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Chapter 167 Helping others

Nie Heng's true strength has already reached the third level of Martial Lord. If he sacrifices the golden body of Heavenly Dao again, his strength will be comparable to that of a warrior at the first level of Martial Saint.

It's just that most of the time, he hides his strength with a spiritual seal and only shows the level of a martial artist.

He does this so that he can show weakness to others most of the time, and then act like a pig and eat the tiger at the critical moment!

But what now?

No matter how he hides his strength, without relying on the Heavenly Dao Golden Body, his own strength has finally reached the peak level of the Third Realm of Martial Lord, and is continuing to rise rapidly.

So, he is going to break through again!

Breaking the realm is of course a good thing, and it is a good thing that any warrior strives for.

It's a pity that a good thing like breaking through the realm is definitely not a good thing for Nie Heng now!

Because once he breaks through now, he will go directly from the third level of Martial Lord to the first or even second level of Martial Saint. In this way, he will definitely attract a thunderstorm!

Overcoming the tribulation?

Now is definitely not the best time.

Putting aside whether he will succeed in overcoming the tribulation or not, if the holy boy who still has the strength to fight takes the opportunity to take action, he can easily influence Nie Heng, or even reverse the defeat and kill Nie Heng directly.

Damn it...

Damn it!

Nie Heng began to wonder if he had offended God somewhere in this life, which was why God wanted to kill him repeatedly at critical moments.

For example, in the Zigu Mountains, he, She Shiyun and Big Snake unexpectedly provoked the mysterious thunder of heaven and earth, which almost killed the three of them!

What now?

This is the perfect time to kill the Holy Child, but you, useless dog, are here to cause trouble again?

Nie Heng is so depressed!

He felt that waves of surging lightning punishment had condensed on top of his head, gradually taking shape, and would soon crash down like crazy.

He also felt that the spiritual power he possessed in his body indeed exceeded the scope of the Third Martial Master Realm. If he could not break through the realm, let alone being struck to death by lightning, it is estimated that these powers would be enough to split his sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian, and he would eventually be called

He was out of his mind!

what to do?

I can’t stop swallowing my thoughts!

Therefore, the spiritual power in Nie Heng's body is still increasing.

The thunder punishment has also taken shape and is about to be smashed down!

How to end this thunderous punishment and how to avoid this catastrophe?

Nie Heng thought quickly, and the final answer was that there was no way around it - Heaven had decided to punish him, so how could he disobey it?

Unless you kill him, you can't hold him back forcefully!

But how to defeat it and how to withstand it?

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t have anyone to help him protect the law. Nie Heng now has a powerful enemy at the second level of the Martial Saint next to him!

The seven orifices of the Holy Child are still bleeding...

No, it is no longer flowing, but being torn apart by a powerful mysterious force, with blood gushing out.

But at this moment he smiled ferociously: "Hahaha... Xiaozao, Mao, I don't know what means you used to allow yourself to temporarily have the power you have now, but you have provoked the catastrophe because of it, you are dead, dead

It’s settled!”



North, the northernmost north.

In a deserted area that is supposed to be freezing cold, there are thousands of hot springs.

This is the true foundation of the Monster Clan and one of their important places. Although there is no sea here, it has a nice name - Extreme Northern Atami!

"So comfortable..."

Ziwei was shirtless and enjoying a warm hot spring bath.

Beside him, several Martial Master Realm warriors were guarding him. One of them asked: "Sir, how should we deal with those demon clan and royal clan members?"

Hearing this, Zi Wei thought for a moment and said, "Give them some hot springs, otherwise they will freeze to death if they can no longer practice!"

"But, aren't we here just to destroy the foundation of the demon clan?" The old man was confused and asked again.

Zi Wei frowned slightly and said, "Just be responsible and obey my orders! And I have to obey the orders from above! Just do it!"



South, warm south.

On Xuanjian Peak, Nie Tianyang, Nie Yong and Nie Ling had a rare home-cooked meal together.

But at this moment, Nie Tianyang noticed something first and stood up suddenly: "Heng'er?"

Nie Yong was puzzled, stuffed a piece of "crab meat lion head" in his mouth, and asked: "What's wrong with the third brother?"

Nie Ling had also stood up like Nie Tianyang, with a pale face: "The third brother's aura has become weak, and he is no longer even at the level of a martial artist... What happened to him..."

She didn't dare to continue talking, she just started trembling all over!



Nie Heng has indeed become weaker!

But at this moment, he, who only possesses the strength of the Condensing Spirit Realm, showed an extremely evil smile.

"The thunder punishment was triggered by the spiritual energy in my body. Now that it has appeared, it will not let it go!"

"And the extra spiritual power in my body is the offering you want..."

"Well, I always like to help others!"

"Since it is what you want, I will return it all to you and give you some more by the way!"

He smiled evilly, having already replaced swallowing thoughts with spitting thoughts!

There was a bond between him and the Holy Child, a bond that the Holy Child could not break away no matter how hard he tried.

It is through this bond that the Holy Child cannot break away that Nie Heng is giving all the vast power in his body that is enough to kill him to the Holy Child!

Upon sensing this strange change, the Holy Child was overjoyed at first, then horrified a moment later.

He also sensed that the thunderclouds in the sky had taken shape and moved their targets!

So he knew what Nie Heng was doing...

"Nie Heng, you are despicable!"

The Holy Child could not refuse the surging spiritual power breaking through his body, so he could foresee what kind of disaster he was about to suffer - transcending the tribulation, and once again crossing the catastrophe of stepping from the Martial Lord Realm to the Martial Saint Realm.

With the help of the Holy Lord, he had successfully survived this kind of calamity once. Although it was extremely thrilling, in the end he was not in danger.

But what now?

He was severely injured first, and then most of his spiritual power was taken away by Nie Heng. Although these spiritual powers have returned to his body now, how can he control it?

So when these spiritual powers returned to his body, they turned into savage beasts and began to wreak havoc on his blood, meridians, and internal organs.

Not to mention, because of Nie Heng's "selflessness and willingness to help others", Nie Heng's spiritual power, which was already comparable to the first level of the Martial Saint, was given to the Holy Child, and the Holy Child's strength continued to rise.

The peak of the second realm, broken...

This is the height he should have reached after being enshrined.

After that comes the three realms, the peak of the three realms...

This is what Nie Heng was willing to do to help others, and he did not hesitate to lose all his current power, and he did not hesitate to use the power of his two clones to give the creation to the Holy Child!

These creations cannot be controlled by the Holy Child, let alone suppressed, so on top of him, the thunder clouds changed - from the blue thunder of the earth, to what a warrior must face if he wants to break through the realm and become a strong man in the ethereal realm.

The mysterious thunder of heaven and earth!

"Nie Heng, you idiot..."

The holy boy was furious, furious in despair.

It's a pity that not all of his voice reached Nie Heng's ears, and the sound of thunder came rolling in.

Sensing the terror of the mysterious thunder of heaven and earth, Nie Heng immediately retracted his thoughts and the dazzling vortex on his chest, and disappeared with the help of a "Hundred-mile Teleportation Scroll" in a flash.



A hundred miles away, Nie Heng stood on a mountain peak, watching helplessly the thunderous punishment that destroyed the world in the distance, with a harmless smile on his face: "Holy boy, you don't have to thank me! It's my duty to help others.

The kind of kindness that a martial artist should have!"

but……

Now Nie Heng only has the strength of the Condensing Spirit Realm. In this Medicine Immortal Castle, he has become the lowest... useless dog.

What made him even more helpless was that the Recovery Pill was gone...

Really gone!

The only thing to blame is that I ate too much before, just like eating fried beans, and wasted a lot of pills.

"Hey... Do you have to walk out of Yaoxian Castle on your own feet?"

There is thunder in the distance, and the strong wind is still blowing nearby. Under such circumstances, it is very difficult for ordinary people to walk even if they want to!

After thinking for a moment, Nie Heng could only sigh.

Because Nie Heng’s remaining trump cards are really too few, and he can’t bear to use them anymore!

If it is true that Nie Heng has gained something, it is that he has broken through the realm - with the help of the Holy Child, he does not need to face a thunder tribulation, and has directly broken through to gain the strength of the Martial Saint Realm!

It's a pity that now he only has an extra spiritual seal on his arm - the ninth one!

Because the strength gained from entering the realm of Martial Saint and the strength he originally possessed were all used by him to "help others" and were all dedicated to the Saint Child!

After just a stick of incense, Nie Heng suddenly noticed something, turned his head suddenly and shrank his pupils.

Someone...

He was standing on another hill less than thirty feet away from him.

Wearing a black night uniform and a silver-white mask, one cannot tell his appearance or age, but his voice is very cold: "I have met Master Nie Hengshao, Holy Eight! By the way, some people are used to calling me Sword Madman!"


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