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In recent days, besides the deepest forbidden grounds in the Hundred Beast Mountain, there had been rumbling everywhere else. Giant boulders flew in every direction, and even the waterfall itself had been filled with large rocks.

The group of Demonic Beast lived in deep water and fire everyday. Their boss was a madman.

On the fifth day since Xia Yang arrived at the Hundred Beast Mountain, the lion and little Wang, who were brimming with blood energy, stood on a cliff and cried out loud, the sound of their howls spreading for a few kilometers.

"Brother Wang, bear with it, I don't have a home anymore!" The Leopard used her claws to wipe her tears as she sobbed.

It couldn't be blamed that the lion had roared just now, because Xia Yang had directly carried up a small hill and ran off. This small hill was its old nest.

"F * ck off, who are you calling Brother Wang?" The Lion Wang Sheng was originally furious, but after hearing Wang Ge's words, it almost went berserk again.

The Leopard sighed, and its tears flowed down as it said: "It's not bad to call you Brother Wang, they all call me Wen Di!"

Hearing this, the lion's anger died down. It looked at the Leopard in a daze, and the Leopard also looked at it in a daze …

The two Demonic Beast suddenly embraced each other and wailed. Their homes were all torn down, and they were the bosses who were given a thousand cuts.

Xia Yang held the lion's nest as he flew rapidly forward, his destination was still the waterfall, he wanted to fill up the deep pond where the waterfall had fallen, to cultivate up to a hundred thousand kilograms of strength, and to cultivate to the limits of his Body Tempering, only then would he be able to learn from Battle Spirit's method and evolve his own.

Puff!

After the small hill was thrown into the deep pool, Xia Yang clapped his hands and said: "This small hill is only fifty thousand jin, there is still half a hundred thousand jin to go, I still need to work harder!"

The surrounding group of Demonic Beast looked at each other in dismay. Each of them sprinted back to their respective lairs, afraid that this madman would plunder their lair.

Next, Xia Yang sat cross-legged under the waterfall and received the endless baptism of the water flow, or maybe he would carry the small mountain and go upstream.

To put it bluntly, Body Tempering refined the entire body to the point where it seemed like an indestructible body, which was a critical cultivation level. This was because the Soul Stage of the next great realm was not something that ordinary people could go through.

As a result, his Body Tempering was used to make sufficient preparations for his Deixis. This was to prevent his soul and body from collapsing due to being unable to withstand the inhumane torture at the same time, and to prevent him from dying prematurely.

Actually, Xia Yang was not worried at all about the pain that his Deixis was enduring. The reason his Body Tempering was not because of his Deixis, but because of his own method, the Somatic Transformation.

He wanted to temper every part of his body. He wanted to assimilate every part of his body into any substance in the world. He wanted to do whatever he wanted, and his control over his body would reach its peak.

Therefore, Xia Yang had to pay hundreds of thousands, or even tens of thousands of times more than anyone else with regards to Body Tempering.

"Right now, I'm only tempering my body's surface and the endurance of my muscles and bones. As for my blood, muscles, veins, organs, and so forth, I still need other methods!"

As the waterfall tilted crazily, Xia Yang stood there steadily like a mountain as he pondered. At this moment, all of Xia Yang's skin had turned bronze.

His once slender body had now become twice as strong. Under every muscle, it was as though there was a dragon swimming around.

It was because Xia Yang's muscles could currently change, and he had been trying to transform his flesh and bones recently. Although he couldn't transform his body, his muscles could change subtly.

"Un, I can't rush it. I have to do it slowly!" Beneath the waterfall, Xia Yang muttered to himself, then continued to speak: "I wonder how the various races and Savage Domain have discussed, how to choose the spots to fight for the good fortune?"

"It's time to go take a look, even if you want to cultivate, you can't delay your luck, Kua Fu's legacy is too important, you can't miss it!"

After the great danger had passed on their Human Clan, in this recent period of time, many races had participated in the reconstruction of their Human Clan s.

That was the danger of annihilation.

Although the reconstruction of the Human Clan home was going on like a raging fire, the various patriarchs, magnates and other big shots were not idle.

The patriarchs of the large clans such as the Gu Roc Clan, Bear Ape Clan and Nine-headed Snake Clan all participated in the discussion on the allocation of spots.

What was worth mentioning was that ever since the Human Master had shown their prowess, many patriarchs of different races were killed by the Human Master, and these patriarchs who came to participate in the negotiations were all just newly elected Patriarchs.

However, high level races like the Blue Scorpion Clan, White Moth Clan, and Hornet Clan were not qualified to enter the Human Clan Heavenly Palace to discuss amongst themselves.

To put it bluntly, all these discussions were just the battle between the Savage Domain's experts. Who among the Great Wasteland's big family would dare to interrupt them?

For example, yesterday, the Peacock Faction and the Ten Thousand Clans Centipede Faction were on the verge of fighting each other.

Results...

The Myriad-feetCentipede slapped his face, the big clan leader's entire body was smashed apart. If not for the Primordial Spirit escaping fast, he would have been killed in body and spirit.

This was the attitude of the strong towards the weak. Even though they were strong, they were still ants. This was the law and also the rule.

Today, Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace was still as noisy as ever, and all the patriarchs of the large families with Great Wasteland had their mouths shut, not saying a word. Hiding behind their backs, they respectfully listened, while the experts with Savage Domain in front of them competed with each other until their faces and necks were red, and were not willing to take a step back.

However, these people didn't dare to make a move. Behind them was a divine statue. Its armor fluttered about, and its appearance was extremely realistic. It truly seemed like a divine statue.

The strong ones of the Savage Domain knew very well that when they attacked the foreign races, the Human Master could pretend to have not heard anything, because the races alliance had attacked the Human Clan before.

However, if these strong practitioners were to make a move, an extremely bad thing would happen. When they thought about the phrase 'come quickly,' every single expert of the Savage Domain couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, the debate between the Savage Domain Warriors were split into two sides. One side advocated selecting the best disciples from their respective clans, and then gathering together, they started to set out for the land of good fortune.

The other side, on the other hand, was very determined. They would engage in a chaotic battle, with excellent victories and bad looks. Regardless of race, rank, or rank, as long as they didn't last until the end, no one would be able to participate.

In fact, both of these sects had their own reasons for choosing the Savage Domain Warriors who were immediately sent out to select outstanding disciples. It was because their younger generation might not have any geniuses who could mature, so they did not support the Great Chaos War and were afraid of being eliminated.

There would definitely be unparalleled geniuses in the clan's younger generation who advocated chaotic battles, and there would be no pressure at all in the chaotic battles. For example, Du Ziteng, who possessed the Immortal Heavenly Pavilion, was born with a sacred body.

Both sides were once again in a dispute, while the clan leaders of the large clans on the side had no right to speak. They looked at each other in dismay, and did not expect that there would be many contradictions between the experts of Savage Domain.

And just as the Heavenly Palace was fighting with reddened face and red ears, under the Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, Xia Yang, dressed in black, and wearing a bamboo hat, listened to the arguments above, and the powerful pressure he occasionally emitted, and his heart throbbed.

Anyone who walked out would be able to destroy any family with a single finger.

Xia Yang did not notice Great Sage, but he guessed that it was impossible for him to add words to it either. Although the Great Sage occupied the entire stadium, and even though the Human Master's deity statue was in front of him, he did not want to spout nonsense or accumulate hatred.

In desperation, Xia Yang's sea of consciousness roared, calling Xia Qingtian, but to no avail.

"Damn it, this old thing is hiding from us all day long. What kind of material or material is this? Let's not look for them anymore and just let them overturn the heavens!" Xia Yang muttered, and turned to leave.

"Brat, you're getting more and more brazen. Are you secretly scolding me for being an old man?"

Xia Yang's face immediately turned green, this old thing normally looked for him in silence, as long as he scolded him, he would definitely appear, it was a bit despicable.

Although he wanted to, he didn't want to get into trouble in front of Xia Qingtian.

"Heh heh, I spoke wrongly, wrongly. Actually, what I wanted to say was that old fellow …"

"Eh, that's not right. They want to say 'old villains' …"

"Aiya, look at my mouth. I want to say …"

Xia Qingtian almost rolled his eyes and reached out to grab Xia Yang, roaring: "You little bastard, if I let you continue, the old bastard will jump out of your mouth!"

Xia Yang laughed as he rubbed his head, "If I were the little bastard, and you were to stay in my sea of consciousness, wouldn't you be the old bastard?"

"Motherf * cker, he owes it to me!" Xia Qingtian transformed into a faint figure, wanting to slap him.

But Xia Yang had already fled and covered his head with his hands, shouting: "Killed!"

His words alarmed the entire Heavenly Palace as many experts looked down. They could not help but turn pale with fright, who else could it be other than the Human Master?

Xia Qingtian was so angry that smoke was coming out of his nose, he never thought that this little bastard would make such a ruckus, purposely luring him out.

"Greetings Human Master!" The group of experts bowed in salute, and the expression of the patriarchs changed greatly. They did not expect that the Human Master had really not disappeared.

Being stared at by so many people, Xia Qingtian was helpless, and could only say: "Cough cough, the Myriad Clans Battlefield has already been activated, although something went wrong, the younger generation has definitely fought, and in my opinion, the elites of the various families should just directly participate, as for how many you choose! Do you have any objections? "

Xia Qingtian's voice was low and filled with pressure. Although the expression of the races who advocated chaotic battles was ugly, they did not dare to spout nonsense and accepted Xia Qingtian's suggestion.

Now, the matter of fighting for Kua Fu's good fortune had been decided. Xia Qingtian also turned into a ray of light and disappeared, the various experts also dispersed and went back to arrange.

Both of Great Sage had his hands behind his back as he stared at the Human Master Divine Statue in a daze. After a long while, he let out a long sigh, "Who exactly are you?"