Covering the Sky: I, a mortal, ascended to the throne step by step.

Chapter 99 Crushing the Dragon - A Killing Game

"court death."

Gu Litian was furious. He had merged with the bloodline of a dragon and reached the fifth level of the Dao Palace. Looking at the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness, apart from those holy sons and daughters, who would dare to speak to him with such a high and mighty attitude?

He took a step forward, the sand dune sank, the air surged, his figure spanned dozens of feet, his five fingers formed a fist, and he struck directly at Li Xian.

This punch, pure physical strength, without any fancy moves, was enough to shatter mountains.

Li Xian stood still, his five fingers clenched, and met Gu Litian's fist with a straight punch, without any leakage of divine power, just a surge of pure qi and blood.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, creating a deafening explosion that sent shockwaves through the air, raising clouds of red sand.

Gu Litian's expression changed drastically. He felt an overwhelming force surge into his arm, and his arm bones groaned as if they could not bear the weight.

"Ha!"

He staggered backward, his right arm spasming, his tiger's mouth splitting open, and blood dripping down.

"How is this possible?" Gu Litian exclaimed in shock. "You're just a mortal; how could your physical body be so powerful!"

He had been tempered by the blood of a dragon since childhood and refined with countless precious medicinal liquids. His physical strength was unparalleled among his peers in the Yao Guang Sect. Yet today, in a head-on collision, he was knocked back by a single punch from a mortal.

Li Xian flicked her wrist.

"His strength is decent, barely enough to be a punching bag."

His mortal body was indeed weak, but along the way, he had consumed Bodhi leaves, ancient divine springs, nine wondrous sacred fruits, remnants of divine medicine, and peaches of immortality and dragons, and his physical body had long since been reborn and evolved into a true treasure body.

"I don't believe it!"

Gu Litian roared, his blood and qi surging like a river, and he activated a secret technique, causing purple scales to appear on his surface.

The dragon bloodline has been fully restored.

Li Xian greeted him, her skin glowing with a radiant light, like a white jade statue.

The two engaged in the most primal and brutal physical combat in the dark red sand sea.

Fist against fist.

Elbow to elbow.

Knee strikes leg whip.

Each collision produced a resounding, metallic clang.

Gu Litian grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. His prized dragon scales were as fragile as paper under his opponent's fists.

"Snap!"

Li Xian delivered a powerful whip kick to Gu Litian's side, shattering large patches of purple scales and splattering blood.

Gu Litian grunted and staggered backward.

Complete suppression.

"You've pushed me to this point; you have every reason to be proud!"

Gu Litian's face twisted, and madness flashed in his eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed a fist-sized purple dragon inner core that emitted a strong fishy smell.

"boom!"

A violent purple light burst forth from his body, his burly frame grew taller once more, two short spiral horns sprouted from his forehead, and his hands transformed into dragon claws.

A humanoid dragon.

After consuming the inner core, Gu Litian's physical strength soared, his combat power increased, and he faintly touched the Dragon Transformation Realm.

He swung his claw.

"laugh!"

The void was torn open with black cracks, from which turbulent currents overflowed.

"Die!"

Gu Litian roared, his figure flashed, traversing space and appearing above Li Xian's head, his dragon claws like heavenly blades, descending down upon him.

Faced with this deadly strike that could tear apart cultivators of the four extremes, Li Xian slightly lowered his legs, stretched his back like a large bow, and slowly clenched his fists. A terrifying fist intent that could suppress all heavens and shatter all paths suddenly erupted.

Small Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

"Bang!"

The golden fist energy collided with the purple dragon claw, and there was no stalemate, only a crushing defeat.

"Snap!"

The sickening cracking of bones resounded repeatedly. Gu Litian's ten dragon claws, which he was so proud of and which were capable of tearing through the void, were broken and bent into bizarre angles in the face of the unreasonable absolute power of the Lesser Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

"what!"

A piercing scream rang out; the excruciating pain, so intense it felt like his fingers were being pierced through his heart, drove him mad.

"Nine Transformations of the Flood Dragon!"

With bloodshot eyes, Gu Litian disregarded everything and swallowed several dragon pills, exhausting all his potential. Purple light burned like flames, and his broken dragon claws grew back, carrying an even more ferocious killing intent as he pounced on Li Xian.

"Too weak!"

Li Xian's eyes were cold as he slid his hands together, circulating his internal energy.

Embracing Mountain Seal.

This time, what was gathered was not the Black Iron Mountain, but a vast purple mountain, majestic and exuding an unparalleled Daoist aura of suppressing all ages and being the only one who reigns supreme.

Freeze time, solidify space.

Gu Litian was terrified. He couldn't even move a finger and could only watch helplessly as the sacred mountain pressed down.

"No"

"boom!"

Purple Mountain crashed down.

The humanoid dragon body was crushed by the primordial Daoist aura.

Li Xian pointed his fingers like knives, and a flash of silver light appeared.

He precisely severed Gu Litian's head, then with a wave of his sleeve, a surge of divine power erupted, collecting the mangled remains and rotten bones from the ground into a jade box and hiding it in the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

He held up Gulitian's head, placed it neatly, and erected a monument after cutting off the head!

The terrain of Shenmo interfered with the causal deduction, forcing the Yaoguang team to disperse, which suited his wishes perfectly.

Half an hour later.

Behind the sand dunes, a slender monk holding a jade ruyi was carefully probing.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void above his head, and Li Xian appeared, descending from the sky in his pure physical body without using any secret techniques.

"Bang!"

He stomped heavily on the thin cultivator's shoulders, the violent force shattering all his bones.

The gaunt cultivator screamed in agony, trying to summon his jade scepter, but Li Xian swept his right leg across and kicked him on the top of the head.

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The skull was fractured.

The emaciated monk died.

Li Xian skillfully severed the head and placed it neatly.

The sun sets in the west.

At the edge of the desolate land, which was covered with broken Dao patterns, the man with the waving feather fan was trying to avoid the Dao patterns. Li Xian stepped on the Tianxuan Step, passed through the gap, and appeared behind the man.

The man was shocked and threw his feather fan, which turned into blades in the gust of wind.

Li Xian dodged the wind blades, pointed his right hand together, and used the Heaven-Severing Finger to pierce the head between the eyebrows. He then placed the head on a prominent sand dune.

Half a day later.

Yang Yi, along with three disciples, followed the traces of the battle and found the first scene of the incident.

Gu Litian's eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes still open.

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"Junior Brother Gu!"

Yang Yi's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was trembling, and the Vajra Bracelet in his hand emitted bursts of thunder.

"Li Xian didn't escape; he's hunting us down."

Before the words were finished, a purple light appeared on the distant hill.

Yang Yi turned his head, and a thousand feet away, Li Xian stood atop the sand dune, looking down at them as if a god had descended to earth.