Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 341 The Northern Demon Clan Appears, Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum, the Human Race's Foundation, and a Training Ground

The Battle Dao Heaven-Mending Fist is a supernatural power, a battle technique, and a fighting method formed by Di Xiao through the intertwining of his own physique and the Battle Dao.

With the destruction and creation brought about by mending the heavens, and with the command of the way of war, he unleashed a single punch, traversing the eight wastelands.

With that single punch, he tore apart the blood-red river and the aftershocks of the battle path that blotted out the sky, and with a terrifying stride, he arrived in front of the locust killer in one step.

"You..." At such speed, even the locust could not react in time. It immediately flapped its wings, creating a whirlwind, and used its sharp claws to transform into blood-red spears, attacking Di Xiao.

With a loud "bang," the moment the fist and claw collided, a clang resounded, and the void shattered.

It was like stars colliding, or like the world colliding.

During the collision, the locust was sent flying backward.

That's right, they were sent flying backwards. Di Xiao saw it clearly with his double pupils. Although the Locust Killer Clan was special, it was still one of the primordial insect races, and could not change the fact that insects are inherently weak.

Throughout the countless races of the primordial era, the insect race has always relied on its numbers, bizarre toxins, and special supernatural abilities for its advantages. However, the insect race's physical body is its weakness.

Although there are special insect clans among the insect race, some possess exceptionally powerful physical bodies. For example, the six-winged golden cicada that transformed into Tang Sanzang possesses a physical strength comparable to that of a primordial spiritual treasure.

However, the locust-killing clan in front of us is not among them.

With a single punch, he sent the opponent flying. Then, with his double pupils still able to see through everything, he pursued and attacked again.

"Battle Path Heaven-Mending Fist - Two Fists Shatter Heaven and Earth!"

Another punch was unleashed, intertwined with the Dao of Battle, containing many insights gained from the Heaven-Mending Physique, as if a single punch could shatter heaven and earth.

The locust killer was caught off guard and was immediately enveloped by Di Xiao's punch.

With a loud "boom," Di Xiao unleashed his third punch.

Punch after punch, each punch carrying unparalleled power and supreme fighting spirit. Under the relentless onslaught, even the Locust began to roar, filled with grief and indignation. But he couldn't resist; his cultivation seemed to be slightly higher than Di Xiao's, perhaps at the half-step Taiyi realm.

To be able to command so many locusts at such a level is clearly due to his superior bloodline and stronger innate abilities.

Unfortunately, Di Xiao had a firm grasp on his physical weaknesses. Especially with Di Xiao's double pupils, no matter how Sha Huang tried to resist, Di Xiao anticipated it. With Di Xiao's speed, he had no power to resist at all.

Just like that, one punch, two punches, three punches…

The relentless killing of locusts eventually became too much for the body to bear.

In the end, Hong's life, his body that killed locusts, was crushed alive by Di Xiao.

Then Di Xiao grabbed the ferocious head of the locust killer, flew to the Great Wall, and shouted, "The enemy general is dead, my sons, follow me and kill..."

Having said that, he instantly tossed the head of the locust-killing creature into the Great Wall. After all, it was a descendant of a powerful race, and its value was considerable.

On the battlefield, countless human soldiers, witnessing this scene, were filled with fervor and their fighting spirit soared: "Fight! Fight! Kill! Kill!"

The battlefield was in an uproar, and the human soldiers fought bravely, their morale soaring.

On the other hand, the demon race was showing signs of decline and didn't know how to resist.

But Di Xiao paid no heed to any of that. He led countless soldiers into battle, charging into the enemy lines and beginning a massacre. Time and again, they charged into the enemy ranks, slaughtering them time and again.

...

This bloody battle lasted for a full century.

For a century, Di Xiao has never stopped, always leading his troops into battle.

He led from the front, charging into the enemy ranks. Over the years, countless demons, locusts, and barbarians have died at Di Xiao's hands.

During this process, Di Xiao also gave it his all, using every method and technique he knew. He employed all kinds of military and Buddhist supernatural powers, as long as they could kill the enemy.

Of course, Di Xiao suffered countless injuries during this process, and even nearly died several times. However, the unique nature of Di Xiao's innate Heaven-Mending Dao Body also revealed its power at this time.

The creation and destruction brought about by mending the heavens repeatedly repaired Di Xiao's physical body and injuries. Moreover, the continuous repair made Di Xiao's physical body stronger and stronger.

Secondly, the endless battles and countless soldiers leading troops into battle stirred and ignited Emperor Xiao's fighting spirit, leading to an improvement in Emperor Xiao's battle path.

Of course, it wasn't just Di Xiao who benefited; countless cultivators who fought alongside him also grew stronger as Di Xiao's fighting spirit intensified.

Of course, countless enemies also perished. At least the number of enemies facing Di Xiao had been reduced by more than half.

"Huff..." After another charge, Di Xiao, covered in blood, stepped over the corpses of numerous enemies and landed on the Great Wall. Looking at his equally exhausted soldiers, he shouted, "Activate the formation..."

"Ah...it's that broken formation again!" The invading demon roared angrily, filled with unspeakable sorrow and indignation.

Inside the formation, the human soldiers laughed heartily, looking defiantly at the numerous demon race members outside.

Di Xiao used magic to dispel the bloodstains on his body, but the killing intent that was almost solidifying around him was difficult to wash away.

Having fought for a century, Di Xiao had slain countless demons, naturally accumulating a terrifying killing intent. Of course, the battle intent within his body was even more terrifying. Di Xiao cultivated the Myriad Paths of Battle Scripture, opening up his internal acupoints and transforming them into training grounds.

Now, the warriors within each acupoint of the body, evolved from battle intent, have reached their peak and accumulated endless battle intent, prompting a qualitative change in the Emperor's Battle Dao.

Without a doubt, Di Xiao could now advance further and break through to the Taiyi realm. However, with the wars continuing unabated, Di Xiao didn't even have time to go into seclusion to break through, so he had no choice but to temporarily abandon his breakthrough.

He paid no heed to the still-clamoring and cursing demon race. Throughout the century-long bloody war, Emperor Xiao had repeatedly ordered the deployment of defensive formations. The continuous battles had caused countless soldiers to fall, and left many others exhausted.

Activating the formation also buys time for the soldiers under their command to rest.

Emperor Xiao's expression was solemn, exuding an indescribable majesty: "All generals, listen to my command! Send the wounded to receive treatment as soon as possible, and the rest should rest. The war is not over yet." "Yes, General!" The soldiers obeyed the order and began to make orderly arrangements.

They had experienced this scene countless times; they were long accustomed to it. They sent countless wounded brothers to be healed, and those who had fallen to their deaths to be buried. Then they would rest around the Great Wall, glaring fiercely at the enemy.

Then, those in charge of logistics sent countless resources and food to replenish the soldiers.

Di Xiao glanced around and then returned directly to his tent.

Inside the tent, Di Xiao quickly flipped through the recently sent battle reports, his gaze gradually focusing.

"After a century of bloody battles, there is still no sign of the war abating. Where did Li Jiancheng find so many demons?!" Di Xiao put down the battle report, his heart filled with indescribable rage.

Di Xiao genuinely wanted to find a place to cultivate in seclusion for a while and then break through to the Taiyi realm. But that bastard Li Jiancheng wasn't giving him the chance at all.

(End of this chapter)