The years when I would transform

The woman galloping from the horizon had a horn as soft as jade on her forehead and was wrapped in a golden battle robe embroidered with intricate totems that sparkled with a faint golden light.

This woman is the third elder of the Golden Horn Clan.

A twenty-three thousand year old woman.

She is not an old woman, she is just old in age but she doesn’t look old at all.

The third elder held a long sword in his hand and swung it, sending out a ray of sword light that seemed to illuminate the past, present and future, spanning the past and present.

Wang Xiao walked towards the third elder. With every step he took, a flower of rules bloomed. He stepped on the beautiful flowers of rules and walked towards the sword light.

"Break the fist!"

Wang Xiao threw a punch that shook the space and suppressed the world.

boom!

The sword light and the fist print collided like two planets colliding, exploding, sweeping in all directions, and destroying everything.

The third elder had already approached and swung his sword towards Wang Xiao's head, "Wang Xiao, this is your fate."

Wang Xiao instantly entered a transformed form, and a bone spear emerged from his right hand, with the tip of the spear dotted with stars, heading towards the sword of the third elder.

"Old witch, this is your fate."

Wang Xiao's words almost made the Third Elder so angry that she had her period. The Third Elder was also a woman, and a beautiful woman at that. Which beautiful woman could tolerate her mortal enemy calling her an old witch?

The sword and the gun collided, then offset each other, the two figures exchanged, the sword curtain and the gun shadow overlapped, the murderous aura of the two spread, making the Heavenly Man Realm Evolver feel a chill even though he was a million miles away.

The third elder shouted angrily, "You little brat, I'll tear your mouth apart first."

A slender and round leg, like a magic whip, lashed towards Wang Xiao's cheek with the sound of wind and thunder.

Wang Xiao held the gun in his right hand and clenched his left fist. He swung his left fist and hit the third elder's long legs.

boom!

An air explosion occurred between the two, the air was shaken away, and a vacuum with a diameter of one thousand miles was formed.

With a dull click, the Third Elder staggered and flew backwards rapidly. He flew far away before he managed to steady himself and then looked down at his calves.

I saw that the third elder's calf had a dent in it, and the bone in that dent had been shattered, and even the best orthopedic surgeon in the universe could not restore it.

"You don't know how to live or die." Wang Xiao sneered. His strongest part was his arms. The Third Elder actually collided with Wang Xiao. Wasn't this just for excitement?

Wang Xiao shook his right hand, causing the bone spear to vibrate, and then he swung his arm and threw the bone spear out.

The gray-white bone spear seemed to pierce through time and space. It appeared directly in front of the third elder and stabbed into her heart.

The Third Elder is an evolver who has reached the half-step God Fusion Realm and has lived for more than 10,000 years. What kind of scene has he not seen?

She was not panicked at all, because the jade horn on her forehead lit up, and a milky white light curtain descended just before the bone spear pierced her. The light curtain looked very thin, only one centimeter thick.

But with such a thickness of just one centimeter, the bone spear could not advance an inch.

Someone from the Mechanical Clan saw this scene from the satellite and said to the little Mechanical Clan member next to him: "This is the innate ability of the third elder of the Golden Horn Clan. It is an absolute defensive ability that is said to be able to defend against all attacks."

The little mechanical people nodded as if they understood, and then looked at the satellite live broadcast with even more curiosity.

In the picture, the gray-white bone spear ran out of power and turned into colorful energy factors that dissipated in the air.

The third elder looked at Wang Xiao coldly, and suddenly swung the sword in his hand, cutting off his broken calf. What was even more surprising was that the cut of the calf actually regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one breath, the calf was restored to its original state.

The only difference is that there are no trouser legs on the calves.

Wang Xiao saw this scene and said with emotion: "It is really difficult to kill a powerful person who has stepped into the Fusion God Realm."

A true Rong Shen realm cultivator can no longer be called a human being, but a kind of mortal immortal. It is said that some of the strongest people in Rong Shen realm can regenerate themselves with a drop of blood.

Although the Third Elder has not yet reached the God Fusion Realm, he has already touched the threshold of the God Fusion Realm and is only one step away from it.

But just this one step away had already made her go away for four thousand years.

The third elder had a frosty face. It had been a long time since anyone had been able to hurt her. When was the last time she was hurt?

I forgot, maybe it was five thousand years ago, or maybe six thousand years ago.

But now, she was indeed hurt again.

"You are only thirty years old, but you have already achieved such accomplishments. You can be called the strongest genius."

The Third Elder spoke. She was so shocked by Wang Xiao’s performance that, given time, Wang Xiao would at least be at the God Fusion Realm, and he might even become the second Immortal Realm in the history of the universe’s evolution.

This kind of existence that defies the heaven must die.

"You deserve to die."

The third elder swung his sword again, and the sword light was like a galaxy. It was a galaxy that chopped down, suppressing everything.

Wang Xiao's silver hair was blown by the wind. He clenched his fist and rushed forward, indestructible, blocking the galaxy. At the same time, he shook his fist lightly, and with a snap, the terrifying-looking galaxy was broken up and evaporated by Wang Xiao's punch.

White mist was coming out of the huge fist. This was all Wang Xiao’s energy, which could evaporate the Third Elder’s galaxy.

"No matter what tricks you use, I can break them with one punch." Wang Xiao said this very proudly.

Wang Xiao's strength has exceeded the Third Elder's expectations, as well as everyone else's expectations. They never expected that Wang Xiao, who was only 36 years old, could fight against the Third Elder, who was at the Half-Step God Fusion Realm, and not lose.

This is the third elder of the Golden Horn Clan, one of the top ten races.

Not the elders of the races after the hundred.

If a Half-Step God Fusion Realm cultivator from another race fought Wang Xiao like this, everyone could still accept it with some difficulty.

But the Third Elder is a member of the Golden Horn Clan who has reached the Half-Step God Fusion Realm, and his gold content is extremely high, so there is no [Void Realm].

The virtual realm refers to the mismatch between the realm and strength of some evolvers. Although their realm is high, their strength is slightly weaker. These people are generally built up by the accumulation of various resources and are called the virtual realm.

The third elder of the Golden Horn Clan has lived for such a long time and learned the Golden Horn Clan's highest evolution method. She defeated countless competitors and became the third elder. Her strength is slightly stronger than most people of the same level.

But even such a Third Elder was able to fight with Wang Xiao to a standstill, and was even at a disadvantage.

How would those evolvers who are over 300 or 3,000 years old and are still wandering in the Mysterious Realm and the Divine Bridge Realm feel?

Wang Xiao didn't care what other people thought. He just wanted to kill the third elder and then escape, because his sixth sense was telling him that a crisis was approaching.

"kill!"

Wang Xiao stepped on the void, and the flowers of rules bloomed again. This time, the petals of these flowers of rules did not fall apart, but gradually merged into one, becoming a blood-red flower.

The petals of this flower are as red as clotted blood, gorgeous yet with a touch of sad beauty, as if it is the last afterglow of the setting sun, warm and sad, while also exuding the breath of death.

"The new law of Yanhuang, the flowers on the other shore bloom."