Shared Talent: God Transformation Chat Group

Li Yuanba looked down from above, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt.

"Xiang Kunlun and the King of Western Chu are nothing more than that!"

Xiang Kunlun gritted his teeth, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he still stared at Li Yuanba and refused to bow his head.

Just now.

"boom--!"

An unprecedented violent force suddenly erupted from his body!

His skin was cracked inch by inch, and dark red lines spread all over his body like magma. His eyes turned completely red gold, and a domineering aura that was even more terrifying than before swept out!

The power of the ghost king, the overlord is coming!
"Li Yuanba..."

Xiang Kunlun's voice was as deep as thunder, carrying the majesty of an ancient overlord, "Do you think this is the end?"

"Boom!!!"

The void behind him suddenly twisted, and a giant shadow that was more solid and majestic than before slowly emerged. It was the true form of Xiang Yu the Ghost King!

At this moment, Xiang Yu's body was like a mountain, his black gold armor burst open, each piece of armor was burning with dark red fire, revealing his upper body that was like piles of fine steel. His eyes were like torches, as if they could penetrate the underworld.

He held a giant sword called Kicking the Clouds, with several chains tied to the hilt. Four large flags with the word "Chu" on them were fluttering behind him, and the flags turned into flames, soaring into the sky, roaring and tumbling!
"My strength is as great as that of a mountain... My spirit is as powerful as that of the world!"

Xiang Yu's voice turned into a tangible shock wave, as loud as thunder, causing the water of the Wangchuan River to flow back, and countless undead souls wailed and retreated!
A trace of solemnity finally flashed across Li Yuanba's eyes: "Oh? Are you finally serious?"

Xiang Kunlun stood up slowly, and the blood on the Tianhuang Overlord Halberd was evaporated by the power of the Ghost King, and the halberd blade was wrapped in red lightning.

He grinned, full of fighting spirit: "Li Yuanba, now... is the real battle of overlords!"

"kill--!"

Xiang Yu took a step forward, and the surface of the Wangchuan River exploded. The giant sword Kiyun Wuzhui, with the power to crush everything, slashed straight at Li Yuanba!
Li Yuanba laughed wildly, the phantom of the golden-winged Roc flapped its wings and roared, and attacked with both hammers!
"clang!!!"

This collision was more terrifying than any previous one!
It seemed as if the entire space was shaking, and the water of the Forgotten River was stirred up by the aftermath into huge waves hundreds of feet high, and countless corpses of the undead were reduced to ashes in the impact.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Yu turned into a torrent of destruction made of red and gold, and slammed towards Li Yuanba!

Li Yuanba was not willing to be outdone, he used all his strength of the Golden Winged Roc, and his two hammers were like the wrath of Thor, and he attacked head-on!

When the red-gold torrent collided with the raging thunder, the entire space fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, there were endless explosions.

"boom!!!"

This is what is meant by the great sound that is silent.

The sky and earth lost their color, and yin and yang were reversed!

This attack has surpassed the limits of mortals and is approaching a battle between gods.

The Forgotten River is boiling and the underworld is trembling!

"Li Yuanba! Today, I will let you see what it means to be truly an enemy of ten thousand people!"

Li Yuanba laughed wildly and shook the sky. The true body of the Golden Winged Roc was completely awakened. His wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. The Leiguweng Golden Hammer wrapped in purple lightning turned into two mountains of thunder prison. The lightning bursting from the hammer evaporated the water of the Wangchuan River into a blood mist all over the sky!
"Xiang Yu! Come and fight!!!"

war! war! war!
Xiang Yu took a step forward, and the riverbed of Wangchuan collapsed. He swept the giant sword Kiyun Wuzhui across, and a blood dragon wrapped around the sword. He chopped it down with one blow, as if tearing a red crack in the sky of the underworld!
Li Yuanba flapped his wings and soared into the sky. His true form as the Golden-Winged Roc transformed into a ray of world-destroying lightning, swooping down from the sky. His two hammers merged into a huge golden hammer that spanned the sky and the earth, and blasted towards Xiang Yu with billions of thunders.

"The Thunder God descends upon us. The Eighteenth Heavenly Tribulation!!!"

Xiang Yu roared wildly, and the Ghost King's true body suddenly expanded. The blood dragon-like aura behind him intertwined, and he faced the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Hammer head-on!

"boom---!"

Under Xiang Yu's feet, the dim yellow water of the Wangchuan River splashed up, and turned into a vacuum zone. At this time, Xiang Yu's feet were deeply sunken in the riverbed of the Wangchuan River, but he still held his head high and laughed wildly. "A mere thunder tribulation is worthy of shaking the body of the Overlord?!"

next moment.

There was another roar.

A dazzling light exploded. In the center of the battlefield, Xiang Yu's real body as the Ghost King and Li Yuanba's phantom of the Golden-winged Roc were fighting each other to the death. The Kicking Cloud Wuzhui giant sword and the Leiguweng golden hammer splashed out countless sparks. Every time a spark fell, it exploded into a bloody flame of lightning!
"Xiang Yu! You didn't let me down!" Li Yuanba laughed wildly. The thunder on his two hammers became more and more violent, and actually suppressed Xiang Yu's sword power.

Xiang Kunlun was covered in blood, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Tianhuang Overlord Halberd, shouting: "Overlord Break the Formation!"

In an instant, Xiang Yu's true body as the ghost king suddenly expanded, and the four Chu flags behind him turned into four bloody mad dragons, roaring and entwining around the giant sword Kicking the Clouds.

The red-gold light on the sword blade surged, and actually pushed Li Yuanba's double hammers back three points!

"what?!"

Li Yuanba's pupils suddenly shrank, and the phantom of the golden-winged Roc let out a sharp scream, and flapped its wings violently, trying to break free.

But would Xiang Yu give him a chance?
"die--!"

The giant sword of Kicking Clouds suddenly twisted, and four blood dragons bit down along the sword's force, actually tearing the golden-winged Dapeng phantom apart alive!
"puff!!!"

A hideous wound exploded on Li Yuanba's chest, and golden light poured out like a waterfall.

He stumbled back, the thunder in his eyes dimmed, but he still grinned: "What a...what a Western Chu Overlord!"

Xiang Kunlun pursued the victory, and the Tianhuang Overlord Halberd fell to the ground like a meteorite, piercing Li Yuanba's throat!

At this critical moment.

"enough."

The voice of Fengdu Daojun sounded faintly, and a pale finger pointed out of thin air and lightly pressed against the tip of the Tianhuang Overlord Halberd.

"boom!"

The violent energy aftermath suddenly solidified, and then receded like a tide.

Xiang Kunlun groaned as he was pushed back dozens of feet by an invisible force. He knelt on one knee with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Li Yuanba's body shattered like porcelain, and finally turned into golden spots in the sky, dissipating on the Wangchuan River.

Fengdu Daojun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and full of appreciation: "Xiang Kunlun, you won this battle, you are very good."

Xiang Kunlun panted and raised his head, the fighting spirit in his eyes still there: "What do you mean?"

Fengdu Daojun smiled slightly and said: "Li Yuanba is just a test object I made up casually. The fact that you can break his golden-winged roc true body has proved your strength."

He waved his sleeves, and the water of the Forgotten River returned to calm, as if the shocking battle just now had never happened.

"This assessment token is yours!"

The Taoist Master of Fengdu just threw it over and Xiang Kunlun took the token in his hand.

"Hell?"

"Who are you anyway?"

Fengdu Daojun smiled and said, "You will know what you should know later. You have an opportunity in your hand. It is up to you to decide whether to seize it or not."

"Of course, you may not be able to stand out in this test. After all, there are so many talented people in the world!"

(End of this chapter)