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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 1212

Chapter 1212

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In the vast mountain range, ancient trees towered into the sky. There were countless strange flowers and plants. Looking down from the sky, it was like a beautiful painting. Every step one took was enchanting.

This beautiful and mysterious mountain range did not have any signs of human habitation. There was only an endless amount of spirit beasts, vicious beasts, and poisonous creatures.

On this day, the sky was high and the clouds were light. The wind was light and refreshing. Two young men were sitting cross-legged in front of an old tree. They were enveloped by the light of the stars and were filled with a divine aura.

One of the young men was wearing a clean navy blue martial robe. His body flickered with blue light like the power of the ocean. It was unfathomable.

The other young man was wearing a monk's robe. He was a monk. He had delicate features and a vast Buddhist aura. He was a natural born Buddha.

The two of them sat for who knows how long before they slowly opened their eyes.

"Amitabha. I'm finally alive." Unknown Monk sighed.

"I've let you down." Yang Wu apologized to Unknown Monk.

If he did not insist on going deeper, he would not have caused such great danger.

"Benefactor Yang Wu, don't blame yourself. I'm just trying to train myself. Moreover, I've already retreated far away and did not go deeper with you. Otherwise, I might not have been able to escape." Unknown Monk said. He then continued, "I'm preparing to return to the temple. I wonder where Benefactor Yang Wu is from?"

Unknown Monk had never heard of a peerless genius like Yang Wu. Naturally, he had to ask so that they could take care of each other in the future.

With Yang Wu's reputation, everyone in the Transcendent Realm knew of his existence. Unknown Monk rarely paid attention to the outside world, so it was normal that he had not heard of him.

Yang Wu replied, "I'm a disciple of the Battle Race's Yang Family."

"So you're a genius of the Battle Race's Yang Family. No wonder you're so abnormal." Unknown Monk had heard of the Battle Race's Eight Great Families. They were all geniuses with outstanding combat prowess. He then said, "Why don't you follow me back to Shaolin as a guest? That way, I can show you some hospitality."

"Unknown Monk is too polite. I still need to continue training. I'll pay you a visit when I have the chance in the future."

"Alright. Originally, I wanted to temper myself a bit more. However, after seeing how monstrous you are, I have to return to the temple and properly cultivate. When my strength increases again, I will come out to temper myself. I look forward to competing with you in the Martial Saint Assembly."

"Alright, see you at the Martial Sage Conference.



Unknown Monk left.

Yang Wu found Little Black and the Silver-patterned Turtle.

The Silver Patterned Tortoise was trained by Blackie to fight against spirit demons and ferocious beasts that were stronger than it.

First, he found an opponent of the same level, then a half-step Demon Saint, and then a real Demon Saint.

.......... Silver Silver Silver..... Silver Silver Silver Silver...... and Silver Silver Silver-A Blood....... and of Blood..

Among spirit demons of the same level, as long as he did not meet an opponent with a higher bloodline, he could completely crush them.

He could even defeat a half-step Saint Spirit Demon or a ferocious beast.

But when facing Demon Saints, Silver Silver-A Blood was still a little powerless. He only relied on his defensive techniques to fight with his opponent. In the end, he relied on his innate attacks to kill his opponent.

After winning, he was seriously injured. Under Little Hei's supervision, Silver Silver-A Blood devoured the Demon Saint's bloodline to strengthen his bloodline power. When his strength recovered, his combat prowess increased by a lot.

The Silver Patterned Tortoise's temperament was more ferocious and belligerent. It enjoyed the joy of victory and did not have any objections to Blackie's suggestion of training.

Moreover, after winning, Silver Silver-A Blood could soak in the second-grade immortal liquid. His physical strength would become stronger and reach the half-step Demon Saint physique. He would soon enter the Demon Saint physique.

Originally, Silver Silver-A Blood could also use the second-grade immortal liquid to break through to the Demon Saint realm. However, Little Hei did not allow him to do so. She wanted him to cultivate the Demon Saint physique first before breaking through.

Yang Wu felt Silver Silver-A Blood's improvement and was very gratified. He did not want Silver Silver-A Blood to follow in the footsteps of the golden-crowned eagle.

Yang Wu and the others continued on their journey. They underwent an incomparably cruel training.

In the Dragon-Phoenix Abyss, Yang Wu was only forced by Little Hei to cultivate his innate talent power. There were not many powerful opponents there for him to train with. This time, it was different. The Transcendent Realm was too big. There would be a large number of living beings between each realm. Moreover, there were also many powerful living beings. As long as he went deep into various dangerous places, he would be able to encounter such powerful living beings.

Yang Wu went deep into a poisonous miasma area alone and encountered a high-level Saint-level crocodile. The crocodile's combat prowess was not inferior to that of a top-level Saint-level living being. Moreover, his defense was extremely abnormal.

Yang Wu used the power of the stars to suppress him. The Barbarian God's arm, which had been integrated with the "Python Coiling Arm" battle technique, could be both hard and soft. He used the strength of his arms to bind the crocodile and strangled him to death.

Yang Wu took the crocodile's skin and demon core. He also obtained some high-level poisons in his territory.

These poisons were highly toxic, but if used properly, they could also be life-saving medicines.

Yang Wu continued to shuttle through the poisonous miasma. He was immune to all poisons and completely ignored the attacks of these poisonous miasma.

In addition, the Sacred Mandala Flower loved to devour these poisonous miasma. She devoured them crazily, and her strength steadily increased.

The golden scorpion that she had taken in was also continuously devoured by poisonous creatures. Its growth was also very fast.

The golden scorpion was always so small, but it was a poisonous creature. Once stung by its tail, even a Saint-level living being would die.

With the Sacred Mandala Flower's nurturing, it had been raised to the Saint-level, and its toxicity was even more overbearing.

On this day, Yang Wu encountered a swarm of poisonous insects that blotted out the sky. These poisonous insects were not very powerful, but there were thousands of them. Even a Saint-level living being would die after being surrounded by them.

After arriving here, Little Hei did not allow Yang Wu to use the power of the stars. He only allowed him to use his weapons to kill them one by one.

There were so many poisonous insects here, and he was not allowed to use his Celestial Qi to kill them all. It was very difficult to kill them all.

Yang Wu could not help but sigh at Little Hei's abnormal training method. Even if he had a powerful Holy Body, it would take him a long time to kill them one by one.

This training was not a test of his endurance, but rather his reaction speed and control of his combat skills.

Yang Wu took a deep breath. He held the spear in one hand and the sword in the other. He divided his attention and began to kill these poisonous insects in a frenzy.

Puff!

Puff! Yang Wu's attacks were as fast as lightning. The long spear pierced through the poisonous insects one by one. The long sword on the other hand slashed continuously, taking the lives of poisonous insects one after another.

This killing speed seemed very fast, but it was far from Little Hei's requirements.

Little Hei said loudly, "Little Wu, use all the battle skills you have cultivated. Remember, you are not allowed to use your Celestial Qi or borrow the Qi of Heaven and Earth."

He was not allowed to use the Celestial Qi in his dantian or the Qi of Heaven and Earth. He could only fight with his physical strength.

Moreover, he had to use battle skills. This requirement was not just a little high.

To kill these poisonous insects, one only needed to be fast enough. Who would have the time and energy to use battle skills to kill them?

Moreover, once he used battle skills, he would have to divide his attention and use both his spear and sword skills. This was not something that an ordinary person could do.

Yang Wu had no choice but to do as he was told.

His battle soul could create doppelgangers. It was not difficult for him to divide his attention and use battle skills. The difficult part was a battle of attrition.

Reverse Dragon Spear Art.

Stellar Sword Art.

The Reverse Dragon Spear Art was a spear art passed down in the Yang Family. Cultivating it would allow one to condense spear intent and stimulate the power of one's bloodline. Currently, Yang Wu had only cultivated spear intent. He had not condensed his own spear dao.

The Stellar Sword Art was a sword art passed down to him by his master. It was a top tier Minor Saint sword art. It was similar to his Star Swallowing Sword Art.

With the Reverse Dragon Spear in one hand and the Stellar Sword in the other, he took away the lives of groups of poisonous insects.

The lethality of the battle skill had indeed increased, but the speed of killing enemies had slowed down.

This was because each movement of the battle skill could not keep up with the changes of so many poisonous insects. Many of them had already pounced on him.

"This won't do. I need to be flexible." Yang Wu endured the bites of the insects and thought to himself.

He could not use his energy to shake off these insects, but he did not want them to eat his flesh either. The sacred mandala flower swallowed them one by one.

This was not cheating, so Little Hei could not blame him.

However, if he could not even deal with these insects, then Little Hei would be disappointed.

"If I only had one battle weapon, then perhaps the lethality would be faster. However, since I have to divide my attention, then I need to use both weapons to perfection." Yang Wu pondered and began to change his direction. Using the spear as a shield and the sword as an attack, he could not only prevent the insects from getting close but also kill them.

Swoosh!

Swoosh! The spear spun and the streaks of spear energy dispersed, killing many of the insects.

It became extremely difficult for the insects to get close to Yang Wu.

Additionally, the Mysterious Phoenix Sword in his hand turned into the sharpest sword energy, slashing in all directions with the dense power of the Way of the Sword. One insect after another was slain by the sword.

The Way of the Sword was not the power of the world. Instead, it was a kind of martial intent. It could increase a person's battle prowess and increase the variety of battle skills. There might not even be one in ten thousand people who could cultivate their own martial path.

Yang Wu had the Black Tortoise Way of the Sword and the Star Devouring Way of the Sword. If he did not use them properly, then it would be a complete waste.

Yang Wu did not know how long he had been killing. A pile of insect corpses lay around him, and the insects attacking him became fewer and fewer. In the end, some of them unwillingly retreated.

When Yang Wu stopped, the sacred mandala flower extended out and devoured all the insect corpses.

A portion of it was absorbed by her, while the rest was fed to the golden scorpion.

After Yang Wu stopped, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recall the battle just now, digesting what he had learned.

Under the premise of not using the Qi of the Dantian and the Qi of Heaven and Earth, he continuously used battle skills. He had gained a lot.

"My soul and physical body are very strong, but when I use combat skills, it's still not perfect enough. The previous perfection is just an illusion. At best, I'm only at the stage of great success. True perfection is when the soul and physical body react on the same channel. Wherever the divine thought goes, the attack will follow. There should be no difference."



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