Chapter 127: Heavenly Thunder! Mu Feng wins! The Demonic Body of Heaven!

The most fiercely fighting group seemed to be the Master Ji Yin and the dark and thin old man.

In the large area where the two of them were fighting, the sounds of ghosts howling and phoenixes chirping intertwined, and green shadows and black air swept and flowed, forming a giant vortex.

One could only occasionally see a few Tiandu demon corpses flashing outside, or a few thick green vines suddenly bursting out from the whirlpool and dancing wildly, as if they were fighting extremely fiercely!
As for the mutated three-eyed spirit leopard, which was highly valued by the demons, it was fighting and chasing the white cold dragon.

The cold dragon was clearly at a disadvantage and was forced to fly around in the sky by the alien yellow light of the three-eyed leopard.

The cold white light it spewed out instantly turned into pieces of ordinary stone when it met the yellow light, and no one could get close to the leopard at all.

However, it managed to entangle the mutant three-eyed leopard, preventing it from attacking the three righteous people. Judging from the situation, the cold dragon can still hold on for a while.

On the other side, Wan Tianming saw that he could not defeat the barbarian bearded man and he even showed signs of defeat.

Although he and Man Huzi are both at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, he is obviously no match for Man Huzi in terms of combat power.

Because his most powerful magical power, Tianluo Zhenlei, is extremely powerful, but it requires one to sacrifice one's own magic power to cultivate it, and he himself is not so extravagant.

If you can avoid using it, try not to use it.

Sometimes they even take it out to scare people.

However, Man Huzi's Totian Magic Skill obviously does not have this concern. With his brute force and super strong defense, he has superb combat power!

"Brother Man, I'll say it one last time. This time we'll split the Xutian Ding equally!"

"Otherwise, don't blame Wan for being rude!"

Hearing Wan Tianming's threat, Man Huzi snorted coldly.

"You're welcome? I want to see how you can be rude!"

"Wan Tianming, you know in your heart that you are no match for me!"

"Take your people and get out!"

"Good good!"

Man Huzi's contempt completely angered Wan Tianming.

As soon as he opened his mouth, two purple crystal beads appeared in his hands.

"Man Hu Zi, I'll say it one last time. We will split the Xutian Ding equally!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for using the Heavenly Thunder!"

"Heavenly Thunder! Ji Yin and Qing Yi are afraid of this thing, but I want to try out how powerful this thunder is. I'm just afraid that you won't let me open my eyes!"

Man Huzi was startled at first when he heard this, but then he sneered and didn't care. Obviously he didn't think the other party would really use this treasure.

"Okay, okay! Man Hu Zi, you forced me to do this. I'll let you see the real power of the Heavenly Thunder!"

Wan Tianming's face turned ashen as tar on fire, and he finally said with a fierce look in his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Then he slapped the top of his head without hesitation, and with a clear sound, a purple light shone through from the top of his head, and then a two-inch tall naked baby appeared three feet above his head.

The baby was fair and tender, with purple light surrounding his body. What was even more surprising was that his appearance was exactly the same as Wan Tianming's. In each of their hands, the babies held a purple round bead, which was crystal clear and warm.

"The Nascent Soul has left the body! Wan Tianming, do you really want your soul to fly away and perish?"

Man Huzi's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed, and he said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"If I can't get the Bu Tian Dan in the Xu Tian Ding, my time will come. What difference does it make if I die earlier or later? At most, I can be saved by Brother Man's help!"

A thin and vague voice came from the other side. The one who spoke was the baby covered in purple light, but just these few words made it gasp for breath, as if it was struggling.

As soon as the baby appeared, Wan Tianming's physical body had already closed its eyes and remained motionless, as if he was unconscious.

"Humph! Bing Jie, you're dreaming? Aren't you afraid that I will refine your Nascent Soul and you won't even have the chance to reincarnate?"

Man Huzi stared at Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul and said coldly.

"If you really have such magical power, I will die at your hands, so what? But first, think about how to take on the true thunder of this sect master!"

After the baby said this vaguely, he threw one of the two thunder balls in his hand out without hesitation.

As soon as the object left the baby's hand, it exploded and turned into a purple ball of light as big as a wheel, which flew towards the barbarian bearded man with great momentum.

The bearded man raised his eyebrows, waved his golden hand with a murderous look, and punched himself twice in the chest. As a result, fairy sounds rang out above his head, and a baby with pale golden skin appeared after the golden light shone.

The baby had the same appearance as Man Hu, and was two and a half inches tall, which made him seem taller and stronger than Wan Tianming. However, his eyes were tightly closed, and his hands were tightly holding a small green shield.

This shield is round, small and exquisite, with a transparent crystal the size of a soybean inlaid in the center of the shield, shining brightly.

Seeing the purple ball of light rolling in front of him, the Nascent Soul did not open his eyes, but it looked like he already knew what was going on.

It raised the small shield in its hand. A light blue light shield shot out from the shield, protecting Man Huzi's entire body.

The purple flame hit it without any mercy!
Tian Wuzi, Ji Yin and others on the other side were horrified when they saw that the two men's Nascent Souls had left their bodies, and they knew that the two were really going to fight to the death.

A deafening explosion sounded in the air, and the sky above the light shield was all illuminated in purple-red. A thundercloud with a diameter of more than ten feet suddenly appeared, rolling up Man Hu Zi inside, wrapping him up against wind and rain.

Purple lightning flashed and struck wildly in the clouds. The roar, whistling and dazzling lightning intertwined together in an instant, as if a punishment from heaven had come, as terrifying as the deity of thunder descending to the earth.

The other people stole a glance at this and were extremely shocked!
They had heard of the power of Tianluo True Thunder, but it was the first time they had seen the shocking scene when this thunder was released. It was indeed extremely terrifying, worthy of such a great reputation.

However, they were frightened by the power of Tianluo Zhenlei, and their attacks became more fierce.

Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul didn't even look at the bearded man trapped by the thundercloud. Instead, he used his free hand to wave his hand, and suddenly a small purple sword appeared in his hand.

With a flash of purple light, the Nascent Soul and the small sword disappeared at the same time.

When they appeared again the next moment, they were only four or five feet away from the five-colored light group below.

"Yuan Ying Sword"

The faces of the four people who were entangled changed at the same time. This was not a visual error caused by the speed being too fast, but a real teleportation. It was also a special ability of the cultivator's Nascent Soul after it left the body and was freed from the constraints of the physical body.

However, this miraculous escape technique is a method that greatly damages one's vital energy. Although every cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage knows the formula, they will not perform it easily.

“Pa pa pa—”

"Heavenly Thunder, Nascent Soul Sword, I didn't expect that today would be such an eye-opener!"

"You are indeed the best of both the righteous and evil worlds!"

"awesome!"

"Mu Feng admires me so much!"

Just when the forces of good and evil were fighting to the death and the real anger was ignited.

Suddenly, applause broke out all around.

Then a blue magic circle lit up.

Li Mufeng appeared here with Tie Luo, Qing Wen, Jiang Chen, and Master Xuan Gu Xiao Cha.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. It was a wonderful show."

Then Li Mufeng looked towards the thundercloud, and his expression changed at this time.

"Hey! Isn't this Brother Man?"

"Why are you so lazy after not seeing you for a long time?"

"What's the matter with this miserable appearance?"

"If you had killed that Thunder Whale back then and obtained the Thunder Absorbing Stone in its body, and absorbed most of the power of the Heavenly Luo True Thunder, you wouldn't be so miserable now, right?"

"a ha ha ha--"

Then Li Mufeng directly laughed at Man Hu Zi.

It was he who surrounded and killed the Thunder Whale in the open sea that year.

"It's you, you little bastard!" At this moment, in the center of the exploding thundercloud, the miserable appearance of Man Huzi appeared. He was wearing a dark inner armor inlaid with some silver-white scales. It was Man Huzi's rare treasure, the Royal Scale Armor. However, now half of this rare treasure was directly destroyed by the explosion.

In addition, the small shield with a hazy green light also had clearly visible cracks at this time.

The golden scales on his body were full of cracks, and half of his body revealed the white bones. His skin and flesh had all been worn away by the terrifying lightning power of Tianluo Zhenlei.

Man Huzi took out a pill from his storage bag and swallowed it. His body was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at this moment he no longer looked as prosperous as he did at the beginning. Instead, he looked a little listless, as if he had consumed a lot of energy.

Hearing Li Mufeng's infuriating voice, and recalling the past events and his current miserable appearance, Man Huzi was burning with rage.

Just as Li Mufeng said, if the lightning-absorbing stone from the Thunder Whale's forehead had fallen into his hands, he wouldn't be looking so miserable now!
As for why he didn't recognize Li Mufeng, how could he show his true face when walking around?
Li Mufeng not only possesses the Breath-Gathering Technique of the Wind-Splitting Beast Clan, but also a magic weapon that can disguise his own breath.

This magic weapon was bought by Wang Chan from the Qianhuan Sect, one of the six sects of the demonic path, when he was preparing to travel outside.

With new and old grudges, the bearded man opened his eyes wide with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged with his heavy breathing.

Now, there were only two streams of anger in his body, which rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his head, and his hair was standing on end and his yellow beard was spread out.

With his fists clenched and his teeth chattering, and with his golden hair and beard, he looked like an enraged lion.

"Ouch-"

"Little lion, are you angry?!"

"I said it all along, if you become my subordinate, I will not only give you the Xutian Ding for free, but also take you to the spiritual world."

"Now you see, if you don't cherish this opportunity, you won't have such an opportunity anymore."

Li Mufeng raised his eyebrows and pointed at Man Huzi with a look of pity on his face.

Seeing the mocking expression on the other party's face and the harsh ridicule, Man Huzi fell into complete madness.

It has been a long time since he became famous and no one dared to talk to him like this.

Hearing Li Mufeng calling Man Huzi a little lion, Ji Yin, Qing Yi and the other four, whose cultivation was much weaker than Man Huzi, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so they could only hold it back.

However, Wan Tianming was not afraid of Man Huzi. After his Nascent Soul returned to his physical body, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha - Man Hu Zi, I didn't expect you to have such a cute nickname!"

Then he winked at Man Huzi and called out to him affectionately.

"Little lion, stop being naughty and come to your uncle Tianming. He has delicious food here."

"Hahaha--"

"Asshole! Looking for death!"

Hearing Wan Tianming's ridicule, Man Huzi became completely enraged and roared.

"Roar--"

"The Sky-supporting Demonic Body! The Art of Rage!"

Afterwards, Man Huzi's entire body was shining with golden light, and golden and silver scales were intertwined in every corner of his body. The whole person also became extremely huge, reaching a height of ten feet.

"Today, all of you will die here!"

The aura of Man Huzi at this moment already had the oppressive feeling of the late Nascent Soul stage!

"Man Hu Zi, you are crazy! Are you ignoring the backlash of the technique when you use the Heaven-supporting Magic Art now?"

When Wan Tianming saw Man Huzi using the combined spells of the Demonic Body and the Rage Technique, his face changed.

The reason why Man Huzi was called the number one great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage by almost all cultivators in Chaos Star Sea, and some even compared him with great cultivators, was because he was not like other cultivators who would just run away when they saw great cultivators.

He can really fight with the opponent.

Wan Tianming's aunt, the crazy woman Wan Sangu, had fought with Man Huzi.

Although Wan Sangu won that battle, she was also seriously injured and even had to go into seclusion for a hundred years to recover. However, Man Huzi began to be active again in the Chaos Star Sea a few decades later!

You have to know that at that time, Man Huzi's magic power had not yet been fully developed!

There was a golden light flashing in Barbarian Beard's giant fist.

Then, as he swung his fist, a super huge golden fist came directly towards everyone present!

A casual blow can be as powerful as a high-level attack spell of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

This is the terrifying thing about physical cultivation.

The path of physical cultivation is extremely difficult, but the rewards are also huge!

However, according to the spiritual world, Man Huzi's practice should be considered as the dual cultivation of Dharma and body.

"boom!"

With just one strike, Man Huzi created a huge dent in the ground, causing the entire Xutian Palace to shake.

Even the restrictions left by these ancient monks were unable to defend against Barbarian Beard's attacks at this time.

Such an attack is just a casual blow from the opponent.

Then the huge golden fist continued to bombard them like a storm.

Just as Man Huzi said, he wants everyone present to die!

"madman!"

"I'm not in the mood to fight to the death with you guys here."

Facing the aftermath of the attack, Ji Yin not only did not dodge, but also deliberately adjusted his angle and pretended to be blown to a place closer to Xu Tian Ding.

Mr. Qing Yi, who had been secretly watching Ji Yin, felt annoyed in his heart.

But now they can't get through because of the giant Man Huzi blocking their way.

Facing the now mad Barbarian Beard, persuasion is of no use.

Immediately, Master Qing Yi took out his magic weapon Qingming Needle!
Although his Qingming Needle magic weapon is not an ancient treasure, it has been nurtured for hundreds of years and its power is no weaker than some top-level ancient treasures.

The Qingming Needle in mid-air, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a sky full of green silk rays.

On the other side, Wan Tianming also summoned his own purple giant sword, but this time, the giant sword was covered with flowing purple electric current.

The remaining Tian Wuzi and Laonong also sacrificed their own magical weapons!

The natal magic weapons of these Nascent Soul cultivators have been nurtured for hundreds of years, so their power is no weaker than that of ancient treasures.

In the original novel, when seeing the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword made of Han Li's Golden Thunder Bamboo, Dayan God even commented that if it was nurtured for hundreds of years, its power would be no less than that of a spiritual treasure!

It can only be said that the current method of refining natal magic treasures has its merits.

The reason why people love ancient treasures is, of course, because this kind of treasure can exert powerful power without the need for nurturing.

The reason why these people's natal magic weapons can exert such terrifying power is simply because they have been nurtured for a long enough time.

As for why Li Mufeng didn't refine his own magic weapon, it can only be said that it was not because he couldn't afford the magic weapon, but that the ancient treasure was more cost-effective.

He doesn't have the time and energy to nurture any magical weapon.

It sounds like its power is no less than some top-grade ancient treasures, but it is no match for the best ancient treasures, let alone imitation spiritual treasures, spiritual treasures, and all-encompassing spiritual treasures!

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword made of Han Li's golden thunder bamboo cost an astonishing 10 billion spirit stones!

But in the words of Lord Dayan, it actually takes hundreds of years of nurturing before its power can match that of a spiritual treasure.
Isn't this funny?

One billion spirit stones can buy several of the top-ranked spiritual treasures.

Tasteless!

(End of this chapter)