Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 37: The Might of Beast Arts

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Chapter 37: Chapter 37: The Might of Beast Arts

Wuo Ling’s eyes turned red, biting her lip until it bled.

"Please..."

"There’s actually another Daqian person?"

"Wait till I butcher him, then I’ll come back and play with you."

The Guo Wen Division martial artist saw Xu Yang flash like lightning, spinning to attack and kill.

A little Kunwu girl and a Daqian—of course you kill the Daqian first!

"Looking for death!"

Xu Yang’s gaze turned cold. He darted forward and grabbed the incoming blade with a curved palm.

Bang!

The broad saber was firmly clamped between his five fingers, unable to move an inch further.

"You..." The Guo Wen martial artist stared wide-eyed in horror. How could this brat at Early Stage of True Void have such monstrous strength?

The next instant, before he could even struggle, a mighty force surged, and his weapon was torn from his grip.

Boom!

Xu Yang sent him flying with a single punch.

"No need to thank me. Hand over the beast core you owe me."

Xu Yang turned his gaze to Wuo Ling.

"Take it!" Wuo Ling tossed over a precious vial, her expression complex.

Inside was a lion-shaped beast core, obviously.

"It’s even Late Stage of True Void. The Wudao Army folks are sure loaded!"

Xu Yang’s eyes lit up, then he swept his gaze over the chaotic crowd.

The Guo Wen Division martial artists were being driven back at every turn.

He quickly found the two he’d defeated earlier and dashed straight at them.

"Beast core!"

"Damn it, you think I won’t give it up?"

"Take it!"

The two martial artists looked like they’d eaten dirt, but after all, they’d lost themselves.

They tossed their beast cores to Xu Yang, and then charged after the fleeing Guo Wen Division warriors, as if to vent their loss and rage on their heads.

Watching this, Xu Yang sighed in disappointment.

Once the army breaks, it collapses like a mountain!

The Guo Wen Division, after leaving a few corpses, had no more power to resist.

And as for Wuo Changyuan’s battle, he had no way to intervene.

"The grudges between these sides are just like the faction strife back in Daqian."

The only difference is it’s Barbarians instead of humans—everything else fits.

Roar!

Suddenly, a beast-like roar exploded from the foot of the slope.

"Kunwu Division scum! Dare bully my Guo Wen brothers—go to hell, all of you!"

Rumble!

The ground trembled as one tall, savage figure after another surged upward.

At least a dozen, each clad in iron armor, with the black Demon Ape brand etched on their chestplates. Evil Qi twisted around their bodies, making them look even grimmer and more terrifying.

"Demon Ape Army?"

Xu Yang’s pupils shrank.

"It’s the Demon Ape Army, damn! Leading them is Guo Jin—the tip of Demon Ape Army’s elite squadrons. Stay sharp, everyone!"

Someone from Kunwu shouted a warning.

The crowd immediately began to contract defensively.

"Guo Jin, get over here and help!"

The melee exploded once again.

Seeing a mere dozen Demon Ape Army send everyone into panic, Xu Yang’s eyes flashed with amazement.

This squad’s truly formidable.

Over a dozen, and the aura they radiated was nearly all True Void Realm, with the weakest at Middle Stage of True Void!

And the squad leader, Guo Jin, was even more terrifying than Wuo Changyuan!

He looked like a true, monstrous demon ape!

With strength like this, no wonder they’re the top squad of the Demon Ape Army!

"We should withdraw—against an elite Demon Ape squad, even if we hold them off, our losses will be catastrophic."

Suddenly a weak voice sounded behind him—it was Wuo Ling.

Xu Yang turned back, curious. "You want to kill me that badly?"

Wuo Ling squinted, coldly. "My parents were all killed by you Daqian people!"

So that’s it!

Xu Yang smiled faintly. "Hope there won’t be a next time. Or I won’t hold back!"

As his words landed, he became an arrow shot from the string—blasting forward!

Wuo Ling stared in shock, eyes wide.

What the hell is he doing?

Judging from both Wuo Changyuan’s attitude and that day at the manor, this Daqian guy was anything but simple. Someone important!

Was he seeking death?

Xu Yang locked onto a Demon Ape Army martial artist.

Late Stage of True Void!

"A Daqian?"

"A weak Daqian dares come seeking death too?"

Wendu was stunned for a moment before realizing, sneering contemptuously.

Mere Early Stage of True Void—not even worth his time!

But since an ant wants to bite, he’ll swat it without complaint!

Boom!

He shifted his body, casually slapping down a palm.

Even so, the force was terrifying—like an angry wave crashing through the woodlands.

"No wonder they’re the Demon Ape Army!"

Xu Yang silently praised.

You can tell the gap the moment they make a move.

Stronger than those two Wudao Army guys by leagues, and if they went all out, probably just as tough as that True Void Perfection Wuo Tiekuai!

Xu Yang’s fighting spirit soared—he threw a punch.

Bang!

Wendu staggered back several steps, horror in his eyes.

"You...were you hiding your cultivation?"

His first thought was that Xu Yang was concealing his strength.

Otherwise, an Early Stage of True Void could never manage this power.

"Don’t babble!"

Xu Yang flashed forward, his sleeve snapping, a sound like thunderclap ringing out as his second punch came crashing down.

"Looking for death!"

Wendu flew into a rage, holding nothing back. Evil Qi surged like a tide, and the demon ape mark on his body seemed to come alive, hungry and menacing!

His aura pressed right up to True Void Perfection!

Boom!

Boom!

The two clashed like wild beasts.

The more Xu Yang fought, the more exhilarated he became—this was a real opponent!

But Wendu was terrified, quickly feeling his strength slipping away!

"What kind of freak is this Daqian guy?"

"Wendu, you useless shit! Can’t even finish off a single Early True Void?"

"Stop fucking around!"

A teammate roared from afar.

Wendu’s face went livid. He almost cursed—fuck your ancestor, who’s playing? 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"I can’t tangle with him any longer."

"Demon Ape berserk!"

Wendu snarled, face twisting.

The demon ape mark on his body suddenly morphed into twisted magic patterns, flooding over his form; his body swelled, his face contorted savagely.

He looked like a human-shaped demon ape!

The Barbarian Race were always tall, but now Wendu was outright monstrous—his visual menace multiplied.

Xu Yang instantly felt a terrifying pressure!

"Demon Ape Army? Demon Ape berserk? That’s the Demon Ape Magic Pattern!"

Xu Yang’s gaze sharpened. He leapt up, but still didn’t plan on using the Spirit Lock Seal!

In midair, he swiftly swallowed a beast core!

"Hundred Beasts Battle Skill!"

As he unleashed the technique, Xu Yang felt himself transform into the beast core itself—a lion wreathed in blazing flames!

His strength soared, every bone pumped with power!

Roar!

Xu Yang howled at the sky, fiercely colliding with Wendu.

At this moment, it was truly like a demon ape battling a raging lion across the wilds!

Rumble!

The giant, burly figure was blasted back in misery, gouging a long trench in the earth.

Barely steadying himself, he gave a muffled grunt, spraying a bloody arrow from his mouth!

"Die for me!"

A cold, violent shout surged toward him.

In panic, Wendu looked up—before his eyes, that tiny figure now seemed like a terrifying giant lion wreathed in wildfire, a paw slashing down.

"I won’t fucking die!"

He couldn’t even afford to be shocked, desparately swinging his fists.

Pfft!

One paw tore through his fist, blood spurting everywhere.

Xu Yang seized Wendu’s fist, twisted midair, and suddenly ghosted around to his back.

Boom!

He punched straight through Wendu’s back!

"Such a powerful Hundred Beasts Battle Skill—devouring a beast core almost lets me become a monster for these few dozen breaths, with all their brawling instincts!"

Xu Yang was overjoyed.

Even without the Spirit Lock Seal, he’d overpowered and slain a Demon Ape Army elite!

This was even better than he’d expected!

And he could keep going, unleashing attacks without stopping.

Just now, he’d relied on the Purest Essence Qi in the Celestial Refining Divine Tripod to keep restoring his energy. Even if he did it again, it’d be no trouble.

Wuo Dong, you’re really a good man!

"Watch out!"

A sudden shrill scream rang from behind.

It seemed aimed at him!

Xu Yang shuddered, every hair on end—at that moment, it felt as if an ancient beast was locking on to him, the threat ten times stronger than Wendu’s!

In a flash, he didn’t even have time to check what it was. Instantly, he exploded with full force, rolling away on the spot!