Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 513 Turtle Wine
The forearm part of Taiqing Haiyi is almost solid, as if armor is attached to it.

creak...

Because of the excessive short-term growth, Zhou Leng was unable to fully adapt, and his body swelled rapidly, growing thirty centimeters taller in the blink of an eye.

Its entire body thickened considerably, making it resemble a small giant as it charged towards the Cracked Rock.

boom!
With a loud bang, Zhou Leng seemed to break through the air as his foot slammed into the ground, and a ring of white shockwaves appeared around his body.

Supersonic.

All eyes widened in disbelief.

Especially the dragons that mastered wind magic, they risked their lives, using spells and magical artifacts to reach supersonic speeds during their dives.

The giants' expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other suspiciously.

Is this Zhou Leng a hybrid of frost giant and human? This aura...something's not right.

The dwarves didn't care about anything else and praised it, which, translated into their human language, was simply awesome.

Shan Hai Zhi Guang instinctively scratched his head. He had already been traumatized by Zhou Leng during the Ancient Spirit Trial, and now the trauma had intensified.

The Savage Star Tiger, which was hiding not far away, was so frightened that it jumped up and ran away.

At this moment, his mind was in turmoil, and countless thoughts arose within him.

I, Xinghu, did the right thing!

The Rock of Rift ordered me to attack the humans, but I refused.

Should I launch a sneak attack, or should I refuse?

He called me a coward, said I was scared out of my wits by a human, but I didn't care.

Because I know that Zhou Leng is different from everyone else, and I absolutely cannot go against this freakish human!
Now, my prophecy has come true once again!
It turns out that I, the Savage Star Tiger, am no ordinary beast, but a great sage, a great prophet, and a great seer of the beastman race!

At this moment, Manxinghu's expression was resolute, as if he had been given a destiny, and his steps in escape became even more firm and powerful.

The blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the Rock of Rift, and with a low roar, dense lava flowed across the surface of his tortoise shell, the top of which rose slightly as if to form a volcano.

Suddenly, all the magma began to flow rapidly.

The Rock of Rift raised its enormous head and opened its massive maw.

Ow...

It spewed out a waterfall of magma, forming a huge cone-shaped jet that impacted the surrounding area.

"Get out of the way!" Xu Ming and the others shouted. Wang Xiong had been trapped by the demon warlock and then encountered a lava flow, where he died.

That wasn't ordinary magma; it contained the power of the volcanic tortoise's bloodline and magic.

Amidst the massive lava waterfall, Zhou Leng paused briefly before accelerating forward.

As everyone watched, Zhou Leng raised his right hand as if raising a sword, and a two-foot-long pale white sword aura shot out from his fingertip, splitting through the magma and rushing to the front of the Cracked Armor Rock.

All the magma was blasted away by the constantly vibrating Taiqing Sea Robe.

Zhou Leng drew a circle in the air with his right hand, and a torrent of true energy, like an ocean current carrying surging magma, was flung to the right.

The powerful lava waterfall, resembling a red cloak, was torn off by Zhou Leng and fell to the ground.

The magma flow from the cracked rock mouth stopped, and he retreated rapidly.

In the next instant, Zhou Leng disappeared before his eyes.

His head swayed left and right, and Zhou Leng could not be seen.

At the same time, Zhou Leng, like a leaf, lightly landed directly above the tortoise shell of the Rift Armor Rock.

Magma raged within the cracks of the tortoise shell.

Zhou Leng raised his right hand high, as if it were falling from the sky.

With a single palm strike, it surged forth like a thousand oceans and ten thousand tides.

boom!
The powerful energy struck the tortoise shell and spread out like electricity along the gaps between the shells.

Crackling sound...

The tortoise shell is cracked.

The second palm strike landed.

With a muffled thud, the massive tortoise shells detached from the body and flew into the air, where they exploded into pieces, scattering everywhere.

Beneath the tortoise shell, flesh wriggled, organs leaped, and magma flowed like blood.

"My shell..."

Amidst the mournful howls of the Cracked Armor Rock, Zhou Leng unleashed his third palm strike.

Unlike the previous straight up-and-down palm strikes, this time, the arm formed a wonderfully curved arc.

The tides rise in the sky, the ocean swirls in the sea.

Zhou Leng slapped down with his palm and jumped to the edge of the turtle's back.

Everyone was puzzled, because nothing had happened.

In the blink of an eye, the fleshy back, now free from the protection of its shell, suddenly twisted and spun.

A massive vortex appeared within the body of the Cracked Rock.

Like a raging undercurrent, it strangles and destroys.

A whoosh... a sound like the ocean tide rose, but it was even heavier than the ocean tide.

A massive vortex of flesh and blood swirled around the enormous body of the Rift Rock three times.

Within a ten-meter diameter, flesh and viscera were shredded into a fine sea of ​​blood and flesh, forming a ring-shaped blood wave that splashed everywhere.

The bones shattered inch by inch.

The body functions of the Rock of Rift were completely destroyed.

He lay on the ground like a building, his limbs twitching and convulsing, but he couldn't move at all.

The alien race watched this scene with mixed feelings. They had thought that this battle would turn into a fierce melee, after all, the volcanic tortoise was known for its hard shell.

But in the end, only the Rock of Cracked Armor suffered a devastating defeat.

Xu Ming and the other martial artists watched with twitching eyes. They knew best the domineering nature of this method, which was a hundred times more difficult than direct hand-to-hand combat.

The eyes of the Cracked Rock gradually dimmed, and the magma on its body slowly transformed into pure blood.

The giant volcanic tortoise's body resembled a large cauldron filled with blood.

Zhou Leng stood on the back of the Cracked Armor Rock, took out a white porcelain teacup, bent down, and scooped out a cup from the churned blood.

Like the host of a banquet, he raised his glass to all sides in greeting, and then poured it horizontally in front of him. Only human warriors knew that using a tortoise as a vessel and blood as wine was a way to commemorate fallen warriors.

Zhou Leng looked at the dragons and slowly said, "You made the wrong choice, so you should be punished accordingly. Dragons under the command of the Crimson-Eyed Queen, surrender! The rest of the dragons, die!"

As Zhou Leng spoke, he stomped through the body of the Cracked Armor Rock and charged toward the giant dragon that was blocking the Humanoid Alliance.

The Grandmaster-level Heavenly Bone Warriors exchanged glances before making their move.

"By order of the Grand Duke, slay the dragon!" roared a giant.

"Dragon slayer!"

All parties joined forces and charged towards the dragon.

The dragons tried to escape, but the spears thrown by the Bone Warriors tore their wings apart.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the dragons were slaughtered by all sides.

Zhou Leng first had the Heavenly Bone Warriors collect the spoils of war, then distributed them to the various races, and finally kept his own share, storing it in his spatial wooden box.

Three more colossal primordial dragons appeared all at once.

Then, Zhou Leng walked towards Xu Ming and the others.

Xu Ming lost one eye, but his injuries were the least severe; the others were all physically mutilated.

The spirit masters stepped in to help heal everyone.

Even with potions and spells, they could only partially restore everyone's flesh and blood.

Because the demon's attack contained immense power, it destroyed any possibility of the body recovering.

Even though Zhou Leng's limbs were destroyed, they cannot be fully restored at this stage.

Only a few lucky individuals managed to find limbs and reattach them, but their condition was never the same as before.

No one complained, no one cried, and everyone remained calm.

Zhou Leng said, "In the future, when human martial arts make new progress and new elixirs are available, it will definitely be possible to restore it."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Ming stretched out three fingers, inserted them into the eye socket, gouged out the broken eyeball, smelled it under his nose, smelling the stench of a demon, and threw it on the ground.

The sorcerer helped with the treatment, applying medicine and bandaging.

Throughout, Xu Ming remained expressionless, and the scar on his left cheek showed faint red marks, making it appear even more ferocious.

"You...broke in?" Xu Ming asked.

When they saw the Heavenly Bone Warrior, everyone could guess what was going on.

Zhou Leng said, "That day, after I was chased by orcs, I discovered that the demons were trying to ambush you, so I secretly attacked and killed them..."

The events within Heavenly Bone City were not detailed, only briefly mentioned, and the final words were spoken of as the speaker intends to leave and head towards the Imitation Burial Star Monument.

The various races looked at Zhou Leng, finding it hard to believe that a human martial artist could actually pass the final trial of the purple mist.

"Your Majesty, the aura of your bloodline..." a giant asked.

The other parties were all curious as they heard the giant call Zhou Leng that for the first time.

"A small accident led me to Dengxing Mountain." Zhou Leng knew about the connection between Dengxing Mountain and the giants, so he didn't hide it.

"Huh?" All the giants were both surprised and delighted.

"Really? It's a really, really high mountain?"

"Yes."

"Are there swarms of demigods?"

"Have."

"Are they all carrying large round stones branded with flame and sun patterns?"

"Correct."

"What about the giants who reached the summit?"

"Their cobblestones transformed into stars and soared into the night sky. Oh, and there was also a giant star ring, more dazzling than the Milky Way above your giant world. I even suspect it contains more stars than all the galaxies in the observable universe of our blue planet."

"Ah...yes...okay..."

The giants were incoherent and at a loss, looking at Zhou Leng with some hesitation, like ordinary giants suddenly seeing a noble demigod.

Climbing Mount Star is the most sublime trial in the legends of the giant race. It not only transforms giants but also symbolizes their orthodoxy.

Giants who did not participate in climbing Mount X are theoretically not considered true giants.

For tens of thousands of years, no one from the giant race has entered Mount Dengxing.

"Once you leave the Great Battlefield, you will have the opportunity to return to the Giant King's Court. Perhaps you will even become a member of the legendary Star Bearer lineage, which is the highest honor for the giant race..."

The giant celestial warrior slowly said, "Star Transmitter is one of the noblest identities in the Endless Sky Region, and it is not exclusive to giants."

Zhou Leng shared his experiences and insights from the Divine Might Trial with everyone, and everyone took notes.

Afterwards, Zhou Leng was alone with the last twelve human martial artists.

Among them were people from the Dragon Kingdom, people from other countries, and even a member of the Eagle Alliance.

Xu Ming secretly sent a message saying that the warrior from the Eagle Alliance was from the Hell Knights.

It is equivalent to the Huang-Meng school of thought in China.

"Wang Xiong, Wang Yunbo, Yu Xiao... were killed in action?" Zhou Leng asked.

Xu Ming nodded heavily.

Wang Xiong's reputation in the Dragon Kingdom is no less than Xu Ming's; he is also one of the top Great Innate Realm cultivators.

“If the numbers were similar, he wouldn’t have done that… but they have too many…” Xu Ming’s voice trailed off.

Zhou Leng looked at the others and said, "As human beings, you fought together against the demons and were seriously injured. Whether you stay here or go out, it will be very difficult. I will teach you better techniques, which can at least help you a little."

Apart from Xu Ming, none of the other eleven people joined the Ancient River Sect.

Therefore, Zhou Leng took the other eleven people into the Ancient River Sect and passed on their cultivation techniques.

Xu Ming didn't say a word from beginning to end, but looked at Zhou Leng with an extremely complicated expression.

Unexpectedly, after guessing for so long, the eldest disciple of Guhe Sect was neither Zhang Xinglie nor Song Juesi, but this unknown child.

Afterwards, Zhou Leng and Xu Ming went to a secluded spot.

Zhou Leng told Xu Ming more details about Heavenly Bone City, leaving him to decide whether to tell others.

(End of this chapter)