Achieving physical sainthood begins with the Iron Shirt technique!

That jet of inky black poison, reeking of extreme decay, was fired too fast and too close.

If it were the old Li Laosi who used to slaughter pigs in the muddy alley, this blow would have killed him on the spot.

At the critical moment, the Extreme Blood Furnace inside Li Laosi's stomach suddenly erupted.

The butcher's intuition honed through countless trials, combined with the lingering instincts of his wild blood to react to danger, caused his thick neck to tilt backward by three inches.

"laugh!"

The poisoned arrow grazed just past the base of his ear.

The corrosive venom brought with it a deadly gust of wind, instantly tearing off half of Li Laosi's thick shoulder skin, leaving it bleeding profusely, the red and white skin churning and swirling.

Li Laosi will not back down.

The word "retreat" is simply not in the butcher's bones.

Using the force of the giant crocodile's upward spit of venom, he instantly tightened his massive right arm, which bulged like a tree tumor, channeling all his brute strength into that arm.

"Die, you son of a bitch!"

The thick, long arm slammed into the bloody hole that had just been gouged out of the crocodile king!

Most of his forearm was buried directly beneath the hard skull, striking straight at the heart of the problem.

With fingers spread wide like iron clamps, they churned wildly within the soft depths of her mind.

The deep brain tissue was utterly destroyed by this pure violence.

The enormous creature let out a mournful, deep roar, then collapsed like a small mountain.

Its massive, thick body, over two zhang long, collapsed completely into the muddy water, splashing up a cloud of black liquid.

The crocodile king is completely dead.

Extremely hot and rich blood of a ferocious beast gushed out like a spring from the huge wound.

They soaked Li Laosi from head to toe, leaving him completely drenched.

The scalding blood washed over his body, making his scalp tingle, but it also greatly soothed the stagnant blood within him.

With their leader dead, the remaining crocodiles finally became frightened, swishing their long tails and considering retreat, turning around and diving into the deep water.

"run?"

The sixty-odd bloodthirsty thugs around them were not about to let them go!

Dozens of men pounced on them like hungry wolves.

Several people clung tightly to the crocodile's thick thighs, refusing to let go even as the crocodile's claws tore bloody gashes into their bellies.

The remaining men picked up large, sturdy wooden stakes and blunt-edged stones, and began smashing and pounding the crocodile on the back of its head.

There are no fancy tricks, just the purest and most brutal slaughter to the very end!

Several powerful demons were brutally smashed into several large pools of mangled flesh by this group of people, and the black water was stained red with beast blood.

The bloody battle has come to a complete end.

The team, which originally consisted of more than eighty people, was reduced to only sixty able-bodied men.

No one had a single patch of unscathed skin; large, shocking scratches were visible, with large areas of flesh torn off, even exposing bone fragments.

But no one fell.

The group stood atop a thick pile of corpses, heads held high, chests heaving, panting heavily.

Li Laosi wiped the blood from his face, picked up the tattered short blade, and strode over to the crocodile king's corpse.

He sliced ​​open the hard crocodile back with a single stroke.

He reached directly into his chest cavity with both hands, roughly tore off several large strips of still steaming raw meat, and stuffed them into his mouth to chew.

Then, he began to grope around inside the core of the flesh and blood.

He forcefully pried out several crocodile bone demon cores, each brimming with intense energy.

This was absolute depth. Li Laosi carefully put away the demon core and hid it tightly on his body.

"eat!"

Li Laosi roared.

The core blood of a first-tier peak ferocious beast is a natural, highly nourishing tonic.

Dozens of men rushed over, tearing raw flesh with their hands and drinking the scalding blood.

Once the beast blood, carrying extremely high energy, was swallowed, the Wild Blood Fire within the body ignited instantly, as if doused with potent oil.

The vitality that had been greatly replenished surged and surged rampaged through the withered meridians.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the men's shocking scratches and wounds stopped bleeding at an astonishing pace.

The wound felt numb and itchy, and layers of hard, dark brown scabs quickly formed.

In the dead of night, a campfire was lit.

Sitting around the fire, these peasants, who used to only bow their heads and wail in front of immortals, had completely changed.

The once bent back now stands as straight as a cast iron spear.

Deep within the eyes of each person lies the same indomitable and ferocious nature that Lu Chen shared.

The peasant transformed into a warrior.

Li Laosi grabbed a large, blood-stained iron fork, used his upper arm to forcefully drive it into the hard mud.

The iron fork's tail vibrated with a dull echo.

His voice was extremely fierce and deep: "You all better put your hands on your conscience and swallow this piece of raw meat today, and remember this!"

Everyone looked up and stared at him.

"This is something that Heaven wouldn't grant, that those damned immortals wouldn't grant! It's the backbone we snatched from Heaven's jaws with our lives!"

Li Laosi patted his chest heavily.

"From this day forward, we will forever be the swords that slay immortals under our benefactor's command!"

"Slay the Immortal!"

A deep, rhythmic roar pierced the night wind.

After resting for a while, the group began to use whatever materials were available.

Using stones as files, they skillfully chipped off the hardest serrated bones from the crocodile's back and sharpened them into short, barbed bone spears.

Next, the crocodile's tough hide was completely stripped off and sewn together.

They simply tied it up with a few tendons and wrapped it directly around the vital acupoints on the chest and abdomen.

This rough outfit, reeking of blood, became their truly savage and solid battle armor in this desolate land.

Not far from the campfire lay the remains of more than twenty civilians who had died in battle.

The group walked over, and two people lifted each one, their movements very gentle and steady.

They silently pushed their brothers down, sinking them into the endless black waters of the swamp.

No one uttered a sound, and no one shed a tear.

These grown men just stared intently at the water, silently making a vow to shatter the heavens.

Rest and recuperation complete.

Li Laosi raised his thumb, which was covered in calluses and scars, and used the cracks in the clouds in the night sky to identify the positions of the stars in the Great Wilderness during the polar night.

We've found the right direction.

"Walk."

Li Laosi picked up the spear.

The sixty members of the Extreme Blood Army lined up in two rows, advancing swiftly and decisively towards the vast ancient land of the Western Wilderness.

The drizzle, thick with putrid odor, continued to fall over the desolate wilderness.

Raindrops pattered on the stiff crocodile skin, hissing and emitting puffs of pungent white smoke.

But this did not stop them.

Each big foot in the group stepped into the mud with even more power and determination.

This spark of hope in the Jedi has truly taken deep root.

They traveled at breakneck speed through the night, covering ten miles in one breath.

The stinky water and black mud underfoot began to dry up gradually, shrinking in large patches.

The environment has changed.

Ahead lay a barren, arid desert perpetually shrouded in a strange, desolate, grayish-white fog.

The fog was very thick, like a giant, man-eating maw.

Li Laosi tightened his grip on the bone spear and stepped into the thick fog.

at the same time.

In Zhongtian Prefecture, hundreds of thousands of miles away, in the main hall of the Qingxiao Sword Sect.

The storm stirred up by Lu Chen finally crashed down on the faces of these powerful figures from the immortal sects.

The entire vanguard army that died beneath the broken black monument, along with the Grand Elder, had all three hundred of their life-bound soul lamps shattered into pieces.

This massacre triggered a massive tsunami that completely overturned the rules of the immortal path.