Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 15: Divine Mark of Light
In the darkness, dark clouds covered the sky, and white lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, illuminating the world for a moment.

Dawn walked slowly in the dense forest and took out the prepared things from the small bag on her back.

In the dim light, he was covered in a dark suit of clothes. His body, which had been strengthened by Xingyiquan, now looked bloated and solid.

After using the ubiquitous loess and the charcoal he picked up to outline it, it looked like a barbarian god worshipped by the wild people.

Although he is not as good as a master of disguise who can transform himself into an unrelated person, it is likely that no one will recognize his true identity.

Then he pulled out a piece of rag, covered his face with it, and let his hair down.

But even so, he was still not satisfied. The next moment, his muscles and bones made a heart-pounding trembling sound.

It was visibly apparent that the whole person had strangely become shorter, but his arms and legs appeared to be getting thicker.

This is the beauty of practicing Xingyiquan to a high level.

"almost!"

After refining Xingyiquan, although he did not open up the Sea of ​​Bitterness, his overall strength had already exceeded a thousand pounds.

With a light leap, he was already in the dense forest, moving forward more than ten meters.

"The changes in the past few days are truly more dramatic than those in my two lifetimes. It doesn't feel like only a few days have passed."

Dawn's feet were slightly moved, and he ran and jumped at an extremely fast speed, like a tiger leaping over a ravine or a clever monkey climbing up.

Since he completely refined Xingyiquan, it was not only his bones, flesh and blood that were transformed, but he was also like Teng Qingshan's previous life who was about to enter the Grandmaster realm.

But it's different.

After all, the power of heaven and earth in the world of Shrouding the Sky is really too strong.

Just by moving blood and energy like breathing and turning it into internal strength, he could feel the spiritual energy that had almost turned into substance and was merging into his body.

This is the effect of martial arts created in the Dharma-Ending Age, which squeezes almost every ray of spiritual power from heaven and earth to the extreme.

In the Dharma Ending Age, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Earth is only one hundredth of that in the Nine Cauldrons World, let alone compared with the Shrouding Heaven World.

Therefore, although his realm has not yet reached the Grandmaster level, Dawn's flesh, blood and meridians are greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time and converting it into internal strength.

Maybe not much, but after a long period of accumulation, it will add up to a lot, enough to become a trump card in the Dawn Wheel Sea Realm.

If it were normal times, you could still see a ray of light at this moment.

But now the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was even thunder rolling in the clouds. The wilderness was already pitch black.

A few miles after leaving Li's house, Liming walked out of the dense forest and followed the road, moving faster and faster.

On the way, he even picked up a handful of stones as hard as iron from the roadside.

call!
The cold wind was howling, thunder was roaring, and heavy rain had softened the roadbed.

After walking forward for more than ten miles along the muddy road, Liming suddenly stopped and flashed into the dense forest on the right side of the road.

Not long after, the ground shook slightly, and a large group of bandits came riding on horses.

As the iron hooves struck, mud splashed everywhere.

"Damn it! It was sunny at noon, why is it raining so hard now?"

A tall Tibetan man with his chest exposed sat on a tall horse. The cold rain slid down his face, and he looked extremely ugly.

The man following behind him with a long knife on his waist asked,
"Brother! Lijiazhuang is only a dozen miles away. Will they refuse to let us in?" "Humph! That would only work if they dare!"

There was a coldness raging in the tall man's eyes.

In this era when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, only about one in a hundred people can open up the Sea of ​​Bitterness and enter the first realm of cultivation.

Compared with the one in ten thousand in the post-ancient times, it is already a lot from the overall perspective.

But even if a sea of ​​suffering is opened up, there are huge differences between one sea of ​​suffering and another.

Most of the people who initially opened up the Sea of ​​Bitterness were only slightly stronger and had longer lifespans than ordinary people.

But someone like him not only traveled a very long distance in the Bitter Sea, but was also born with a strong physique, and was branded with the Bitter Sea by the Light Divine Mark passed down by the leader.

It can easily kill a large group of people who have just entered the sea of ​​suffering.

Rumble!
In the darkness, electric snakes appeared again. After the light illuminated the earth for a moment, a sound like a huge millstone rolling came rolling in.

Simultaneously,

puff!
On the back of a horse with its mane wet by the heavy rain, a bandit wearing a short jacket, who had just entered the sea of ​​suffering, suddenly fell into the mud.

The frightened horse's hooves flew and stepped on his chest. The smell of blood instantly spread.

"Damn beast!"

The tall Tibetan man pulled the reins with one hand, jumped off the horse at an extremely fast speed, and stomped his right foot, which was as thick as a tree trunk, on the ground.

He actually rushed several feet in an instant, stood in front of the frightened horse, and wrapped his arms around the horse's neck like an iron hoop, and then exerted force!
Herod!
puff!
The warhorse's head was brutally torn off, and the smelly, warm horse blood spurted into the sky, splashing all over the surrounding bandits.

"Poor Brother Dawu, you dodged so many swords and arrows, but in the end you died under the hoof of this beast."

"Thanks to my brave brother, I avenged him!"

The other bandits who reacted gathered together and looked at the corpse with its chest trampled down. While they offered false condolences, they also did not forget to flatter their little leader.

The tall man was bathed in the blood rain. He bent down without saying a word and checked the lifeless bandit.

But when his eyes fell on the bloody hole on the other side of the corpse's collapsed chest, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a piercing chill ran up his spine.
“Hide quickly…”

puff!puff!
Before he finished speaking, two people in the crowd suddenly fell down without any warning.

Warm blood flowed out, staining the mud under their feet red.

The next moment, the bandits who had just joined the bandits were still standing there in a daze, but those veteran bandits had already fled in all directions.

Only the tall Tibetan man was left. He fished out a bloody iron stone from the mud mixed with blood. He suddenly raised his head, wiped the blood off his face, and stared at the place where the stone flew from.

"court death!"

Chi!
Below his navel, a speck of light shone through his body, and a trace of light like a water wave rushed out like an iron chain, spanning dozens of feet and cutting through the weeds and bushes that blocked the way.

He was smart enough to know that if the other side was strong, they would have been crushed to death head-on.

How powerful can someone who only dares to hide in the dark and attack secretly be?

However, this brilliant divine pattern of light fell into the dense forest, but it was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any ripples.

The dense forest was completely silent except for the sound of trees breaking.

(End of this chapter)