Chapter 31: Fighting the Little Wolf King
[Martial Arts: Bull Demon Golden Flame Technique (Minor Success)]
[Experience: 23421 points]
[Realm: Introduction to the Dao]
【Lifespan: 380 years】
After Chen Xian shouted, he quickly glanced at the panel situation.
"promote!"
[After three thousand months of hard training, your Bull Demon Golden Flame Art has been perfected, your Dao foundation has been established, and you have ten thousand drops of energy, and your blood is boiling.]
Following the prompt on the panel, the mixture of blood and vitality in Chen Xian's body instantly formed a strong wind, rising into the sky, reaching a height of five or six feet.
As soon as Ding Chen and others rushed out of Qili Mountain, they felt the astonishing aura behind them. They looked back and were all stunned.
I don’t know what Chen Xian is doing, but the blood flame energy around Chen Xian is really terrifying.
Hundreds of meters apart, they were all terrified.
[After ten thousand months of hard practice, your Bull Demon Golden Flame Art has been perfected, your foundation has been built, your Yuan force is like a furnace, and your Qi and blood are like pillars.]
In an instant, Chen Xian discovered that the rotating vortex of Taoism in the jade sea was about to turn into a furnace shape, spinning endlessly, and the concentration of vital energy was more than ten times that of before.
Yuan Force kept emerging from the center of the vortex. It was no longer counted in drops, but in pools that merged outside the foundation and condensed into a furnace.
"Fifty Ding!"
Chen Xian clenched his fists, feeling extremely excited.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with endless power, and even when he exhaled he felt extremely strong.
He hurriedly activated the [Bull Demon Golden Flame Art], and the blood flames rising into the sky formed a solid Bull Demon figure behind him. The whole body was black and red, with gilded patterns flowing on it.
"what!"
Chen Xian couldn't hold it back any longer and let out a low roar with his head raised.
The Bull Demon also raised his head and roared to the sky, and the old horse he was sitting on was pressed down and unable to move.
"Ok?"
The little demon king who was running towards them suddenly frowned: "Such arrogance, at least he is at the Dao Foundation level."
But how could there be a strong man with a solid foundation in martial arts among the cooks?
[After ten thousand months of hard training, your Bull Demon Golden Flame Art has been fully developed, your Dao foundation has been partially developed, your Yuan power is like a furnace, and your blood flames are like clouds]
[Experience: 421 points]
boom!
Along with the panel prompts, Chen Xian's realm strength soared again.
The realm has not changed but the strength is obviously more than three times stronger. The rotating furnace in the jade sea has become more solid and is no longer in a vortex state.
This is the true foundation of the Tao.
Feeling his body growing bigger, his physical strength reached sixty-five tripods, his vital energy surged like a tide, his energy condensed like a furnace, and the blood above his head condensed into a cloud, as powerful as the monster that was rushing towards him.
"Is this really the realm of Dao Foundation?"
The little demon king who was running wildly was full of surprise, but he didn't care. He rushed over with a machete and slashed at Chen Xian.
Chen Xian didn't have time to look at the panel, he jumped off his horse and went to meet the little demon king.
He didn't know what kind of demon the latter was, but his aura was more than ten times stronger than yours, the Demon King.
boom!
The terrifying vitality collided with the demonic energy of the little demon king. Chen Xian, who was originally extremely confident, found that he was not as strong as he had imagined.
Not only did he fail to knock the latter away with this blow, but he himself was unable to hold out for more than three breaths before being chopped away by the latter's fierce machete.
Ok?
Chen Xian was a little confused!
He has now achieved a small level of success in Taoism, and his physical strength is at 65 levels. He could have easily killed the demon king with one strike.
However, when facing this demon, he was no match for it?
The little demon king, who had gained the upper hand in one blow, snorted coldly: "It turned out to be you!"
Only when I got closer to him could I clearly feel the aura of Chen Xian, which was the same aura that remained in the camp.
In other words, the person who killed the demon king of his tribe was the young cook in front of him.
Of course, judging from the strength of the young man in front of him, the Little Demon King certainly did not believe that the latter was a cook.
According to his understanding, the cooks in Zhenyao Pass were trash among the human warriors and were not even qualified to go to the battlefield.
"Ten Consecutive Slashes of Blood Moon!" The little demon king tightly grasped the machete and burst out with bloody demonic energy again, slashing towards Chen Xian.
One knife after another.
When the fifth strike was made, Chen Xian's armor was about to break. He was extremely shocked and used his energy to protect his armor, so that it was not broken by the opponent's terrifying sword energy.
Eight knives, nine knives...
Each strike of the sword was more powerful than the last, and Chen Xian retreated again and again.
When he blocked the tenth blow, he retreated hundreds of meters.
The last blow was chopped off by the little demon king, and he flew dozens of meters away. He fell to the ground, his internal organs churning and his throat felt sweet, but he swallowed it back into his stomach.
“Chen Xian…!”
The hurried shouts of Ding Chen and others came from a distance.
Chen Xian was in no mood to pay attention to them. He didn't expect that even though his Taoism foundation had been improved to a small extent, his Yuan power was like a furnace, his blood flames were like clouds, and the Bull Demon's golden body behind him was also extremely powerful, he was still unable to withstand the little demon king's ten consecutive kills.
It was obvious that the demon in front of him was more powerful than himself, so he shouldn't have to pay if he killed him.
The key is that he now has no experience points to improve his martial arts.
wrong……
I still have life left!
Chen Xian quickly called out the panel and took a quick glance.
[Lifespan: 420 years]
"I offer it!"
Looking at the little demon king who was about to chop him with his knife again, Chen Xian gritted his teeth and gave up a hundred years.
[You sacrifice one hundred years of your life to improve your martial arts Bull Demon Golden Flame Technique. Your skills will be perfected, your energy will be like a furnace, and your foundation will be perfected.]
[Realm: Great Completion of Dao Foundation]
[Lifespan: 320 years]
Chen Xian was slightly stunned. He remembered that when he first sacrificed his lifespan, it took him fifty-one years to complete his body refinement.
He is now in the Dao Foundation Realm. If he advances to any realm, even a small realm, in a hundred years, the improvement won't be much, right?
Could it be that as his cultivation level improves, his life span also becomes more precious?
"Give it another hundred years!"
For the sake of safety and to verify what he had in mind, Chen Xian once again sacrificed a hundred years of his life.
[You sacrifice one hundred years of your life to improve your martial arts Bull Demon Golden Flame Technique. Your skills will be perfected, your foundation will be like a furnace of heaven and earth, your energy will be full, your blood flames will become clouds, and your foundation will be perfected.]
[Realm: Perfect Taoism]
[Lifespan: 220 years]
boom!
An extremely powerful blood flame of energy burst out from Chen Xian's body, and the terrifying force knocked the little demon king who had just rushed over away.
"He's gotten stronger?"
The little demon king was shocked. Just now Chen Xian was not his opponent. How come after he had hit him ten times in a row, his energy suddenly surged like a long river?
"The power of a hundred tripods!"
Chen Xian stood up from the ground, waving the spear in his hand, and the golden body of the Bull Demon behind him let out a thunderous roar.
The next moment, he swung his gun and killed the little demon king.
A hint of madness flashed in the eyes of the Little Demon King. He thought that Chen Xian had swallowed some kind of elixir that could explode his strength. He also knew that kind of elixir would not last long.
Once the effect of the medicine wears off, not only will Chen Xian's cultivation strength plummet, but it will also be very difficult for him to recover in the future.
He only needs to withstand the effect of the drug to kill Chen Xian.
Otherwise, there would be one more powerful general in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass, which would be very disadvantageous for his demon clan to break through the Demon-Suppressing Pass.
The little demon king began to defend himself throughout the whole process, but he had no idea that Chen Xian had truly reached perfection in his Taoism and was more than ten times stronger than him.
He couldn't hold on for even a breath before being shot away a hundred meters by Chen Xian, his chest covered in blood.
escape!
The little demon king stood up and without hesitation, turned around and fled towards the Blood River Forest.
"Little Wolf King, don't leave!"
At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the northeast.
The little wolf king turned his head and took a look, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Pei Menglong?"
(End of this chapter)