Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Huge sand hills rose and fell. It was a desolate place with no one around. The sand moved as if it was filled with countless traps.
With a flash of light, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky. They were the tall and handsome Chen Jiu and the beautiful and pure Kong Zhi!
"Honey, are you sure it's here? This place looks desolate. "Chen Jiu could not help but ask. There were no buildings within a radius of a million miles. It was more like a desolate place.
"Don't worry, honey. I've been to King Wu's Mansion before. Of course, I know it better than you!" Kong Zhi smiled confidently and said, "Look at the rolling sand. Maybe it hasn't been born yet. Let's wait for a while!"
"Oh? Since you're so sure, let's wait! "Chen Jiu did not say anything else.
"Honey, although I can find King Wu's Mansion, the Divine Seal of King Wu …" Kong Zhi hesitated.
"I know. I'll take all the losses!" Chen Jiu nodded. He did not want to argue with Kong Zhi.
"Okay … Eh? It seems like something good is about to be born. Honey, wait here. I'll go and collect some treasures for you!" Kong Zhi nodded. Suddenly, he saw an unusual light in the distance. He immediately became interested.
"Honey, why don't we go together? Mine is yours! "Chen Jiu immediately suggested.
"The Divine Tower of Civilization is still with me. Your wife can't run away. What are you afraid of?" Kong Zhi guessed Chen Jiu's concern. He smiled at him and left.
"That's not what I meant!" Chen Jiu shouted to explain. Unfortunately, Kong Zhi had already disappeared. He looked at the sand hills in front of him and could not help but mutter, "Am I too narrow-minded?"
"Hey, it's not easy to get such a beautiful wife. Shouldn't I have some?" On second thought, Chen Jiu felt relieved.
Chen Jiu waited patiently. After half a day, the yellow sand suddenly rolled more violently, and the center rose higher, as if a huge monster was about to be born. This made Chen Jiu open his eyes wide, and he was filled with anticipation and joy.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh … Yellow sand poured down like a waterfall. After a while, as the light bloomed, a vast and majestic Divine Abode, filled with the aura of martial arts, appeared in front of them.
All the martial arts in the world originated from the Martial King. This was the greatest description of the Martial King back in the day. Although it was somewhat exaggerated, it was enough to show how brilliant the Martial King's martial arts were!
"Could it really be the Martial King True Mansion?" Chen Jiu looked at the imposing manner of this mansion. It was as if it was the source of all martial arts in the world, possessing great momentum and glory.
"Forget it, it's more important to go in and find the Divine Seal of the Martial King!" After the shock, Chen Jiu rushed in without waiting for the yellow sand to really flow.
The aura of martial arts was strict. It was like a three-year-old child facing a martial arts grandmaster. Chen Jiu's heart could not help but beat like a drum. He did not have the confidence to face the Martial King!
"Strong, how strong was the Martial King in the past?" Chen Jiu could not describe it. He could only continue to walk forward, full of reverence.
The main hall of the tall building was slightly damaged, but the main body was still there. It was not too serious. Chen Jiu walked through it more easily.
His purpose was to find the Martial King, so Chen Jiu did not even bother to look at the ordinary halls. He directly went to the main hall to take a look. The interior was very strict. He could not help but feel his hair stand on end. It was as if someone had pointed a weapon at his vital points and could kill him at any time.
"Hiss!" Chen Jiu sucked in a breath of cold air as sweat dripped down his cheeks. He did not even dare to move as he looked around. On the walls of the main hall, there were actually ink paintings. They were arranged in different martial arts styles. There were a total of 107 styles!
"What are these? They're just some paintings. Why do they seem to have a life of their own and are aimed at my vital points? "Chen Jiu was stunned. He slowly walked in front of the paintings with fear.
"Zi …" After staring at one of the paintings, he actually moved on his own. He struck out with a move that seemed ordinary and mediocre, but contained a hundred thousand variations. It made one's head feel as if it was splitting, and it was impossible to guard against!
"Boom …" This was just a straight punch, the most ordinary one. However, Chen Jiu felt that he could not dodge under the pressure. His spirit suffered a great blow, as if he was going to die under this punch. He was full of helplessness.
"I'm finished!" This was Chen Jiu's last thought. As the fist came closer and closer, he actually closed his eyes and waited for death!
The fist came closer and closer. The momentum of the fist destroyed everything. Chen Jiu also felt that his life was fading away. He felt that his glory was going to be blown away by the wind. His vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and he was going to die soon.
Chen Jiu, husband, husband … there was too much reluctance in his mind. His wife's cries, his parents' grief. Chen Jiu, who was on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes once more. "No, I cannot die. I still have too many responsibilities, too many things that I have yet to accomplish. I cannot die. So what if I am a Martial King? If my heart does not die, what can you do to me?"
"Bang!" Chen Jiu's fist collided head-on with the fist. However, strangely, Chen Jiu was not injured, nor was he sent flying. Instead, it was as if his mind had exploded, and he gained many new insights!
"So that's how it is!" Chen Jiu's face was deathly pale, but he laughed joyfully. "Only by withstanding the pressure of this supreme fist will one be qualified to learn this kind of martial art. Once one fails, one will not die, but will become an idiot. It's really ferocious!"
"The Martial King's Divine Technique. This is the true ultimate technique of the Martial King. Although there are only 107 moves, each move contains too much information. I'm afraid it's impossible for me to learn all of them!" After Chen Jiu understood, he looked at the diagram and seemed to be in a difficult position.
"With such a divine technique, I'm afraid that if I can learn ten moves, I'll be able to dominate the world!" Chen Jiu shook his head. He did not lose himself in the lecture. "Forget it. Although this divine technique is precious, it's more important to find the Divine Seal of the Martial King. This thing is too risky. It's better not to try it!"
With some lingering fear, Chen Jiu chose to give up for the time being. Although this was a bit of a coward, Chen Jiu did not dare to take the risk for the sake of his own responsibilities. The first move almost caused his will to collapse. Wouldn't it be even more perverse in the future?
Without any barks, Chen Jiu began to search the hall again. After learning the first move, there were still many benefits. At least he had adapted to the atmosphere here and did not feel so oppressed!
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