Dou Po: My grandfather is a six-star Dou Sage

Chapter 132 Got something



As soon as this palm appeared, a strong soul breath filled the air like a thick fog.

Jiang Xing closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Immediately, he poured his soul energy into the palm without hesitation, making the originally illusive black palm gradually become solid and powerful.

At the same time, in the distance in the void, the true body of the Underworld Demon Saint has been condensed and formed.

"Moo!"

As the roar came out, an invisible sound wave swept in like a violent wind at a staggering speed.

Jiang Xing felt a strong pressure rushing towards him.

He was startled, and immediately pushed forward the giant black palm in front of him. At the same time, the alien fire in his body burned blazingly, forming an indestructible protective barrier.

The giant black palm collided with the sound wave in the air, instantly erupting into shocking energy fluctuations. The fluctuations raged like a violent storm, tearing the surrounding space into pieces.

It didn't take long for Jiang Xing to see that his soul palm, which he had condensed all his strength into, collapsed instantly under the impact of the sound wave.

He looked at the broken palm, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the underworld's wrath would be so powerful that it couldn't even withstand the soul demon palm he had concentrated on.

However, at this time, he had no time to think about this.

He frantically strengthened his alien fire body while trying his best to protect his soul.

Just when Jiang Xing finished all this, the sound wave had already arrived in front of him.

The sonic attack carried the aura of destruction and directly tore everything around Jiang Xing into nothingness.

Jiang Xing only felt a huge force impacting his soul. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the sonic attack.

Smoke and dust billowed into the air, and flames shot into the sky.

After releasing the wrath of Huangquan, the Demon Saint of Huangquan sat back on his throne.

Staring at the location where Jiang Xing was just now, it was already a mess.

Demon Saint Huangquan gently touched the armrests on the throne, feeling a cold feeling on his fingertips.

His famous fighting skill Huang Quan Tian Wrath has just been released, and that powerful sound wave can destroy almost everything.

However, even though he was fully confident in his fighting skills, the Soul Demon Palm that Jiang Xing showed just now really surprised him.

The Soul Demonic Palm used by Jiang Xing indeed consumed a lot of Huangquan Tianwu's energy.

He was also a little unsure at this moment whether Jiang Xing could withstand this blow.

The Demon Saint of Underworld was conflicted and complicated at the moment.

He hoped that Jiang Xing would not be able to withstand this blow, thereby proving that his fighting skills were powerful and unrivaled.

But at the same time, he hoped that Jiang Xing could bear it, because only in this way could Jiang Xing be qualified to accept his inheritance...

In the area where the Demon Saint of Huangquan was looking, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Jiang Xing.

The Demon Saint of Huangquan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Xing, and his brows were raised slightly, as if he was searching for something.

Then, he whispered softly: "Have you carried it down?" There was no joy or sorrow in his voice, only an indescribable depth.

He stared at the strange fire all over Jiang Xing, and now he understood why Jiang Xing was able to withstand it.

Jiang Xing took a deep breath, raised his hands to the Demon Saint of Huangquan and said, "Senior Demon Saint, I will take the last move. I think you won't regret it, right?"

At this time, Jiang Xing did not seem to be injured on the surface, but in fact, he was not seriously injured.

Under the sonic attack just now, Jiang Xing was protected by strange fire, and he tried his best to protect his soul. He only suffered a slight injury from the sonic attack. He could recover after a few days of rest.

Demon Saint Huangquan nodded slightly, with a hint of approval on his face.

He said: "Of course not. Since you have taken it, the Wrath of the Underworld and the blood essence are all yours." Although his voice was calm, the majesty and power contained in it were something that no one dared to underestimate.

When Jiang Xing heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that he finally passed this test and was recognized by the Demon Saint of Underworld.

At this time, the Demon Saint of Huangquan flicked his finger, and a bright ball of light quickly swept toward Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing reacted quickly and reached out to take it, but the moment the light ball touched his palm, it turned into a flow of information and poured directly into his mind.

Jiang Xing felt a roar in his mind, and countless cultivation methods and tips about Huangquan Tianwu emerged like a tide.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, carefully comprehending the information, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face.

"This Underworld's Wrath is really extraordinary!" Jiang Xing praised in his heart.

He could feel the powerful power of this fighting skill and the profound artistic conception contained in it.

Upon seeing this, the Underworld Demon Saint nodded slightly and said: "This Underworld Wrath is my most proud self-created fighting skill. It combines my unique understanding of sound waves and the power of the soul. I hope you can practice it well and give full play to its power. Real power.”

Jiang Xing nodded solemnly, knowing that this was the expectation and entrustment of the Demon Saint of Underworld to him.

The movements of Huangquan Demon Saint once again caught Jiang Xing's attention.

He opened his palms, and a ball of golden liquid appeared in his palms. The liquid seemed to contain endless energy. Just lying there quietly, it emitted heart-stopping fluctuations.

The Demon Saint of Huangquan used powerful fighting spirit to wrap up the golden liquid and then sent it to Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing felt the terrifying energy fluctuations permeating the liquid, and was filled with excitement.

He knew that this was the legendary demon saint's essence blood, which was formed by the demon saint Huang Quan condensing the pure energy in his body before his death.

As long as he can refine the blood of the demon saint, his strength will definitely make a qualitative leap!

Seeing Jiang Xing's excitement, the Demon Saint of Huangquan nodded and said, "Yes, this is the blood of the Demon Saint. It was formed by condensing the pure energy in my body before I died."

Demon Saint Huang Quan's emotions were indeed a bit complicated at the moment, with a hint of melancholy and unwillingness in his eyes.

As a former overlord, he naturally has endless lofty ideals.

He wanted to express his feelings, but thinking that he only had a trace of his soul left, he had no choice but to hold it in and let out a long sigh.

Jiang Xing naturally noticed the appearance of the Demon Saint of Huangquan.

Jiang Xing noticed something strange about the Demon Saint of Huangquan, and he could feel his emotions at the moment.

Although I don’t know the whole story, I can guess a little bit.

He knew in his heart that the Underworld Demon Saint might be lamenting his regret of not being able to enter the Dou Di realm.

Although Jiang Xing knew that this was because of the lack of Origin Qi in Dou Qi Continent, he did not say it out loud.

After all, I am just a one-star fighting saint, so I shouldn't know such secrets in the first place.

Moreover, the Demon Saint of Underworld is already dead. Even if he knows this, what can he do?

Chapter 132 is under review. Although Chapter 133 has been written, for everyone’s reading experience, it is better to wait for 132 to pass the review before publishing 133.


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