Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 469 - 361: Little Wu VS Heroic Spirit!

Chapter 469: Chapter 361: Little Wu VS Heroic Spirit!

Island.

Wu Xiaode stood in front of the massive Skull Castle, unable to help but sigh.

Why is my ability always unusable?

The reason, after all, was the lack of Soul Power.

Without a massive amount of foundational Soul Power provided by others, he could neither unleash the End nor summon the Dao Power.

When will I be able to level up to several hundred?

He shook his head, emerging from the fog.

As soon as he appeared, the skeletons on the castle noticed him.

"Hey."

Wu Xiaode waved to the skeletons on the wall, "Long time no see, I’m here."

A black skeleton jumped down from the wall, transforming into a familiar figure in front of him.

"Long Aotian, I heard you’ve been recruiting believers lately," Wu Xiaode said.

"Let me correct you one more time, my name is Ao Tian," the Dragon God said.

"It doesn’t matter, you’ll be dead soon anyway," Wu Xiaode said.

The Dragon God waved his hand.

One skeleton after another jumped down from the wall.

Killing intent emanated from the Dragon God:

"We are immortals from the age past, mortal, why are you so arrogant? You must pay the price."

Masses of skeletons surrounded Wu Xiaode in the center.

Wu Xiaode looked around and slowly put on his boxing gloves, saying:

"Do you all emerge because you know the new era is coming?"

The Dragon God was startled, blurting out, "You know about that too?"

Wu Xiaode assumed a boxing stance on the spot and sneered:

"The era of the Ten Thousand Spirit’s Descent is coming. I want to exterminate all of you to pass the trial; it seems like you also want to exterminate all the humans in this world to pass your trial."

"Kill him!"

The Dragon God ordered.

All the black skeletons sprung into action.

Thud.

A heavy bronze fist suddenly appeared out of the Void, crushing a skeleton’s jawbone with one punch.

Another bronze fist smashed its skull directly.

The first one, dead!

Wu Xiaode lazily laughed:

"Hey, everyone is at 1 point of Soul Power, don’t run away, we must fight to the end."

The Book of the Dead floated beside, displaying his current combat strength:

"Soul Power: 11/1."

"You have 10 points of Eternal Soul Power, from the Death God’s relic: the Book of the Dark Seal."

points of Soul Power.

At this level of strength, Wu Xiaode’s physical strength, responsiveness, agility, and power far surpassed that of the skeletons with only 1 point of Soul Power.

He was also a successor to the Human Emperor’s Martial Arts.

Everything was different from yesterday.

The Dragon God surged forward, but a bronze hand grabbed his lower leg.

Wu Xiaode’s fist struck him face-on.

Thud.

The Dragon God, spinning, flew out and slammed hard against the thick castle walls.

He spat out a mouthful of blood in disbelief, his eyes wide as he looked towards the battlefield.

Bronze fists burst densely around Wu Xiaode, striking all around in a flurry, then another round.

Every punch of his landed unavoidably on a skeleton’s weak spot, inescapable and fatal in one blow.

Pieces of shattered black bones flew everywhere.

After two rounds of continuous hitting, there were not many skeletons left standing.

This isn’t working—

If he keeps killing like this, we won’t last two more days!

The Dragon God suddenly lifted his head, shouting loudly, "Great Law Divine Beast, I call—"

Smack!

A bronze fist harshly slapped its face.

The call was never made.

Wu Xiaode was no longer making a move.

His hands still adorned with black boxing gloves, tucked into his pockets, he stood motionless.

Countless bronze fists flew out from behind him, pulverizing every skull.

For one, his ability was the bronze fist itself.

For another, the strongest aspect of his trainings in Human Emperor’s Martial Arts was boxing.

Like adding wings to a tiger.

Yet, in Wu Xiaode’s expression, there was even a hint of melancholy.

Ever since the Human Emperor had descended and demonstrated the boxing techniques, his understanding of the heritage had deepened considerably.

Some things

were like changes hidden in the deep currents, always there but unknown to most until one moment when they’re suddenly discovered and everything is different.

These were the immortals of the past era.

If he could have a proper battle with them, he surely would have gained more insights.

But they no longer had the chance.

—"The maximum soul power available to all beings in the world is only 1 point."

This setting came from the Destruction Council, specifically designed to deal with all the divine spirits of the "Heaven and Earth" world.

Yet, he used it to trap these immortals.

Upon reflection.

If this setting were truly released by the Destruction Council into the "Heaven and Earth" world—

Both immortals and puppets would be in grave danger.

Now, he brought this danger into the future.

To deal with these fellows.

"Any last words?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

The Dragon God incredulously said, "Your boxing—why is it completely different from yesterday?"

It wasn’t just the overwhelming strength in soul power.

Even his own proud martial skills were completely unable to unfold before him.

Not one move could be blocked.

He was utterly defeated.

He had never heard of anyone’s boxing reaching such a level.

"To survive, I had to do a lot of things,"

Wu Xiaode simply said.

Ding-a-ling—

The sound of a phone ringing.

Wu Xiaode took out his phone to see it was Li Kunlun calling.

This man’s call must be answered.

Because he could travel to the future, perhaps he knew something Wu Xiaode did not.

"Hello? Brother Kunlun, what’s up?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

Li Kunlun’s voice emerged from the receiver:

"Taking advantage of the moment when everyone only has 1 point of soul power, you killed all the skulls, but when you killed the Dragon God, the whole world’s setting suddenly became ineffective."

"—The Divine Beast of the Dark Law abandoned its setting."

"An evil spirit from the Spirit Realm will suddenly descend into the body of the Dragon God, whereas you thought all spirits were good."

"So it directly escaped from you and massacred billions of people."

Wu Xiaode listened intently and said, "So you returned to this moment for this matter?"

"Of course, billions of people, the world was emptied—just having three to five people in the future awakening might turn them into our comrades in arms," said Li Kunlun.

"Got it, thanks for the heads up," Wu Xiaode said.

He hung up the phone and looked towards the Dragon God.

Under the shackles of 1 point of soul power, the Dragon God had already been beaten dead on the ground by him.

Time slowly elapsed.

A moment.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Suddenly, an angry roar erupted from beyond the world:

"I’m so disappointed, why even this has failed? No, I can’t waste my power here!"

A row of ice crystal characters appeared before Wu Xiaode’s eyes:

"The Dark Law Divine Beast has retracted its settings."

"Other Divine Beasts of the Law also withdrew their settings, to enhance their own strength."

"The power of the sin prison has increased."

"Prisoners are in deep confinement."

"Attention!"

"You have won this trial on behalf of your world."

"A spirit is about to come to your world."

Wu Xiaode quickly read through and had a sudden realization.

No wonder he had been careless.

From such an explanation, he had thought the incoming was a spirit to help humans.

Now it seemed that it must be an Evil Spirit standing on the side of the Dragon God—

It was here for revenge.

A row of ice crystal characters suddenly popped up:

"World setting canceled."

"Your power is restored!"

"Current Soul Power: 70/70."

—Not enough!

His Soul Power was too weak!

Wu Xiaode placed his hand on the Book of the Dead and shouted:

"Audrey!"

"Here!"

Audrey quietly appeared and placed her hand on his shoulder, transferring Soul Power to him.

Christina, standing in the mist, bit her lip.

Just wait.

When she could use Little Wu’s live stream, she would definitely earn enough Soul Power for him!

The next second.

The corpse of the Dragon God suddenly rose from the ground, looking vacantly in their direction.

"The era of the Heroic Spirit’s descent is about to arrive."

He spoke.

"I know, so which one are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I am here to help your world progress, to enhance your strength; you should welcome me, not question me," the other responded.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he jumped up, apparently about to fly into the sky.

Yet a hand grasped his foot.

A bronze hand.

Wu Xiaode stood on the ground, hands in pockets, and said:

"Are you a Heroic Spirit? How about we spar a few moves?"

Boom—

Countless bronze hands unfolded from behind him.

This time was different from before.

All the bronze hands were ablaze with gray flames.

Netherworld Grotto Heaven · Dark Tao Power.

The Dragon God landed back on the ground, his expression dark. "You know?"

"I know nothing, I just want to fight you," Wu Xiaode said.

He gestured.

Audrey shouted lowly, "Ghost Country."

In an instant, a world from afar replaced the current one.

This was a desolate and dark world.

Black forests, broken ancient castles, endless plains—

Silent and desolate.

This was the domain of ghosts.

"Let’s do it here, to avoid damaging our world," Wu Xiaode said.

He posed in a boxing stance.

—He had never sparred with a Heroic Spirit before.

The Dragon God looked around, then back at Wu Xiaode, who was ready to fight, and scoffed.

"Originally, those immortals just had to exterminate humans to summon us, but who knew they would actually lose to humans."

"It seems they didn’t lose unjustly."

He moved his limbs and continued, "I haven’t been active for a while, so let’s go."

Before he could finish.

A pair of bronze hands emerged from the void, grabbed his neck, and twisted forcefully.

Another bronze hand powerfully struck his groin.

The punch lifted him off the ground!

Wu Xiaode followed.

Heaven and Earth Emperor Fist · Heaven Like!

An infinite barrage of punches burst forth, targeting the Dragon God from all directions, and unceasingly battered him.

He continued for nine breaths.

"Ah ah ah ah ah—" Wu Xiaode roared, swinging a punch that harshly smashed into the other’s cheek.

The body of the Dragon God shot out like a bolt of lightning, crashing into the black forest and leveling everything in its path.

"He can’t be dead just like that," Wu Xiaode said lightly.

"Hahahaha!" Wild laughter erupted from the forest.

The small body of the Dragon God began to transform.

It swelled, writhed, and grew crazily, eventually turning into a ferocious dragon of flesh and blood.

"So that boxing technique was taught to you by that person."

"Interesting, too interesting. I wonder what expression he will have when I eat you," the flesh and blood dragon roared tauntingly.

A terrific power and ferocity emanated from it, turning into a brutal storm that flattened all the black trees to the ground.

Wu Xiaode glanced at it and shook his head, saying:

"Now it seems your strength is beyond what I can handle, please leave."

"Leave? After I eat you, I’ll return... oh wait, I need to devour most of the people in your world until other spirits discover it," the other laughed loudly.

But Wu Xiaode waved at it and said:

"Goodbye."

The Dragon God, feeling something, slowly looked down.

He saw that on the robe, originally belonging to the Dragon God, now had a long sword inserted at some point.

The sword was ablaze with black flames.

Dark Demon King Arrives—

Law Skill · Death Intense Flame Weapon (Basic)!

"Explanation: Summons the Death Intense Flame to bond with your weapon, and the target struck will be sent directly to the Death World."

A flicker of disdain crossed the Dragon God’s gaze.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced his skin—

But that was it.

What kind of injury was this?

Just as it thought so, the scenery around it suddenly changed.

Everything disappeared.

Whether it was the previous island or the world that later belonged to the Ghost Sect.

All vanished into nothingness.

It found itself in a completely gray world.

After a few breaths, it slowly realized.

"This is...the Death World..."