Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

Suburbs, wilderness.

The battlefield was in a mess.

The sky turned upside down and the earth broke apart.

Zhu Yuyan stood alone, her veil hazy, making it impossible to see her expression.

When You Chuhong and Yuwen Shang arrived, Zhao Xu and Shi Zhixuan were nowhere to be seen.

It seemed that the two of them only exchanged one move and then left.

After just a moment, Zhu Yuyan flew away into the air, leaving behind a depressing atmosphere.

You Chuhong and Yuwen Shang looked at each other, snorted coldly, and returned to Daxing City.

Afterwards, people from all walks of life arrived in an endless stream.

Although they did not see the real owner, the brief burst of supreme grandmaster-level combat power still gave these people a huge shock.

It had been many years since such a large-scale battle broke out in the Sui Dynasty in public.

Many people are no longer aware of how powerful the Supreme Grand Master is.

Even if there was a battle at Pegasus Ranch, because it was located in the back mountain, there were not many witnesses on the scene and it became just a rumor.

Besides, the momentum of that battle was not as great as the one just now.

Zhu Yuyan and Zhao Xu were both very restrained in their battle in the city today. People with a lower realm could not clearly understand how terrifying they were.

At this moment, witnessing all this, I realized the power of the supreme grandmaster to destroy the city.

With this in mind, everyone felt even more in awe of the three supreme grandmasters of the Great Sui Dynasty, because everyone understood that these three people would only become stronger.

Wulou Temple.

The woods outside the temple.

Shi Zhixuan rushed here with Hou Xibai.

Although he was far away from the battlefield at this time, Hou Xibai still hadn't recovered from the doomsday scene of the earth collapsing and breaking.

At that moment, he realized how insignificant he was.

The Grandmaster was terribly vulnerable in front of such a peerless master.

After a moment of fear, Hou Xibai looked at his master Shi Zhixuan and said with some admiration:

"After I entered the Grandmaster realm, I was a little complacent. Today, after seeing the divine power of Master, I realized how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is."

Shi Zhixuan's expression was completely different when facing Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan.

Just like the Huajian School and the Butian Pavilion, their paths and styles are completely different.

One is a romantic young man who "walks among a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him", and the other is an assassin who has been hiding in the dark for years.

"Remember Zhao Xu, he is the peak you want to climb."

"I am bringing you here today to let you understand what it means to be the number one prodigy among your peers."

Unlike Yang Xuyan, Shi Zhixuan has higher expectations for Hou Xibai, who inherits the Huajian School.

Hou Xibai felt a little embarrassed. In his heart, his master Shi Zhixuan was already insurmountable.

As for Zhao Xu, he felt he had no hope!

Shi Zhixuan no longer paid attention to Hou Xibai, but said to himself:

"That kid, after just a short time, has grown in strength!"

Zhao Xu, he admired him very much.

However, after learning about his relationship with his daughter Shi Qingxuan, Shi Zhixuan began to dislike him.

There was also this kind of feeling behind stopping Zhao Xu today.

After a while, Shi Zhixuan sent Hou Xibai away and returned to Wulou Temple alone to continue his retreat.

He has been trying to solve his problems over the years.

On the other side, Zhao Xu quickly left the battlefield, stopped on a big rock in the mountains, and meditated to regulate his breathing.

He wasn't seriously injured by the move on the outskirts of the city.

It seemed that Shi Zhixuan just wanted to teach himself a lesson, and his strength had improved during this period, so it was not a big problem at this moment.

But no matter what, this is the second time I have been abused by this "future father-in-law"!

He swore secretly in his heart that there would never be a third time.

Before dawn, Zhao Xu had already entered the Qinling Mountains with the copper jar containing the evil emperor's relics.

The sun rises deep in the mountains.

He came to a steep mountain, climbed to the top, and entered a secret natural cave.

This was the location he found some time ago.

With a wave of his right hand, the strong energy surged and cleared the cave.

Then, Zhao Xu sat cross-legged and placed the copper pot in front of him.

After calming himself down, he opened the lid of the can.

The silvery white color of mercury was shining brightly, but the evil emperor's relics could not be seen.

After a moment, a little pale yellow rose up, and then a fist-sized pale yellow crystal floated up.

This is the relic of the Evil Emperor.

The crystal seemed both hard and soft, with faint blood-colored patterns flowing inside like clouds and mist, and a strange pale yellow light, slowly emitting a strange fluctuation.

Then, various spiritual powers began to attack.

Zhao Xu was not panicked, nor did he use sword intent to dissipate the enemy's energy. Instead, he relied on top-level horizontal training techniques such as the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and the Twelve Gates of the Golden Bell to resist.

These skills are not just as simple as cultivating physical defense.

They also sharpen the mind.

When one reaches perfection, not only will his physical body be indestructible, but he will also develop a perfect, indestructible state of mind.

At the same time, Zhao Xu began to use the extraction method to draw out, absorb and refine the essence of the evil emperor's relics.

At this moment, the intensity of the mental force attack increased greatly.

Blood, violence, obscenity, madness, ... all kinds of thoughts constantly tempted, impacted, and eroded Zhao Xu's spiritual will.

Before the death of the evil emperors of all generations, the evil and cruel thoughts in their hearts were fully brought out at this moment.

These evil thoughts directly confront the darkest side of human nature.

Soon, the dead air, evil air and other harmful energy in the evil emperor's relics began to surge out and surround Zhao Xu.

Some vegetation near the cave withered instantly when touched by it.

Zhao Xu practiced his skills at full strength, sharpening his mind while refining his essence and achieving a breakthrough in strength.

A magical scene appeared in the cave.

Surrounded by black fog, a figure emitting golden light stood tall and motionless, and the light on his body became more and more dazzling.

The essence in the evil emperor’s relics seems to be infinite.

Zhao Xu's comprehension of his own skills has reached a high level.

What he lacks now is foundation and accumulation.

An endless supply of essence was injected into Zhao Xu's body, and he mastered and broke through the Sun-Changing Technique, Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, Jade Transformation Magic Skill, and the Twelve Levels of the Golden Bell one after another.

After mastering the Sun-Changing Technique, Zhao Xu's body was cleansed and his potential was further enhanced.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and the Jade Transformation Divine Art have reached perfection, and the body has become Vajra Indestructible, with golden muscles and jade bones.

As time passed, the golden light from the body even broke through the black fog and shone outside the cave. From afar, the top of the mountain seemed to be shining brightly.

In the sky, strange phenomena began to appear one after another, and the vital energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of kilometers was aroused.

The vitality poured in like a tide. At this moment, Zhao Xu, who had transformed into King Kong, was wandering in the infinite sea of ​​vitality.

Fortunately, this place is deep in the Qinling Mountains, otherwise I don’t know how big a sensation it would cause.

When the water is full, it overflows.

After breaking through to the eleventh level of the Golden Bell's twelve levels, Zhao Xu's suppressed state could no longer be suppressed, and he broke through uncontrollably to the Great King Kong level.

Three flowers emerge.

The flower of essence, which symbolizes the physical body, has reached a higher level when it is in full bloom, and three red lotus seeds have grown in the center of the red lotus.

In Buddhist terms, Zhao Xu has already formed relics at this moment, which is the body of Vajra Arhat.

Although he has reached the level of Vajra, this is obviously beyond his scope.

The Grand Master, the Great Vajra, who has achieved perfection in his essence, has an indestructible body and unparalleled defense.

Below the treasure level, weapons alone cannot break through the physical defense of those who have achieved perfection in their Jinghua realm.

The same is true for warriors' attacks.

Martial artists below the level of Grand Master must comprehend the sword energy.

Only then will it be possible to hurt Jinghua Wanman Vajra.