Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

The surroundings were dead silent.

Wu Xiaode looked toward the center of the arena.

Unfortunately, that huge glass vessel had been completely covered by gray fluid once again.

Wu Xiaode nonchalantly withdrew his gaze.

Huilan.

My Xia Huilan.

Watch me tear all this trash apart.

Let me lead you from this moment into the future.

It can only be me.

—Because I can't guarantee what anyone else will do after they awaken you.

At this moment, a line from the Jiuyao Sequence appeared in the Void:

"This mysterious life possesses a treasure, of certain value. Hope you don't waste it."

It was similar to when he killed Emperor Bai.

However, the difference was—

The man's head had already been smashed by a punch from Wu Xiaode.

This line was somewhat redundant.

Wu Xiaode looked at the glowing words, expressionlessly lifted the headless corpse.

"Not wasting at all."

A smile reappeared on his face as he sincerely explained:

"I am the Holy Demon Lord, with this title's power, he died, and his power will be transferred to me."

"Hmm? Looks like this title was bestowed upon me by the sequence."

"Really useful, I give it a good review."

The Jiuyao Sequence did not respond for a moment.

Others, however, could not stand it.

A woman exclaimed loudly, "He only asked for your hand, but you want his life!"

Wu Xiaode suddenly turned to look at her.

"Yes, if you dare to disrespect me, it's a challenge to my dignity, and I'll twist off your head."

He looked directly into her eyes and continued gently:

"Do you want to challenge me as well?"

The woman glanced at his remaining one-third health bar and sneered:

"Do you really think you can still win against me?"

"Do you want to challenge me?" Wu Xiaode repeated.

"I want your hand," the woman said.

Wu Xiaode spread his hand.

He held a finger-sized piece of gold.

—It was the piece previously dug up from the mining area.

Thinking carefully, the Jiuyao Sequence could rent a Holy Side shovel to dig, naturally having a certain connection with the Holy Side.

Thus, using the power of the Holy Side was actually quite a normal thing.

This only showed he also had pathways and connections.

"Heavenly Father, I need a little healing," Wu Xiaode said.

As the gold disappeared, a stream of Holy Light descended.

Wu Xiaode's body wounds healed considerably, and his health bar increased slightly, reaching about half.

Not enough.

Standing here were the elite among the mysterious.

The woman must also possess powerful mysterious belongings.

Mysterious treasures are unreasonable.

He might really die.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaode grinned.

"Why are you smiling? Either leave a hand or die!" the woman shouted.

"Alright, I have no choice but to agree," Wu Xiaode spread his hands and went on with a helpless tone, "Heavenly Father, let's do nine out of thirteen."

Once the words fell.

A camera with white wings silently appeared, scanned Wu Xiaode's face.

Boom—

The entire terrace he was on was thoroughly covered in dazzling Holy Light.

In the Void, faintly arose holy hymns, and even angelic phantoms surrounded the area.

If one looked up, they could even see the gates of Heaven emerging in the Dark Void.

In such an extraordinary Holy Healing skill, let alone Wu Xiaode, even the headless corpse on the ground sprouted half a head.

All anomalies vanished.

Wu Xiaode appeared intact in front of everyone.

—He even had a new white robe on.

"Do you want to challenge me?"

Wu Xiaode spoke again.

The woman looked at his now fully restored health bar, murmured a few words, then spoke:

"Are you familiar with the Holy Side?"

"I owe them a large sum of money," Wu Xiaode said.

The woman couldn't help but step back a few steps.

He owes the Holy Side money!

Before repaying, the Holy Side certainly wouldn't let him die!

Perhaps he was currently blessed by the Holy Side!

Boom—

Wu Xiaode suddenly stomped, leaping over several terraces, rushing toward the woman.

His speed was indeed twice as fast as before.

The Holy has bet on him!

Not to mention, after killing the man, he already absorbed his power!

"Wait!" The woman's face changed drastically, "I—"

A fist flashed before her eyes.

Thud.

The woman was slammed to the ground, bounced half a meter high, and was kicked away by Wu Xiaode.

"Sequence, help me!"

The woman screamed.

Wu Xiaode was about to chase, but a line of small words suddenly appeared before him:

"Stop! If you continue killing, the power to complete the Holy Realm's target will be insufficient!"

"She challenged me!" Wu Xiaode said impatiently.

Jiuyao quickly produced a line: "She will compensate you and never disrespect you again, or she will die!"

Wu Xiaode finally halted, speaking:

"She bears my debt, in exchange for her life, accepted or rejected, equals death."

"Deal!" the sequence and the woman said in unison.

Lines of small words appeared subsequently:

"You have obtained ninety million kilograms of gold bricks from the Holy Side, the debt has been transferred to another."

"This matter is witnessed by Jiuyao."

"Your outstanding character has increased your reputation among the Holy Side."

Wu Xiaode glanced over it all, full of displeasure:

"Humph, this time I'll let it go, next time..."

His gaze swept across the venue.

No one on any other terrace spoke.

A wave of transmitting power emerged.

Perhaps not wanting these mysterious lives to cause any more trouble, Jiuyao directly initiated the transmission.

Everyone was immediately teleported back to their mining areas.

This mysterious place returned to dead silence once more.

Maybe long after, the sequence and its mysterious lives would descend again.

Time slowly passed.

Perhaps sensing it all ended—

In the dark.

Inside the enormous glass vessel, all the gray water silently separated, once again revealing the female giant cocooned by countless black tubes.

She.

Slightly moved her eyelash.