Text Waste Wood Counterattack_Chapter 65: Source Emperor Realm
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Everyone has an unwilling obsession when they know that they are going to die, even if it is a low-intelligence monster. Hill got up and patted the mud on his body, turned around and rushed to the golden scales again: "Hill Fist!"
Howen looked at the hills that were getting closer and closer, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "When I decide to be your enemy, you won't even have the qualifications to kneel anymore." β
When the fierce fist wind of the hill was about to hit the golden scale's body, the golden scale shook its tail slightly. The soft wind lightly fanned the huge body of the hill: "I said, the fool who was calculated by you back then, now you don't even have the qualifications to kneel!"
The hill's fist slammed into the dirt under the pull of the strong wind. Struggled to get up, looking at the golden scales floating in the air easily, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of cunning. Howen, in terms of strength, you are more than a hundred times stronger than me, but in terms of intelligence, you will always be an idiot.
After thinking for a few seconds, the hill knelt down at Howen, and under the knees of the huge stone, two small pits were smashed: "Brother Howen, do you remember back then......"
The hill choked up and said, "That's the existence that I was still being bullied by people in the world, and after you came, guide me and help me." In the end, I made this little pawn the king of this hill......"
Looking at the hill with tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, Howen couldn't help but sigh: "What's the point of you talking about this now? What's the point of talking about the things of the past now? Do you think that if you pull up those old things, I will let you go?" Howen looked at the sky, that year, the hill was still a thin low-level demonic beast, in this world where the strong are respected, Xiaoshan was subjected to all kinds of humiliation and oppression in the mountains and forests.
Xiaoshan is still a pure and blank paper-like child, but when Xiaoshan grows up step by step, the teenager has completely lost himself under the power and glory. Howen looked at the clouds fluttering in the sky, was it right or wrong to do all this?
Hill looked at Howen who was in a stunned state, and there was a dark smile in his heart, but more tears appeared in the corners of his eyes: "Big brother, is it okay for me to call you big brother? Can you come over and let Xiao Shan lean on your forehead again?" Xiao Shan knows that his mistake cannot be forgiven, but his brother's last wish, big brother will not disagree, right......?"
Howen retracted his thoughts and looked at the hill with cold eyes: "I gave you all my trust, even when I was seriously injured, I also let you handle the affairs of herbs single-handedly, but what about you!"
Hill's sideburns couldn't help but slip into a cold sweat, but the hill, who had been playing with the conspiracy for ten thousand years, glanced at the ghoul who was about to die under Xiao Yan's fist: "Big brother......! It's those four Dharma protectors! They kept saying in Xiaoshan's ears that if the eldest brother died, then I would be the master of this world. The younger brother was also fascinated by the eyes at that time......"
The corners of Haowen's mouth showed a hint of vicissitudes of life, and his floating body gently fell to the side of the hill, remembering that every time Xiaoshan was in a lost mood, he slapped his forehead with his tail so gently: "Okay, this is the last time we are called brothers." β
The hill nodded heavily, and a trace of ruthlessness slowly grew in his heart, after so many years, you are still so naΓ―ve: "I know that the eldest brother loves the hill the most." β
Howen didn't say anything more, floated to the side of the hill, twisted his body slightly, and raised his tail slightly, just as Howen was about to lean his tail against the head of the hill. Xiao Yan yelled in the distance: "Big brother, why are you so stupid!"
Before Howen came back to his senses in the roar, the huge palm of the hill had already pinched Howen's tail tightly, and his right fist was quickly raised: "I said!
As soon as Howen turned around, he looked at the hill where his fist had smashed against his back, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Until the end, you are still like this." β
The fist smashed Howen's back, but Howen, who didn't seem to be floating lightly in the air, did not have a trace of panic, and even that punch seemed to be enough to break the fist of the thousand-year-old tree and smashed into Howen's body, which only made Howen's body tremble slightly.
Haowen looked at the hill sadly, and at this time, the hill's eyes were already full of horror, and he had been with the golden scales until the golden scale fish failed to jump over the dragon gate and was forced to flee into the mirror lake to cultivate. Although his strength until Howen is stronger than himself, he didn't expect that this so-called strength is not the gap he guessed in his heart, but a terrifying gap that cannot be bridged: "You ...... Not poisoned for many years...... How could it be so strong......"
Howen looked at the hill that had been completely replaced by fear in his eyes: "Hehe, Xiaoshan, because I used to be the Golden Scale Venerable, your cultivation talent allows you to spy on my strength, and now, at the very least, I can't recover my peak strength." But I don't need to deal with you at all. β
Looking at the fear in the hills' eyes, Howen sneered: "Maybe only now your expression is true." β
The hill swallowed heavily and spat heavily: "Could it be that you have already broken through that realm?" It turned out that before Haowen retreated, he was only the strength of the peak of the Yuan Sect, although he was strong, but he still had a way to fight against it. And now the hill faces Howen, and there is only a feeling of powerlessness, like an ant shaking a tree.
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Haowen's mouth, and that default expression had already knocked the hill into the bottomless abyss: "I just said, although I can't recover my peak strength, it's still more than enough to fight you." Because I'm no longer at the peak of the Source Sect, but, the Source Emperor!"
Xiao Yan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief because of Howen's death in the distance, now his heart twitched deeply again, and the third brother, who he had always thought was the most comparable in strength to the hills, had actually cultivated to such a realm through poisoning.
Xiao Yan thought of his cultivation that was as difficult as the sky, exploded his physical body, and constantly reunited his body. That kind of pain is simply unbearable for normal people. Looking at the group of monsters around him, not to mention the crazy young Yaoming, not to mention the existence of the divine beast level of the phantom spirit, even the third brother, who has always felt a little more normal, is also a terrifying cultivation talent. Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder if he was really the clumsiest cultivation method......
At this time, the hill had always wanted to kill Xiao Yan's heart, but he felt a burst of coldness, the peak of the Source Sect and the Source Emperor, at most, there was only a thin line of separation. But the hills that have been roaming in the outside world for more than 10,000 years naturally understand. The Source Emperor is the first watershed for the powerhouses of the Source Qi Galaxy. Reaching the Source Emperor level can represent that you have truly entered the path of the strong. And the difficulty of crossing this chasm, the hills naturally understand.
Some people can't cross this gap even after exhausting their lives, and they are now in the Four-Star Source Sect, but if they want to cultivate to the Three-Star Source Sect again, they don't know when they will go. Even if the opportunity is not reached, even this life will stop at the peak of the Source Sect.
The hill trembled and said, "How is that possible...... You are badly injured and have been suffering from chronic poisons for a long time. How could you break through the realm of the Source Emperor......"
Howen looked at the desperate hill, and the corners of his eyes showed a hint of indifference: "All this is thanks to my brother you"
Hill swallowed and spit, his eyes blood-red and roared: "Thank me!" Hill thought that this was Howen's indifferent sarcasm.
Howen looked at the hills that were already approaching madness, and felt sad in his heart, seeing that the original brother had now come to this point, which person with a heart would not be sad, Howen looked at Xiao Yan who was entangled, and the irrepressible pain in his heart was finally relieved.
Fortunately, at the most lost time in my life, God gave me a true brother. Hill stared at the hill with blood-red eyes: "This is my last question to answer you. Although I failed to jump into the dragon gate back then, I gained a huge spatial power. After that, you collected medicine for me so that I could consume my source qi for a long time to resist the ravages of chronic poison. This is a kind of cultivation that changes direction. β
Haowen glanced at Xiao Yan not far away, and the corners of his eyes showed a hint of softness: "But a large amount of source qi resists poisonous gas and injuries, so the body is still getting worse and worse." However, Brother Xiao Yan helped me refine the antidote and the medicine to restore my strength, and finally let me recover all the source qi to resist the poisonous gas and fight against serious injuries. Coupled with the spatial power I felt, I finally crossed the Source Emperor realm that you have never had the opportunity to touch in your life. β
The hill looked at Howen unwillingly: "I don't accept it! I don't believe it!"
Howen sighed: "The last question is answered, you can go with peace of mind......" After speaking, he closed his eyes, and raised his tail slightly: "Four marks slash!"
Four strong winds danced towards the hill, and the hill looked at the hurricane that enveloped him, and did not dodge again: "Roar!"
With the unwilling roar of the hills, four huge stone pillars cracked apart. Xiao Yan looked at the hill where his limbs flew out upside down, and couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, the source emperor is strong, it is really terrifying!
Xiao Yan walked towards Howen: "Third brother, it's all over." β
Howen ignored Xiao Yan and just looked at the sky indifferently.
Xiao Yan knew in his heart that he was betrayed by his brother and saw that his brother died without repentance, and anyone with a conscience would not feel good in his heart: "Third brother, don't feel bad, my brother is still there." β
Howen nodded, God blinded himself once, but fortunately he didn't blind himself a second time.
Xiao Yan walked to the side of the hill where only a big body remained, and his hands and feet were gone, and he stomped on the head of the hill fiercely: "You are such a brute! How can you have such a good brother as the third brother! Everything is your own fault!"
Just as Xiao Yan was about to lift his feet, an inexplicable tremor in the depths of his soul ignited in his heart, just when Xiao Yan felt inexplicable.
The hills' eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened: "I don't deserve it, and you don't deserve it!"
Xiao Yan suddenly felt the cold sweat behind his back soaking through his clothes, and secretly cursed in his heart, Damn, third brother, you have to keep your hands when you kill this kind of beast! The angry scolding echoed in his mind, but the body quickly bounced away the moment he opened his eyes on the hill, the opponent was a powerhouse at the level of the Source Sect, and in hand-to-hand combat at such a close distance, he might not even be left with ashes.
Moreover, Xiao Yan secretly scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, he called all the way just now, just to be happy, and he didn't consider that if he faced danger, he still had some source qi left. Xiao Yan couldn't help but gasp, quickly turned the only remaining source qi in his body, and quickly fled.
The hill looked at Xiao Yan, who was not panicked but fled quickly, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said proudly in his heart, Xiao Yan faced himself as powerless as he faced Howen.