I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 281 "Badan Ninth Style, the Power of Nine Punches!"

"It's the same old rule. You eat the flesh and I eat the skin."

After saying this, Badan's aura suddenly became extremely fierce. He took a deep breath and roared, "Die!"

next moment--

The scarlet hammer in Badan's hand suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling scarlet light. Countless stars suddenly appeared in the sky, and the nine purple-blue light spots that were lit up in turn by the scarlet hammer were reflected in the air.

"Badan's first move, the power of one punch!"

Followed by.

Then they saw this majestic momentum gathering in the air, forming an extremely huge scarlet hammer. Before anyone could react, it smashed heavily towards today's Barbarian Immortal King!
"boom!"

There was no time to dodge, the Barbarian Immortal King could only try his best to block the attack. However, he was unable to do so. With just this one attack, the Barbarian Immortal King vomited blood mist and was blasted into the sky outside the demon forest.

After a few breaths, he managed to steady himself and returned to the side of the Barbarian Chief. He looked at Badan with hatred and disbelief and said word by word: "How is it possible? How is it possible? This is not your power. This is the power of the Barbarian Tribe's treasure."

"I have dug deep into the Barbarians' treasures these days, but why have I never seen such a method used by the Barbarians?"

"Badan, didn't you tell me that you had taught the tribe leader all the uses of the Barbarian Tribe's treasure?!"

This attack was considered to be the clarion call for Bataan's counterattack.

Even if it ends here, it is worth it. The biggest news in the fifth-grade fairy world tomorrow will definitely be that the former fairy king Badan, who was expelled from the barbarians due to fairy cancer, returns to the fairy world with the barbarians' treasure in his hand and defeats the current barbarian fairy king with one blow.

"Badan!"

The Barbarian Chieftain looked at Badan with a gloomy face and said word by word: "How do you explain now? You have always claimed that you have no reservations towards the Barbarians and have no desire for the position of Barbarian Chieftain. So how do you explain now?"

"The Barbarians' treasure has this ability. Why didn't you explain this ability when you passed the treasure to the Barbarians?"

"Hey."

Badan stood there, looking down at the scarlet giant hammer in his hand and grinning, "You may not believe me, but I just discovered this method, and I haven't even had time to give it a nice name."

"Perhaps Xiaohong hasn't seen me for a long time, and finally she has completely merged with me."

"Fang Xian's final resort."

"But it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. From today on, I have figured it out. Handing the Barbarians over to you clowns will only make me feel inferior when all my tribesmen go out and reveal their identities because of your presence!"

"Since ancient times, the barbarians have always been a simple-minded, even somewhat stupid race. I don't know since when did you, the so-called barbarian wise men, start to learn the intrigues of other races. It's really disgusting."

"Today I will kill the demon clan leader first!"

"If I kill you, the Barbarian Chieftain, I will be the one to take your position. Hey, I'm telling you, I really covet it."

"As for the discussion?"

"joke!"

Badan bent his knees slightly, and suddenly jumped up with red eyes and a ferocious expression: "The barbarians and the demons are enemies for generations, how can they negotiate? If they negotiate, where will the "Towering Giants" entries of all the barbarians go?"

"Badan's second move, the power of two punches!"

A name chosen in haste will naturally not appear to be very domineering.

But I can't care about that now.

Physical cultivators like them always like to roar a few times when launching an attack, otherwise they always feel like something is missing.

"What a great show."

The demon clan leader, who had been standing high in the sky with one hand behind his back, waved his right hand lightly in the air, and a shield composed of countless colorful lights blocked Badan who was rushing towards him. He said softly, "But have you forgotten one thing? You were not my opponent in your prime. You have been suffering from the immortal cancer for so long, even if you force yourself to return to your prime for a short time at all costs."

"But in this state, you can be my opponent?"

"Hey."

Badan was not discouraged after the attack failed. He just grinned and weighed the extremely heavy scarlet hammer in his hand: "Why are you in such a hurry? There are still seven moves, right?"

"Badan's third move, the power of three punches!"

Accompanied by roars.

Badan once again rushed forward with the giant hammer in his hand. Countless snowflakes suddenly appeared in the air, and the giant hammer in Badan's hand was now also wrapped by countless frosty snowflakes. This attack contained the icy power of heaven and earth.

This kind of powerful people fight each other.

Often the entire world will become its stage, and the entire world will change because of its every move. It is extremely beautiful to watch, of course, the premise is that you are not enveloped by it.

The huge hammer covered with frost and the giant rushing out from the snow with the hammer in his hand does look very visually impactful, but if you are the target of this giant, it will be less fun and more thrilling.

When the demon clan leader saw this attack, his expression changed slightly. A large amount of colorful light emerged again from the sky above the demon forest, forming a shield that looked even more powerful. The moment the giant hammer smashed down, the entire colorful shield was covered with frost.

but.
Soon the ice and frost dissipated. After all, it was the racial treasure of the demon clan, and they were fighting on their own land, so naturally they could not be unstoppable.

But he was still waiting for the demon clan leader to make a few sarcastic remarks.

Then Bataan continued to rush forward with a roar.

"Badan's fourth move, the power of four punches!"

This time——

Countless fire clouds suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, looking extremely spectacular. The temperature of the air also rose a lot instantly. Taking a deep breath, one could feel a definite burning sensation, which could be felt by people of their level of cultivation.

If a mortal were in this place, he would have died without a burial place long ago.

However, this is the demon forest, and there won't be any stubborn mortal who insists on living here. There are mortals hunting in the fairy world, but these hunters usually gather near a small mountain range, and none of them are brave enough to hunt in the demon forest.

Badan also swung the scarlet giant hammer in his hand, rolled up a thousand-foot-long flame, and smashed it towards the demon tribe leader!

"boom!!!"

The huge collision sound resounded throughout the world.

After four consecutive attacks, the demon tribe leader had no chance to fight back and could only take the attacks blindly. Both sides were angry and the battle with real guns and real bullets made the surrounding spectators who were watching the excitement exclaimed that it was exciting!

It has been a long time since I have seen strong men of this level fighting to the death in such a serious manner.

If you go back and think about it carefully, you will definitely be able to understand a lot of methods.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Under this blow.

The colorful shield in front of the demon clan leader had cracks appearing. He could no longer just defend. Only offense was the best defense. With a gloomy and ferocious look on his face, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and the colorful shield in front of him suddenly changed into a huge arrow and shot towards Badan!

"die!"

However.
Badan completely ignored the attack, and just swung the scarlet giant hammer in his hand, staring at the demon tribe leader and grinning: "Let's see who has the stronger life between us!"

The people around couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this.

Under normal circumstances, Badan should use the giant hammer in his hand to block the attack, then withdraw to the rear, and both sides adjust their breath before starting to fight again. To put it bluntly, this is what the demon clan leader wants to do, to create a gap in the battle for himself and take control of the rhythm again.

However.
Badan completely ignored the attack, obviously using his own body to withstand the attack, and then took advantage of the fact that the demon leader had no shield to protect him and swung the giant hammer in his hand hard on his head.

This is a mutually destructive style of play.

"Damn it!"

The demon tribe leader reacted immediately without any hesitation. He called back the arrow that was about to hit Badan and turned it into a colorful shield to block in front of himself again.

However.
It was too late. The shield that had just been formed did not provide much defensive power. Under the force of five punches from Badan's fifth move, it shattered on the spot. The hammer, which was as big as a mountain, also smashed the demon clan leader deep into the ground.

"boom!!!"

The sound of the weapon hitting the ground resounded throughout the sky and earth, causing spider-web-like cracks to appear on the ground due to the vibration.

Badan stood aside, panting, and next to him was a huge scarlet hammer as big as a hill. At this time, the entire hammer head had sunk deep into the ground, and the demon tribe leader was nowhere to be seen, undoubtedly having been smashed into the ground.

Countless spider-web-like cracks spread out in all directions with the hammer head as the center.

This blow.

In the world, not many people can withstand it. At least few of you here are confident that they can handle it. This is physical cultivation, pure strength, pure fighting.

"The demon clan leader fell into the trap."

An old man watching from the outside said in a low voice with a complicated expression: "Everyone knows that Badan is now raising his cultivation to its peak at all costs. Although he has the blessing of Yin Emperor's luck, which can make his condition much better, he is still at the end of his strength."

"At this point, almost everyone would assume that Bataan was going to fight to the death and die together."

"The demon tribe leader also thought so. He was afraid. If he did not retract his attack and continued to attack Badan, Badan might not be able to withstand it. In other words, even if he could withstand it, Badan would be seriously injured now."

“It won’t be like now, where the demon tribe leader is unknown whether he is dead or alive, but Badan is unharmed.”

“The decision was wrong.”

The crowd of onlookers around also nodded in approval. Everyone could see and understand this scene. This kind of battle between cultivators usually only took a moment. Any decision made did not have time to think too much and was all subconscious behavior.

In hindsight, it is easy to find the most correct choice.

But under the circumstances at that time, no one could guarantee that every choice they made in a split second was correct.

at this time--

The scarlet giant hammer that was almost completely buried in the ground suddenly began to tremble, and then the giant hammer was suddenly blasted towards the sky by a huge force coming from the ground. Then, people saw a huge lion crawling out of the deep pit with flames under its feet and bruises all over its body.

"Roar!!!"

Roaring to declare his anger.

This lion was even bigger than Badan, its body was wrapped in scorching flames, and its purple eyes looked particularly captivating.

"The true form has been revealed!"

The crowd of onlookers also reinforced the talisman arrays in front of them, or simply hid in the small world they carried with them. Revealing their true forms basically meant fighting for their lives, especially for the demon clan leader. At this level, there is basically no battle worth revealing their true forms to deal with.

At this time, if you don't strengthen your means of saving your life, you will not be completely involved in the battle later.

"Tsk."

Bataan, suspended in the air, stretched out his right hand. In the blink of an eye, the scarlet hammer shot back from the sky and stopped steadily in his right hand. He also grinned and looked at the huge lion in front of him.

"It has changed into its original form."

"Didn't I break one of your claws back then? And now it's growing back again?"

"It's okay. I promise you won't grow any bigger this time."

"Badan Sixth Style, the Power of Six Punches!"

Accompanied by roars.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled between heaven and earth, and violent storms came howling. Countless thunders struck the scarlet hammer in Badan's hand. The scarlet hammer in Badan's hand also gradually turned dark blue under the baptism of thousands of thunders, and was wrapped in constantly flashing arcs of lightning. Just by glancing at it with the corner of your eye, you could feel the power contained in the scarlet hammer.

And one of the nine stars on the giant hammer was lit up again.

"Bury the sky, bury the earth, bury everything!"

This giant lion, which was as big as Bataan, also blew the horn of its own counterattack. Countless scarlet flames instantly swept across the entire sky and earth. Then, it exerted force with its limbs and collided violently with the swooping Bataan.

"boom!!!"

The two sides just collided.

The huge fluctuation of spiritual energy took shape and quickly enveloped the surroundings, shattering all the talismans and formation plates of the spectators who were still watching. Fortunately, those who had the courage to come and join in the fun had high cultivation bases, otherwise, just one collision would have killed many people.

And these two people were really angry.

There was no concession from either side.

Without even treating his injuries, he tried his best to use his strongest means to kill his greatest enemy in front of him!

The two have fought hundreds of times over the years.

It can be said that they are the ones who know each other best. In this case, they can respond to and break each other's moves without thinking, and can use their physical memory. And the impact of each collision will cause the talismans and array plates of the surrounding spectators to shatter. An hour later.

"No way."

A monk who came to join in the fun shook his head and said, "I have used up all the talismans and array plates I brought. I can't watch any more. You guys continue watching. I will leave first."

no way.

Without the existence of these external forces, he could not even withstand such an impact. He could rely on his personal strength to resist it, but he could only resist it once. What about seven or eight times, nine or ten times? He came here to watch the show, not to be beaten, so why should he show off his strength?

At the beginning, people could still see the two people's methods and moves clearly, and someone was explaining them.

But gradually, people began to not understand.

They both had many methods that they couldn't understand, for example.
"What did the demon clan leader do just now?"

"It seems to be the white entry 'Kneeling to Heaven and Earth'."

"Can white items also be used in this level of battle?"

"It's good to use them together."

And at this time——

After a fierce battle lasting about an hour, the two sides gradually determined the winner.

"boom!"

With the last unprecedented violent collision, both sides were blown aside.

Badan's body was covered with pits and bloodstains, looking extremely terrifying. One of his eyes was even blind, and the scarlet hammer in his hand was blown aside.

He was already in a dying state and could only lie on the ground gasping for breath.

"grandfather."

Zhao Yishi rushed over in a panic, took out a storage ring from his arms, took out a large amount of healing pills and poured them into Badan's mouth.

That is at this time.

People suddenly realized that Badan had been using his spiritual energy to protect a little barbarian giant, keeping him from getting hurt while allowing him to watch the battle from close range. They were all stunned.

The demon clan leader was also in a very bad condition at this time.

One of his claws was missing, and it looked like a lot of bones in his body were broken. He was lying limply on the ground, his face a bloody mess, and he was also lying on the ground, dying.

Although it seems that both sides are suffering losses.

But Badan still has enough energy to protect the little barbarian giant. If Badan didn't waste this energy, he would definitely be the final winner.

and so.

This battle between the two men, which lasted for countless years, this fateful battle, finally came to an end with the defeat of the demon clan leader.

"Ha ha."

The demon chieftain, who was dying and falling to the ground, tilted his head and looked at Badan, who was staggering and trying to stand up and come over to give him the final blow, and laughed weakly.

"Badan, Badan, sometimes I really feel sorry for you."

"You claim to be sincere all the time, but can you tell me why you, a sincere person, ended up being deserted by your relatives, while I, whom you call a bad guy, have countless people willing to risk their lives to support me?"

"You are really a failure in life."

"To get by on your own, you can never rely on yourself. I am not your only opponent."

As the words fell.

There was a sudden commotion in the surrounding demon forest, and soon countless demon kings came with their own powerful demons, surrounding Badan tightly in the middle, holding sharp weapons, with murderous looks on their faces, and spoke ferociously.

"Kill the enemies for the king!"

Suddenly——

The strong demonic aura suddenly rushed up to the sky, and only then did people realize that this was the demon clan's base camp after all, and the opponent was naturally not just the demon clan leader.

However, before Badan could say anything, the barbarian chief had appeared above Badan at some point, looking down at him with indifference in his eyes and spoke coldly.

"It's time to return the Barbarian Tribe's treasure to its original owner. As for this matter of clearing the door, I will serve on behalf of the Demon Tribe's chief."

"Hey."

The current Barbarian Immortal King also sneered, and walked towards the scarlet giant hammer that fell to the side, ready to return it to its original owner.

However, just as he was about to pick up the scarlet hammer, suddenly a giant foot stepped on the handle of the hammer. He was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked up. He saw a little barbarian giant who looked like malnourished was stepping on the handle of the hammer with a ferocious and angry expression, staring at him and roaring.

"This is my grandfather's stuff, you are not allowed to touch it!"

"what?"

The current Barbarian Immortal King looked at the malnourished little Barbarian giant in front of him. After a moment of stunned silence, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "No, no, you're going to make me die of laughter."

"Look at me, the Barbarian Immortal King, my strength is unmatched."

"And you, a little ant with Nascent Soul cultivation, how dare you speak to me in such a tone?!"

"what?"

The current Barbarian Immortal King's expression gradually turned cold. He put his head in front of Zhao Yishi and roared angrily: "Tell me, why!!"

No spiritual energy was used, just pure roar.

But just with this roar, Zhao Yishi turned pale and blood splattered in the air. He instantly fainted and was blown away by the gravity, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The difference in cultivation between the two sides is really too great.

With this level of cultivation, just some ordinary means are beyond the opponent's ability to withstand.

"Because I'm his grandfather."

at this time--

The scarlet giant hammer that fell to the side suddenly began to tremble slowly again, and suddenly returned to Badan's hand. The current Barbarian Immortal King's eyes flashed with a trace of horror and he turned his head suddenly to look. Sure enough, Badan on the side had staggered to his feet again without knowing when.

"How. How is it possible?"

"How could you still stand up when you were so badly injured? And how could you still have the strength to activate the Barbarian Tribe's treasure?"

"because."

Badan slowly closed his eyes, then opened them and looked at Zhao Yishi who was in the distance, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. He then took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Because I am the Immortal King Badan, fuck your father, did I let you touch him!"

"Badan Ninth Style, the Power of Nine Punches!"

The entire world suddenly became dark, and fell into an extreme darkness that even divine consciousness could not detect.

Almost the next moment.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the scarlet giant hammer in Badan's hand, and the dazzling light instantly enveloped the entire world again. The extreme darkness and extreme light continued to surge and transform in the giant hammer in Badan's hand.

"boom!!!"

When this blow hit the Barbarian Immortal King's head.

Under everyone's incredulous gazes, the Barbarian Immortal King actually died on the spot, his body shattered into countless pieces, and even his soul was completely destroyed. With just this one strike, the former Immortal King killed the current Immortal King on the spot!

Both of them are barbarian immortal kings.

But the gap in strength is naturally obvious.

just
Since this Badan Ninth Style is so powerful, why didn't he use it when fighting against the demon tribe leader just now, but instead used it when he was at the end of his strength?

This blow shocked all the spectators. They had been shocked many times today, but this time the shock was the most powerful.

And this blow.

It also completely drained all of Badan's strength. Badan's body softened and he fell to the ground. He smashed the scarlet hammer in his hand into the ground and held the handle of the hammer to ensure that he would not fall down.

Bataan won this battle.

One thing was clear to everyone: Bataan was an undoubted victory.

But
Everyone also became more aware that Bataan could not survive.

The barbarian chief and a group of great monsters who were eyeing him covetously would not let go of Badan who was already at the end of his strength and about to die. They did not take action immediately at this time simply because they were a little frightened and uneasy that Badan, who was already at the end of his strength, could suddenly kill an Immortal King.

But it's only a matter of time.

"Is that all?"

After patiently waiting for a hundred breaths, the Barbarian Chieftain suspended in the air said indifferently: "If you don't have any backup plan, then I'm notifying you that you can face your own death."

"Oh, of course, including your little grandson."

“Already perfect”

Badan, who was breathing in less than out, looked in a trance at Zhao Yishi, who was dying not far away, and smiled with relief on his face. The ending of this life was more perfect than he had imagined.

He was ready for a thrilling battle.

Zhao Yishi's character also changed, and he dared to stand up and stand in front of an Immortal King.

Still for him.

It's perfect. It's perfect.

He was not afraid of death. Death was the ending of his life that he had planned for himself from the beginning.

The only regret is that I can't repay Master Chen's kindness. The chief of the demon tribe and the chief of the barbarian tribe have not been killed yet, which is a bit regrettable.

But I can only say sorry to Teacher Chen.

If there is an afterlife, he will slowly repay this kindness.

"You have to work hard to survive."

The dying Badan chuckled, then raised his right fist and aimed at his chest, ready to smash it down completely, and activated the phrase "sacrifice oneself for others", leaving his inheritance to Zhao Yi and sending him away.

just
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, a large number of flying boats appeared in the sky and rushed towards the demon forest. The sound arrived before the people.

"The Northwest Kang family and all the clansmen have come to help our old friend in his last battle!"

On the bow of the leading flying boat, there stood an old man with red eyes and an excited and angry expression, shouting: "Isn't it just the demon tribe? I am the patriarch of the family now, I am not afraid of any bullshit demon tribe!"

Batan, who was sitting there and was about to end his life, was slightly stunned. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the flying boat and the little old man standing on the bow with a beard and glaring eyes. His eyes suddenly became red.

"Xiaokang, why are you here?"

However, it’s not over yet—

The ground suddenly began to shake violently, and tens of thousands of giants were seen running towards them from the end of the ground. A barbarian giant in the lead waved his flag and roared, "King Badan, you are rebelling!"

"I have called all the brothers together. They all want to rebel. We have tied up the wife and children of the beastly clan leader!"

"Everyone wants to hang out with you!"

"You are strong and treat your brothers well. Everyone has wanted you to be the clan leader for a long time!"

Among the spectators, one of the women suddenly took off the mask on her face and stood up with a gloomy face: "Master of the Wei Palace, bring all the power of the palace to help your old friend fight!"

"Badan treated me with sincerity in the past, and I will treat him with sincerity today!"

"If you want to kill Badan, you must step over the ashes of Prince Wei's Palace!"

(End of this chapter)