Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 59: What Can You Do If I Spit in Your Face?

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Chapter 59: Chapter 59: What Can You Do If I Spit in Your Face?

Wuo Yun, Gu Si, Wuo Aoni and the other strongest barbarian elites exchanged glances across the distance.

"I’ll go!"

Wuo Yun was the first to shoot forward, staring at Xu Yang with a vicious look.

"Let him try first."

"But with Wuo Yun’s strength, he should be able to handle it."

The others instantly dismissed their thoughts and watched.

Xu Yang was still burning power to refine the barbarian marks—in this state, there was no way he could be a match for Wuo Yun!

"Thinking of refining the barbarian marks?"

"You’ve pledged yourself to my Kunwu Division and still dream of returning to Daqian? In your dreams!"

Wuo Yun stood outside the jade platform and gave a cold laugh, then flashed like lightning into the Jade Platform Space.

A crimson short blade appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Boom!

He swung the blade, thunderous and fierce.

A terrifying slash like the splitting of mountains and the shattering of peaks!

Xu Yang’s eyes suddenly snapped open, cold light in his gaze.

"Trying to stop me? You’re not even worthy!"

With one thought, the Celestial Refining Divine Tripod inside him suddenly enveloped the barbarian marks.

Though unrefined, the surging black flames brutally suppressed the marks—no room for resistance!

Now all his power was freed up.

To Xu Yang’s senses, even though Wuo Yun’s strike was fast and fierce, it was still too slow.

He grabbed down with a ghostly palm.

Bam!

Blade light shot everywhere.

Wuo Yun’s body trembled, eyes wide and bulging: "Let go of me!"

He furiously shook the blade.

Xu Yang’s mouth curled with a mocking sneer: "Let go my ass!"

Boom!

Wuo Yun screamed and crashed down, his short blade tumbling away as blood streamed from his mouth.

"How is that possible?"

He half-lifted himself, eyes full of terror, unable to accept the truth.

Xu Yang is still refining the barbarian marks, and yet he’s this strong?

"Wuo Yun, you useless piece of shit."

Someone cursed viciously.

The crowd, in shock, all stepped forward.

Xu Yang swept his gaze over those closing in—not many, just over a dozen.

But these were the strongest barbarian elites here!

Almost all were Yin Realm, and had undergone a marquis-level bloodline baptism.

Over a dozen joining forces—the lineup was downright terrifying!

The message was clear without words.

Xu Yang looked up into the void, knowing that Wuo Longyue must be watching this scene.

From their actions, anyone could tell with their toes that this was Wuo Longyue’s command!

"Trying to stop me like this?"

"You really underestimate me."

Xu Yang licked his lips, a chill in his eyes as bottomless as a frozen lake, piercing to the bone.

"Xu Yang, you’re a genius—even among my barbarian race you’re strong."

"Now, having received the barbarian race’s grace, enjoying a bloodline baptism, you dare to be so ungrateful and try to refine away the barbarian marks? You deserve death!"

Gu Si shouted coldly, "I’m giving you one last chance—or don’t blame us for what happens!"

Xu Yang burst into laughter: "So even your barbarian race is this pompous and fake!"

"Grace?"

"Sorry, your so-called grace doesn’t interest me!"

"You want to stop me? Come on, then."

Xu Yang arrogantly crooked a finger at the crowd, his words openly provoking them.

You think I’m scared of you? 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Courting death."

"That bastard’s way too cocky."

"Attack!"

"I’m gonna smash his mouth in."

The crowd erupted in rage and, without hesitation, rushed in.

The jade platform was instantly surrounded.

The rest looked on, stunned, sucking in chilly breaths.

This is insane.

Wuo Ling frowned slightly, then shook her head with a light sigh.

Though she didn’t dislike Xu Yang now, she thought Xu Yang was just too arrogant.

Refine the barbarian marks?

In a situation like this, utterly impossible!

"Too bad you’re Daqian—half human, half barbarian. Isn’t that nice enough?"

BOOOOM!!

Violent spirit light instantly flooded the Jade Platform Space.

Over a dozen terrifying attacks surged forth like landslides and tidal waves, blotting out the sky, crushing everything.

"It’s over."

"Bastard, you really dare to act up in front of us barbarians?"

"Bow down to me!"

Wild laughter filled the air.

Falling on their ears, making the crowd of barbarians feel utterly delighted as they all cheered.

"Crap, watch out!"

Gu Si shrieked suddenly.

He sensed a blur before his eyes, every hair standing on end, jerking back in panic.

Shocked beyond belief.

How could this be?

Facing all of them together, how could he not go down?

That terrifying speed made his scalp tingle.

Boom!

Gu Si screamed and hit the ground.

"With this weak power, you guys are way too confident."

Knocking Gu Si back with a punch, Xu Yang licked the blood from his lips, staring at the crowd in mockery.

The shield covering his body was thick and broken, his skin crawling with cracks, blood about to drip!

But he’d held back over a dozen attacks.

The crowd sucked in cold air, shocked as if in a dream.

"Is he even human?"

How strong must his body be? How strong is his power?

Unimaginable!

For a moment, everyone looked dazed.

Xu Yang moved.

Blocking the attacks had left him hurting too, and he’d barely managed it by burning a Super-Grade Blood Beast Elixir.

But that completely ignited his anger and killing intent!

Whoosh!

Boom!

"Damn it, attack!"

Wuo Aoni’s face twisted, he bellowed in fury, swinging his fist to intercept.

Bam!

"Spirit Lock Seal!"

Xu Yang grinned with a mocking sneer.

Wuo Aoni stared, confused; in the next instant, his True Essence went berserk and reversed, blood streaming from his orifices as he crashed down, howling in agony.

Xu Yang had already vanished from his sight.

Several people besieged him.

Xu Yang’s powerful spiritual power burst forth, sketching out invisible Lock God Seals from thin air!

One of them lunged, but before he could touch Xu Yang, he suddenly grabbed his head and screamed, soul shattering, spirit on the verge of collapse!

Compared to any one of them, Xu Yang was not just a match—he was stronger!

His spiritual power was leagues above theirs!

With Spirit Lock Seal and Lock God Seal, his advantage blew up to the extreme.

Hundred Beasts Battle Skill unleashed, transforming him into a humanoid beast, unstoppable and fearless!

Though he took a few hits, the barbarian elites dropped with visible speed.

In the span of a few dozen breaths—

Not a single one left standing!

Agonized howls filled the world.

Hundreds of people were struck dumb, trembling in shock.

That blood-soaked figure standing tall looked like a devil—utterly terrifying!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it."

"Aaaaaah!!"

Wuo Longyue stared blankly at the light screen, roaring in fury, his mind breaking down entirely.

Not in his wildest dreams did he expect such an outcome!

Is it because the barbarian elites are weak?

No!

It’s because Xu Yang is too strong!

So strong it’s ridiculous, beyond imagination.

The other tribal elders nearby couldn’t say a word.

Obstruct him?

How could they stop him?

"A bunch of clucking chickens and stray dogs!"

"Barbarian elites? All garbage!"

Phleh!

On the screen, Xu Yang spat without the slightest politeness, bloody spittle flying.

Landing on the ears of Wuo Longyue and the rest—it was grating and infuriating enough to make them tremble all over, their eyes spitting fire in helpless rage!

He’s mocking more than just those barbarian elites inside.

It includes them too!

Fucking hell!

But they still couldn’t kill Xu Yang.

That made Wuo Longyue feel miserable, like someone had slapped him hard, kicked him, and spat thick phlegm right in his face—yet he had to force a smile.

Shit!

Xu Yang scanned the furious barbarian crowd, smiled faintly, and sat down on the spot.

Finally, he could settle his heart and calmly refine the barbarian marks.

This bit of interference—didn’t matter at all.

If anything, it made his refining even faster.

Everyone stared dumbly as the blood-red barbarian marks on Xu Yang’s body melted away inch by inch, merging into his flesh.

No one dared to try stopping him again.

At a certain moment—

When the last trace of blood vanished, Xu Yang’s whole body shuddered, a violent shockwave erupted from him, flooding a space dozens of yards wide!

The fallen barbarians recoiled in fear, shivering from head to toe.

Xu Yang slowly stood up, blood roaring through his bones like a raging river, reverberating loudly.

A monstrous boost!

With power like this, a single Super-Grade Blood Beast Elixir in his system, if he didn’t suppress it, his strength would burst right through the shackles of his flesh.

Xu Yang looked up, gazing into the void, as if meeting Wuo Longyue’s eyes across space.

He grinned, lips moving, but no sound came out.

"This matter is far from over."