even spent some time to study the "Battle Monarch Golden Body".
Not only did his physical condition not reject the "Battle Monarch Golden Body", it was even extremely compatible.
"Boom!"
In a blink of an eye, Pang Shuo's foot, which was wrapped in a monstrous Strength Qi, fiercely kicked the long spear.
Amidst the earth-shaking explosions, the terrifying Strength Qi crazily swept out in all directions, as though a terrifying hurricane had been set off out of thin air.
For a time, the surrounding area changed color, sand and stones flew everywhere.
Within a radius of 100 meters, some of the weaker cultivators were directly sent flying, and all of the buildings were reduced to dust. The originally flat ground continued to sink downward, and dense dust and sand were swept up into the air. The space in front of the passageway suddenly became blurry and indistinct.
Under the cover of the dust that filled the sky, the old man from War Clan suddenly took a step back, while Tang Huan, who was struck by the huge force, took a few steps back before he managed to stabilize his body.
After the old man used the "Battle Monarch Golden Body" ability, he actually gained the upper hand.
"Take another punch from this old man!"
With a loud roar, the old man's right fist brazenly smashed towards Tang Huan. A loud whistling sound tore through the air, and in that instant, it was as if a huge mountain had collapsed. The Strength Qi poured down from the sky like a waterfall, and a terrifying might spread out between the heaven and earth, making it hard for anyone to resist.
Seeing that, not only was Tang Huan not worried in the slightest, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a strange smile.
In a blink of an eye, the "Conqueror Spear" in Tang Huan's palm had already disappeared, and immediately after, a faint golden luster appeared on his body. Following that, a dense golden aura roared out, and his body started to expand at an astonishing speed, causing the robes that covered his body to completely tear apart.
In just a blink of an eye, Tang Huan's height had already exceeded twenty meters, and then, he quickly grew to around twenty-five meters. Not only did his height surpass that of the old man from War Clan, his sturdy and robust body was also far above that of the old man from War Clan.
"You, you … 'Battle Monarch Golden Body'? Who the hell are you?
"The old man's fist suddenly squatted in the air, and his expression couldn't help but change as he cried out in alarm. He never thought that the person who first killed Zhan Zhangkong, then heavily injured him, and even forced him to use his sacred art, would actually use the same sacred art as him.
The Battle Monarch Golden Body could only be cultivated by cultivators with the bloodline of the War Clan.
Moreover, the standard to judge the strength of this sacred art was very simple. Whoever had a bigger fist would have a stronger sacred art. The guy in front of him was several heads taller than him, and his body was also a size bigger. It was obvious that the other party's attainments in the "Battle Monarch Golden Body" far surpassed his own.
He was an expert at the peak of the Five Transformation. In the entire War Clan, the only ones who could surpass him in this sacred art were those Void Transformation Stage experts.
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