He's War God

C30 The Truth of All Spirits



C30 The Truth of All Spirits

0Ancient yoga is so profound that you can fly to the sky, control your mind, and have all kinds of incredible powers.     1

    

"Wah..."    

    

The two of them staggered to their feet, but they finally could not control themselves and spat out a few pieces of internal organs from their mouths.    

    

There was almost no blood on the bright red internal organs. An expert in ancient yoga could control the blood essence in his entire body to reduce damage and loss.    

    

A profound practitioner could even control every piece of muscle in the body, bond the broken internal organs together, and continue to fight!    

    

Dior and Galava raised their heads, their eyes filled with hatred.    

    

The ancient yoga they practiced had reached the level of Covert Power, and their vitality was extremely strong.    

    

Their injuries looked scary, but in fact, the blood and muscles in their bodies were being controlled. If they could escape from danger this time, this kind of injury would not be enough to take their lives!    

    

"Ah..."    

    

The two of them looked at each other and understood that in this kind of situation, they could only fight with their lives on the line to have a slim chance of survival!    

    

Galava suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled. He actually crazily attacked, as if he wanted to die together with Shen Qingfeng.    

    

Di Rang stood where he was, and his body underwent a shocking change. His face was as red as blood, and his body actually swelled up.    

    

"Hmph! A dying struggle!"    

    

Shen Qingfeng stepped on the seven stars, his steps smooth and natural, and rushed forward like a slight wave.    

    

"Break!"    

    

His fierce palm directly broke the opponent's arm, but Galava's attack did not stop because of this.    

    

That broken arm suddenly extended a section and attacked his face from an inconceivable angle.    

    

Shen Qingfeng's expression was cold. True essence flowed and his hand clenched into a fist. It looked like he was slowly waving it, but it came later.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Behind him, the shadow of a wild beast gradually took shape. It actually let out a roar like that of a fierce tiger!    

    

A roar resounded throughout the entire street. A few hooligans hiding in the dark were so scared that they collapsed onto the ground and trembled.    

    

They had a confused look on their faces and did not know what exactly happened. They could only obey the fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

Galava stopped moving. His eyes were bloodshot, and he slowly lowered his head. He saw that a fist had already landed on his chest.    

    

Although the ancient yoga technique had given him powerful vitality, this punch had shattered his heart meridian, and all his internal organs had turned into pieces. He could not live with his cultivation level.    

    

His lips moved. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything. Blood mixed with his internal organs flowed down, and his eyes lost their luster completely.    

    

The two of them exchanged blows in a split second. The proud ancient yoga technique cultivator actually could not withstand a single punch!    

    

Shen Qingfeng gently waved his hand, and the tall corpse of Galava fell to his feet. Blood dyed the ground red.    

    

He coldly stared at the short man who was left behind. The other party took advantage of the opportunity just now to complete his "transformation."    

    

Dion used ancient yoga to forcefully increase his spirit, energy, and spirit. He controlled all the muscles and bones in his body to explode, and now he had become a muscular giant that was nearly three meters tall.    

    

His strength was still above Galava's, and his huge body was filled with terrifying pressure. In this form, his defense had been enhanced by an abnormal version.    

    

He had once used his physical body to resist the attacks of the Ancient Tai Fist Master, and had defeated his opponent with brute force.    

    

One had to know that the attack of Gu Tai Fist was ranked first in the entire Southeast Asia region.    

    

Di Rang didn't care about the death of his companion at all. He revealed a terrifying smile to Shen Qingfeng, which looked especially frightening.    

    

"Great Ghost Eye King, please bestow me with endless power!"    

    

He shouted the name of the god and charged towards ___. The giant strode forward like a small mountain, shaking the earth and causing the mountains to shake.    

    

Shen Qingfeng looked at him coldly, without the slightest bit of panic.    

    

He did not want to waste any more time here. Although there were few people here, they were still in the city center. If they were late, things would change.    

    

He circulated his true essence to the extreme, his eyes burst out with three feet of golden light, and behind him, a blurry black shadow of a giant beast gradually took shape.    

    

This was the king of all beasts, looking down on all directions. Its roar was clearly visible, as if it was real.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Di Rang, who had transformed into a giant, madly charged forward. He spread his arms wide, preparing to strangle his opponent into minced meat. This was his favorite way of fighting.    

    

Shen Qingfeng stomped on the ground, and huge cracks spread on the ground. He exerted strength on his waist, and his body was like a bow. As he punched, the fuzzy beast shadow behind him also jumped up high.    

    

"Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain!"    

    

"Roar..."    

    

The huge beast shadow directly tore apart the body that Di Rang was so proud of. A terrifying energy blasted over, actually blasting his opponent into a cloud of blood mist!    

    

The human War God had never been soft-hearted towards his enemies. He had always been a man of lightning!    

    

The blood mist dispersed along with the wind, but it slid down three feet away from Shen Qingfeng, unable to get close to him.    

    

The originally ordinary high school student, under the contrast of the blood mist, was like a ghost.    

    

The tiger that he used to descend the mountain just now had an extraordinary origin. It was a true scripture that he obtained from the Immortal Tomb.    

    

On the True Solution, there were all sorts of things, including the laws of heaven and earth.    

    

Unfortunately, after Chi You read it, he felt that the description was too simple and the technique was too basic. It was useless for him to use it against an Emperor, so he casually tossed it to Chi You.    

    

He didn't pay much attention to it at that time, so he put it away. Later on, he often used it to derive, and discovered that it was all true meaning. He knew that the Great Dao was simple, so why did he need so many notes?    

    

If one day, he could evolve ten thousand spirits, calculate the fighting techniques of phoenixes, Kunpeng, and other holy beasts, he would be able to defeat them even if he was a quasi Emperor!    

    

After successfully killing his opponent, Shen Qingfeng didn't stay any longer.    

    

He was not interested in the origins and background of these two people. If there were any consequences, he would take them!    

    

These cultivators with ulterior motives actually dared to come to Jiangdong City and tyrannically rob civilians. He had no idea what the local cultivators were doing!    

    

What he did not know was that Zhou Peihan was not an ordinary civilian. Otherwise, she would not have had a jade pendant that could make ancient yoga cultivators risk their lives.    

    

"Teacher Zhou... Teacher Zhou!"    

    

He held Zhou Peihan in his arms and put his hand on her wrist to check her condition. According to the pulse, there was nothing serious.    

    

Zhou Peihan's cherry lips opened slightly. The scent of alcohol that she exhaled had an intoxicating fragrance. Her devil-like figure was exposed right under Shen Qingfeng's eyes. If there was one more, it would be too much. If there was one less, it would be too little.    

    

Shen Qingfeng was now a young man full of vigor and vitality. The beauty in his arms subconsciously struggled and inevitably had some friction. It was indeed a little exaggerated to say that she was completely calm and collected.    

    

However, with the circulation of true essence and the clarity of the mind, there was no need to have any thoughts of overstepping it.    

    

"Where is your home? I'll send you back."    

    

After waiting for a while, there was no response.    

    

Shen Qingfeng sighed and asked for nothing. She was already drunk to the point of losing her face.    

    


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