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Chapter 23: Xiantian Realm, Pugilistic World Peak

Chapter 23: Xiantian Realm, Pugilistic World Peak

Cui Heng slowly approached the grave robbers with interest in his eyes.

After reaching the Great Completion stage of the Golden Core Realm, his five senses were extremely sharp. Even though he was in the deepest room of the tomb, he could still hear the sounds outside clearly.

He already knew that this “Kakak” might try to kill his friends for profit.

“Kakak” this has given others a slow poison. By the time the tomb was opened, his poison would have acted and he could have taken the treasure for himself.

However, he was a little confused.

Why would an ordinary person dare to rob a tomb? Aren't they afraid of digging up unpleasant things like red-furred monsters?

Although Wang Ba and the others had some fighting abilities and were much stronger than the average person, they were still ordinary people in Cui Heng's eyes.

“Ah! I will fight with you!”

At this moment, Wang Ba seemed to be in ridiculous fear. Facing Cui Heng who was walking step by step, he actually did not escape.

Instead, he took out the sword at his waist and directly attacked Cui Heng. He raised the sword above his head and slashed viciously at Cui Heng's head.

Zhao Guang's consciousness had already escaped, and he was on the verge of death. When he saw this scene, he was still stunned by Wang Ba's madness.

However, the scene that followed instantly scared him to the point of shaking, causing his consciousness to become much clearer, and he was practically on the verge of recovering his consciousness.

Si ‘hantu’ did not dodge when faced with Wang Ba's machete. Instead, he took a deep breath and exhaled it—

The explosion!

A thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in the huge tomb palace, and then a tornado actually appeared, instantly sweeping Wang Ba and instantly grinding him into powder.

Not even a piece of meat remained.

He became ashes on the spot!

Zhao Guang was completely dumbfounded. He almost thought that this was an illusion that his mind had created before he died. How could there be anyone in this world who could blow a living person to ashes with a single breath?

Even the so-called Old Gods and Pugilistic World Ancestors could not do so.

Are all ghosts so amazing?

But Zhao Guang did not have time to think about this.

He saw “ghantu” walking towards him after blowing the tyrant in one breath.

Facing this situation, Zhao Guang, who was bleeding from his seven holes, prepared to die.

“Do you have any last words?” Cui Heng came before Zhao Guang and looked at the grave robbers calmly.

At this moment, Zhao Guang's entire body had been corroded by the poison and he nearly died.

Of course, Cui Heng had a way to cure him. He only needed to use his Dharmic power to circulate one round in this person's body to eliminate all the toxins in his body.

But he's not interested in doing it.

Before knowing the situation of this world, saving the lives of strangers rashly was not a good choice. This might bring him unnecessary trouble.

After all, this was not a Beginner's Room.

“You're human, not a ghost.”

A look of consciousness appeared on Zhao Guang's face. Then, he was very surprised. “You're human. How can a human have such a powerful power? Are you cultivating to become an Immortal?

Intense emotional fluctuations made her bleeding symptoms worse. He hurriedly said, “Can, can you take care of my mother and wife for me? I can give you a lot of money, a lot of money.”

His elderly mother and wife were his only worries in this world.

Cui Heng was unmoved.

Zhao Guang panicked and said, “I, I still have a martial arts manual. It was the Sunflower Sword Art that had dominated the Pugilistic World 20 years ago. As long as you promise me, I'll tell you where this manual is! Uhuk uhuk!”

Cui Heng frowned. With a thought, he quietly released a trace of Dharma power, temporarily stabilizing Zhao Guang's life. He asked, “How powerful is this Sunflower Sword Art?”

“Tell me.” Cui Heng smiled.

“How is this possible?!” Zhao Guang looked at Cui Heng in disbelief. “20 years ago, Lin Nantu, who was originally only a servant of the bodyguard company, was, inadvertently obtained the Sunflower Sword Art and became a leading expert in just three years!

“Ten years later, he used this opportunity to advance to the Xiantian realm. His sword light was unstoppable and even the iron armor could not withstand a single strike from his sword. He had once single-handedly repulsed the combined forces of the sect masters of several large Sects and even forced the cavalry back hundreds of soldiers from the Imperial Palace. From then on, he dominated the Pugilistic World!”

With Lin Nantu's exaggerated achievements, the Sunflower Sword Art was already a world-famous martial arts technique.

Then, Lin Nantu was killed and the Sunflower Sword Art could not be found. However, in the past 20 years, any news about it would cause bloodshed.

There was actually someone in this world who did not know about the Sunflower Sword Art!

Zhao Guang could not understand it. In her panic and confusion, she was not even aware of the changes in her body.

“Alam Xiantian, dominate the Pugilistic World?” Cui Heng's facial expression turned extremely strange as he asked again, “If one can dominate the Pugilistic World in the Xiantian Realm, then what is above the Xiantian Realm?”

“Above Xiantian Realm?” Zhao Guang seemed to be a little confused by the question. He was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, “There is a realm above the Xiantian Realm? Me, I've never heard of it.”

“Have you heard of the God Realm and the Eternal Realm of Humans?” Cui Heng asked again.

“What is it? The Gods in the book? ” Zhao Guang is even more confused. He could not understand what this strong man in front of him wanted to ask. The question he asked was very strange. “Hey, that's not true.I, why me..”.

At this moment, he finally found a change in his physical condition.

The pain in his entire body was gone, and his dazed mind had returned to normal. At this moment, he really felt that his condition was excellent!

How is that possible!

It was the so-called incomparable poison of the Pugilistic World, “Seven Apertures Death Powder”!

After realizing that he was poisoned, Zhao Guang realized what poison he had planted based on his physical condition.

It was said that even Gods would have trouble saving someone who had been poisoned by it. They can only wait for death.

There are no exceptions!

How do I neutralize poison for no reason?

Could it…

Zhao Guang's face was filled with disbelief. He quickly raised his head to look at Cui Heng, but all he saw was a dark tomb.

The Immortal-like youth from before had already disappeared without a trace.

“If you want to take care of your wife and mother, do it yourself. I don't have time.”

Cui Heng's voice drifted from outside the tomb, sounding like a heavenly voice.

Thumping!

Zhao Guang immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully towards the outside of the tomb.

“Thank you for saving my life, Immortal! From now on, I will definitely accumulate good karma and do good deeds. I'll work to benefit a region and repay your kindness! ”

…

Cui Heng did not even need to lift a finger to get rid of the so-called top poison in the martial arts world.

It was equivalent to an attempt to exhale at him.

After he left the tomb, he recalled Zhao Guang's words and took a deep breath.

“System! Is this really a high level immortal realm? Why do I feel like this is just a normal Wuxia World?”

[Honored house master! Your beginner period has expired. Please refill and upgrade to an all-round cultivation package. The system will continue to protect your path to Eternity!]

Damnit damnit!

“Absee to charge!”