fictionpage Chapter 110 Singled Out At The God Transformation Realm
Chapter 110 Singled Out At The God Transformation Realm
"Pa!"
With a powerful Burning Flame Palm, the last demonic beast was smashed into pieces of meat on the ground.
The challenge on the seventh floor was successful.
This time, Zhao Mu got a magic treasure.
The seventh-grade magic treasure, Icy Bone Incense Fan.
It was not because the fan was powerful, but because of its unique shape. Its whole body was made of rare and precious gems from outer space. It was bright and fragrant, as if it was a top work of art.
If this thing was given to a girl, it would definitely make a good impression on her.
Putting away the reward, Zhao Mu walked to the eighth floor.
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Here, Zhao Mu finally felt a trace of pressure.
Guarding the eighth floor was a white flood dragon at the early stage of the Apotheosis Realm. Its body was 100 meters long, and its eyes were as big as bubbles. It was full of pressure.
Under the flood dragon's command, there were also ten great demonic beasts at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Each of them was a different kind of fierce beast with ancient bloodlines. Their aura was so strong that ordinary Nascent Soul Realm demonic beasts could not compare to it.
Zhao Mu did not dare to be careless. The moment he stepped on the platform, he urged the power of the red sun all over his body to condense a wall of fire in front of him.
At the same time, the white flood dragon had already swooped down. It ignored the wall of fire and rushed head-on.
But it underestimated the power of the wall of fire.
If it was before, Zhao Mu might not have the confidence to stop such a flood dragon at the Apotheosis Realm.
But after comprehending the Fire Seed of the Heavenly Path, the power of the flames released by Zhao Mu's hand had been greatly enhanced. More importantly, Zhao Mu had a unique induction and communication with the flames. His control of the flames was many times stronger than before.
Clang!
There was a loud noise.
The white flood dragon seemed to have hit a huge mountain instead of a wall of fire.
It directly rolled out, and its head was charred black from the impact. It shook its head a few times before it regained consciousness.
At the same time, the ten great beasts at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm had already surrounded him.
Zhao Mu stomped his feet fiercely, and the red flames instantly spread over the entire platform, burning all the beasts.
This flame contained the terrifying power of the Red Sun. It was like a golden flame flowing down from the sun. The temperature was unimaginably high. Even with the defensive ability of those peak Yuanying Realm beasts, they could not withstand the burning of the fire. In a short while, they were all turned into charcoal and melted in the sea of fire.
Only the White Flood Dragon was barely able to resist the sea of fire by relying on its Soul Formation Realm demonic power and the Flood Dragon Clan's bloodline.
However, it wasn't in a good condition either. The intense pain from the burning made it crazy. Its thick tail swept towards Zhao Mu violently.
The moment the Flood Dragon's tail struck out, the space around it seemed to be distorted by the pressure.
One could imagine how terrifying the power contained in this attack was.
Zhao Mu did not dare to be careless. With a muffled groan, the Renhuang bloodline in his body surged. Together with the power of the Red Sun, he condensed the power of his flesh and blood to form a blood and blood shield on the surface of his body. He took the impact of the flood dragon's tail head-on and threw a punch.
Bang!
Half of the White Flood Dragon's tail was smashed into pieces by Zhao Mu's punch. The White Flood Dragon screamed in pain.
Zhao Mu didn't have it easy either. His fists were cracked, his skin and flesh were torn open, and even his bones were exposed.
He resisted the urge to move and continued to activate the power of his bloodline. At the same time, he ran the Endless Growth Technique to quickly heal the injuries on his fists.
The White Jiao Dragon's recovery ability was also quite strong. It quickly regained its mobility and crawled on the ground like a dragon snake. It opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite Zhao Mu.
Zhao Mu's arms could not exert strength for the time being, so he could only run and dodge. With his exquisite three-and-a-half steps, he nimbly avoided all of the White Jiao Dragon's attacks, delaying enough time for his arms to completely recover.
After regaining his strength, Zhao Mu did not retreat. Instead, he jumped onto the White Jiao Dragon's head and punched it with his fists.
After a few punches, the White Jiao Dragon's skin and flesh were torn open, and its skull cracked. Zhao Mu punched into the White Jiao Dragon's skin and flesh. The flames in his palm splashed everywhere, crazily instilling the scorching flames into the White Jiao Dragon's body.
Like an inflated balloon, the White Jiao Dragon's head instantly swelled. Its eyes were red, and flames continued to spread out from its mouth and nose. Finally, with a loud bang, its head exploded into a rain of blood.
Zhao Mu walked out of the pool of blood, gasping for breath. It took a while for him to recover.
"The meat of a Jiao Dragon in the Divine Transformation Realm is delicious, but it's really not easy to kill."
Zhao Mu smiled.
Although there were flaws in this battle, if he had accumulated more combat experience, he might have been able to succeed without being injured. However, it was his first time fighting with a Divine Transformation Realm expert. For Zhao Mu, being able to achieve this level was already a great achievement.
The spoils of war on the eighth floor arrived as scheduled. This time, Zhao Mu chose the elixir.
The eighth-grade elixir, the Flesh Bone Regeneration Elixir, was a very overbearing healing elixir. Although it could not treat illnesses, it had a very strong healing effect on external injuries. For example, if Zhao Mu took a Flesh Bone Regeneration Elixir, he would be able to recover almost instantly.
"Come."
Although Zhao Mu had the recovery magic of the Endless Growth Art, he also realized in the battle just now that this kind of healing elixir was very useful in actual combat. It could help him quickly reverse the situation at a critical moment.
It would definitely be of great help to have more of this kind of healing elixir on him.
After his physical condition was completely recovered, Zhao Mu set off to the ninth floor.
At the same time, there was an uproar outside the Path to Heaven.
"Zhao Mu actually made it to the eighth floor. He even defeated the Jiao Dragon in the Divine Transformation Realm!"
"Furthermore, Zhao Mu only used a very short amount of time to pass the eighth level. His ranking has already rushed into the top 20. If this continues, as long as he can last for more than 15 minutes on the ninth level, he will have a chance of entering the top 10 of the Direct Disciple Prodigy Roll."
"As expected of the Saint Prime Devil Sect's number one prodigy of the human race. It's fine if you don't make a move, but when you do, you amaze the world with a single move."
"Seeing those demon race disciples gnashing their teeth in anger makes me feel good from the bottom of my heart."
"Senior Brother Zhao, you've really fought hard for us, the disciples of the human race."
The ninth floor of the Path to Heaven.
"Five Divine Transformation Realm monsters, and one of them is even at the mid Divine Transformation Realm …"
Zhao Mu felt numb.
A white flood dragon of the Early Divine Transformation Realm was able to injure him quite severely before he was able to defeat it. Facing these five Divine Transformation Realm demon beasts, Zhao Mu truly didn't feel that he had any chance of winning.
"Forget it, I'll just take one step at a time. In any case, no one will die on the Path to Heaven. I'll hold on for as long as I can."
Zhao Mu threw caution to the wind. He rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the platform on the ninth floor.
The Sacred Body of the Red Sun was unleashed. Zhao Mu's entire body emitted a crimson light, like a small sun.
The power of the Human Emperor's bloodline was fully unleashed, deterring the five Divine Transformation Realm monsters head-on.
Zhao Mu didn't hold back anymore. He took out all the means he had.
He opened his palm, and a wisp of crimson flame danced in his palm.
The Fire Seed of the Heavenly Path turned into a ray of red light and wrapped around the five fingers of Zhao Mu's right hand.
"Let's fight!"
Zhao Mu roared.