In the Transcendent World, Yang Wu's name wasn't very well known. Even though he had become the number one Heavenly King in the broken space, he still didn't cause much of a stir in the boundless Transcendent World.
However, in the War Race World, Yang Wu's name was already quite famous. He wasn't any less than those peerless geniuses from a hundred years ago. He had reached the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda with Xuanyuan Huowu. Moreover, with the strength of the Heavenly Fish Realm, he had killed many Minor Saints and even Half-Saints. He had become the number one target of the Xing Clan.
Many people in the Xing Clan hadn't seen Yang Wu before, but they had seen Yang Wu's portrait before. It was just that not many of them could remember who he was.
Until one of the young men from the Xing Clan who had participated in the God of War Pagoda recognized Yang Wu, the people of the Xing Clan went into an uproar.
The Xing Clan and Yang Wu had been at odds for a long time. With the rise of Yang Wu, he was naturally a thorn in the side of the Xing Clan. They couldn't wait to get rid of him.
"Little bastard, how did you get into my Xing Clan's Fire Domain? How dare you!" A Minor Saint from the Xing Clan shouted in shock. He raised his palm and slammed it towards Yang Wu.
The force of the palm was shocking and the fire was raging.
This was an attack from a Minor Saint. It wasn't something that an ordinary person could withstand.
Yang Wu didn't seem to notice that the palm was above his head. In a blink of an eye, the palm had already slammed down towards him.
* Bang! *
The majestic palm landed on the ground, causing the ground to crack rapidly, forming a deep pit.
"Yang Wu isn't that strong." The Minor Saint from the Xing Clan said disdainfully after his attack succeeded.
When the attack disappeared, the young man stood at the same spot without any injuries. He twisted his neck and looked at the Minor Saint and said, "Are you tickling me?"
The people of the Xing Clan were stunned.
They had heard that Yang Wu was very powerful, but when they saw how young Yang Wu was, they didn't think that he could be that powerful. Now, they finally saw how powerful Yang Wu was. A Minor Saint's full force attack couldn't hurt him. Even a peak Minor Saint couldn't do that.
"All of you, back off. Wait for me to capture this brat." An elder from the Xing Clan said faintly.
He was a peak Minor Saint who was only one step away from the half-step Saint realm. After he spoke, he turned into a black firebird and pecked at Yang Wu ferociously.
Undying Fire Palm!
The peak Minor Saint didn't show any mercy. He used his full strength as soon as he attacked. His combat strength was almost comparable to a half-step Saint. In a flash, he arrived in front of Yang Wu.
Like before, Yang Wu did not dodge. Furthermore, he did not activate any defensive power, allowing the attack to land on his body.
A muffled explosion rang out as the blazing fire palm exploded. Its power was more than ten times stronger than the person who had just launched the attack.
Everyone could not understand why Yang Wu did not dodge. Could it be that he was too arrogant, or was he unable to react in time?
When the power of this attack also disappeared, the tall and straight figure was still standing in the same place. He did not move at all, as if he was not injured at all.
"What?!" The people of the Xing Clan exclaimed in shock.
Xing Jiaxin immediately ordered, "Kill him with all your might. Call the Sacred Elder over."
Xing Jiaxin could feel that Yang Wu was very terrifying. His combat strength was extremely strong. He had to use all his strength to deal with him. He could not afford to underestimate him.
"Let's kill him together!" The peak Minor Saint of the Xing Clan roared. He took out his combat weapon and attacked Yang Wu with all his might.
The other Minor Saints of the Xing Clan also attacked. They did not dare to hold back their strength. Their overwhelming firepower enveloped Yang Wu. The power of the firepower was not inferior to the sea of fire that he had created just now.
Yang Wu still did not dodge. He allowed the firepower to land on his body. Looking at the firepower, a hint of madness appeared on his face as he murmured, "Saint Physique, how strong is it? I want to test it out."
* Hong Long Hong Long! *
When these terrifying attacks landed, a part of the ground caved in. If it wasn't for the support of the Saint Force, this place would have been completely wiped out by them.
The people from the Xing Clan continued to attack. They didn't stop after a single attack. They were determined to kill Yang Wu.
After a while, they realized that Yang Wu was not moving. They stopped attacking.
A figure slowly walked out of the deep pit. Other than his body being a little messy, he was not injured at all. His tough skin was shining with saint Qi. It was extraordinary.
"How is this possible?!" The people of the Xing Clan were shocked.
Even a half-saint would be killed by their combined attack. Why was Yang Wu unharmed? Could it be that he had become a saint?
"That's enough, it's my turn." Yang Wu faintly said, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
* Bang Bang! *
Several heads were blown up by Yang Wu. They did not even have time to react before they were all killed. This ferocious killing method was too terrifying.
Xing Jiaxin reacted quickly. She quickly retreated and tore another imperial edict in her hand. She attacked Yang Wu with the power.
Yang Wu felt the saint power suppressing him. This time, there was no Corrosive Fire Mystical Essence to block it for him. He looked up at the power and shouted, "If the heavens are in my way, I will break the heavens!"
Yang Wu's aura was like a rainbow. No one could compare to him. A dragon-like fist energy was swung up. The fist energy was tens of thousands of feet long. It raged in the sky and collided with the saint power.
* Dong! *
A thunderous explosion rang out, and the force was dispersed. A silhouette was blasted into the ground, but he quickly shot up into the sky again. Fist radiance that could not be captured was thrown out one after another, containing an invincible will that surpassed the limit, and the Saint Energy was trembling from the impact.
"The imperial edict can't do anything to him. Retreat!" Xing Jiaxin shouted.
The people of the Xing Family were frightened. Even if Yang Wu did not have the power of a saint, he still had the combat strength of a half-saint. They could not fight him at all. They quickly ran away without saying anything.
However, Yang Wu would not let them go so easily. He broke the imperial edict's power with his fist and kicked at the people of the Xing Family.
Wind God's Kick.
After his physical body became a saint, the power of his Wind God's Kick had increased by more than one level. Waves of kick radiance turned into a storm and attacked the people of the Xing Family.
Ah!
They were hit by the power of the leg radiance, and their bodies were torn apart by the storm. Blood splattered everywhere, and no one could stop this powerful killing power.
A wave of power swept towards Xing Jiaxin, but she had too many imperial edicts with her. With the support of the saint power, she was quickly swept away and fled far away.
At the same time, she crushed a jade tube and shouted, "Sacred Uncle, come out and kill the spies!"
However, her jade tube did not seem to have any effect. Her sacred uncle did not appear.
"How can this be?" Xing Jiaxin was confused.
The jade tube had the blood of a saint. Once it was damaged, the saint would be able to sense it and quickly come to rescue it. But now, it was useless. No wonder she was so shocked.
She wondered if she had taken a fake jade tube.
Xing Jiaxin quickly regained her composure. She took out the imperial edict again and dripped her blood into it. She threw it into the sky and shouted, "Sacred Uncle, please descend."
This time, the imperial edict was activated by her blood. A saint's will descended. A figure appeared in front of her. This figure was very blurry. She could not see his face clearly.
"Sacred Uncle, why is the jade tube you gave me useless? There are powerful spies in the Fire Domain. We need help," Xing Jiaxin said anxiously.
The figure sensed the situation around him. He replied faintly, "This area is temporarily sealed. It seems that someone wants to harm the Xing Family."
With that, he formed a seal with both hands and struck a palm towards the sky. The surrounding fire Xuan Qi was attracted by him. It formed an extremely powerful force and hit the sky.
However, his palm force seemed to have landed on cotton, unable to create any movement at all.
"Who is going against the Xing Family?" The saint's will shouted in shock.
The terrifying saint's aura shocked the disciples of the Xing Family in the Fire Domain. They did not know what was going on.
On the fourth floor, Yang Wu had already rushed out.
After his body became a saint, he did not forget himself. He wanted to leave first. Once the saint of the Xing Family realized what was going on, he would not be able to escape.
Yang Wu's speed was very fast. It was beyond the imagination of a Small Saint. Even a Half-Saint could not compare to him. His speed was between that of a Saint and a Half-Saint.
"Seven days should be almost over. If I can't escape, Master will really leave me in the lurch." Yang Wu was very clear about his master's cold-bloodedness. He had to leave this place as soon as possible.
When he reached the second floor, a ray of saint's power struck towards him.
The saint's aura came quickly. Even a Half-Saint might not be able to react in time. However, Yang Wu sensed it. He twisted his body and dodged the shocking palm.
A figure walked over in the air. A saint's voice sounded, "Who are you? How dare you behave so atrociously in the territory of the Xing Family."
The saint's will kept attacking. Many earth-shattering palms came towards Yang Wu. He did not give Yang Wu a chance to dodge.
This was not a saint, but this power was not something a Half-Saint could block.
Yang Wu had nowhere to hide. He shouted, "You are just a mere will. Where did you get the guts to howl like a ghost?"
Yang Wu took a step forward. The power in his body erupted like a flood. The Xuan Qi in his dantian surged. He punched out with the Martial God's Fist. It carried an ultimate invincible will. He wanted to destroy the entire world.
Zhenwu Fist Dao.
At this moment, Yang Wu could finally show how extraordinary his fist dao was. The Zhenwu Fist Dao reversed the sun and the moon, crushed the stars. Its power was shocking to the extreme.
Yang Wu's fist energy had a few more strands of saint's aura. It was so powerful that it made people's hair stand on end.
Rumble! Rumble!
The saint's will power was blocked by Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's battle intent soared. He took a few steps forward and threw out punch after punch. Even a saint would be shocked by his fearless strength.
"You are just a Small Saint. I can't let you live."
"You have to be able to stay."
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