Chapter Thirty-Six: Mutual Destruction

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  Immersed in shock, Mo Tian was unaware that Lei Yun had already arrived a yard in front of him. Looking at Mo Tian with his eyes tightly closed, Lei Yun did not hesitate at all. His figure flashed like a dragon, and he only heard himself growl: "Lei Jiao's power!" He must strangle the person in front of him who had injured him to death!!

  "Roar!!"

  A thunderous roar suddenly exploded in the sky, and Mo Tian's blood-red eyes snapped open. He leaned forward, holding his war hammer, with a ferocious expression, unleashing endless brutality.

  Everyone was startled by the roar, and their eyes looked at the barbarian sky with fear, which was vastly different from before. At this time, the barbarian sky was majestic, like an invincible ancient war god!

  Along with the roar, the old man who had been sitting under the giant wall for many years suddenly opened his eyes wide. He turned his head to look back, gazing at the sky, and a ripple appeared in his eyes, but quickly returned to calmness, then closed his eyes again.

  "Bang!!" Wielding the Thunder War Hammer, the power of blood and vitality surged forth, unleashing a fierce and unstoppable blow towards the incoming Leiyun.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!!" Three loud explosions almost simultaneously burst open, the barbarian's war hammer struck Lei Yun's left shoulder, like Mount Tai pressing down on him. Lei Yun's double fists directly hit the barbarian's chest, just like a thunderbolt striking!

  The moment the loud noise exploded, Man Tian Chao flew upside down in the sky, spewing out fresh blood from his mouth. Lei Yun's upper body was blown into the ground, and fresh blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

  Heavily falling to the ground, the barbarian's fresh blood gushed out of his mouth, his chest a bloody mess, staining the soil. His gaze looked up at the sky, and a smile actually appeared at the corner of his mouth. He felt it, he felt for the first time the true power hidden in his blood vessels. The intense pain surged towards his heart like a tide, eroding every nerve of the barbarian. The barbarian couldn't help but close his eyes, circulating his yuan force!

  Fresh blood gushed out of Lei Yun's mouth uncontrollably, his entire body unable to muster any strength. His cultivation relied on the power of his blood vessels, which would exhaust him completely, and added to that was the ferocious blow from Ban Tian, thoroughly crippling him. His gaze locked onto Ban Tian lying on the ground in front of him, a killing intent flashing in his eyes.

  This is his first defeat! And it's still a loss to someone two levels lower than himself! Although this battle was a double defeat, Leiyun knew in his heart that he had lost. If Mo Tian stepped into the fourth-grade Quan Ti, the one who would lose would be himself.

  The crowd had not yet come to their senses from this battle, looking at one lying on the ground and another buried underground. The crowd gasped in unison, some wiping their eyes as if they didn't dare believe what they were seeing. Both defeated?

  "How is this possible? How could Leiyun Shixiong lose to a second-grade Tempering Body cultivator like Duanfeng?"

  "Hum, you really have no shame, actually bringing out the brutal device. Isn't this a battle of martial arts? Can't win in a fair fight so you resort to using the brutal device?"

  "Even if we use brute force, it would only result in mutual destruction. If Master Lei Yun were to use brute force as well, the one who would surely lose is Tian Mo!"

  Some people who worship Leiyun shouted to scold Mantian, while others were still in a daze, unable to believe that Leiyun, who was about to enter the White Silver Bloodline, had been severely injured by Mantian. Was defeated by Mantian, who had tempered his body with a second-grade artifact? The crowd looked at Mantian lying on the ground, feeling a chill run down their spines. Such a transcendent challenge actually ended in mutual defeat. How could Mantian's power be so strong?

  This war is the limit of Man Tian.

  At the extreme limit, Mo Tian takes a big step forward, feeling the power of blood, which is extremely important for Mo Tian and all Mo warriors!

  After running for three whole days, Yuan Li recovered a bit of energy. The injuries on his chest and abdomen had scabbed over, although they were previously bloody and raw, but fortunately hadn't damaged any internal organs! He stood up, put the Thunder Warhammer away in his storage bag, and stumbled towards the foot of the giant wall.

  The physical injury has been severe, and the skeletal damage has almost recovered under the nourishment of yuanqi, but the flesh wound still needs a long time to recuperate. During this period, Man Tian does not plan to continue challenging, but instead quietly feels the power of the bloodline.

  With eyes tightly closed, the sounds echoing in his ears were those he felt and heard from the blood vessels. Vaguely, Mo Tian felt that the blood flowing within himself and his people was not simple!

  "Barbaric Ancestor Ape? Is what I heard true? Barbaric Ancestor Ape, the ancestral tribe." The Barbaric Heaven opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in them! At this moment, recalling the overwhelming majesty felt from the bloodline, the Barbaric Heaven still had lingering fear. This pressure was many times stronger than the force of Peak Master's Crazy Breakthrough when he first arrived at Xiaoguzong, or it could be said that they were not even on the same level!

  "Perhaps, the Savage Ape Clan was glorious once!" muttered Mo Tian. He couldn't imagine that with the power hidden in his bloodline, the Savage Ape Clan must have been incredibly powerful before, but to what extent, Mo Tian had no way of guessing. However, by now, the Savage Ape Clan had fallen to a lower-class clan, and there must be a reason for this! After pondering for a long time, Mo Tian didn't continue to think deeply about it, but instead thought about how to control this power in his bloodline.

  From Lei Yun's perspective, when he mobilized the power of the Thunder Serpent, the patterns that burst forth from his body converged between his arms, and then exploded with a powerful Thunder Serpent force! If this is a manifestation of controlling bloodline power, then how can one control the scattered patterns?

  Man Tian sank into deep thought, he vaguely felt that if he could control the power of blood veins, his strength would take a step further, and perhaps one day he would have a greater grasp on defeating Chi Long.

  "The burst of light is all from within, specifically from the blood vessels!" The fierce Tianmu's eyes flickered slightly, and he closed his eyes again, carefully sensing the scene when he was in danger under the thunderclouds, feeling where that power of the blood vessels came from!!

  The barbarian's mind and spirit returned to the state of being overwhelmed by the pressure three days ago.

  Blood vessels surge towards every muscle in the body, the flesh swelling slowly with this blood flow. The bead at the brow chakra spins rapidly, emitting pure yuan energy... Wait!!

  Suddenly, Man Tian opened his eyes wide! He suddenly remembered that when the pearl was spinning rapidly, there was also a slight fluctuation at the center of his eyebrows! Because his mind was immersed in the spinning pearl, Man Tian did not feel it, but now he carefully recalled and suddenly realized!

  "Right! The brow center!! At first, the power of the peaks was chaotic and cracked, and the facial lines converged into the brow center as well! Could it be!! That the power of blood vessels is related to the fluctuations transmitted by the brow center?" Wu Tian suddenly grasped a certain clue, coupled with the fact that he had seen the chaotic cracks on his face converging into the brow center in the past, Wu Tian became even more certain!

  He hastily calmed his mind and looked inward at his brow!

  After searching extensively, Man Tian did not find anything unusual in his brow, which left him perplexed. Could it be that his idea was wrong? But why did his brow have a slight fluctuation at first? Or is it that his own realm has not yet reached the level of opening up a certain place in his brow?

  Without the guidance of seniors, every step requires self-exploration! Although there are many obstacles, he enjoys it! In his view, this is the meaning and truth of cultivation.

  After repeated attempts, Mantian gave up continuing to study and guessed that he might not have reached the level of opening his brow. He calmed down and began to contemplate the blood pattern on the Thunder Hammer. The intricate pattern of the Thunder Hammer appeared in Mantian's mind, and he continued to contemplate the "Zen" character blood pattern.

  From the very beginning, Man Tian felt that the word "Zen" was not simple! Because this bloodline is located at the center of the Thunderbolt Hammer's hammerhead, as if the entire Thunderbolt Hammer's pattern originated from the word "Zen"!

  Along the Zen character pattern, slowly extending, suddenly a sense of error, he walked into a misunderstanding, "Zen" character pattern was originally so simple! The extension on the Thunder Hammer is not within the category of the "Zen" character pattern!!

  "Could it be that the strokes of this 'Zen' character are truly so simple? If so, why would such a simple pattern appear on the Thunderbolt Hammer?" Barbarian Tian was puzzled.