CHAPTER 908: CHAPTER 905: SEEKING TO BE THE MANTIS, HOPING TO BE THE ORIOLE

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant.

A group of men in white robes soared into the sky, appearing mid-air and looking down at Xu Wendong and others.

Seeing their attire, Meng Hao’s face changed drastically, and he whispered, "Junior Brother Xu, these people are heavenly prides from Yangzhou. Especially the leader, he’s from the White Tiger Sect and is said to have cultivated to the Golden Core Stage Eighth Level."

"With terrifying cultivation, he can rank among the top fifty in the entire Kunlun Mountains Minor World."

The top fifty doesn’t seem very strong.

But.

It’s not limited to the younger generation.

It also includes the older strong ones.

Therefore, this ranking is quite valuable.

Xu Wendong felt relieved.

The strength of Yangzhou ranks second in the entire Nine Provinces, and these people’s power is terrifying.

Their average strength is around the Golden Core Stage Sixth Level, far stronger than the heavenly prides of Xuzhou.

Even so, he didn’t pay attention to them. After putting away the token, he calmly asked, "Why should I hand over the token I worked hard to obtain by slaying the Earth Dragon to you?"

A young man snorted coldly, arrogantly saying, "Xu, stop trying to take credit. If it weren’t for Senior Brother Qi Jin severely injuring the Earth Dragon, how could you ants have killed it?"

"Indeed, even if you all combined, you wouldn’t be enough to fill the gap between its teeth."

"A bunch of ants, daring to covet the token? You should take a good look at yourselves in a puddle and see what you’re worth to covet such an item?"

"Enough talk, hand over the token, or don’t blame us for being ruthless!" said the younger generation disciples from Yangzhou one after another, looking at Xu Wendong and others with eyes full of disdain and indifference.

The cultivation realm is a world where the weak are prey to the strong.

Not to mention, Xu Wendong and others come from Qingzhou.

And the strongest among them, Meng Tao, only has a cultivation level of Golden Core Stage Level 3.

Such a cultivation level doesn’t even qualify them to participate in Yangzhou’s grand tournaments.

"If you have the skills, come and fight for it!"

Xu Wendong looked at these people with a smirk, not putting them in his eyes, despite just going through a fierce battle.

Even that guy named Qi Jin.

Golden Core Stage Eighth Level, so what?

He just slain an Earth Dragon at the peak of the Golden Core Stage!

Even the Earth Dragon, known for its unbeatable defense, was slain by him, so a few human cultivators were nothing to him.

"You’re courting death!"

A middle-aged man roared with thunderous sound, then launched a palm strike, and the terrifying palm wind transformed into a massive stele.

The stele, about ten meters high, exuded a devastating aura, like a meteor falling from the sky, crushing down on Xu Wendong.

"Break!"

Xu Wendong casually waved, and a sword qi shot out, instantly piercing through the massive stele.

"What?"

The nine Golden Core Stage experts from Yangzhou gasped in shock, never expecting that Xu Wendong’s casual sword qi could break the Great Stele Hand.

Is this guy really at the Foundation Establishment Peak?

For a moment.

Everyone’s eyes became solemn.

Especially Qi Jin, who heard of an extremely rare physique in ancient times, whose cultivation was different from others.

Others cultivate from Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, to Nascent Soul step by step.

But that rare physique only has Qi Refinement, followed by Foundation Establishment.

However.

Their Foundation Establishment can cultivate to the ninety-nine eighty-one levels.

After the ninety-nine eighty-one levels, they would face a heavenly tribulation, shatter the void, and ascend in daylight.

He never believed such a physique existed in the world before.

Now.

He’s starting to believe it.

Because Xu Wendong’s performance is very similar to the legendary Ancient Sacred Body.

"Let me test this guy’s strength!" Another young man soared forward, wielding a dark red longsword, which was a magic artifact.

He was also from the White Tiger Sect, though not as prestigious as Qi Jin, but was the second senior brother of the sect.

For heavenly prides of his level, having a magic artifact was reasonable.

And at this moment.

Xu Wendong’s voice thundered: "Everyone get down here and speak to me!"

Buzz!

Without warning.

The terrifying gravity enveloped everyone.

In an instant.

The nine heavenly prides from Yangzhou all fell to the ground in a sorry state.

No Golden Core Stage cultivator can withstand the sudden Gravity Technique.

"You’re courting death!"

The second senior brother of the White Tiger Sect shouted angrily, his longsword transformed into a streak of light, slashing towards Xu Wendong.

Seeing the opponent using a magic artifact, Xu Wendong still wore a disdainful expression. With a thought, the blood on the ground transformed into a round shield, forcibly blocking the attack.

"What kind of spell is this?"

The heavenly prides from Yangzhou were shocked, knowing many top spells of the Nine Provinces but never seeing something like what Xu Wendong displayed.

And just when they hadn’t reacted yet, the bloody shield in front of Xu Wendong exploded, looking like drops of blood.

But.

Each drop of blood exuded a powerful aura.

As if every drop of blood contained terrifying sword qi.

No need for more thoughts.

Everyone immediately used their Golden Core power to form a shield in front of them.

But.

They quickly realized Xu Wendong’s strength.

The blood droplets easily pierced through their defenses, penetrating their shoulders, splattering crimson blood.

Even the strongest among them, Qi Jin, could only last less than seven seconds before being sent flying.

With just one move.

Xu Wendong instantly wounded the nine heavenly prides from Yangzhou.

This strength is evident.

"It’s proof I wasn’t bragging; as long as I act, the enemy would break in seven seconds!" Xu Wendong said with an arrogant expression.

Even Meng Hao and others swallowed involuntarily.

My god!

He’s too strong, right?

Although the nine heavenly prides from Yangzhou didn’t break, they all knew Xu Wendong held back.

If he hadn’t held back, these people would have truly broken.

They had already witnessed the power of the Water Droplet Sword Technique.

"Xu Wendong, do you really think no one can defeat you?" Qi Jin said grimly, like a raging lion.

Perhaps due to his fierce features, a "王" character appeared on his forehead, resembling the king of beasts.

Xu Wendong slightly narrowed his eyes.

At this moment.

He felt an extremely dangerous aura from the opponent.

As if the handsome man in front of him had transformed into an ancient fierce beast.

Boom!

Accompanied by a terrifying wave of energy bursting from behind Qi Jin, the void twisted, and a massive white tiger, over a hundred meters long, appeared behind him.

Zhongli screamed: "You’ve actually cultivated the White Tiger Transformation?"