727: Come and fight, I'll fight you to the end
"Eight Palace Knocking Realm war puppets..."
The Zhou Tian Holy Son raised an eyebrow when he saw these war puppets, looking at Fu Aniu with a hint of surprise.
He hadn't expected someone from a collateral branch, in his eyes, to be able to produce such things.
With the emergence of eight Palace Knocking war puppets, the situation between the two sides was balanced. The eight Palace Knocking Realm Cultivators from Zhou Tian Holy Land and the Tian Clan no longer held an advantage.
"Carrying something like this, are you really from a collateral branch of the Fu Clan?"
Tian Chen stared at Fu Aniu, momentarily unable to see through him.
He knew all the younger generation of the Fu Clan, including the Fu Clan's Emperor Son and Emperor Daughter, but there was no one named Fu Aniu.
To be able to carry eight Palace Knocking war puppets with him, was he really just from a collateral branch?
"Indeed, I am from a collateral branch. No Elder from the Fu Clan came on this trip, so I brought eight war puppets," Fu Aniu said with a faint smile.
Fu Aniu smiled faintly.
Tian Chen shook his head, "Eight Palace Knocking war puppets are indeed not simple, but you should understand that if it's just this, it's still not enough."
Most of them came here to explore, and they basically carried items given by Creation Realm experts. Palace Knocking Realm items were indeed not enough.
Fu Aniu said, "I know you have stronger reliance, but why wouldn't we have our own reliance?"
The implication was that the current situation between the two sides was balanced. If they brought out stronger reliance, he could naturally bring out corresponding reliance.
As soon as these words were spoken, neither the Zhou Tian Holy Son nor Tian Chen doubted him. The fact that this person could produce eight Palace Knocking Puppets already explained many things.
This Fu Aniu absolutely could not be someone from a collateral branch of the Fu Clan.
His status within the Fu Clan was extremely extraordinary; otherwise, how could he possess such things?
Xie Weilou smiled and said, "My little brother has quite a few good things! He even hid them from me, his Elder brother."
The treasures of these Sons of Heaven were truly enviable and maddening.
Fu Aniu's heart skipped a beat, but he still showed a smile, "These are things given by my Elders, but they still can't compare to Big Brother's..."
He then said to the Zhou Tian Holy Son and Tian Chen, "Let's four of us fight! As for the Palace Knocking Realm Cultivators, they can just watch; there's no need for unnecessary casualties. My eight Puppets don't feel pain or fear death, and at critical moments, they can even self-destruct..."
The eight Palace Knocking Realm Cultivators frowned, naturally understanding Fu Aniu's veiled threat.
If they fought the Puppets, there would naturally be casualties, and these Puppets had no fear of death. Once they engaged, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.
The Zhou Tian Holy Son pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "There's some truth to that. This battle can be handled by the four of us. As for the others, retreat for now!"
Boom!
The Zhou Tian Holy Son took a step forward, and a terrifying pressure erupted, forcing all the Cultivators outside to retreat.
He didn't mind if these people picked ordinary treasured medicines, but for hundred-thousand-year-old treasured medicines, these people were not qualified to touch them.
"Fellow Daoist, come and fight!"
The Zhou Tian Holy Son looked at Xie Weilou. He wanted the treasured medicine, and he wanted the Saint medicine even more. He feared no one in this battle.
"I'll accompany you to the end."
Xie Weilou smiled indifferently.
Fu Aniu looked at Tian Chen, "I haven't sparred with anyone from the Tian Clan yet. Today, I can give it a try. I hope you're not too weak."
"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you."
Tian Chen extended his hand, and a silver battle spear appeared in his grasp.
Boom!
The Zhou Tian Holy Son clenched his fist, and his Battle Intent, imbued with dense blood-colored runes, surged wildly. His aura instantly increased tenfold, directly activating the first transformation of the Overlord Body.
"Come, fight!"
The Zhou Tian Holy Son roared, transforming into a streak of light, and abruptly charged towards Xie Weilou.
His fist blasted out, blood-light soaring to the heavens, dazzlingly bright, carrying destructive power, incredibly domineering.
...
Xie Weilou didn't hesitate, directly using the Heaven Mending Art, his cultivation instantly entering the Cave Profound Realm.
He clenched his fist and met the punch. With his current Physical Body strength, why should he fear the Zhou Tian Holy Son in the slightest?
On the other side, Fu Aniu and Tian Chen were not idle either, striking decisively.
Rumble!
Xie Weilou and the Zhou Tian Holy Son instantly clashed with a punch, a burst of explosive sounds rang out, the ground exploded, and powerful Qi waves swept in all directions.
Cracks immediately appeared on the Zhou Tian Holy Son's arm, blood splattered out, and his body was sent flying over thirty meters like a cannonball.
"What? The Saint was actually repelled?"
"The Zhou Tian Overlord Body is incredibly powerful. The Saint's Physical Body is comparable to a High Grade Dao Artifact, yet an arm was actually shattered?"
"The Saint has already used the first transformation, yet he still suffered a loss. This Fu Eight Desolations is truly terrifying."
The four Palace Knocking Realm Cultivators of Zhou Tian Holy Land stared solemnly at Xie Weilou.
This young man having such a terrifying Physical Body was truly frightening. His status in the Fu Clan must not be simple.
Those of the Fu Clan possess extraordinary Physiques and Cultivate the Battle Emperor Scripture, making their Physical Body and Battle Intent extremely domineering.
The Zhou Tian Holy Son quickly stabilized his body. He glanced at his arm, a look of horror in his eyes.
He stared at Xie Weilou, "Your strength is greater than before..."
That single punch made him realize that Xie Weilou's Physical Body was even stronger than before, causing his heart to palpitate.
He had already used the first transformation of the Overlord Body, yet he hadn't gained any advantage.
"It has increased, but not by much."
Xie Weilou's smile didn't fade.
"It seems the first transformation isn't enough, then it's the second transformation."
A faint glow flashed in the Zhou Tian Holy Son's eyes.
Some blue runes reappeared on his body, shimmering with blue light, covering his entire body, carrying extremely terrifying defensive power, continuously reinforcing his body.
After these runes appeared, his Physical Body strength increased again, the cracks on his arm healed, and it was as if he had an extra set of mysterious blue armor, his aura becoming even more powerful and domineering.
Overlord Body Nine Transformations.
The first transformation is the ultimate of Battle Intent, which can make Battle Intent soar.
The second transformation is the ultimate of defense, which can enhance defense, making it as impenetrable as a profound black tortoise.
With the second transformation activated, his Physical Body strength was already subtly approaching the realm of top-grade dao artifacts. Unless it was a true top-grade dao artifact or a more powerful treasure, nothing could harm him.
The third transformation is the ultimate of speed. Once activated, speed will surge. To this day, no one among the younger generation has made him use the third transformation.
"The second transformation of the Overlord Body? It's indeed not simple!"
Xie Weilou said, without the slightest hint of underestimation.
The first transformation of the Overlord Body didn't pose much of a threat to him.
But the second transformation was different; the opponent's defensive power was clearly even more terrifying.
He didn't hesitate, directly mobilizing the power of the Four Great Xuanxiang, and four kinds of runes appeared on his body.
One reddish-yellow, one black, one blood-red, and one grayish-dark.
With the power of the Four Great Xuanxiang mobilized, his aura surged wildly, and the four powers soared into the sky, shaking the ground into fragments.
"Overlord Body Fist."
The Zhou Tian Holy Son suddenly charged towards Xie Weilou, like an ancient savage Dragon, carrying an unstoppable momentum. His fist print blasted out, fiercely abnormal.
Crack!
Xie Weilou clenched his fist, stepping on the Heavenly Peng Nine Steps, his Battle Intent surging like a Golden-Winged Great Peng. He directly charged forward, swinging his fist to strike...
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