Exploding God

Chapter 1128 Can You Inherit My Domineering Mantle?

Yang Zhuang stared blankly as the master and apprentice walked past, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

In this dark and gloomy storm, I felt like a tourist standing outside an art gallery.

All the impacts vanished silently before that figure.

At the boundary between the black storm and the vacuum corridor, it transformed into a rapidly flowing band of blood-red light, distinct yet never crossing the boundary.

He had thought that Lu Ze might be very strong, but he never imagined that he could be so incredibly powerful.

Even Steward Yan, who reached the peak of the ten-star level three years ago, was roaring in the sky and couldn't do anything about the mosquito swarm, but the person in front of him was strolling through with the girl as if he were in a garden.

The stark contrast between the images, the incongruity created by extreme violence and extreme tranquility, made his heart pound.

If there is such a thing as true invincibility in this world, it is probably something like what we see before us.

……

"Has the young master agreed?"

I will act within my means.

……

Yesterday's conversation still echoes in my ears.

This is already a life-saving grace.

Yang Zhuang's eyes reddened, and his lips trembled.

"My benefactor."

Lu Ze didn't stop walking. A smile appeared on his profile as he passed by, and he left behind a calm remark.

"The journey through life is long, may we meet again someday."

The strong man was instantly moved to tears.

……

……

Zhang Xinghuo didn't know how he ended up following Brother Lu—no, he ended up following his master.

She doesn't remember how many steps she took or how long it took to walk that 100-meter distance.

The more noisy it is outside, the more peaceful it is in front of you.

In this vast darkness, the narrow passage before her transformed into boundless light, giving her infinite courage.

Her eyes were fixed on that imposing figure.

Those four sentences of teacher's instruction never reminded her how to do things, but only told her what kind of person she should be in the future.

It turns out that refinement and domineering are not mutually exclusive.

It turns out that humility and invincibility can go hand in hand.

Therefore, in the future, I, Zhang Xinghuo, will become the person my master spoke of!

The girl's heart was pounding, and the raging, restless heat in her blood surged forth once more.

The burning, painful sensation that should have been felt did not occur.

Because she saw her master casually swing his left hand, his thumb gently rubbing the crimson ring on his index finger, and then lightly flicking it forward.

Hundreds and thousands of visible energy waves, like red threads, emerged from the void and from their bodies, intertwining and entering the crimson ring. In the next instant, they transformed into an energy wave that surrounded the two of them and spread out rapidly.

Bang!

A storm suddenly swept around, leaving a lingering crimson stain on my retina.

Everything that collided with this scorching red ring was reduced to dust.

The mouthparts, wings, and blood of the giant Aedes mosquito dissipated as the ring of fire vanished, turning into specks of light.

Startled awake from his reverie, Zhang Xinghuo realized that he was already far ahead of the group.

"You were born with a fiery body, and your stellar energy flow is several times faster than that of ordinary people. Whether you cultivate the Crimson Fire Technique or a fierce method, you will achieve twice the results with half the effort. However, without the corresponding circulation method, the excess stellar energy will repeatedly clash within your body, which is why you have so many burn injuries."

Lu Ze's unhurried voice came from behind, which first startled the girl behind him, and then her eyes showed excitement.

Because what the master said matched his symptoms perfectly, and even offered solutions in his words.

"But precisely because of this, you are the most suitable to inherit my domineering mantle. At that time, you will not need to rely on herbs to regulate your qi, nor will you need to suppress it with coldness. Your martial arts cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds."

"Are you willing to take this path?"

When Lu Ze asked, he was surprised and even found it somewhat amusing.

Before today, he never imagined that the most suitable person to pass on his powerful and fierce martial arts skills would be a delicate little girl.

"Disciple bows in gratitude to Master!"

Zhang Xinghuo was more than willing. Before meeting her master, her favorite martial arts were fierce and powerful techniques. On the contrary, her older brother Zhang Yecao always complained that girls always wanted to swing a sledgehammer.

Right now, she can both improve her health and learn top-level martial arts. It's like her master tailored this up for her perfectly.

The girl's eyes were full of little stars.

"it is good."

Lu Ze responded and said as he walked, "You can only learn the Crimson Fire Technique after you break through the limit. Before that, you should start with the martial arts techniques I created."

"This martial art was created by me years ago. It is based on momentum and focuses on killing. It becomes stronger when facing a strong opponent. To learn this martial art, you only need to remember two things."

"No one can be killed by my fist, and nothing can be broken before me!"

As Lu Ze spoke, the mortal energy sword that had carved out a hundred-meter-long passage dissipated, and an endless swarm of mosquitoes once again filled the area that was originally a vacuum.

As expected, just as the swarm of mosquitoes was about to reach Lu Ze, it was instantly blocked by a gently rising crimson aura.

That is the unique mark of entering the 10-star Gale Realm, like a blazing beacon in this blackened world.

Crackling sound.

Each spark that rises represents the annihilation of a giant mosquito drawn to the flame.

Witnessing this dazzling scene, the girl was filled with excitement, "I will remember this, Xinghuo."

Lu Ze nodded and took a step forward.

His originally calm and composed demeanor instantly transformed into an overwhelming and domineering presence.

"This technique is called the 'Ten Absolute Martial Arts,' and once unleashed, it makes one the strongest among those of the same realm!"

"This first formation, from the Battle of Gaixia in the past, is the formation of the Hegemon-King who removed his armor—the Formation of Pacifying Chu!"

The menacing, surging energy suddenly surged forth, unleashing a massive air wave that stretched for fifty meters.

Zhang Xinghuo's hair and clothes were all blown around by the wind.

She was shocked to discover that her own energy was being enveloped and drawn by Lu Zexing's source power, and was beginning to intertwine along an extremely complex trajectory in a domineering and tyrannical manner.

With a sudden hum, a great bell seemed to resonate in his mind, as if he were standing in front of a million-strong army. He was the Chu King, who could defeat ten thousand men, and Lu Ze was the one who suppressed those ten thousand men!

That domineering martial spirit ignited in her heart, soaring straight to the sky.

In her immersive vision, the ground beneath Lu Ze's feet caved in, moving forward—

One punch.

boom!

Like the instant a thermobaric bomb explodes, the intent and power of the fist, like a raging torrent, crushes out with the most savage force.

Going against the tide, he actually punched the river backwards.

After the punch exploded, only the rushing blood and energy remained within a hundred meters.

As Lu Ze's true disciple whom he intended to pass on his mantle to, Zhang Xinghuo, with unimaginable good fortune, was able to fully perceive the entire process from gathering qi and condensing momentum to exerting force.

The moment she threw that punch, it was as if it had played out a thousand times in her mind.

At this moment, a surging aura appeared behind her, almost solid, indicating that she had benefited greatly from this punch.

Lu Ze looked at Zhang Xinghuo and nodded in affirmation.

This girl is exceptionally talented; given time, her future achievements will be limitless.

"Very good. Contemplate and comprehend this meaning, and continue your practice as you go."

Lu Ze walked forward with his hands behind his back, and the girl followed behind. The two quickly disappeared into the depths of the valley.

Zhang Xinghuo didn't notice that a faint transparent outline was reflected a hundred meters away, which naturally dissipated as Lu Ze walked away, turning into a small crimson sword that flashed by.

The sealed space that once isolated the fourth brother's death aura has reappeared.

They came silently and left without a trace.

In the vast valley, after the swarm of mosquitoes blocked his view, Lu Ze completely disappeared. Apart from Yang Zhuang, who was rescued, no one knew that such a shocking scene had occurred right under their noses.

Based on this alone, the Twelve Star Realm can easily manipulate the Eleven Star Realm.

……

When the sealed space was lifted, Yan Wenchang, who was above the valley, frowned.

He sensed a chilling aura flash by, making the hairs on his body stand on end. He immediately became extremely cautious, simultaneously contracting his Star Source Power and tightly binding it within three meters of his body.

More than a minute later, he finally confirmed that there was no threat.

This made him curse inwardly, thinking that he was being overly cautious.

But why does it still feel a bit off?

A deep-seated intuition made him uncomfortable, and he forcibly suppressed those thoughts.

I am an 11-star martial artist who has constructed a Star Source Sea of ​​Consciousness!

How could it be compared to ordinary rotten fish and shrimp!

Even if everyone in the expedition team were to die, he couldn't possibly be dead.

This is the loss...

It's probably heartbreaking.

Yan Jiawuwei was also within the indiscriminate attack range of the giant Aedes mosquitoes.

Who knows how many will die?

After careful observation, he realized that although these giant Aedes mosquitoes were ferocious in their attacks, they were not targeting the expedition team; rather, it seemed that they had blocked their path.

Judging from the cause of the incident, the Yan family warriors who perished in this encounter were probably all killed in vain.

When the mosquito swarm disappeared and Yan Wenchang saw the men and horses forced to the sides of the valley, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

The number of Yan Jiawuwei has decreased significantly.

"Take a headcount for casualties!"

Soon, a guard came forward to report.

"Chief Steward Yan, 29 were killed in action, 17 were seriously wounded, 8 are missing, and the rest were all injured..."

"More than half of those who died in battle were martial artists from my Yan family."

The number of dead Yan family guards was actually higher than the number of recruited martial artists.

He felt that his trip to the ancient lands this year was shrouded in an eerie atmosphere.

Yan Wenchang closed his eyes and took several deep breaths to suppress his anger.

"Sir, should the troop... continue?"

The guard asked the question with great trepidation; the swarm of mosquitoes he had just narrowly escaped was more terrifying than any of the giant beasts he had ever encountered before.

Continuing on, with no certainty about how much longer one could live, this feeling of despair in the face of death is enough to drive one insane.

Upon hearing the guard's question, Yan Wenchang's eyes turned cold, startling the guard into hastily kneeling down.

"Stand up straight!"

Yan Wenchang's stern shout froze the guards in place.

The guard stared blankly at his steward, only then realizing that the steward's fiery gaze was actually fixed on what was behind him.

He glanced at it cautiously out of the corner of his eye.

That repulsive yin-yang head came into view.

The guard felt a chill run down his spine.

That team of hunters.

Manager Yan's eyes seemed to want to devour them.

The other party was also fighting against the mosquito swarm just now. Could it be that they have some personal grudge against the manager?

Wuliangha's hands were almost numb from the shaking. He was waving his hands and scanning his surroundings when he was startled to see Yan Wenchang's cold and stern eyes.

Who is the Hunter?

A born wilderness leader.

And he, Uriyangkhad, was the leader of the hunters.

He's always the one eating other people's food!

If you really push me too far, what kind of person are you, Yan Wenchang?

Uliangha, his ferocity aroused, stared intently at Yan Wenchang with his single eye.

snort!

Yan Wenchang walked to the other side with his hands behind his back.

"You enjoyed watching the show just now, didn't you? Well then, this steward will make you perform on the next stage until you die!"

Uriyangkhad also withdrew his gaze and took the opportunity to exchange glances with the other two.

"That bastard Yan Wenchang is plotting to leave the main force."

"Yes," the scarred man replied.

"Hmm?" The third brother suddenly took a breath and his body stiffened abruptly.

"What's wrong?"

"That pretty young lady has disappeared."

The third brother said this through gritted teeth.

"You'll die at the hands of a woman sooner or later. What are you still thinking about after you're dead!" Uliangha was enraged.

"No, even if she's dead, I can still smell her scent. That little wench definitely ran away!"

The tall third brother was somewhat paranoid, and his eyes were filled with madness and savagery as he spoke.

Uriyangkhad suddenly turned around and said, word by word:

"Then use the excuse of looking for someone to leave the group and tell the Yan family that my brother, the hunter, was moved by Lao Si's self-sacrifice and volunteered to scout ahead. The rest is up to you, right?"

The third brother was intimidated by his eldest brother's imposing presence. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and walked towards Yan Wenchang's location.

The second brother with the burn scar looked at Wuliangha with a strange yet somewhat fanatical gaze, his eyes questioning, and he gently made a gesture of spreading his five fingers to support his hand.

Uliangha nodded indifferently, then extended his five fingers, flipped his hand, clenched it tightly, and pressed down hard.

This time, he's going to double-cross someone!

Not far away, before the third brother even reached Yan Wenchang, he heard Yan Jiawuwei riding a horse and shouting.

"Bounty offered within the valley!"

"The team is disorganized; volunteers are welcome to sign up! To boost morale, Manager Yan is increasing the pay by 50%!"

In an instant, the demoralized troops were thrown into uproar.

Many people's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)