God of Defiance

Boom!

While the light flashed crazily, bursts of roaring sounds came from Xing Xiaoyao's huge body, which sounded like something was burning violently.

As this roar spread, Xing Xiaoyao's aura, which dropped sharply, immediately continued to rise rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he actually returned to his peak state!

After the aura returned to its peak, it did not stop. It continued to improve rapidly, and soon reached the limit that the underground tomb could bear - the peak of Xiaocheng Saint King!

"Hiss... This kind of cultivation speed is really terrifying!"

After feeling the terrifying aura gushing out of Xing Xiaoyao's body, Song Qihuai suddenly took a breath, with an expression of shock that could not be concealed on his face.

It is not that he has never seen the secret technique of stimulating potential at critical moments, but he has never seen anything like this where one can still greatly improve one's cultivation by stimulating potential even when one is seriously injured.

The key is!

The giant beast in the starry sky in front of him is not an ordinary warrior, but a young Saint King!

In the cultivation world, many people know that the higher the martial artist's cultivation level, the more difficult it is to improve their cultivation level by stimulating their potential, because the foundation is too strong and it is very difficult to improve.

"Ho ho ho..."

After his cultivation skyrocketed, Xing Xiaoyao's face was filled with ferociousness, and he roared angrily. Without any hesitation, he opened his big mouth and bit into one of the three remaining ropes, and then used all his strength to tear it apart!

Crunch!

Suddenly, the entire rope was suddenly tightened, and a heart-wrenching sound of friction was heard. A large amount of golden lightning burst out from the rope at the same time, striking Xing Xiaoyao's blood-stained body hard.

In an instant, a strong expression of pain appeared on Xing Xiaoyao's face.

"Ah... cut it off!"

Although the severe pain in his body broke out like crazy, Xing Xiaoyao still gritted his teeth, roared, and used all his strength to tear it apart!

Under such strong tearing, the entire rope was immediately stretched to the limit, and then it could no longer bear it. With a bang, it broke violently, broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground feebly.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, Song Qihuai immediately clenched his fists, his face full of excitement, and shouted "Hello".

A rope like this with evenly distributed spirit patterns and no obvious weak links can only be broken by relying on brute force, which is actually very difficult!

However, Xing Xiaoyao stimulated his potential and improved his cultivation, and he bit the rope in a short time.

What Song Qihuai didn't know was that the moment the rope was disconnected, Xing Xiaoyao's throat suddenly felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood welled up, but it did not spurt out, but was swallowed hard by Xing Xiaoyao again.

After swallowing the blood again, Xing Xiaoyao ignored the aggravated injuries on his body. He seized the moment, opened his mouth again, bit the second rope in one bite, and used all his strength to tear it apart!

Crackling!

In the blink of an eye, countless lightning bolts, glittering with golden light, burst out from the taut rope and struck hard on Xing Xiaoyao's body. The latter's injuries immediately continued to worsen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A large amount of blood dripped down, either on the ground or on the corpse, slowly seeping in and disappearing at a speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye.

"well……"

After seeing Xing Xiaoyao's deteriorating injuries at close range, Song Qihuai immediately shook his head and sighed secretly.

In his opinion, even if Xing Xiaoyao succeeded in biting off all the ropes and taking away the body as he wished, he would definitely be left with serious injuries afterwards, and there might even be sequelae that are difficult to cure.

After all, in order to achieve his goal, Xing Xiaoyao burned his own potential at all costs, which would inevitably have a negative impact on the subsequent improvement of his cultivation.

If it were him, he would definitely not do this, because his own cultivation future is more important!

Even if this huge corpse is really Xing Xiaoyao's father who has been missing for many years, he still firmly believes that if his father is still alive, he will never agree to his child, consuming his potential and being seriously injured to save his own corpse.

Bang!

Xing Xiaoyao endured the pain, roared, exerted force, and instantly broke the second rope.

The moment the rope was disconnected, her throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood immediately surged up Xing Xiaoyao's throat, but she swallowed it hard on the spot without hesitation.

Although Xing Xiaoyao's cultivation is still at the peak of Xiaocheng Saint King, the pale color on her face and the heavy breathing in her mouth have clearly shown that her current situation is very bad!

"Senior, you are too seriously injured and need to recuperate. Why don't you let me handle the last rope!"

At this moment, Song Qihuai said with concern and concern.

Although there is no weak link in the last rope, Song Qihuai believes that with his own ability and spending more time, he can still solve it!

"No! Your cultivation is too weak. If you come to solve it, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve it in a day, and the battle in the sky may end at any time!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Qihuai finished speaking, Xing Xiaoyao did not hesitate and rejected the former's proposal face to face.

After being rejected, Song Qihuai suddenly showed an expression of disappointment.

In fact, he offered to help not only to take care of Xing Xiaoyao's injury, but more importantly, he wanted to take this opportunity to please Xing Xiaoyao.

To please Xing Xiaoyao is to please Chu Tian!

It was a pity that Xing Xiaoyao refused his help without hesitation.

After rejecting Song Qihuai, Xing Xiaoyao did not rush to bite off the last rope, but took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and took the time to recover himself.

"This star beast is so terrifying. In order to take away a dead body, it actually fought to this extent!"

"This is not surprising. The number of star beasts is too rare. They have a close relationship with each other, far more than humans, so once they see the corpse of the same kind, they will definitely try to take it away!"

"It is said that this corpse is his father, but I don't know why his father crossed the starry sky and came to the Zhenwu Continent, and why he died here!"

...

At the same time, Zheng Yi and others in the small square in the distance were staring at each other, whispering to each other.

Compared with the anxiety of the Canglong leader, they looked much calmer, and obviously had an indifferent attitude towards whether the corpse would be taken away by Xing Xiaoyao.

"Is there something in the corpse, or is there really nothing? If there is really nothing, why did the leader react so strongly? What happened back then..." Zheng Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, frowned slightly, looked into the distance, and murmured in a low voice, his face full of thoughts.