365: Firefly, you're an idiot

"Ant, die!"

Tian Hu's eyes were bloodshot, filled with killing intent. The demon blade in his hand slashed out, and a crimson blade energy erupted, tearing through space, shaking all directions, and fiercely striking at Xie Weilou.

"A mere firefly's light!"

Xie Weilou's expression was indifferent. As the crimson blade energy descended, he casually extended his hand, and a large handprint appeared, instantly grabbing the crimson blade energy.

Bang!

Xie Weilou squeezed hard, and the crimson blade energy was immediately crushed, scattering blood.

"......"

The blade energy exploded, and Tian Hu was forced back more than ten meters. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow; this human seemed to have some strength.

He tightened his grip on the demon blade, and a massive, malevolent blood tiger instantly appeared behind him.

"Roar!"

The malevolent blood tiger let out a roar, its fierce power erupting, shaking heaven and earth, dimming the sun and moon. Tian Hu's aura surged again.

"So what if you have some strength? Today, I will make you vanish into thin air."

Tian Hu's tone was chilling. He transformed into a streak of light, suddenly appearing before Xie Weilou.

Swift!

The demon blade cut through space, cold air permeating, instantly striking at Xie Weilou's head.

Xie Weilou clenched his fist, and a golden fist print erupted, punching towards the tiger-headed demon blade.

"What an idiot."

Tian Hu's expression was mocking. His demon blade was a top-grade spirit artifact, incredibly sharp and indestructible. How dare this human try to resist it with bare hands? Wasn't he seeking death?

Bang!

The next second, Xie Weilou's fist print struck the demon blade. The demon blade was instantly shattered, and the powerful force sent Tian Hu flying back a hundred meters.

"What?"

Seeing his demon blade shattered, Tian Hu's eyes showed a hint of shock. To shatter a top-grade spirit artifact with bare hands, was this human's physical body truly that terrifying?

Xie Weilou grabbed the broken half of the blade and hurled it fiercely towards Tian Hu's neck.

"......"

Tian Hu's pupils contracted, and he immediately dodged. The blade passed by his face, and the chilling blade energy caused a stinging pain on his face.

Xie Weilou took a step, instantly appearing before Tian Hu, and punched him in the chest.

"Damn it."

Tian Hu's expression changed slightly. Xie Weilou's speed was too fast; he couldn't dodge at all and could only instinctively hold the broken blade in front of him.

Boom!

Xie Weilou's fist struck the broken blade. The broken blade immediately exploded, fragments scattering, and the fist print fiercely pierced through Tian Hu's chest, a gush of blood splattering out.

"Ah..."

Tian Hu's face was distorted, his expression pained, and his body flew backward like a cannonball.

Xie Weilou looked at Tian Hu indifferently. He took a step forward, shrinking the ground into inches, instantly appearing beside Tian Hu. He extended his large hand, grabbed Tian Hu's arm, and squeezed hard.

Crack!

Before Tian Hu could react, one of his arms had already been crushed into a bloody mist.

Without giving Tian Hu a chance to react, Xie Weilou clenched his left hand into a fist and punched Tian Hu in the back.

Bang!

With one punch, Tian Hu's body was pierced through, bones and internal organs exploded, fragments splattered out, and blood continuously gushed.

"Ah..."

Tian Hu screamed, his body trembling, and his eyes filled with terror.

"......"

Xie Weilou suddenly pulled out his arm, grabbed Tian Hu's head, and threw it into the void. Then he soared into the sky, delivering a domineering punch to Tian Hu's head.

Boom!

The fist print fiercely struck Tian Hu's head. Tian Hu's head exploded like a watermelon, brains and blood mist splattering, dyeing the sky crimson, his soul utterly destroyed.

The headless corpse fell from the sky, plummeting towards the ground.

Xie Weilou changed his fist into a palm and slapped Tian Hu's body, a massive palm print erupting.

Bang!

Before Tian Hu's body could land, it was slapped into a bloody mist by the palm. The palm print's power did not diminish, continuing to strike towards the City.

As the palm print struck, many buildings in the City turned to dust, and thousands of Demon-Humans in the army were instantly reduced to bloody mist.

Five Mystic Form, one Dragon Transformation Realm, dead!

"......"

Yang Xiu and the others stared blankly at Xie Weilou. Every time the Young Master made a move, it redefined their understanding.

To be able to slay even a Dragon Transformation Realm, the Young Master's combat power made their scalps tingle.

"How strong is the Young Master, exactly?"

Yi Qing murmured, her eyes filled with awe.

"......"

Lin Qinghuang glanced at everyone, a faint smile appearing on her face.

She knew that Xie Weilou had not used his full strength in this attack; otherwise, slaughtering a Dragon Transformation Realm at early stage Tian Hu would only require a raise of his hand.

In a hidden location.

Song Shenfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp glint: "To be able to suppress and kill even an early stage Dragon Transformation Realm with bare hands, this kid's physical strength is simply ridiculously strong, and he doesn't seem to have used his full strength..."

Coming here, he had indeed witnessed a good show.

The body refining technique he gave Xie Weilou might be extraordinary, but it couldn't make his physical body so domineering and terrifying.

This kid definitely had other, even more terrifying body refining methods.

Early stage Territory Expansion Realm?

He's lying to ghosts!

Having witnessed Xie Weilou's combat power, he finally understood that this kid had hidden his true cultivation.

The other party must have some kind of supreme treasure or cultivation technique that could conceal his cultivation, making it difficult for even them to detect anything.

However, he still had doubts, which was Xie Weilou's cultivation traces. Cultivation could be hidden with treasures or techniques, but what about cultivation traces?

This kid's cultivation traces were very obvious.

It was clear that his bones had been reshaped, hidden meridians had just opened, and his Dantian had just been established. These all seemed reasonable, but his realm and combat power didn't match, which was the problem that puzzled Song Shenfeng.

He had accumulated for ten years in the Xuanhuang Realm and ten years in the Shackles Realm, building an extremely strong foundation and profound reserves, which gave him the confidence to fight above his level.

But even when fighting above his level, he wasn't as terrifying as this kid, Xie Weilou.

Early stage Territory Expansion Realm, skipping over the Dao Repository Realm and Mystic Form, to slaughter a Dragon Transformation Realm?

This was unrealistic!

Unless he was possessed, like Yan Wugou earlier, with a soul body controlling his physical body.

However, Xie Weilou's situation was clearly not possession. The other party was using his physical strength to forcefully crush a Dragon Transformation Realm, and this was not relying on external power.

The more he looked, the more he felt that something was off about this kid, Xie Weilou.

"This kid is hard to see through! But my technique... perhaps it's truly meant for him."

Song Shenfeng sighed in his heart.

However, a smile then appeared on his face. This kid's physical body was so strong; if he could cultivate his signature technique, he would definitely become even more powerful.

Everyone had secrets, including himself.

He had no interest in probing Xie Weilou's secrets. He merely saw an excellent junior at this moment, a junior he was very satisfied with and could teach everything he knew!

Just as Song Shenfeng was contemplating.

"Roar!"

The three hundred thousand Demon-Human army in the City roared like wild horses, their eyes ferocious, completely out of control. They soared into the sky, madly charging towards Xie Weilou.

Om!

The sky trembled, and crimson demonic energy enveloped heaven and earth, causing a suffocating feeling...