Chapter 27: Making Three Friends and Exchanging Blows
When Yang Le just achieved the true body of Pangu, it seemed that everything in the world was originally so simple, and everything he saw pointed directly to the source. Yang Le tried his best to expand his thoughts and feelings when he achieved the Pangu Great Witch, ten thousand miles, one hundred million miles, ten million miles, until he expanded to two billion miles before feeling a little dizzy, which increased more than the previous thought of covering one hundred million miles without reason.
Within this 200 million li range, the five elements of earth, wind, water, fire and heaven are at one's beck and call, forming a domain that belongs to oneself. One is like the master of this small world, is this the power that a pure Pangu bloodline should possess when advancing to the Great Witch realm?
Feeling the space like a thin membrane, with a forceful tear, it can be torn apart. Countless hidden cracks, weak points, and overlapping areas in the space flashed before his eyes. According to the Wu tribe's tradition, Yang Le discovered that his current strength was far beyond that of a terrestrial great shaman, approaching that of a heavenly great shaman. Perhaps it was due to the pure Pangu bloodline having a high starting point, Yang Le thought to himself.
Yang Le drew a line in the air with his hand, and a two-meter-high spatial crack appeared in front of him. He raised his foot and stepped into it, disappearing instantly as the crack slowly healed itself.
In front of the three people, including Nabeshin, a spatial rift suddenly tore open in space, and a young man wearing a snow-white Hanfu walked out from it.
Yang Le bowed his hands and said to the three people in front of him: "I don't know what brought the three gods and demons here, what is the purpose of your visit?"
The cloth bag scattered people smiled and said: "Congratulations to the god friend for being promoted to the god, we are the gods of the East China Sea, specially came to get acquainted with each other, familiarize ourselves."
"Well, in that case, let's sit down at my Carefree Mountain Villa and discuss it further."
Four people sat in the pavilion, and the other three were amazed by the unconventional style of the Suzhou garden-style Xiangshan Villa, which was unlike the mainstream style of the Hongyuan era.
Then, Yang Le ordered Qingfeng Mingyue to bring up the top-grade immortal wine and various spiritual fruits. After exchanging names with each other, they became familiar with Yang Le after a round of feasting.
Bu Dai San Ren is always smiling, with a Maitreya Buddha-like appearance. Ba Ren Shen Jun has an ancient emperor's majesty, not speaking or laughing casually. As for Man Huang Yao Zun, he has a bold and uninhibited personality, rough and wild.
A beggar monk usually comes and goes alone, with no home or occupation, visiting everywhere.
The Overlord of the Blade established a vast underwater empire in the ocean, ruling over billions of miles of sea area. However, the forces in the Eastern Sea were also complex and intertwined, with various powers, large and small empires, sects, gangs, divine islands, scattered caves, and more. The Overlord's empire was only considered a mid-tier empire.
The barbaric and desolate lands also gathered a large group of monsters to form an organization called the Desolate Monster Gorge, said to be headquartered in a deep-sea gorge.
As for why the Desolate Continent is filled with Desolate Beasts, and various imperial sects stand tall in the ocean, it's all because of that once-in-a-million-years catastrophe known as the Fierce Beast Calamity. Every time a Fierce Beast Calamity occurs, those who establish empires or factions on the Desolate Continent suffer heavy losses, with some even being annihilated. As a result, various powers have moved away from the Desolate Continent and gathered in the ocean. Of course, their range in the ocean is still limited to the coastal areas of each sea; otherwise, they would be no match for the countless ferocious beasts and monsters that inhabit the vast and mysterious deep seas, whose strength is unparalleled.
The Manchu barbarian drank a large amount of immortal wine, feeling slightly drunk, and said to Yang Le: "Yang Le, my divine friend, why don't we have a friendly competition to liven things up?"
The other two also wanted to see Yang Le's strength, and Yang Le also wanted to vent some of it properly, so he gladly accepted.
The four of them immediately opened up a spatial rift and arrived at the sea far away from Wandering Island.
"Yang Le, you've just become a divine being, but I've been one for hundreds of millions of years. Bring out your strongest treasure and go all out! I'll let you have the upper hand with my bare hands. The bodies of our demon tribe are incredibly powerful!"
Yang Le smiled and said, "No need, just try it and you'll know."
When Yang Le seemed to be underestimating the enemy, he suddenly disappeared from his original position and appeared beside Man Huang. Yang Le used three layers of force, and his fist slammed into Man Huang's chest, producing a loud "boom" like the sound of gold and stone colliding. Man Huang felt a terrifying power surge into his body, and his body involuntarily flew backward like a shooting star, traversing millions of miles of space before being forcibly stopped by sheer brute force.
At this time, not only was the Barbarian in a state of shock, but even the Blade Emperor and the Beggar were stunned on the side, their eyes wide with amazement. They were well aware of the Barbarian's incredible strength, which could lift an enormous mountain range billions of feet high with his physical power alone, a truly terrifying sight.
After a long while, the two of them came back to their senses and looked at each other in mutual unbelief. At this time, Man Huang also flew back, loudly shouting that it didn't count and accusing Yang Le of his despicable sneak attack behavior.
Yang Le shrugged his shoulders, no problem.
The barbaric became serious this time. Suddenly, two figures collided like lightning and then engaged in a frenzied melee under the vast sky, with explosive sounds echoing everywhere, as spatial cracks were torn apart and quickly healed under the laws of space.
A level 14 typhoon was raging on the surface of the sea, with waves as high as a hundred feet constantly surging forward. Ba Dao Shen Jun and Bu Dai San Ren could barely see their movements clearly, while Yang Le controlled the power of the fifth layer, tempered by the brutal cutting of the wilderness, but even the power of the fifth layer was terrifying to the extreme.
Yang Le and the barbarian engaged in a frenzied hand-to-hand combat, exchanging blows with each other, their movements swift and fierce. The sound of their battle echoed through the air, like thunder booming in the mountains, or the clash of golden armor on stone, shaking the earth for miles around.
However, at this time, Yang Le was getting more and more excited, his moves were as swift as lightning, while Man Huang's face was twisted in agony, his contorted face clearly showing that he was enduring immense pain.
He fought for a while longer, then hastily retreated from the battlefield, shouting: "I'm not fighting anymore! I'm not fighting anymore!" Meanwhile, he was still muttering to himself about being a freak.
The four of them returned to Xianyao Mountain Villa once again and engaged in a lively discussion.
"The turmoil of the fierce beast this time has had unusual movements beforehand. It seems that the situation is not good."
The cloth bag immortal also had a solemn expression and said: "How many more innocent lives will be lost in the Honghuang, how many powerful gods will fall."
Although the barbaric wilderness is a bit worried, it's more optimistic: "This time the murderer's chaos is unprecedented, but now the entire Hongyuan's forces are united to resist, and I believe we will get through this crisis. Moreover, fifty thousand years later, isn't it that the gods and demons of the East and West will jointly hold a grand ceremony? With all the powers of Hongyuan gathered together, we should be able to overcome this difficulty. And besides, the waters of Hongyuan are deep, who knows how many great masters are hiding in seclusion?"
At this time, Yang Le was confused and asked: "What are you talking about, murderer's chaos?"
Everyone was shocked and fell over.

