Ke Xiaoliang let go of the way of heaven for the time being.

But for the indigenous people in the Gaowu world, for those monks who were thrilled to run in this world, everything continues.

Yes! Not bad!

The evil god transformed into Xuanwu is very terrifying.

However, Ke Xiaoliang gave too much.

The rapid push from all levels of extraordinary martial arts will not be mentioned.

Just the reward for the plot points makes many monks who take on the mission excited.

Receive the task, the task fails... and then lose more.

Who would have thought that what seems to be a lot of money is actually a lot of money?

Of course, it’s not that no one has successfully completed the task, but... in this boiling tide of the world, there are only a small number of them.

The reason is that everyone around me is succeeding, but only ‘I’ is failing.

In addition to the deviations of survivors, it is also because most people are very proud of their face.

Subconsciously, they will only show off their own success, and even make others' success a mistake and turn them into their own success.

But for those failures, they often keep silent.

As for smart people and stings, what role can they play in this trend?

The wind has already started. Can you change the wind trend by seeing the direction of the wind clearly?

The sea is boiling.

Dozens of broken-level warriors were standing on the cliff, emitting their extremely powerful and scorching true energy to the sea.

And deep in the seabed, a drop of dark and rich, sticky blood is condensing and forming.

In a vague way, you can even see the vague shadow of the evil god in that drop of blood.

A man with extremely strong body, spreading his arms and muscles on his back seemed to form a face, stood on the top of the giant mountain transformed by Xiao Nu, looking down at the boiling sea under his feet.

The man wearing only a pair of light white trousers looked up at the sky.

The shadow of the evil god has been lost in the sky.

This does not mean that the evil god has left.

On the contrary, it is because the evil god has torn through the seal and the barrier of heaven, entering this world... and is eating this world.

That sound like nibbling will always sound in the ears of powerful warriors, causing many people to shake their minds.

Among the Aboriginal Warriors, many people collapsed wildly because of this sound.

"This drop of blood was delivered to you after discussion in the Elders' House. Because in reality, you are also majoring in martial arts, and you are only one step away from the realm of the Martial God. Now that you have digested the blood of the evil god in this world and learned the secrets, you can complete a breakthrough in reality."

"Of course... you are not the only one. The reason why the Elders chose you is because your qualification review is the most qualified, and the maximum probability will be left in the Baotong world instead of leaving. I hope you will not let down the elders' expectations for you." A voice sounded from behind the strong man.

The man turned around and showed a firm expression.

"I will create a new era to solve the current dilemma for Baotong World."

"And the first step is to integrate into the blood of the evil god."

After saying that, he jumped from the high mountain top to the boiling sea.

The drop of evil god blood at the bottom of the sea was embedded in the chest by the man in full view of everyone.

The next moment, the entire sea area was churning.

The high waves surged, even as if they were about to cover the surrounding mountains.

The thick sound of waves hitting the surroundings in despair.

At this moment, the peaks and mountains are like iron barrels gathered together, and the waves are angrily trying to destroy everything.

Only the giant mountain transformed by Xiao Fu does not move or shake.

At this time, the face of the evil god, which was crazy, appeared on the dark sky.

The distorted and strange beast face was filled with expressions that seemed to be a smile but not a smile... in fact, it was hopeless and full of death will.

At the bottom of the deep sea, the boiling sea water gradually calmed its anger.

A man with dark purple skin, eight arms on his back, four eyes on his forehead, and long hair hanging around like a poisonous snake, slowly floated to the sea.

There were exclamations and excitement on the surrounding mountains.

"He succeeded!"

"He absorbed that drop of evil god's blood, he broke the barrier of heaven and man, and possessed the divine body."

"I hope he can create a new method of casting divine bodies. Although he cannot rely on this to open up the barrier of heaven and man, the new method of casting divine bodies can overlap with the old method of casting divine bodies, and create more possibilities. Pushing the body of mortals towards the infinite limit will also be of great help to increase our strength."

"Maybe through him, it is possible to truly create the human divine body." Some monks boldly imagined.

But he was immediately mocked: "The human divine body is just a beautiful illusion. It is impossible to try to temper the divine body completely belonging to humans by superimposing different methods of casting divine bodies at the limit. What truly guides the breaking of the limitations of heaven and man is not only the information recorded in the divine blood, but also the blood power and gene fragments carried in it. Our human race lacks the gene of immortality and mythological bloodline. No matter how we temper the mortal body, it is impossible to cause quantity and quality, and we can only push the limit little by little."

"It's right! As far as I know, there is a strong man in the Chenxuan world who is respected as the emperor of the human race. He is proficient in tens of thousands of different methods of casting divine bodies. He does not introduce a drop of divine blood to change his own bloodline structure, but can easily kill dragons and phoenixes. Those mythological creatures are slaughtered at will in his hands like pigs and dogs. However, even so, he died after only 70,000 years... and died under the chaos and universe."

In the conversation between these Baotong monks, the man who absorbed the blood of the evil god and transformed into a martial god looked up at the sky and looked at the evil god.

The next moment, the man who transformed into a martial god clenched his fists with his hands, laughed arrogantly, bulged up the muscles in his body, vibrated the huge energy, and then squeezed the majestic energy into energy in another dimension through his powerful body.

Then he rushed straight towards the evil god.

In reality, Ke Xiaoliang extracted a trace of the true energy of the Martial God... or the power of the Martial God.

Then, seeing that this slight "divine power" that he could not digest or absorb ran away in his palms.

Then he quickly threw the divine power back to the Gaowu world.

The sky of Gaowu World shook violently again and trembled.

The God of Martial Arts was born, and it seemed that hope was there.

"Is this the mystery of having to have a mythical body?"

"More powerful energy requires a stronger body to transform. At the same time, the characteristics given by the bloodline can change the power characteristics obtained by the transformation. Let it override reality from the level of illusion."

"If the true energy, magic power, etc. mastered by mortals are to destroy or shape reality, then this 'divine power' that transcends the dimension is to modify reality. The same conclusion, the formation process of different levels of power is definitely different. Just like the damage caused by mortals can be rehabilitated by healing in the popular sense and cultivation. However, mythological existences, the damage caused by divine power cannot be restored through simple healing."
Chapter completed!