1840: C1840 Come out and Die!

C1840 Come out and Die!

In the ancestral land of the Han Yue Clan, on top of a dilapidated building, there was a fifth story building that no one could check out. It was covered in a layer of silver light, as if it were a silver ocean.

The silver light contained a layer of golden light. Wherever the golden light touched, a young man would be continuously whipped by the Thunder Arc.

That young man's fists smashed into the golden light. Not a single inch of his skin was intact, and there were some that were dark red and burnt black.

"Break for me!"

The young man was Wang Xiao, who was cultivating the Tyrant God Tyrannical Body.

At this time, Wang Xiao had been fighting with the golden Thunder Arc for an unknown period of time. His tough body was covered with cracks, like a porcelain doll that was about to break at any moment.

Another counterattack. Wang Xiao threw out a punch. It was so fast that the friction in the air seemed to form a layer of divine substance.

The fist pressed against the golden light. The golden pillar of lightning within the golden light also seemed to have sensed the divine might contained within Wang Xiao's fist. The Thunder Arc exploded as if it was roaring. The tree-shaped Thunder Arc poured out like it was free.

Bang ~

Bang, bang, bang ~

The collision between the fist and the Thunder Arc resulted in a terrifying explosion. After the explosion, the sound of cracking firecrackers could be heard once again.

The tree-shaped Thunder Arc could be seen dissipating. Wang Xiao's fist had forcefully shattered the tree-shaped golden Thunder Arc.

The power of the fist had yet to dissipate. It continued to shake as it pointed towards the golden lightning pillar.

The golden lightning pillar was repeatedly hammered by Wang Xiao. It could no longer hold on and its figure became illusory.

Seeing this, Wang Xiao took advantage of the victory to chase after it and raised his hand to throw another punch.

The golden lightning pillar seemed to have sensed the threat coming from Wang Xiao, and it instantly went berserk. The golden Thunder Arc became even thicker, and like golden swords, it stabbed towards Wang Xiao.

However, Wang Xiao's face was filled with determination. Without any fear, he once again rushed towards the golden lightning pillar.

Slash!

The sound of thunder could be heard without an end. The thick Thunder Arc pierced through Wang Xiao's body.

Blood gushed out once again. It was like a fountain that had just broken through the shackles. Wang Xiao's bones, which should have been under his flesh and blood, could faintly be seen.

However, the strange thing was that Wang Xiao's bones had become as clear as jade.

Wang Xiao ferociously threw a punch. It ignored the golden Thunder Arc and directly struck the lightning pillar of the Thunder Arc.

The lightning pillar could no longer hold on any longer. After shaking for a while, it exploded, and a gentle force burst out from the Thunder Arc.

The gentle force was no different from the color of the lightning pillar. It gathered into a golden ball of light and entered Wang Xiao's body. In an instant, it covered every part of Wang Xiao's body.

Sensing something, Wang Xiao quickly sat cross-legged and accepted the golden ball of light, allowing it to roam and circle in his body.

After that, the wounds on Wang Xiao's body began to heal, scab, and fall off. His skin, which looked like fat, turned into bronze.

The aura around his body spread out. There was an ancient aura that seemed to come from a distant era.

After his wounds were completely healed, Wang Xiao stood up and took in a deep breath. He looked like a god from the era of gods and demons.

Domineering God Body, complete!

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

"Little friend Grand Desert is indeed a heaven warping genius. A few days of hard work is comparable to this old man's hundred years of cultivation. I'm truly ashamed!"

Wang Xiao's aura slowly withdrew, and he was in the midst of sensing the profoundness of the Tyrant God Body. As his mind was immersed in it, he was interrupted by Lonemoon's Nine Spikes. His tone was filled with joy and depression.

"It was just a fluke. If it wasn't for Senior's guidance and tempering, I wouldn't have been able to avoid hundreds of years of experimentation."

Hearing that, Wang Xiao came back to his senses. He cupped his fists at the phantom image of the old man, Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams, and said, neither servile nor overbearing, but he was also full of gratitude towards Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams.

At this time, Wang Xiao's Tyrant Physique had already reached the small success stage. His cultivation base had also jumped to the peak Nascent Infant due to the influence of the Tyrant Physique.

And all of this came from the teachings of Lonemoon and Nine-Thistle.

"Senior, you..."

Then Wang Xiao looked at Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams in bewilderment. He suddenly realized that Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams' primordial spirit had become extremely illusory, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

"That's right!" Lonemoon and the nine thistles looked calmly at Wang Xiao, knowing what Wang Xiao wanted to say. Then he said, "Back then, I calculated that I had a life and death calamity and left the Physique Scripture on the fifth level. My split primordial spirit was attached to the Physique Book, so it could exist for hundreds of years."

"Now that the Physique Book has a new owner, it's time for me to go on my way."

As he said this, a hint of sadness flashed across Lonemoon's eyes.

When he first obtained the Fiendgod Body Refinement Scripture, he understood the profundity of the Fiendgod Body Refinement Scripture. He originally wanted to show off his abilities, but just as he took a step forward, he died prematurely. When he was killed, he'd only left behind a trace of his primordial spirit that was attached to the Fiendgod Body Refinement Scripture to live on. There was no hope of revival.

Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams could only hope that the younger generation would fulfill his long-cherished wish.

"I hope that you can walk further than me!" Lonemoon's Nine Secrets added, and then changed the topic. "Little friend, although you have inherited the Physique Book, I still have another inheritance. Even if it is mine, I will pass it on to you!"

With a thought, a ray of light shot out from Lonemoon's Nine-Thistle's eyes and entered Wang Xiao's eyes. Instantly, large amounts of information flowed into Wang Xiao's mind.

There was a rich amount of high-level combat techniques, rich cultivation knowledge and insights, as well as a large number of divine power cultivation methods. All of them came from Lonemoon's own experiences and knowledge from his own cultivation.

"Oh right, there's one more thing I need to remind you of!"

"The Fiendgod Body Refinement Scripture is of great importance. Don't casually expose the 'Dominating God Tyrannical Body', and don't mention the Fiendgod Body Refinement Scripture, even if it's a member of my clan."

"Otherwise, there won't be any good fortune!"

" In the future, when you've attained the perfection of the Tyrant God Tyrannical Body, you'll pass on the other body techniques to the current clan leader of my clan. Remember this! "

Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams pointed again.

In the Ancient Tai Huang Continent, regardless of whether it was cultivation techniques, spells, or divine powers, the mastery level was all based on four levels: Small Perfection, Large Success, Small Perfection, and Great Perfection.

The body technique in the Fiendgod Body Refinement Book also paid attention to these four levels. At this time, Wang Xiao's Tyrant God Tyrannical Body had already reached the Small Success Stage of the first level.

"Understood!"

Wang Xiao solemnly nodded his head.

"Then I have no more regrets!"

"I will go!"

Immediately, Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams let out a hearty laugh. He also felt relieved, and his laughter slowly dissipated.

After stopping for a long time, Wang Xiao bowed towards the place where Lonemoon's Nine Trigrams had disappeared.

It was only their first time meeting. Although they did not have the name of master and disciple, they had the real identity of master and disciple.

Lonemoon and the Nine-Thistle first taught Wang Xiao the Fiendgod Body Refinement Scripture, and then passed on all the knowledge and knowledge they had learned throughout their lives to Wang Xiao.2

Such a great favor was no different from rebuilding.

After bowing, Wang Xiao stopped again. After a long time, he silently walked out of the fifth level.

Lonemoon Jinghong had been waiting outside the pavilion. Wang Xiao had not come out, so he had been waiting closely.

One day, two days, three days... Seven days. Finally, Lonemoon's figure appeared on the first floor of the pavilion.

Wang Xiao stayed in the fifth floor for seven days before coming out. Lonemoon did not know what was going on inside. He just waited quietly. When Wang Xiao came out, he did not ask too much.

"How is it, Great Desert?"

Lonemoon walked up to him and asked.

"I'm confident that I can break your bloodline confinement!"

Hearing that, Wang Xiao nodded.

Lonemoon's face lit up. Just as he was about to continue asking, a voice exploded beside his ear.

"Who is the Grand Desert? Come out and face your death!"

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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