Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

The waterfall roared.

Wu Xiaode remained motionless.

The burly man didn't move either.

Everyone remained still.

After a moment.

Another mine cart slowly stopped.

A few people jumped off the mine cart, looked at this silent group, and all showed puzzled expressions.

"What are you all staring at?"

Someone asked with hands on their hips.

Then—

They too stopped moving.

Everyone behind them became immobile.

Time silently passed by.

Occasionally someone could move a little.

That person was ecstatic, quickly ran two steps forward, and then froze again.

Due to inertia, he even fell to the ground.

Everyone watched silently.

At this moment.

Wu Xiaode finally understood why this was a large-group exploration task.

Facing the endless Dragon Curse alone is simply impossible.

If there are many people, someone might come up with a solution!

While pondering, suddenly a huge sound came from the cliff.

Everyone looked up together.

——It turned out that the sleeping dragon had turned over, its body rubbing against the rock wall, making a series of harsh sounds.

It's temporary repositioning reduced the water flow from its mouth.

Since the water flow lessened...

The attack frequency of the Dragon Curse should also decrease!

Everyone thought in unison.

Suddenly.

Someone shouted loudly, "I can move now, everyone, I'll go ahead!"

His limbs suddenly twitched, his body fell to the ground, convulsing endlessly.

——No, that's not right!

The sleeping dragon changed its sleeping position, and the Dragon Curse also transformed!

Just now no one could move.

Now the cursed seem to exhibit some kind of motion!

Wu Xiaode was secretly alert, but was attracted by another commotion.

He saw another mine cart slowly approach.

A few people jumped off the cart.

Among them, a young man glanced at everyone and landed his gaze on Wu Xiaode, exclaiming:

"Holy Demon Lord?"

Wu Xiaode glanced at him too.

——This person looked familiar, he seemed to be a member of the Council.

"Hi." Wu Xiaode greeted.

The young man saw that everyone around couldn't move, and Wu Xiaode appeared thoroughly immobile, his eyes instantly brightened.

"You can't move?"

He charged straight at Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode's heart raced, ready to activate "Dragon Snake," but saw a figure charge from the side and crash directly into the young man.

"Do not disrespect my master!"

The burly man roared, raising a man-high tower shield.

Boom!

There was a dull thud.

The young man was knocked back seven or eight meters, with a gloomy expression he said:

"Deal with this person, the Holy Demon Lord is mine."

"Yes!" his group shouted.

The battle instantly erupted.

A few people swarmed, splitting into several paths to surround and relentlessly attack the burly man.

The young man charged directly at Wu Xiaode.

"Die!"

He shouted violently.

Next moment.

The Dragon Curse took effect!

The young man's feet trembled continuously, stumbling like a drunk person, almost falling several times.

He was shocked, quickly stabilizing himself, slid on the spot to barely stand firm.

At this time, Wu Xiaode could move.

"What a chance."

With the opponent coming right in front, how could he not fight back?

Strike while weak, take his life!

Wu Xiaode also rushed forward a few steps, his fist raised high—

At the moment of striking, a line of ice crystal words suddenly appeared:

"You've been hit by the Chaotic Shadow Dragon Dance Divine Spell, your limbs fall into uncontrollable motion."

Wu Xiaode also began to bounce, spun around, involuntarily distancing himself from the young man.

This bizarre fight was naturally witnessed by everyone present.

Everyone immediately understood—

These two really have something!

——In such difficult circumstances, they're actually fight-dancing!

But as everyone got hit by the Chaotic Shadow Dragon Dance Divine Spell, they finally figured out the truth.

Wu Xiaode, while dancing, stared at the opponent and said:

"We have no animosity, why attack suddenly?"

The young man, while flailing said:

"Kill you, and I'll be the most recognized figure in the committee."

Wu Xiaode's face turned cold, split on the spot, and cursed: "Seriously, you still want attention now?"

The young man also split, directly in front of him, stared with a half-smile and said:

"The strongest person gets the most attention."

He jumped up, posing a standing rooster, shouting:

"Those who personally awaken the Void Mother and walk alongside will surely be me, die!"

Wu Xiaode rolled to his feet, mimicking a monkey stealing peaches, the killing intent in his eyes about to overflow.

The two confronted each other without moving.

One second later.

Someone jitterbugged.

Someone danced the Harlem shake.

Wu Xiaode suppressed his anger, clenched his fist.

Two lines of ice crystal words immediately appeared before him:

"You've initiated a death clan boxing, a uniquely styled personal Death Skill:"

"Dragon Snake."

In the Void, a bronze magic hand suddenly appeared.

This magic hand was somewhat different from the original dirty magic hand.

Its entire surface was inscribed with densely packed death runes, occasionally glowing with dim firelight, and sometimes turning into a phantom that was hard to comprehend.

The moment it appeared, it flipped and slowly opened upwards.

——Above it was where the young man's legs came together.

——Still in the dirty style.

Pa!

A palm strike!

The whole young man was sent flying.

The magic hand chased and punched again—

"Tai Chu"!

The young man let out a long scream as he flew like a cannonball, heading straight for the waterfall!

Unexpectedly, just as he submerged into the waterfall, a force struck him out, spinning him around heavily and throwing him in front of everyone.

Puh.

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, gasped for a few moments, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

They had thought the Dragon Curse was enough to endure, but the danger didn't stop there.

——There was something in the waterfall!

Wu Xiaode glanced at the waterfall but was not in a hurry to act; instead, he controlled the magic hand to relieve the strong man.

At this time, everyone was afflicted by the Dragon Curse, yet the magic hand was free to attack.

It struck the kidneys at one moment, gouged the eyes at another, occasionally grabbed the crotch, enjoying itself busily.

In an instant.

The young man's helpers were down all over the ground.

The strong man gasped and shouted loudly to Wu Xiaode, "Thanks, Boss."

Wu Xiaode nodded.

Being the boss not only requires strength but also the ability to protect the little brothers.

In this way, next time, the little brothers will step up voluntarily, bearing shields to fend off enemy attacks.

Wu Xiaode felt the Dragon Curse upon him, with countless thoughts swirling in his mind.

For a long while.

He suddenly sighed and thought silently:

"I finally understand why even Xie Dao Ling values this boxing so much."

Tai Chu.

Yes, Tai Chu!

Once this boxing is activated, the puncher immediately enters the "Unmatched" mode, unhindered by any Law!

Wu Xiaode set up his boxing stance, and instantly a gray power surged all over him, precisely the "Unmatched" possession.

——The Dragon Curse was ineffective!

Taking advantage of this—

He charged forward with big strides, leaped high, and crashed into the waterfall like a phantom.

As soon as he entered the waterfall, a familiar voice sounded in his ear:

"Ning Shen Temple Master, remember the fundamental Power of our Temple?"

Wu Xiaode's heart shook.

It was Chris's voice!

He opened his eyes to look across, and the waterfall was filled with Golden Armored Gods.

——No wonder the man was directly knocked out!

These Golden Armored Gods combined various Divine powers, each one several times stronger than the average immortal!

However——

They were controlled by fairies.

No wonder after Pangu reopened, Chris disappeared directly.

The entire Ning Shen Temple had no fairies.

It turned out they were all hiding underground, guarding the real treasure!

"How could I forget, our ability is to steal the sky and exchange the sun!"

Wu Xiaode transmitted sound.

——The fairies once played the sky-stealing exchange with him, allowing him to successfully infiltrate the Destruction Council.

"Come and fight!" Chris shouted.

The Golden Armored God she controlled rushed forward and clashed punch with Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode was immediately knocked flying by the punch.

The people outside saw him rush into the waterfall only to be knocked out, and they couldn't help but cry out in shock.

But seven or eight Golden Armored Gods flew out of the waterfall, surrounding and attacking Wu Xiaode non-stop.

Wu Xiaode blocked left and right, punching continuously, engaging them in a fierce exchange.

The crowd watched in amazement.

He managed to perilously mitigate danger, every move was extremely exquisite, making those Golden Armored Gods flustered, winning silent admiration.

The strong man, watching with wide eyes for a long time, suddenly sighed:

"Trapped in a human form, fighting with a human body, yet still holding the upper hand, truly worthy of my boss."

Suddenly, the situation in mid-air changed.

Wu Xiaode leveraged the power of a heavy strike from a Golden Armored God, flashing his figure, and slipped back into the waterfall.

"Nowhere to run!"

The Golden Armored Gods shouted in unison.

They chased after Wu Xiaode, vanishing into the waterfall with him.

The crowd waited for several breaths.

Suddenly.

A line of glowing small text appeared before them:

"The first person to enter the Ice Crystal Waterfall Grotto Heaven has emerged."

"It is the extremely powerful Holy Demon Lord."

"Rejoice!"

"He will receive a generous task reward!"

"Others, keep up the effort."

The crowd's gaze fell on the "generous task reward," and their eyes turned red.

Only the strong man burst into joyous laughter.

——The stronger the boss is, the more glorious the little brother is!

Suddenly someone turned around and cursed:

"What are you laughing at, I have the ability to go in too."

No sooner had the words fallen.

A golden light flew out from the waterfall, severing him in two.

The golden light embedded itself in the ground, revealing its form.

It was a Sky Halberd.

Indeed, there was a Golden Armored God wielding a Sky Halberd earlier, fiercely matched against the Holy Demon Lord.

The crowd's hearts quaked as they all looked.

They saw that Golden Armored God indeed emerging from the waterfall, coldly scanning everyone.

"Just you all?"

It sneered.

Among the cliff, none of the hundred or so bizarrely strong dared to respond.