Chapter 295 Breaking and then standing up

Is it because you can't afford it? Minghui wanted to ask, then he fell into thought and wanted to take a risk.

Tang San's palm strike almost broke all his bones, but after being healed by the life force in his body, his bone strength actually increased a little.

He thought of the phrase "destruction followed by construction", and the current situation might be a good opportunity for training.

The most important thing is, with the protection of the Divine Thought of Destruction, he should not lose his life.

Even Tang San wouldn't dare to really kill him!

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Minghui's eyes. He clenched the weapon in his hand, full of fighting spirit, and rushed straight towards Tang San's clone.

"Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body!" With a thought, the soul of Ice Bear King sank into the seventh soul ring.

A red light burst out, and Minghui's muscles became tight and muscular, making him look taller.

"Wrath of the Ice Emperor!" The spine skill was activated, further strengthening the body, followed by the left leg bone skill.

As long as it can bring an increase in strength to the body, all are activated. At the same time, the skills of unity between man and nature and dominating the world are also activated, and the state is instantly maxed out.

“How brave!” Tang San felt the fighting spirit emanating from Minghui, and felt both shocked and angry.

A mere mortal has the courage to challenge him, the true God!
"We must dampen this kid's arrogance so that he can be of great use in the future!" Thinking of this, Tang San swung his hammer and attacked with the Nine Clear Sky Hammers. During the attack, the Clear Sky Hammer grew in the wind, and the overall length extended to several meters in just a blink of an eye. The hammer head was like a small mountain.

"Come and fight!" Minghui shouted, and then he displayed his martial soul's true form, transformed into a giant, and stabbed straight ahead with his blade.

The bright green life force surged, dyeing the body like young leaves illuminated by the morning sun, golden and translucent, full of vitality.

This also allowed Minghui's physical body to be blessed to the extreme, and his essence, energy and spirit reached a state of unity.

"Boom!" A loud roar came from the golden platform, and the surrounding fog cleared away. Dazzling golden light and purple thunder flashed under the wide hammer surface, dispelling the shadows.

"Bang!" The ground under Minghui's feet sank three inches in an instant, and the surrounding rocks broke and splashed.

Afterwards, he was struck by a lightning arc and turned into dust.

"Crack, crack." The sound of bones breaking continuously rang out from Minghui's body, and the surface muscles were broken open, oozing blood. He clenched his teeth, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, veins on his forehead bulged, and his whole face looked a little hideous.

The fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger, and his eyes filled with silver light were fixed on the blade.

At the tip, cracks spread across the hammer face.

Tang San sneered after sensing something and decisively controlled his clone to exert force.

A sharp explosion sounded instantly, and within sight, the three-pointed, double-edged sword held up by Minghui's hands instantly shattered, and then exploded from the top.

Under the hammer, Minghui had nowhere to hide.

Then don’t hide!

Minghui's eyes widened, he stretched out his hands and resisted directly.

The dark blue hammer surface, several meters wide, rose up, bringing with it a strong wind, and landed on both palms in the blink of an eye. The terrifying force instantly swept through the whole body.

There was another crackling sound inside his body, his bones were cracking, and his skin was covered with cracks, bleeding profusely. But strangely, the blood did not flow out of the wounds, but as the muscles kept wriggling, the green light kept flowing inside and outside.

“As expected of an ancient god, even as a reincarnated body, the pride in his bones remains unchanged!” In the divine world, Ji Dong looked on in amazement.

In the picture, Minghui's knees were pressed almost flat on the ground, and his body was seriously injured, but he never knelt down.

In comparison, Tang San looks more like a clown, and his villainous face is disgusting.

Lieyan, who was sitting next to her, had a hint of respect in her eyes, thinking that the old gods who participated in the Dragon God War were indeed extraordinary. She had previously thought that some of the old gods were too arrogant. Now it seems that they are indeed capable of it.

Moreover, most of them were just arrogant in nature and were actually nice people who had never made things difficult for her. This was her experience after staying in the God Realm for a period of time.

In the human world of the lower plane, such people are usually regarded as arrogant and unable to let go. We are all old people, so we can understand it.

Compared with these old gods who have lived for tens of thousands or even millions of years, she is indeed a super descendant.

Glancing at Destruction and Life, both of them looked unhappy, the former looked chilling and the latter was full of worry.

But no one took action. Seeing this, she couldn't say anything and could only continue to watch.

Then, a scene of Minghui being suppressed suddenly appeared above the top of the snow-capped peak on the other side.

"If he continues to hesitate, his only outcome will be death!" A cold voice sounded in the ears of the four women.

"No!" The four girls were all horrified.

Zhang Lexuan looked grim as she turned to the other three women. "Let me take this opportunity to see the results of your practice. Whoever survives today must carry the will of the other three people to take good care of Xiaohui and help him accomplish his great cause."

"This is not only for ourselves, but also for the well-being of the people of the entire continent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, silver light flashed around his body and his martial soul's true form was directly activated.

The three girls understood that Zhang Lexuan was talking about the soul system. They looked at each other and then their gazes became firm.

"it is good!"

They attacked together and soon engaged in a battle.

"Shameless!" Lieyan gritted his teeth and quickly turned to look at the God of Destruction.

"Lord God of Destruction, won't you stop it?"

"Wait a little longer." The God of Destruction's eyes were even colder, but his tone was calm, "Look at Xiaohui's body."

Lieyan turned his head and took a quick look, and was immediately shocked, "He is actually using this pressure to temper his body."

With the help of the God Realm's central hub, they can now see more clearly than Tang San.

"Using the power of life to break and then rebuild, this kid has great courage." Ji Dong praised, "He is worthy of being the reincarnation of the old god."

The God of Destruction did not reply, but watched the battle on screen.

“Aren’t you going to kneel down yet?” Tang San’s eyes were full of teasing, and the previous depressed mood dissipated.

He waved his hand lightly, and the images and sounds of the four women fighting appeared around Minghui's body, as if he were actually there.

Beside her, Ning Rongrong felt reluctant, mixed with a trace of worry, and inexplicably regretted agreeing to help Tang San host this test. Minghui's performance made her see the pride of an old god. When he became a god in the future and learned about what happened today, it was hard to guarantee that he would not think of revenge.

Although there are very few old gods left in the divine world today, their combat power is top-notch and they form the group with the strongest overall strength.

If they really helped Minghui to target her, she wasn't sure if Tang San could be saved.

Then Tang San's clone continued to increase his strength. As his divine power surged, the size of the Clear Sky Hammer grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a small mountain standing on Minghui's head.

Under the powerful pressure, the ground sank several inches, and Minghui even sank to his waist.

But Minghui never kneeled down, even though his body was broken beyond recognition and his limbs were shaking continuously.

"It's not over yet!" Minghui gritted his teeth and activated his undead magic. The blood in his body was burning and steaming, and blood mist filled his body. The severe pain hit his body, but he was not depressed or numb. Instead, his consciousness was immersed in an excited but free state.

It's as if the body and mind have transcended some kind of limit.

In the sea of spirit, the sea surface composed entirely of spiritual power is surging, the waves are rolling, and silver-blue light is flowing inside.

The souls of Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor, Ice Bear King and others all felt an inexplicable tremor in their hearts and instinctively retreated to the edge of the sea of spirits, staring at the constantly rhythmic light in the center of the sea of spirits, feeling that something terrible was about to erupt.

In the sky, two full moons made from the power of moonlight and the gold of living things shine brightly.

The former was increasing and restoring Minghui's spiritual power, and it was rapidly becoming dim as it was consumed, while the latter was constantly consuming life energy to heal Minghui's collapsing body. During this process, they could feel Minghui's aura rising rapidly, but Minghui himself did not notice it, as if he had entered a state of deep enlightenment and had forgotten everything, including himself.

On the other side, looking at Minghui covered in blood, Zhang Lexuan and the other two became even more anxious.

"I choose to give up the fight!"

Wang Qiuer suddenly stopped attacking, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, but her expression was determined.

(End of this chapter)

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