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Ye Hao had a lot of guesses in his mind, but he couldn't calm down at all.

Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage, Invincible Body Cultivating Arts.

No one could tell the origins of the Polar Arts. They only knew that this Supreme Ancient Scripture seemed to have traces of it since ancient times, and that it had an extremely ancient inheritance.

Most importantly, although this Supreme Ancient Scripture was so powerful that it exceeded one's imagination, and even the supreme expert s of every era wanted to chase after it, it was accompanied by a strong sense of strangeness and foreboding, and no one dared to casually get infected with it.

In history, all those who had cultivated in the Polar Arts, even though every single one of them were world-shaking Supreme Expert that could shake the heavens and the earth, in their later years, they were all incomparably miserable, and all of them mysteriously died without being able to find out the reason.

And it was precisely because of this, the Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage that was known as the Invincible Body Cultivating Arts, was crowned as an ominous name. Even if one was lucky enough to get it in the past, they might not even have the guts to cultivate it.

This cultivation technique was powerful and mysterious. Even though Ye Hao had practiced until now, he was still only at the beginner level. However, on the path of cultivation, he was able to match up to almost every generation, with few opponents.

And right now, Cao Zhandong's cultivation technique was fluctuating, as if it was a Qi Mechanism from the Polar Arts. How could this not shock Ye Hao?

Martial God Pavilion cultivators all primarily cultivate the path of the body and spirit. They do not even cultivate the Domain of Appearance Mantra and only use Physical Strength to sweep across everything, but they are so powerful that even the Son-of-Saint Level demon-level geniuses are unable to contend against them.

If not for the fact that they were born in the same era as the legendary supreme expert, the Martial Gods would definitely be invincible.

Looking at the various connections that had been made between them, the cultivation methods of the Martial Gods in the Ancient Era and the Martial God Pavilion that had appeared today, including the cultivation method of Cao Zhandong before him, perhaps the cultivation method was truly from the Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage.

However, although Cao Zhandong's cultivation method was similar to Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage, Ye Hao could sense that it was similar to a tiger without a dog, and was simply incomparable to a real Polar Arts.

Based on Ye Hao's conjecture, perhaps in the ancient times, the First Generation Martial God was lucky enough to obtain an incomplete Polar Arts and used his own power to complete it. In the end, it became a supreme cultivation technique passed down from the Martial God Pavilion to this day.

However, although the Ancient Martial God had the same good fortune and the same heaven-defying methods, he was still unable to perfect the true Polar Arts, which was why he could make the Martial God Pavilion and cultivation technique look strange and awkward.

Of course, this was probably something that only Ye Hao could sense. After all, in this world, only he had cultivated the true Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage.

It could be said that Cao Zhandong, who had been born not long ago, also had the terrifying strength to suppress the Son-of-Saint Level demon. It had to be said that although the technique which had been completed with the Martial God Pavilion was a bit out of the ordinary in Ye Hao's eyes, the power and might of the technique was absolutely unquestionable.

"What is it? Brother Shen is interested in my Martial God Pavilion's inheritance? "

As his overflowing vitality exploded, Cao Zhandong let out a strange laugh, his expression full of playfulness: "If Brother Shen were to become my servant, the supreme inheritance of my Martial God Pavilion would not be impossible to impart to you."

Rumble rumble rumble!

Although Cao Zhandong said those words, his hands did not give in at all. Bright and terrifying fist prints continued to erupt like the sun in the sky or like the stars descending as they bombarded towards Ye Hao.

"Servant?" I'm afraid you don't have the ability! "

Ye Hao coldly snorted, a cold light flickering in his eyes. "As for your Martial God Pavilion's inheritance, I am even less interested, because to me, it is only so-so!"

"Shameless boasting, die for me!"

Hearing this, a murderous intent flashed in Cao Zhandong's eyes. His Martial God Pavilion inheritance was supreme, if it were to spread out, even the most undyings in the world would become jealous, how could they allow others to desecrate them.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Amidst the angry roar, the power inside Cao Zhandong's body exploded into the sky. It became even more terrifying. The vast and majestic Qi and Blood Strength was like a raging sea, crashing towards Ye Hao from all directions.

"I've also pretty much touched on your roots, next up …" Let me show you what a true Physical Strength is like! "

Ye Hao shouted coldly and clenched his fist. Instantly, a terrifying fluctuation of Qi and blood exploded out from his body. Even the space around him started to distort and tremble. It was an extremely terrifying power.

"You …"

For the first time, fear appeared in his eyes. Although he had already guessed it, he had never expected that Cao Zhandong would still be able to hold back after he used all his strength.

This kind of terrifying Physical Strength was even scarier than his, the Martial God Pavilion's descendant.2

Even though jixia academy was a set of Immortal Confucian Orthodoxy, since when did the path of body refinement have such terrifying attainments?

Cao Zhandong's heart was in turmoil and he was unable to calm himself down. However, when he saw the youth rushing towards him, he did not have any time to think. He clenched his teeth and rushed forward as well.

Rumble rumble rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the space directly erupted with earth-shattering amounts of boundless vital energy and blood. As the vast and terrifying Storm of Power rampaged through the air, Ye Hao and Cao Zhandong once again charged into battle, like two entangled lightning bolts that flashed for an instant.

BOOM!

Bang!

Clang!

The red blood in his body was like lava as it bubbled and bubbled. Within the waves of boundless and terrifying energy, he was like a golden lightning, bringing with him an incomparable might as he charged forward. The resplendent and majestic fist imprints carried the might of the heavens as it shook the void and continuously descended.

On the other side, Cao Zhandong's body was also glowing with a golden light. It was even brighter than the Golden Light surrounding Ye Hao's body. Like a burning sun, it exploded and collided with Ye Hao's body.

BOOM!

Bang!

"..."

In the sky, two figures had already completely turned into afterimages as they collided continuously. They simply looked like two meteors as they collided, and it was as if two Maternal Golden Divine Material s were colliding with each other. Faintly, a terrifying metallic sound could be heard, causing the space around them to constantly tear apart under the energy waves.

At that moment, the battle that erupted between the two of them was not any weaker than the battle between Extreme Son of Saint. Son-of-Saint, Zihua was not surprised that the young man had such terrifying strength. However, the terror of Liu Tie had truly exceeded his expectations.

Son-of-Saint, Zihua could not help but make up his mind that in the future, when he met this kind of descendant from who knows where in the Desolate Land, he would have to keep a low profile and not provoke them. Otherwise, if he met such a weirdo again, he would not be a match for him even if he was a real Saint Blood Lineage.

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