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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 994

Chapter 994

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Over the past few years, Yang Wu had been focusing on cultivating Xuan Qi and combat skills. These were the most basic cultivation methods for warriors.

Yang Wu was very solid in these two aspects. For example, Yang Wu had achieved the Body of the Dragon Saint, and the combat skills he cultivated had reached the perfect stage. In battle, he could often fight with the weak against the strong.

However, Yang Wu was not satisfied with this. He still had advantages that others could not compare to, and these advantages had not been fully utilized.

These advantages were his Path of Death, Zhenwu Boxing, and Alchemy.

Now, he had stepped into the ranks of the top alchemists with his Alchemy, and his name had shaken the transcendent world. However, he had not been able to use the Path of Death and Zhenwu Boxing to create his own strongest martial path.

He planned to calm down and think about how to use these two paths to the strongest level.

When he was in the Alchemist Union, people from Yama's Palace came looking for him. They expressed interest in his Path of Death and wanted to take him back to Yama's Palace. He also understood the situation of Yama's Palace. The Path of Death was a martial path that Yama's Palace cultivated alone. It was extremely terrifying and could be called one of the top martial paths.

Yang Wu had the essence of the Path of Death, but he had not been able to use its power. He felt that this martial path was extremely evil and did not want to cause too much killing. However, as he was chased by many saints, he felt that it was necessary to further improve the Path of Death. If anyone wanted to kill him, then let them die.

An evil martial path used in a righteous matter was also a righteous martial path.

As for Zhenwu Boxing, it was a fist path that he had figured out. It was one of the martial paths that he liked to use the most. It had not been long since it had grown, so there was still a lot of room for improvement.

In addition, he had sword intent and spear intent. The seed of sword intent had been branded long ago, but he had not cultivated the Path of Sword yet. Firstly, he did not cultivate sword skills. Secondly, he was afraid that cultivating too many martial paths would be detrimental to his development, so he did not deliberately pursue it. As for the Path of Spear, he still wanted to try it. The Yang family was famous for their spear techniques. If he could comprehend the Path of Spear, the Double Blade Three Dragons Spear would have a chance to reappear in the world.

After sorting out his thoughts, he began to activate the Divine Court Dao Flower.

As his power continued to grow, so did the Dao Flower of the Divine Court. Its petals were imprinted with all kinds of cultivation inheritances. The Dao of Death and Zhenwu Boxing grew with the Dao Flower. He only needed to spend some effort to comprehend them again, and he would gain a lot.

He first activated the petal of the Path of Death, and the will of death spread out.

"Not only can the Dao of Death reduce the HP of others, but it can also directly affect the Soul Force. The Death Qi is the foundation, and there is also the Will of Death's influence. I have to grasp every aspect perfectly to be able to instantly kill my enemies …" Yang Wu inwardly muttered to himself as he continuously meditated on the mysteries of the Dao of Death, exploring its deeper abilities.

Unknowingly, he fell into a state of comprehension. Although he did not reach the state of being one with the heavens, he also entered a state of forgetting everything around him.

The creatures that came along the river would rapidly age and die as soon as they got close to him, as if they had been poisoned.

These young creatures did not know what was going on until they died.

Only some of the stronger creatures realized that they seemed to have approached the forbidden zone of death. They relied on their instincts to run away from this area.

Liang Rulong was Yang Wu's protector. Other than him, there were more than a hundred elites guarding this area. When they saw the bodies of the aquatic demons, they were frightened.

"Gang Leader, is … is the water poisoned? Why did so many fish die?" someone asked Liang Rulong worriedly.

If this area was poisoned, they would not dare to drink the water here.

Liang Rulong waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. Maybe the young master is cultivating, and they can't take it and died."

"You all better leave this place. Don't get so close, or you will end up like them," White Hair Demoness said to Liang Rulong telepathically.

"Why?" Liang Rulong did not understand.

"The master is comprehending a martial art. The impact will be huge," White Hair Demoness reminded him.

Liang Rulong wiped away his shock and quickly ordered his subordinates to leave this place. He continued to stay as protector.

"You're not leaving? Do you really think you can withstand the master's martial art consciousness with your little strength? "

"Whether I can withstand it or not, I will guard this place," Liang Rulong said firmly.

Without Yang Wu, he would not be able to break through to the Star Rune Realm. In his eyes, Yang Wu was the person he admired the most. He was willing to work like a horse for Yang Wu.

Yang Wu was still on the wanted list. Who knew if someone would sneak up on him? He had to be vigilant.

White Hair Demoness looked at Liang Rulong deeply and did not try to persuade him. She did not leave this area. She had the same thoughts as Liang Rulong. They would not allow anyone to disturb Yang Wu's cultivation.

The two of them were in the light, and Qing Feng was in the dark. As long as it was not a high-level saint, they could deal with it.

A month passed.

More and more aquatic creatures died here. Some of them had reached the Heaven Realm. They did not have any wounds on their bodies. There were no traces of being attacked. It was as if they had died of old age. They died naturally.

When some powerful aquatic creatures spread the news about this forbidden area, there were no longer any aquatic creatures within a few miles of this area.

In addition, the plants that grew at the bottom of the water died one after another, making this water area an absolute dead zone.

Liang Rulong had also moved quite a bit of distance away from his original position. Not long ago, he felt a terrifying death energy assaulting him, causing his life force to drain away. Under the warning of White Hair Demoness, he hurriedly distanced himself.

A month later, the death energy completely disappeared. With the flow of the river, this place slowly regained its original vitality.

Yang Wu had already retracted the Dao of Death and started to explore the Zhenwu Boxing Dao.

This was the power of the Boxing Dao that he had comprehended. He combined the "Barbaric Fist", "Black Tortoise Tyrannical", and other fist techniques to create the "Martial God Fist".

His body continued to fall. The pressure in the water was getting stronger and stronger. When he was 2,000 feet below the surface, even his Divine Body felt that it was unbearable. Only then did he start to cultivate.

The Zhenwu Boxing Dao was like the arrival of Black Tortoise. It was domineering. It was as mighty as the Barbarian God. One punch could make the stars lose their color. One punch could make the sun and the moon reverse. The vision was amazing. Its power was endless.

If he wanted to strengthen the Zhenwu Boxing Dao, he had to cultivate desperately. He had to condense an invincible aura. No matter what opponent he met, he could kill them all.

Under the pressure of the water, Yang Wu crazily waved his fists. He did not pay much attention to each punch. He just did it as he pleased. It was like the simplest "Soldier Fist". He had once comprehended the fist intent from the "Soldier Fist". He had practiced the "Great Dao" from the "Soldier Fist". It was probably like this.

Yang Wu punched again and again. The waves kept surging. Soon, the water area was turned upside down by him.

Liang Rulong, who was guarding the riverside, was shocked again. The waves that were more than 3,000 feet high kept exploding. It was as if a natural disaster was coming. The momentum was extremely frightening.

If he had cultivated on the surface of the water, it would not have been surprising. However, under the water pressure of 2,000 feet, he could still create such a movement. It was terrifying.

Yang Wu's crazy cultivation stimulated Lu Zhi, Yang Manmi, Yang Hongchang, Yang Jie, Yang Zhenlong, Bai Luoyun, and the others.

Yang Wu was so desperate. They had no reason to neglect him.

Yang Manmi had obtained the Heavenly Phoenix Jade Token and also obtained the medicinal liquid that Yang Wu had given her to temper her body. Her physique had risen by one level and her cultivation talent had improved. She could be considered a first-rate genius. However, in front of Yang Wu, she still wasn't enough. She had to continue becoming stronger in order to make him like her.

"How can I let the man I chose slip away in front of me?" Yang Manmi thought to herself.

She kept cultivating her battle skills in another part of the water. It was not realistic for her to increase her strength greatly in a short period of time. She could only work on her battle skills and strengthen her trump cards. Increasing her combat strength was the most practical.

Yang Hongchang and Yang Jie were the two who knew Yang Wu the longest. Both of them had improved a lot, but in front of Yang Wu, there was no way they could compare.

Yang Hongchang had broken through to the Dragon Transformation Realm. Yang Jie had reached the peak of the Heavenly Fish Realm. Their improvements were very pleasing. They were stronger than ordinary geniuses.

However, they still did not have the right to participate in the battle between the dragons and the phoenixes. They only hoped to improve their strength silently. In the future, they could contribute to their families. At the same time, they had to hug Yang Wu's thighs tightly. Only then could they obtain more benefits.

Yang Zhenlong had received the dragon item from Yang Wu. He went into a deep sleep again. He sank to the bottom of the water to cultivate. He was trying to become a Lesser Sacred Beast.

Bai Luoyun's goal was very clear. He wanted to become a Sacred Beast as soon as possible. Cultivating in the water was very easy for him. Yang Wu had given him a lot of cultivation resources. He could not waste these resources. He had to improve his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would not even be qualified to be Yang Wu's follower.

Hong Mo and Hong Ying, these two raiders, were very good at sucking up. They were stronger than him. He could not let them overshadow his existence.

Lu Zhi was brought to the Ju Lang gang by Yang Wu. His goal was very clear. He was not going to work hard on cultivation. He was going to help the Ju Lang gang set up a formation.

The Ju Lang gang used to have a defensive formation, but there were many loopholes. After Lu Zhi reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, he came to the Transcendent Realm. He had seen many formations. Through his talent as one of the top ten geniuses, he understood many formations. What he lacked was the experience of actually setting up a formation. This time, Yang Wu told him to set up the Ju Lang gang's formation as he wished.

Lu Zhi was indeed a genius who was obsessed with formations. After he came to the Ju Lang gang, he destroyed the original formation and started to set up his own formation. The one he set up was a Sacred Formation that was both offensive and defensive.

He was also an unknown formation master. If news of him setting up a Sacred Formation spread, it would be very scary.

Who knew that when he was setting up the formation, he entered the "Formation Dao" state and set up a powerful Sacred Formation. It shocked everyone in the Ju Lang gang.



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