Chapter Twenty-Four Sever His Legs

  Perhaps the onlookers were all ignorant of what Zenmo was, and they had never even heard of it. But for Qingxuan, the two words "Zenmo" were like a thunderclap on a clear day. Upon hearing the two words "Zenmo", Qingxuan was shocked, but then a surge of resentment rose up in his heart!

  His tribe, every member of the tribe would swear in the name of the tribal god when they accepted the trial. One day, Xianmo would reappear and take their heads! Only then did Qingxuan know that his tribe was once a famous tribe in Nanman! Because they offended Xianmo! His tribe became the lowest-level tribe!

  At this time, Qing Xuan did not think that the Zen demon who almost destroyed his tribe would reappear, and it was still the branch disciple of Yun Lingshen who had a strong kiss!

  "Zenmo!! Zenmo!!" Qing Xuan's pupils constricted into needle-like shapes, staring fixedly at Man Tian. Sensing the overwhelming killing intent emanating from Man Tian's body, a thread of fear actually arose in Qing Xuan's heart!

  He is not afraid of the brutal sky! But he fears the Zenmo! The Zenmo that almost wiped out his own race! This fear of Zenmo was planted in Qingxuan's heart as soon as he heard the word "Zenmo"!

  Taking a deep breath, Qing Xuan's face turned cold and stern, Tian Ge suddenly launched an attack at this moment.

  Inky black as ink, he moved with a thick sonic boom, and when he threw a punch, the air burst with a sound like thunder. Qing Xuan suppressed the fear in his heart, and the strange blood vessels merged into his body, causing his power to surge violently, turning around and throwing a punch towards Tian Gang.

  "Boom!!" The power storm burst forth, the surging power actually warped space, and Qing Xuan's fist seemed to have struck a hard, unyielding stone, causing his right hand to go numb. Qing Xuan was shocked in his heart, finding it somewhat unbelievable that Tian Ge's strength had increased by several levels in such a short period of time.

  "What kind of bloodline is flowing in my body, I don't know either. If this is your progress over the past two years, then I'm afraid you won't be able to break through my physical defense!" Tian Ge stroked his dark chest, his eyes coldly staring at Qing Xuan. He felt a little relieved in his heart. Two years was a waste of time for others, but only Tian Ge himself knew what these two years meant.

  Drinking to intoxication doesn't mean he hasn't cultivated! With a carefree heart, having no desires or ambitions, Tian Ge has come to understand what he truly needs. As his mental state rises, he gradually excavates the power of his bloodline within his body! As for how much he has excavated, Tian Ge himself is unaware; he's like a miner who only knows to dig without paying attention to how much he's dug up. This time, Qing Xuan's oppression causes Tian Ge to erupt! Although he's only a fourth-grade Blood Spirit, the power of his bloodline that he's excavated isn't limited to just being a fourth-grade Blood Spirit; as for exactly how much, even Tian Ge himself is unclear.

  But it was clear that at this moment, he had expanded to an extreme point in both strength and physical power. His dark skin was not just a color change, but more importantly, his defense had been enhanced. He felt that his skin had turned black, and his muscles had become even harder, like stone statues! Qing Xuan's blow only made his entire skeleton hum with a buzzing sound.

  The Barbarian Heaven stood quietly on one side, feeling the Zen Demon's power brewing inside him. He didn't rush to fight Qing Xuan immediately, but instead carefully savored the sensation! This feeling was strange, and at this moment, the Barbarian Heaven seemed to have transformed into a different person altogether. His every frown and smile carried a hint of demonic intent, while his every move exuded a powerful killing aura! His robust physique, curved body, and thick arms seemed to contain boundless power.

  He stood quietly there, yet the surrounding disciples were shocked and terrified. They had a feeling of facing an extraordinary evil master, as if they were about to suffer the wrath of the devil! Many disciples could no longer bear this demonic aura and retreated in droves, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Man Tian.

  At this moment, all the negative emotions such as ridicule, disdain, and jealousy disappeared from these disciples' hearts, replaced only by fear!

  When a person's strength reaches a peak, no one will be jealous, only awe.

  When the barbarian sky felt the power of Zenmo, Tiangong and Qingxuan fought.

  Surging power overflowed, spatial sonic booms erupted in waves, as if they were about to shatter the space. Both of them had used their full strength. When Qing Xuan merged the Bloodline Anomaly into his body and activated the power of the bloodline, the radiant light that burst forth from his entire being astonishingly took the form of a colossal bear of unparalleled ferocity. His attacks were like thunderclaps, yet they also contained the might to shake mountains. Every punch he threw would be accompanied by a storm of energy.

  "Two years ago, you couldn't defeat me! Two years later! You can't even more defeat me! No matter what bloodline you are! But the power of my Heaven-Shaking War Bear is not something you can withstand!" Qing Xuan let out a furious roar, the transformation of Tian Ge made him not dare to be careless, he mobilized all his strength, the dazzling golden and silver intertwined to form a war bear that seemed to really contain the power to shake heaven and earth.

  At this time, Qing Xuan's originally thin body gradually became robust, his muscles were like gold casting, he clenched his fists tightly and fiercely fought with Tian Gang in close combat. The light he emitted seemed to form a light screen that actually resisted Tian Gang's attack.

  Condensing the radiance within his body into a defensive shield, this is something only an awakened strongman can do. Qing Xuan, although being a 7th-grade Blood Spirit, has already begun to condense a defensive shield. Under the protection of this defensive shield, Tian Ge's attack was unable to break through for a time. However, Tian Ge's physical defense was extremely strong, like a stone statue, and Qing Xuan's attacks were unable to penetrate his defenses!

  "My power can shake the heavens! If you think you can withstand it with your physical body, then this battle is meaningless! Shock the heavens!!" Along with Qing Xuan's angry roar, the giant bear formed by his body let out a loud growl, and as Qing Xuan charged towards Tian Ge, the bear also moved swiftly, giving people an illusion that it was an invincible war bear moving.

  Tian Ge's face turned grave as he retreated step by step, his right foot stepping back, letting out a low growl. His muscles suddenly became rock-hard, transforming him into a real stone statue, emitting waves of low roars. With his entire body bursting with power, he charged towards the incoming Qing Xuan!!

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble!"

  A deafening roar shook the entire Pinnacle of Heaven, and at this time, the disciples who were watching had already reached tens of thousands. They stared in shock at the two people colliding with each other, and the intertwining of such powers was terrifying! This was already the strongest power after awakening, and the intertwining of such powers actually formed a shockwave, rolling up the dust on the ground and spreading wildly.

  "Boom!!" Tian Gou spat out a mouthful of fresh blood into the air, his body transformed into a cannonball-like impact on the crowd behind him, sending dozens of disciples flying with mouths full of blood. Tian Gou himself fell to the ground, his chest a bloody mess, black blood splattered all over his body! Qing Xuan's body retreated thirty feet before he managed to steady himself, his face deathly pale. His defensive shield had shattered!! His upper body was now in tatters, revealing a golden battle armor underneath, and on this armor were two fist prints!!

  Qing Xuan took a deep breath of cold air, his sharp eyes staring at the Tian Gang in front of him, his face changing unpredictably. If not for his defensive shield and battle armor, he would probably be no different from Tian Gang's current situation!!

  Lying on the ground, Tiān Gāng struggled to get up, but by his ear came the voice of Mán Tiān, seemingly smiling and yet not: "Elder Tian, you need to rest! I want to see if he can cut off one of my arms!" After speaking, Mán Tiān slowly walked towards Qīng Xuán.

  His entire body exuding an aura of demonic energy, the barbaric Tianmu's gaze locked onto Qingxuan with a sly smile. His curved physique slowly straightened up, and in the end, he stood tall, emitting an endless aura of power that made Qingxuan's heart skip a beat!

  Cut off one of my arms!!

  These four simple words, however, caused a pang in Yu Lian's heart as she stood behind him. She felt an overwhelming sense of pity and saw the drastic change in Mo Tian clearly. She also heard his helpless murmurs. But it was Mo Tian's words "If I become a demon, can I control my own destiny? If I become a demon, can I make myself fearless of the world?" that made Yu Lian's heart ache with sorrow.

  She never thought that when she was about to cut off Mo Tian's arm, the helplessness in Mo Tian's heart, she couldn't feel the longing for power that Mo Tian saw when the five people of Tian Gou were injured because of him! But from this sentence, she heard a pain that pierced her heart!

  Is he becoming a demon just because you want to cut off his arm?

  Perhaps there must be some misunderstanding in this, perhaps he will hate himself for his whole life because of this!

  The rain pattered down miserably, and she smiled wryly, but her face was veiled so no one saw.

  Qing Xuan, who was struggling intensely in his heart, looked at Man Tian as he walked step by step towards him. He suppressed the fear of Zenmo and thought of how the Xiong tribe had declined because of Zenmo. A surge of hatred rose up in Qing Xuan's heart, and even that thread of fear turned into hatred! All he heard was his stern voice saying: "No matter whether you really possess the power of Zenmo or not, but today! No one can stop me from cutting off your arm!"

  "Is that so?" Burden Tian's words suddenly rose, his calm face suddenly bursting out with endless demonic energy and killing intent, only to hear Burden Tian muttering: "I'm getting impatient."

  Suddenly, the black magic aura emanating from his body transformed into a gigantic hand that slapped towards Qing Xuan!

  Qing Xuan's body shone brightly once again, and the light coalesced into a Heaven-shaking War Bear. In his hand appeared a massive sword, and with each step, he shook the ground to pieces. With a fierce leap, his body surged with power, pouring into the giant sword, which slashed down at the descending giant hand.

  At the moment when Qing Xuan's body moved, Man Tian also moved. His speed was like lightning, and he suddenly appeared under Qing Xuan in mid-air. He stretched out his hands to grab Qing Xuan's feet and ruthlessly slammed him into the ground!!

  Although Man Tian became a Zen demon, in Qing Xuan's heart, Man Tian was just a seventh-grade body-refining cultivator. Even if he was a Zen demon, he couldn't shake himself! Moreover, with the Golden War Armor, he had nothing to fear. However, due to a moment of carelessness, Man Tian seized this opportunity!

  In the air, Qing Xuan had not expected that Mo Tian's speed was so fast that it made him hard to react! When he was shocked in his heart, his body had already smashed fiercely towards the ground from mid-air!

  "Boom!!" A loud noise accompanied by the shaking of the earth, Qing Xuan's body actually smashed a large pit on the ground, and the huge impact force shattered the bluestone below, causing countless fragments to become a series of attacks that tore through space!

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

  A loud noise burst forth like a sharp arrow tearing through space.

  The barbarian didn't stop, but instead accelerated, grabbing Qingxuan's right foot and frantically slamming it into the ground. The immense power and extreme speed left Qingxuan unable to counterattack or resist!

  Many disciples stared blankly ahead, their faces pale with shock. The scene before them left all the disciples stunned! The number one youth of the ancient sect, Qingxuan, had actually become like a sandbag, being grabbed by this branch sect disciple and frantically pounded against the ground?

  In an instant, the vast square of tens of thousands of disciples was silent as a tomb, with only the sound of heavy pounding echoing through the air!

  Although Qing Xuan was extremely powerful, he was unable to resist as he was grabbed by the right foot and frantically slammed by Meng Tian. He tried to gather all his strength to shake off Meng Tian's hands, but to his horror, he found that Meng Tian's hands were like iron claws that he could not shake off! If Meng Tian had not transformed into a Zen demon, Qing Xuan's powerful shockwave would have been unstoppable, but now Meng Tian was filled with the power of the Zen demon, making it impossible for Qing Xuan to move.

  "Halt!" A loud, stern voice suddenly rang out. A black figure slowly emerged before the sky, an old man in a purple robe. His hair and beard were all white, his head full of white hair falling to his shoulders, giving off an air of detachment from worldly affairs. However, at this moment, a hint of anger appeared on his dry, withered face.

  The barbarian stopped, but his hands did not let go of Qingxuan's feet. At this time, Qingxuan was already dizzy and powerless to resist, however, he heard this voice, as if grasping a lifesaving straw, hastily hoarsely said: "Master, save me!!"

  "You want me to stop, I must stop?" Man Tian sneered at the old man with a wicked smile.

  The old man in purple robes didn't expect an ordinary disciple to dare refute him like this, and his eyes flashed with a fierce glint as he said again in a low voice: "Let him go!"

  "Hah, when he was about to cut off my arm, you didn't show up. Now that you're here, it's useless!" With that, Man Tian grabbed Qing Xuan again and slammed him fiercely onto the ground!

  The purple-robed elder's face showed a hint of anger, he was the esteemed master of the Divine Ancient Peak, with an identity as noble as it gets, yet he didn't expect to be refuted by an ordinary disciple. This ignited a flame of anger in his heart, and what made him even more indignant was that, in front of tens of thousands of disciples, what could he do? Take action and kill this person? Forcefully take the Qingxuan from this child's hands?

  If so, his prestige will inevitably plummet! How can he stand firm in the ancient sect?

  He originally thought that his appearance would make Mo Tian dare not disobey him, but he never expected that at this time Mo Tian would actually dare to defy his words.

  The sound of a dull thud echoed in his ears, and he saw his beloved disciple turn into a sandbag. The anger in his heart surged up, and just as he hesitated whether to forcibly stop the brutal sky, he heard a low voice: "Brutal Sky, stop!"

  At this time, Old Luo had no choice but to step in and stop it! If they continued on like this, things would get out of hand even for him.

  "Bang!!" After using all his strength to fiercely smash the ground, Mantian finally stopped and looked at Luo Lao. With a sudden burst of force, Mantian's hands actually broke off Qingxuan's legs! The Zen Demon power contained within him had broken through Qingxuan's physical defenses and forcibly twisted off both his legs from the ankles!

  Man Tian finally let go of his hand, looked at Old Luo and nodded, saying: "He wants to help me cut off my arm, then I'll help him cut off his two legs!"

  "Ah!!" The sound of Qing Xuan's mournful cry echoed through the clouds, while Luo Lao was stunned on the spot, and the purple-robed old man suddenly became furious!!!

  "You're going to die!!"

  P.S: Voting at 2 am ~ This is considered yesterday's, yesterday's state was not in the right state, Han Li wanted to find the state and write, didn't expect it to be so late.