Almighty System

C451 Ironwood Zaar'er



C451 Ironwood Zaar'er

Tie Mu Zha'er was full of confidence. Should he suppress his cultivation during the Heaven Breaking Stage war? It was purely up to one's personal opinion. This was the rule that everyone had come to an agreement on. Tie Mu Zha'er had been stuck at the perfect Heaven Breaking Late Period for over a hundred years. He was not an ordinary expert.    

    

Du Dapeng did not show any signs of fear. He grinned and looked at the tall and sturdy Tie Mu Zha'er. He said teasingly: "Of course there will not be any accidents. If you open your mouth and drink, you will lose to me. If you open your mouth and fight, you will lose to me. There will not be any accidents!"    

    

"Cut the crap! You need to reveal your Heaven Opening Divine Artifact!"    

    

As if afraid that Du Dapeng would look down on him, Tie Mu Zha'er further added: " Oh right! My Essence Spirit also has the nature of lightning!"    

    

This caused Du Dapeng to be stunned for a moment. Then, he opened his mouth and laughed silently. Of course, this did not mean that Du Dapeng was afraid. In fact, he was excited. A divine soul attack, and a thunder-attribute Essence Spirit!    

    

This meant that Tie Mu Zha'er could also use the Essence Spirit's lightning!    

    

Putting aside Du Dapeng's excitement, just as Tie Mu Zha'er finished speaking, the spectators on the mountain peak were dumbfounded. Including the three clan heads of the Broken Wolf Clan, they all looked at each other. I looked at you, then at him. Finally, everyone looked at the Patriarch of the Broken Army.    

    

"Look at me, hahah? This old man doesn't know either! That kid originally doesn't have divine soul thunder. Compared to the recent fortuitous encounter..."    

    

With a light sentence, the Army Breaker Patriarch directly pushed the problem aside. However, Tie Mu Zha'er was from the Po Jun Devil Clan, and he was once a Prodigy figure of the Po Jun Family. Patriarch Po Jun should be paying attention to him. It seemed like Patriarch Po Jun was trying to hide something from him.    

    

"Po Jun! Let's discuss this. We just want to know where Tie Mu Zha'er has been recently."    

    

"How would I know?"    

    

"Po Jun! You see, this time, we'll most likely be able to leave this place. Why don't we take another step together before leaving? "    

    

Seeing the patriarch of the Killing Broken Wolves Three Clans start quarreling again, the others were all speechless. Ying impatiently interrupted the muttering of the three old fellows. "Enough, enough! After they were done fighting, they would be arrested and served with heavy punishments! I guarantee that he'll confess everything! "    

    

Everyone rolled their eyes. Tie Mu Zha'er suddenly had the Thunder of the Divine Soul. He had not mentioned this matter to anyone before, so it was obvious that there was something else hidden behind it. He could not possibly really serve him with a grand punishment, right?    

    

He was one of the people who had the highest chance of entering the Boundless Stage within a hundred years!    

    

The difference between breaking through the heavens and reaching the end of the world was like the difference between heaven and earth. Tie Mu Zha'er had the chance to enter the Boundless Stage in over two hundred years. This was already considered very rare. There were countless geniuses in this world. However, many of them would have various reasons, which would lead to a lack of strength. In the end, it would be difficult to break through.    

    

There was always a legend about breaking through to the Boundless Realm. Those who became Boundless Almighty within a thousand years could be considered geniuses. Those who became Boundless Almighty within five hundred years could be considered as heaven warping geniuses. As for those who became Boundless Almighty within a hundred years?    

    

They were considered peerless geniuses!    

    

In fact, there was a reason why Shen Wanwu and the others were willing to help Du Dapeng. Apart from the orders of the gods, there was another reason. They all felt that... Du Dapeng was a rare genius who had the potential to reach the heights of the Gods.    

    

It could be said that the major powers who had sided with Du Dapeng had their eyes on Du Dapeng's talent. They had either heard rumors or secretly examined him. They had acknowledged Du Dapeng. They had high hopes for Du Dapeng. They believed that helping Du Dapeng would bring them endless benefits.    

    

This was a huge gamble. On the one hand, they wanted to bet. On the other hand, they had to obey the orders of the gods. Du Dapeng could gather so many experts around him. In fact, it was not a coincidence. His luck and talent... He had a Chaotic Body!    

    

What was there to be picky about?    

    

While the mountain peak was clamoring, Du Dapeng and Tie Mu Zha'er had already started fighting. With his perfect Heaven Breaking Late Period cultivation, Tie Mu Zha'er was able to execute every single move he made. Both of them possessed unfathomable divine might, forcing Du Dapeng to retreat time and time again. Because Du Dapeng did not use the Mountain River Cauldron.    

    

The Mountain River Cauldron could naturally fuse with Du Dapeng, bringing Du Dapeng an even stronger defensive power. However, the light bulb wanted to sharpen himself. Why would he use the Mountain River Cauldron and the Tyrannical Blade?    

    

Wouldn't that directly limit his potential?    

    

The so-called trump card should be used when necessary. If it was used at every turn, it would probably form a mental dependence on the trump card. In cultivation, one's body should be strengthened without end. How could he really rely on external objects?    

    

Du Dapeng still had this basic understanding. What he was doing now... To stimulate his own potential and make himself stronger, to the point that even if there were no external objects, he would still be strong. He was so strong that even if he didn't have any external objects, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone. They could exist forever.    

    

This was the ultimate goal of Du Dapeng's cultivation. He had never forgotten about it. He had never slacked off either. For example, there were already more than a dozen fist holes on his body. He was just like Loong Aotian, bathing in his own blood and going crazy. It made one's heart ache.    

    

At this moment, Loong Aotian had actually fallen to the ground. Qi Qi flew into a rage out of humiliation, and his remaining half of his head exploded. Even the Dragon Blood Battle Halberd had been broken. The only thing left on his right arm looked soft. It also seemed like his bones and bones were shattered.    

    

"Why do you have to do this? I didn't say I wanted to kill you!"    

    

Looking at the disfigured Loong Aotian, Qi Qi also began to mutter. He had never imagined that this guy would be so crazy. But now, even his head was broken like a watermelon, and his arms couldn't move at all. Isn't this forcing me to kill him in pain?    

    

"Do you think it's over? Actually, the battle has only just begun!"    

    

An indifferent voice came from Loong Aotian's chest. His chest rose and fell violently. When he spoke these words, it also caused his blood to spurt out. It was hard to imagine just how much blood he still had left to squander.    

    

Could it be that he didn't care?    

    

"Myriad Spirit Heavenly Arts!"    

    

Along with Loong Aotian's furious roar, the blood that had just spurted out... It was actually flowing backwards at a very fast speed, the broken skull that was on the ground... They were also regenerating rapidly, and the broken limbs were also being pulled back... As if they had been bonded by blood, the body once again took human form!    

    

"This is? Acupoint shift?"    

    

At this moment, not only Qi Qi was stunned, even the three old men who had killed the patriarchs of the three families were at a loss. "That kid is from the Dragon Clan. Why does he keep using the secret techniques of Martial Ancestor and Dao Ancestor? Is he still a demon?"    

    

"That Brat Du also has half of the bloodline of the demon race! He keeps using the secret techniques of Martial Ancestor and Dao Ancestor!"    

    

"Don't tell me they have mastered some of Great Devil God's secret techniques?"    

    

The three old chiefs didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They all said that one should bite more than one could chew, but Du Dapeng and the others seemed to have learned all kinds of things, and their cultivation base didn't seem to have dropped by much. Was this the so-called peerless genius?    

    

The three clan chiefs were truly powerless to do anything.    

    

It was no wonder that the three clan chiefs were disappointed in their failure to meet their expectations. They cultivated every kind of heaven defying secret art. No matter how talented you were in the past few hundred years, you would still need a lot of time. Most people only knew a few ways to save their lives, but Du Dapeng and the others had all kinds of means.    

    

At this moment, Loong Aotian's entire body was filled with a different kind of madness. The head and arms that had just been bonded together were still covered with traces of blood. Looking at the exceptionally horrifying scene, his eyes finally lost their color. What was left was only a patch of blood red!    

    

Loong Aotian had finally changed completely. The only thing left in his heart was the desire to fight. He had forgotten how powerful his opponent was. He had also forgotten about his miserable appearance earlier. He had even forgotten about the condition of the Battle Madness that he had been constantly thinking about. He only wanted to fight.    

    

But it was precisely because of this that he had never taken him seriously. His face turned serious. He had no choice but to face this opponent. He had a feeling of danger that he had never felt before. Even the people who were watching the battle on the peak of the mountain... They were stunned as well.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"It seems to be in that state?"    

    

"That's the case! He seems to be as abnormal as Brat Du!"    

    

Loong Aotian's condition dumbfounded everyone. If it was said that the others were merely doubtful, then Du Dapeng, who was in the middle of a frenzied battle... He was very sure that there was no joy or sadness in his heart. But now, a kind of joy emerged out of nowhere!    

    

"Haha! Aotian! Good job!"    

    

Du Dapeng was truly delighted. He had actually abandoned his opponent. He went straight to the platform where Loong Aotian was standing and didn't waste any time talking. A fist that could topple mountains and overturn seas was thrown at Loong Aotian, as if it was going to fight him to the death.    

    

This made everyone even more dumbfounded. The opponents on both sides were even more speechless. These two brothers were really motherf * cking bastards!    

    

They had a good time fighting, and then the two brothers started fighting on their own. This motherf * cker really didn't know how to respect others!    

    

Everyone was also speechless. These two brothers were simply too outrageous. They had only casually exchanged a few moves, and in the end, each of them actually attacked their original opponents. They had an extremely arrogant appearance that made people clench their teeth when they looked at them. This was too f * cking b * stard!    

    

In fact, the two brothers really had the right to be arrogant. Both of them had entered into a frenzied state and were almost undefeatable. Unless they had overwhelming strength, they would not be able to do anything to them. They had no choice but to stop fighting with them.    

    

Just like that, they simply gave them a green light. This kind of person, there was no point in continuing to fight. They were in a frenzied state!    

    

That was the legendary state. As long as one could enter the Battle Crazed State, their future accomplishments would be limitless. What was there to waste time with this type of person?    

    

The two brothers' bodies were covered in blood, but their faces were also full of arrogance. When they reached the top of the mountain, Du Dapeng didn't give it a try. After giving Loong Aotian a glance, Loong Aotian understood what he meant. Immediately, he began to refine the Demon God's Blade. It was always good to try. Who knows, maybe it would work?    

    

At the same time, Atlas, who had returned to his youthful state, finally arrived at the peak of the mountain. This fellow was also heaven defying. With the black and white clouds in his hand, even though the Boundless Almighty didn't suppress his cultivation base, he still wasn't able to stop the strange clouds.    

    


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