In the mountain forest, the massive giant, nearly six meters tall, extended his palms. His ten fingers, like pythons, tore through the air, creating a series of air blasts as they respectively grabbed towards the two individuals.
"If you want to die, then this Divine Constable will fulfill your wish!"
Seeing this scene, He Lanjiang snorted coldly. Instead of advancing, he retreated. The earthy yellow True Energy on his body solidified like a tangible object, and the long spear in his hand, like a dragon, thrust out with immense force.
The Cultivation Technique he practiced was known for its strength and defense, excelling most in head-on confrontations.
Seeing that even a Bones Transformation Martial Artist dared to resist him, he naturally had no fear.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhou Xingwen's white True Energy surged, gathering beside him into several spiraling True Energy arrows.
Against opponents with good defense, this point-breaking attack was naturally the most effective, especially since his energy also carried extreme cold, capable of powerful restraining effects.
However, in the blink of an eye, a roaring explosion sounded again.
This time, Lin Sheng's massive figure staggered back several steps, each step leaving deep imprints on the ground. The last step even cracked the ground with several large fissures.
Drip...
Blood dripped from his large, fan-like hands. His scales were shattered, revealing glimpses of pale white finger bones.
In just a breath, the wound had quickly recovered, and even the blood that had dripped onto the ground seemed to have a consciousness of its own, returning to his body.
"Divine Transformation Realm is indeed Divine Transformation Realm..."
Lin Sheng clenched his palms into fists, a hint of astonishment appearing on his god-like face.
One must know that his Physique had already stacked to an unbelievable degree. Even so, he still couldn't completely block the opponent's attack, which showed how terrifying a Divine Transformation Realm Martial Artist's True Energy had become.
And Zhou Xingwen's offensive was equally powerful.
A few wisps of white True Energy, seemingly unremarkable, contained power no less than He Lanjiang's.
Lin Sheng wiped his large hand across his chest. At this moment, his body was being constantly damaged by a chilling energy. Although the damage was quickly repaired by his vast, sea-like blood, a tidal wave of intense pain still constantly assailed his body.
"To be able to do this, it seems you are likely extraordinary even within the Ancestral Return Bloodline. It's just a pity that even if you activate the Ancestral Return Bloodline, the gap of a major Realm is nothing more than a desperate struggle..."
He Lanjiang narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly. Although he was somewhat startled by the strength of Lin Sheng's Physique, he didn't take it too seriously.
As a Divine Transformation Realm Martial Artist, he knew very well that the gap between them could not be easily bridged by relying on the power of Bloodline.
Zhou Xingwen on the side also spoke softly.
"Kid, I can give you a chance. If you return to Fu City with me, I can spare your life. Of course, the prerequisite is that you personally kill that bitch Lan Man."
"Alright, before that, can you two lend me your heads to play with?"
Lin Sheng grinned, his mouth full of pale white sharp teeth flashing with cold light. The tidal wave of intense pain in his body had no effect on him; instead, it made the tyrannical emotions in his heart even more intense after entering his body.
"Since you seek death, then this Seat will fulfill your wish."
Seeing the opponent's mockery, a cold light flickered in Zhou Xingwen's eyes. White ice cones appeared before him and shot out abruptly. This time, the chilling True Energy contained within them was much more concentrated than before.
"Kill him directly and bring his corpse back. Maybe it will still be useful."
He Lanjiang had clearly lost his patience long ago. Grasping his long spear, he took heavy strides, pressing towards Lin Sheng like a mountain.
The two of them coordinated their attacks with extreme skill. Even though the Lin Sheng before them was just a Bones Transformation Martial Artist, they showed no carelessness.
Anyone who could cultivate to this level had gone through hundreds of life-and-death battles and understood the principle that a lion uses its full strength even when hunting a rabbit.
For a time, even with Lin Sheng's strong Physique and incredibly fast recovery, he was constantly forced back by the relentless storm of attacks from the two of them. Wounds constantly appeared on his massive figure.
After a while, Lin Sheng's body was sent flying by a large earthy yellow hand. The thick scales on his body shattered, and blood spilled, but it quickly recovered at a visible speed.
"Can such a Physique truly belong to a Bones Transformation Martial Artist?!"
Although they clearly had the upper hand, in the series of exchanges, Zhou Xingwen and He Lanjiang were both inevitably shaken.
It was simply because this young man before them not only had a strong Physique, but his recovery speed was also incredibly abnormal.
"If you hadn't met us, your future achievements would be immeasurable. It's just a pity you no longer have this chance."
Zhou Xingwen spoke slowly, and at the same time, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
As the crisp snap of his fingers fell, a large amount of white energy appeared on Lin Sheng's body, like a spider web, spreading rapidly outwards from his bloody wounds.
Even the raging flames burning on his body visibly diminished, seemingly on the verge of being completely extinguished at any moment.
And as the white energy covered his body, Lin Sheng felt as if the powerful and burning blood within him had been frozen, its circulation speed becoming incredibly slow, which in turn caused his terrifying recovery ability to rapidly decline.
At this moment, although small and large wounds all over his body were still growing new pink flesh, it was noticeably slower.
Drip... Drip...
Blood continuously scattered. This time, the blood spilled on the ground seemed to have completely lost its vitality and did not return to his body.
"How does my Extreme Cold True Qi feel?"
Zhou Xingwen's mouth curved into a smile, his gaze fixed on Lin Sheng, as if looking at a trapped beast making a last stand.
Lin Sheng didn't say a word, not paying attention to the constantly surging cold energy on his body, but simply strode towards the other party.
"Still not giving up? Alright, I'll finish you off then. To die by my, He's, hand can be considered your luck..."
He Lanjiang had a sinister smile on his face. Killing a remarkable Genius with his own hands was also a pleasure.
He held his long spear, the scales on his body bulging. The large spear in his hand was also covered with a large amount of scales, as if growing numerous sharp barbs. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the scales attached to the large spear were clearly formed from True Energy condensed to an extreme degree.
"Lin Sheng!!"
At this moment, Lan Man's anxious voice sounded from the side of the mountain forest, and at the same time, a 幽藍劍光 shot towards this direction.
"Don't be anxious, bitch, you're next."
Zhou Xingwen flicked his hand and blocked the sword light.
He Lanjiang did not stop his steps, gripping the spear with one hand, and instantly crossed dozens of meters to reach Lin Sheng.
He raised his long spear high, the scales formed by True Energy on the spear body bristled, all condensing at the spear tip, aiming straight for Lin Sheng's head.
This spear contained extremely compressed and powerful True Energy. Once released, even if the opponent had a strong Physique, it would be enough to shatter his body.
Lin Sheng raised his hands and grabbed the large spear, his face exceptionally calm, as if the life-and-death crisis before him wasn't happening.
"Overestimating yourself..."
He Lanjiang snorted coldly, increasing the strength in his hand.
The long spear made contact with the large hand, and after only a slight resistance, it pierced through the palm, shattering the scales on the large hand.
However, Lin Sheng's figure did not stop. The pale white bones were exposed from his bloody hand as he gripped the spear shaft and stepped closer.
"Seeking death—"
He Lanjiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a low roar.
"Eight Desolations Spear Shatter!"
As his voice fell, the earthy yellow True Energy on the long spear immediately exploded, a heavy aura like heavenly might surging towards Lin Sheng.
The scales on both of his arms immediately shattered, and the flesh and meridians beneath them dissolved at a visible speed.
"I'd like to see what you'll use to resist! Die for me..."
Seeing this scene, He Lanjiang laughed wildly and thrust his long spear forward with force, aiming directly at Lin Sheng's head.
He was absolutely certain that this spear would completely shatter his head.
However, Lin Sheng allowed the long spear to pierce through his palm. His dismembered hand finally passed through the spear body and grabbed He Lanjiang's arm.
He lowered his head, his indifferent, golden eyes staring fixedly at He Lanjiang. He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of pale white sharp teeth, and grinned hideously.
"Scum, I've got you..."
"Playing tricks..." He Lanjiang was somewhat confused, but he didn't care, because the long spear was about to pierce his head.
However, his expression quickly changed, because the previously unstoppable long spear was now suspended before the opponent's eyes, unable to advance even a fraction of an inch.
"What's going on!?" His heart trembled.
Responding to him was Lin Sheng's low roar.
"Talent: Burning Corpse..."
"Talent: Level 3 Giant Strength..."
"Secret Technique: Azure Extreme Pulse Transformation..."
Before his voice finished, the golden-yellow flames that had almost extinguished on Lin Sheng's body surged up. The extreme cold energy attached to his muscles rapidly melted like frost under the scorching sun, being brutally torn apart.
Innumerable new flesh quickly grew from his two arms, which had almost completely shattered, leaving only pale white bones, instantly recovering to their original state.
No, they were even several circles thicker than before.
Countless layers of muscles bulged from his two arms, as if growing numerous tumors. Thick, dark green meridians rose, like giant pythons coiled around ancient pines, twisting and extending.
Violent, restless, and boiling blood surged wildly from his body.
The terrifying high temperature flames even scorched the rocks.
"How could this be..." The sudden drastic change caused the alarm bells in He Lanjiang's heart to ring loudly. A strong sense of death threat suddenly arose in his heart.
He raised his head and stared at the massive figure, like an ancient fire god, his gaze meeting the pair of burning, flame-filled eyes that were full of madness. He felt a chill run down his spine.
He reacted instantly, frantically pushing his True Energy to the extreme, condensing it onto his muscles, as if he was wearing a thick layer of armor.
Dense scales grew and stacked rapidly, protecting his entire body.
At the same time, a large reddish-black hand, wrapped in raging flames, grabbed towards him.
Like a heaven-obscuring demonic claw, it pierced through everything and landed on the earthy yellow True Energy.
Bang!!
With a bang, space seemed to freeze.
In He Lanjiang's widened eyes, his protective True Energy, which was known for its defense, was actually directly torn apart by the large hand. The rapidly growing thick scales twisted... deformed... until they completely shattered into pieces under the terrifying force.
Puchi—
The familiar sound of flesh tearing sounded in his ears.
This sound, which he had heard countless times from his enemies, was now incredibly terrifying.
Lin Sheng's large hand pierced through He Lanjiang's chest, almost completely 貫穿 his entire upper body.
"You... you..."
He Lanjiang's eyes were filled with disbelief. He stared fixedly at Lin Sheng, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something...
Boom—
Raging flames surged out from within. Flames erupted from He Lanjiang's ears, nose, and mouth, and his body quickly became charred.
Lin Sheng opened his palm, and his entire body was torn into four pieces.
Gripping the rapidly charring head, Lin Sheng looked at Zhou Xingwen, who had just been sent flying by Lan Man and was now stunned in place. The flames in his eyes danced, appearing incredibly ferocious.
With a 'crack', the charred head shattered in his palm. Lin Sheng shook his head slightly.
"See, such a fragile life..."
"You..."
Looking at this dreamlike scene before him, Zhou Xingwen felt his scalp tingle, and an indescribable chill surged up from the soles of his feet, rushing straight to the top of his head.
He didn't know how many years it had been since he had experienced this feeling. This was 'fear'.
Bang—
Before he could say anything, Lin Sheng's figure had disappeared from the spot.
The violent force unleashed after the Level 3 Giant Strength erupted completely vented onto the ground. In an instant, the ground within dozens of meters around him shattered as if it had collapsed, leaving a giant pit more than ten meters deep.
At this moment, his body was filled with explosive power. The terrifying, extremely condensed power seemed to want to burst his body.
This was pure power, an extremely strong reaction force, which allowed him to unleash unbelievable speed.
Zhou Xingwen reacted very quickly. He Lanjiang's tragic death, although it caused him to be extremely shocked like a tsunami in his heart, he was still a veteran Divine Transformation Realm Martial Artist after all.
At this moment, he had no intention of continuing to fight with the other party. He turned around and left.
His True Energy circulated within his body, and his figure quickly ascended into the air, instantly floating more than ten meters high.
Divine Transformation Realm Martial Artists already had the ability to stay in the air for a short time, which was something Martial Artists below the Divine Transformation Realm could not achieve.
No matter how strange the other party was, if he was determined to leave, he would certainly be able to protect himself.
What happened this time was too unbelievable. He had to immediately inform Gongsun Yuanzhou and ask him to come for reinforcements. This young man before him must be killed.
Looking at the massive figure leaping into the air and rapidly approaching him, Zhou Xingwen's True Energy circulated rapidly, and his speed of ascending into the air instantly increased several times, quickly widening the distance.
"Without entering the Divine Transformation Realm, the sky is your weakness..."
Just as he was sneering in his heart, Zhou Xingwen only saw golden-yellow patterns appearing on the crazy face in the firelight. The bones on his formerly human face shifted, revealing a hint of dragon form.
This bizarre scene made a bad premonition arise in his heart.
Just as he was about to speed up again.
Roar...
A deafening low roar exploded from below him.
Zhou Xingwen only felt his mind scatter, and he instantly fell into a daze.
A death threat enveloped him. The hairs on his body stood on end, and in an instant, his eyes returned to clarity.
However, the moment his consciousness recovered, the intense pain of being burned by fire had already spread throughout his body. He subconsciously looked down, and a distorted, ferocious face almost slammed into his eyes.
"No..."
Zhou Xingwen only had time to utter one word.
Firelight had already enveloped him. A reddish hand pierced through his chest, tearing apart his body.