Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 253 Wu Xian VS Boros (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)

boom----------!!!!

Amidst the deafening roar, the ground within a radius of a hundred miles trembled violently, and a visible white shockwave spread wildly, threatening to engulf the entire Egyptian desert.

At the same time, Fatty Zha, who was carrying the demon team members and running wildly, was quickly caught up by the shockwave. He stumbled and was blown away like a ball. Then, without any instruction, he learned the invincible wind and fire wheel and rolled all the way over a thousand meters away.

Phew——! !

A clear bird song rang out, and a large bird with flames all over its body spread its wings and flew over. When it passed by the Invincible Wind and Fire Wheels... that is, Fatty Zha and others, it stretched out its claws and grabbed them, and then flew into the sky with them.

The energy, brimming with vitality, was infused into the bodies of Pang Zha and the others, gradually waking them from their dizziness, and their injuries were rapidly healing at a visible speed.

The group looked around in a daze, not yet realizing where they were, but then they couldn't help but widen their eyes because something extremely conspicuous had appeared in their sight.

It was an enormous pillar, seemingly supporting the heavens and connecting the earth. Its overall color was almost pitch black, with only the top and bottom ends shimmering with silver light. Even from a distance of more than ten kilometers, one could feel the terrifying power contained within it.

As Chinese people, the moment they saw this stick, a familiar name immediately came to mind...

"The Ruyi Jingu Bang? No, wait, why is this a silver headband?"

As the clone Cheng Xiao said this, his eyes lit up when he looked at the towering pillar, as if a child had seen a beloved toy and couldn't wait to run over and touch the big stick to see how it felt.

There's no way around it; which Chinese man of this generation didn't dream of becoming the Monkey King when he was a child?

"That pillar is called the Ruyi Iron Rod, a treasure that Wu Xian obtained from a cultivation site in China. It is a replica of the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel)."

As Zhan Lan controlled the Phoenix Force, leading everyone away from the battlefield, she answered calmly. A slender figure stood beside her; it was Zhao Yingkong, who had been knocked away by Boros earlier. When Zhan Lan used teleportation to leave, she had brought her back first.

"The captain is back!!"

Hearing this, Fatty Zha was somewhat surprised. Then, his face, which had become several times fatter, scrunched up and he said with concern, "Is the captain alright? That one-eyed alien is really strong. He may have already reached the advanced level of the fourth rank."

"Our captain is currently trapped in his inner demons. He's not even good enough for the Fourth Middle School anymore. Even with that so-called 'Ironclad Soldier,' he's probably no match for him. Should we go back and help him?"

Are you sure you're going to help and not just be a hindrance?

Zhan Lan looked at Pang Zha speechlessly, then her gaze lingered on his big belly, everything was understood without her saying a word.

Fatty's face flushed red, and then he muttered under his breath that it was all an accident, that he didn't want it to happen, that it was all those two idiots' fault, and that it had nothing to do with him, Fatty, and so on...

"Don't worry, Wu Xian has gained other benefits in that ruin. He has now successfully overcome his inner demons and achieved the fourth level. With his combat power, defeating that alien named Boros should not be a problem."

Zhan Lan sighed inwardly, feeling helpless as she covered up the lie for her troublesome husband.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed sharply, as if she had discovered something. She stopped flying and looked in a direction to her side.

"what happened?"

Seeing Zhan Lan's unusual behavior, the others were puzzled and subconsciously asked her.

"This is a bit of a problem; it seems there's something wrong with our previous plan..."

Zhan Lan turned to look at the group, her expression rather strange.

"Aizen... he's dead."

…… "Um?!"

Almost at the same time, Wu Xian, who was preparing to retrieve his Willful Iron Rod, also sensed the unusual energy fluctuations in the distance and scanned them with his mental power.

But in the next second, a violent tremor suddenly came from the place below where the Iron Rod Soldier of Free Will was being suppressed, as if something was trying to lift the Iron Rod Soldier of Free Will, and the energy sensation caused by it became stronger and stronger.

With a slight brow twitching, Wu Xian raised his right hand, making a grasping motion with his five fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the towering pillar, which was tens of thousands of feet tall and hundreds of meters thick, burst out with dazzling light. Then, with a whooshing sound, it transformed into a normal-sized iron staff and flew into Wu Xian's palm.

His five fingers snapped shut, pressing tightly against the dark, heavy staff. A powerful force rippled through the air, sweeping away the sand and dust that had surrounded him for hundreds of feet.

"Bang----!!!"

With a muffled thud, a purplish-red flame shot out from the shattered ruins, instantly reaching a position at the same height as Wu Xian, revealing Boros's figure.

At this moment, he was in a terrible state. Being covered in blood was secondary; his limbs and torso were twisted and broken to varying degrees.

The right arm, in particular, had completely disappeared below the elbow, leaving only bits of flesh and remnants, as if it had been struck by a heavy object, making it look extremely horrifying.

But Boros paid no attention to this, staring intently at Wu Xian, his single eye filled with fanatical fighting spirit.

"Human, you must be the powerful one the group leader was talking about!"

As he spoke, white smoke began to rise from all over Boros's body, and his seemingly severe injuries began to heal rapidly.

"As expected, you give me a much more dangerous feeling than the previous one. Now let me..."

"Thump———————————!!!"

The excessively distorted image created by the speed exceeding the bounds of reason formed a series of blurry colors before the eyes of this cosmic overlord.

Only then did he feel a violent force travel along his side, then carry his body, stronger than any known material on Earth, crashing towards the horizon.

"If you're going to fight, then fight. Why waste so much breath? No wonder you can only be a villain."

With a smirk, Wu Xian retrieved his long staff, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and then transformed into a dazzling bolt of lightning. In an instant, he caught up with Boros, whom he had just knocked away, at a speed exceeding fifty times Mach, and then slammed the staff down, striking him hard in the abdomen.

The immense force caused Boros to cry out in pain, vomiting blood as his body plummeted from the height like a cannonball.

However, before Boros could fall into the air, another Wu Xian suddenly appeared below him and struck him in the face with his stick, smashing the large eye that occupied half of his face. At the same time, he twisted his body and flew back again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Rumble—!

Just like that, it seemed as if a dozen Wu Xians appeared from all directions at the same time, surrounding and attacking Boros in mid-air. The shadows of clubs fell like a torrential rain, quickly tearing every inch of Boros's flesh and bone apart. He could no longer even maintain his human form and was blasted into a pile of minced meat by this endless extreme violence.

Even so, Boros did not die. In addition to pain, he was shocked, as if he never expected to be suppressed so badly, without even a chance to fight back.

His opponent's strength far surpasses his!

Thinking of this, Boros's indomitable will burst forth with an intense excitement and fighting spirit.

The next instant, the shattered body reassembled, and a burst of light suddenly shone forth.

(End of this chapter)