Chapter 2888 Human-Dragon Form

The appearance of the little war god greatly piqued Zheng Tuo's interest.

Looking at his former rival and sensing his powerful aura, he had to admit that the son of the God of War possessed extraordinary talent.

He could clearly feel the surging power within the Little War God's body, and under this surge of power, Zheng Tuo's fighting spirit was activated.

"Who are you!"

Zheng Tuo asked the question knowing the answer already.

"Who I am is not important. You only need to remember that you are my defeated opponent."

The little war god was as arrogant as ever.

Zheng Tuo smiled as he looked at the arrogant little war god.

That's exactly the kind of arrogant guy he needs.

"It seems you have a lot of confidence in yourself." Zheng Tuo released his powerful aura.

Upon sensing the powerful aura released by Zheng Tuo, the surrounding experts all retreated, not daring to approach easily.

On the other hand, the little war god looked ready to fight.

"Zhuque, I've long heard of your great name. Come, come, let me see what you've got today."

The Little War God suddenly attacked, unleashing a deadly punch.

Without saying a word, Zheng Tuo raised his hand and clashed with him.

boom!
The fists collided, and in an instant, the two separated, neither able to gain the upper hand.

Zheng Tuo was shocked!

No wonder the Little War God is so arrogant. Judging from the intensity of his punches just now, the Little War God has already forged his own path.

He completely abandoned the old war god's path and forged his own.

As expected of the son of the God of War, he has such high aspirations.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative and swung his Dragon Fist, attacking the Little War God.

The little war god was not afraid at all, and the two immediately began to fight on the spot.

The immense power raged across the scene, causing the surrounding powerful figures to flee in terror.

The duel between the two was terrifying; every collision of their fists created ripples in the surrounding space.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand the duel between the two sides and could be destroyed at any moment.

"These two guys' combat power has probably reached the peak of the half-step wallbreaker, and they may break through at any time and become wallbreaker-level beings."

Some people's words were full of envy.

Because many powerful individuals present had not reached this level, their words naturally revealed their understanding upon seeing those who had reached this level.

"Could these two be body cultivators who have failed? They're actually fighting each other with their fists without using any magic weapons! That's unbelievable!"

Some people noticed something amiss.

Zheng Tuo and the Little God of War fought directly with their fists.

Zheng Tuo used the Dragon Fist, while the Little War God used the War God Fist. Their frantic fist-to-fist duel was truly a rare sight in this primordial immortal realm.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
A collision powerful enough to shatter a small world unfolded in this void, the duel between the two sides was far too insane.

Just now.

suddenly!

A powerful figure secretly targeted Zheng Tuo, intending to launch a sneak attack.

Zheng Tuo was prepared for this. Just as he was about to retaliate, he saw the Little War God strike first.

With a bang, the attacker was blown into a cloud of blood mist and died on the spot.

This scene stunned everyone.

No one expected that the Little War God would actually be helping the Vermilion Bird fight the enemy.

"You damned bastard!" the Little War God roared, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena. "You dare to disrupt my duel? You're courting death!"

Upon hearing this, everyone understood.

The Little War God is a true powerhouse; he will not allow anyone to check his account during a duel.

Such a personality is the composure of a strong person.

"The son of the God of War?"

Among the crowd, some knew the Little War God's identity.

For a moment, everyone around looked at the little war god with a sense of awe.

The God of War is a being at the level of a wallbreaker, and was once an invincible being in this primordial immortal realm.

The title of God of War is earned through sheer hard work and is not something to be taken lightly.

now.

When people saw the Little War God appear here, they clearly understood that this Little War God was not someone that anyone could provoke.

"Little War God!"

The red-haired demon looked at the little war god with disbelief in his eyes.

It is said that the Little War God's father, the Old War God, had a great relationship with the Myriad Treasures Sect.

According to his understanding, the old war god seemed to have helped establish the Wanbao Sect.

Now that the Little War God has appeared here, it seems the rumor might be true.

As a disciple of the Wanbao Sect, I felt quite envious when I saw a powerful figure like the Little War God.

It's just a question of who's stronger, this little war god or his younger brother, the Red-Haired Yama.

of course.

He preferred to believe that his younger brother, the Crimson-Haired Yama, was stronger.

"You're actually the son of the God of War, the Little God of War!"

Zheng Tuo feigned surprise and looked at the Little War God.

The little war god's eyes gleamed as he stood proudly, "My name is Cangsong, not little war god."

"An evergreen pine!"

This was the first time Zheng Tuo had learned that the Little War God's name was Cangsong.

"Suzaku, you are quite good, worthy of being my opponent."

The Little God of War did not take the initiative to attack, but instead waved his hand, indicating that Zheng Tuo could take the initiative to attack.

This arrogant little war god greatly piqued Zheng Tuo's interest.

Without saying a word, he attacked, swinging his dragon fist.

In an instant, the roar of a dragon raged across the heavens and earth. Zheng Tuo transformed into a human-shaped dragon god and charged towards the little war god.

Upon seeing this, the Little War God immediately unleashed his War God Fist to battle Zheng Tuolong's Fist.

The duel between the two sides resumed, and the onlookers, seeing this scene, dared not launch any more sneak attacks.

They clearly understood that no one would be allowed to participate in a duel between such powerful individuals.

The clash of fists revealed incredible and terrifying fighting power, leaving onlookers dumbfounded.

The most intense confrontation begins at this moment.

Those who watched from the sidelines all gained a great deal.

Watching powerful opponents clash can be incredibly inspiring for their own cultivation.

Moreover, the powerful individuals who can appear here are all extraordinary people; each one is a genius in their own world.

At this moment, they witnessed the most primal confrontation, the clash of fists.

Neither of them used any magical weapons; they simply clashed with their bare fists.

In such a fierce duel, the scales soon began to tip.

The Little War God suppressed Zheng Tuo with unparalleled power. Now, the Little War God was fighting in his true form, his physical body comparable to a magical artifact, giving him a complete advantage in this clash.

The Little War God is a practitioner who cultivates both physical and magical abilities, and thus displays unparalleled and extraordinary combat power at this moment.

In contrast, Zheng Tuo was merely a Dao body at this moment, possessing only 70% of his original body's combat power and strength.

With such a posture, his clash with the Little God of War was bound to result in him being suppressed by the opponent.

But Zheng Tuo was already used to it.

He encountered opponents who were all stronger than himself, and he thoroughly enjoyed these duels because only by clashing with those stronger opponents could he become stronger and break through his limitations.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Amidst the clash of countless fists, Zheng Tuo was suppressed, but he refused to give up and continued to swing his fists. Moreover, the swings of his fists grew stronger and stronger, and his aura grew stronger and stronger. It was as if he was burning himself, which shocked everyone around him!

Such a life-burning fighting style was unprecedented. In everyone's eyes, Zheng Tuo was almost shattered during the battle.

That's right, in such a fierce battle, Zheng Tuo appeared to be in an extremely passive situation.

He seemed to be significantly weaker than the Little God of War. Although he was also swinging his fists, he was clearly much weaker than the Little God of War at this moment.

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that the battle between the two sides will end soon.

however.

This battle, which seemed destined to end quickly, just wouldn't end.

Zheng Tuo's willfulness surprised everyone present!

He was like a leaf in a storm, about to be torn apart at any moment, but he remained steadfast and maintained his fighting spirit. Even though his body seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, Zheng Tuo still persisted.

From this perspective, even the Little God of War was quite surprised!
He was surprised by his opponent's capriciousness. He could clearly sense that his opponent was no match for him, but he just couldn't kill him.

He swung his fists with all his might, trying to kill him, but the guy managed to fight back every time.

Such a situation was unbelievable to everyone else, but it was commonplace for Zheng Tuo.

He had encountered countless battles and situations like this, and by now he was already used to it.

As he wielded his dragon fist, he continued to integrate the dragon-related Dao patterns he had refined into his Dao fist.

The whole process proceeded in an orderly manner, and as he continued to integrate the dragon clan's Dao patterns into his Dao fist, his combat power began to improve.

"I see!"

The little war god immediately discovered the key to the problem.

The guy in front of him was actually using him as a whetstone, constantly using him to get stronger as he swung his fists to fight him.

Upon realizing this, the little war god flew into a rage.

He no longer concealed his fighting prowess.

War God Dao patterns flickered on his fist, representing his most powerful strength, which originated from his father, the War God, but was different from his father's War God Dao patterns.

This time, Zheng Tuo suffered a severe blow.

The Little War God's all-out attack was too much for Zheng Tuo to handle. Seeing that defeat was inevitable, he immediately activated his divine power.

hum!
His body rapidly transformed into a dragon.

Look from afar.

He was over three meters tall, with two horns on his head, a huge tail on his back, and his body covered with colorful dragon scales.

Zheng Tuo used the Dao patterns of the Dragon Clan as a foundation to empower himself, transforming into his current human-dragon form.

In this form, his attack, defense, perception, agility, and all other attributes are increased several times over.

Moreover, Zheng Tuo also wanted to see if he could integrate the dragon Dao patterns he controlled into his Dao Fist more quickly in this human-dragon form.

brush!
Zheng Tuo instantly appeared in front of the Little War God and threw a punch.

The undeterred dragon scales' fists possessed extraordinary attack power, and in their battle against the Little War God, they immediately became evenly matched.

Sure enough.

Zheng Tuo keenly sensed that after transforming into a human-dragon form, his refining of the dragon clan's Dao patterns was several times faster.

He was overjoyed, having found a new way to refine the Dao patterns.

Without further ado, they continued their attack, fiercely battling the little war god.

This scene shocked everyone around!
"What is the origin of this Vermilion Bird? It can actually transform into this human-dragon form. Could it be related to the dragon race?"

Some people were visibly excited.

Dragons are a rare species in the primordial immortal realm, and their entire bodies are treasures.

"The fist technique this person uses is closely related to the dragon race, and now he has displayed such a human-dragon form. If you ask me, this person must have a great connection with the dragon race!"

People's eyes were filled with greed, wishing they could suppress Zheng Tuo right now and question him about his relationship with the dragon clan.

"I've heard that a dragon prodigy has appeared in the Primordial Immortal Realm, with astonishing combat power. Could it be this Vermilion Bird?"

"No, it's not this Vermilion Bird. That dragon guy is named Long Wu. He's rumored to be the youngest son of the Dragon Emperor and a pure-blooded dragon. Right now, this guy is in human-dragon form, so he's definitely not the legendary Long Wu."

People around Zheng Tuo were discussing his current appearance, speculating about his connection to the dragon race.

As they were speaking, a powerful aura suddenly descended upon the area.

Everyone turned to look and saw a refined and approachable man in a blue robe approaching.

Upon seeing this person, everyone was puzzled, but some recognized him.

"Poseidon!"

"What sea god?"

"This person is someone who has just appeared in Wanbao Juedi. He comes from the Primordial Sea and is known as the strongest person in the Primordial Sea in this era. His strength is extremely powerful, comparable to a terrifying figure like Emperor Xuanyuan."

"Comparable to Emperor Xuanyuan!"

Some people's words were filled with astonishment!

"Emperor Xuanyuan is known as the number one person in the Primordial Immortal Realm. I heard that he is preparing to break through his own limits and become a Breaker-level being. This Sea God is so powerful!"

"The Primordial Sea itself is a vast land. To be able to fight one out of it and be called the number one person, one's strength must be quite strong."

The appearance of the sea god sparked much discussion among those around him.

In contrast, Poseidon ignored everyone.

His eyes flickered as he looked at the two people fighting ahead, his expression blank.

On the contrary, it was Hai Lao beside him who was full of surprise!
"Master, that guy looks like one of the dragons we encountered!" Elder Hai pointed to Zheng Tuo, who was in human-dragon form.

Poseidon stood calmly in place, silently watching the battle in the distance without uttering a word.

Just as everyone was looking at the sea god.

suddenly!

A powerful being has descended once again.

The red-haired Yama, wielding his Yama Axe, descended upon this place in a whirlwind.

"younger brother!"

The red-haired demon was overjoyed to see the red-haired Yama descend.

"elder brother!"

The Red-Haired Yama was also very happy to see his older brother.

The brothers hadn't seen each other for a long time, as they were both busy with their spiritual practice and rarely met.

Upon meeting today, before they could even express their feelings, the Red-Haired Yama told the Red-Haired Demon what had happened.

"This is happening!"

The red-haired demon raised his eyes and looked at the Vermilion Bird in the midst of battle.

The arrival of the Sea God and the Crimson-Haired Yama excited the powerful figures present.

In everyone's eyes, both the Crimson-Haired Yama and the Sea God are top-tier experts, and seeing them clash would surely bring great rewards.

However, the two do not seem to have any grudges, so it is probably impossible for them to fight each other.

however.

To everyone's surprise, the first eye contact between the Crimson-Haired Yama and the Sea God gave everyone a premonition that a battle between the two was inevitable.


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