Chapter 227: Undying Divine Techniques_2
Originally like a small mountain, it became even more terrifying after swelling.
Not only that, but in the air, the fist completely petrified.
Even so, one punch should still miss.
Because the giant statue was still some distance away from the demon beast.
But after this punch was thrown, it surprisingly broke off at the wrist, the entire fist detaching from the arm and blasting away like a cannonball.
The giant beast sensed danger and just turned its head when it was hit in the head, as if smashed by a small mountain, its body fell backward.
Blood sprayed out instantly.
The giant beast roared, barely managing to control its retreating figure, just stabilizing when another huge stone shot to its head, causing seven orifices to spurt blood.
This was another petrified fist of the Earth God shooting forth.
Its fists lost, but its whole body squirmed, fists rapidly recovering.
It could be faster, enough for continuous blasts but would double the consumption.
Unfortunately, the Earth God had limited time combined with the earth vein, its stored energy was insufficient, now consuming nearly half, unwilling to double the consumption.
The giant beast was furious, letting out a furious howl, and a large number of flying sword hairs shot fiercely at the Earth God, numbering in the tens of thousands.
The giant beast itself did not pause, charging forward.
The Earth God was too gigantic, impossible to dodge, could only have scales appear all over its body and quickly petrified, transforming into the strongest defense state.
Then, it was hit by thousands of flying swords, directly pummeled into a beehive.
Even so, it did not shatter because it was too gigantic and thick.
It could even temporarily restrain these flying swords that couldn't penetrate.
Although there were many flying swords, none were strong enough to lead the breakthrough.
But then, the giant demon beast crashed in.
It wanted to escape, yes, that's what it planned.
Thus, the incomparably gigantic Earth God directly shattered, fragments flying and exploding, then transforming into Wuyou.
At this point, the Earth God's projection consumed over seventy percent, able to project only once more, then powerless.
But this explosion caused the giant demon beast to be blown backwards.
It collided towards Small Knife's side.
As if a great mountain was pressing down.
Small Knife was shocked.
A hundred spirit talismans appeared right in front of him, whizzing away.
Without looking, the Golden Bell flew out, enveloping Small Knife's body, fleeing at full speed.
Fortunately.
Dangerously, it managed to escape.
Not good!
A sword rain enveloped them.
As the giant beast passed not far from Small Knife, it shot out another rain of swords, weaker and smaller, most no greater than Middle Grade Talisman Stage, but numbering in the thousands.
Because this super gigantic demon beast had hairs numbering not less than tens of thousands, right?
A string of -1hp...! densely packed.
Small Knife finally witnessed the terror of absolute quantity, even if their individual power was weak.
Eventually, the Golden Bell let out a mournful cry, all life exhausted, turned into a dim golden light that entered Small Knife's body.
Lifebound Treasure was broken.
Small Knife spat out blood.
And then the entire person was engulfed by the sword rain, blood splattering away instantly.
"Damn!"
An incredulous voice rang out.
A kilometer-long sword light shot forward, striking the giant beast.
At this moment, the giant beast was falling, unable to stabilize its form.
Yes, the incomparably gigantic flying ship finally arrived, unleashing an all-out attack from tens of thousands of players gathered.
Now, these new players were not weak in power.
The joint sacrificial strike was extremely terrifying in power.
Then, tens of thousands of players collapsed to the ground.
Many directly perished.
Yet the effect was extremely apparent, the giant beast issued a mournful cry, its body opening a crack hundreds of meters long, blood poured out like a dam burst.
This was the effect that the continuous punches of the Earth God couldn't match.
Even if the fists had the power to instantly kill a normal Foundation Establishment Pill strength, they were far inferior to this strike.
The power of this strike was great, more crucially, its coverage was vast.
A joint strike by dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators could match only this range.
Therefore, under the injury of the beast, those flying swords that wanted to return suddenly slowed, as if lost most vitality.
Apparently, the gigantic beast was severely wounded by this strike.
This strike was just right for the giant beast.
The giant beast immediately let out a mournful cry, then its injuries started recovering rapidly.
Divine Techniques? Definitely Divine Techniques.
Small Knife judged.
At this moment, he was also covered in wounds, yet survived.
He himself thought he was doomed, unexpectedly, though he rarely engaged in close combat in the past, the bitter cultivation efforts were not in vain.
Thirteen Grand Protectors' Cross Training Great Perfection, Iron Cloth Shirt Great Perfection, Golden Bell Shield Great Perfection.
These laid the foundation of his extremely robust body, plus Foundation Establishment, consuming countless spirit stones, Cicada Shell Tempering Body.
Although not intentional, the effects accumulated bit by bit.
Coupled with the Golden Bell's obstruction, Small Knife's strong flesh hid, with limited exposure to attacks, resulting in serious injury but not death.
Luck might have played a part.
But the solidness of his flesh was surely key to survival.
Any other Foundation Establishment would surely die.
Not dead, he swallowed spirit liquid, wounds visibly recovering rapidly.
Remember, it's spirit liquid, not spirit water, undiluted, of incalculable value.
This strengthened his resolve in body refining.
At this moment, several small flying ships also appeared within sight, simultaneously began sacrificial offerings.
Unleashed their strongest joint strike.
The rapidly recovering giant beast seemed immobilized, taking several attacks hard.
Each strike at least close to the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment, more critically, maintaining Foundation Establishment level damage while covering enough area.
Subsequently, light dots rapidly condensed, incomparably gigantic Earth God congealed again.
This was already consuming all energy, this time after the Earth God was destroyed, it couldn't appear again.
This was not because the Earth God was not powerful.
If accumulated strength over decades or centuries, would demonstrate its true undying capabilities.
These attacks clearly inflicted certain harm on the beast.
But they could only deliver one strike then be depleted.
Therefore, the beast started recovering again.
At this rate, the beast would soon recover completely.
At this moment, such recovery Divine Techniques could withstand Foundation Establishment level attacks, ordinary Qi Cultivation attacks were futile, ineffective.
Without hundreds or thousands of attacks, even the recovery speed couldn't be offset.
Bang!
Bang!
This time, the appeared Earth God, directly in front of the beast, fists covered in scales, petrified, continuously pounding away.
Each fist like a small mountain.
Each strike possessed Foundation Establishment level power, with sufficient range, inflicting significant wounds on the beast.
Under continuous attacks, the beast let out mournful cries, but didn't retaliate.
Clearly its recovery Divine Techniques rendered it immobile.
The Earth God's attacks surpassed its recovery, steadily inflicting damage, continuous victory.
So many players aboard the flying ships cheered.
Small Knife frowned.
Continuing for days and nights might lead to victory.
But the Earth God's attacks, though low in consumption, still unsustainable.
After all, foundational time short, reliant only on a First Realm Spirit Vein.
Using spirit stones, too extravagant wasn't the focus, focus was Small Knife's Foundation Establishment, elevating the second number to Qi Cultivation top level, remaining spirit stones not few, but used here might be insufficient.
Even so, Small Knife could only smash spirit stones.
Then, Small Knife personally joined the battle, summoned his experts, fearlessly assaulting atop the gigantic beast.
The opponent's eyes and others sealed, unable to find weaknesses.
Dare not enter the opened wounds because the healing speed was too fast.
Thus, quickly a day passed.
The beast's injuries worsened, but killing it seemed distant.
Spirit stone consumption too great.
Small Knife reluctantly issued tasks, spirit water, swap for head, if bulk order, discount applied.
This seemed like drinking poison to quench thirst, for long-term business, only harm without benefits.