Dominating Martial King-Chapter 1167 - 432: Nine Dragon Divine Sky Guard

A vast blood poison scattered in all directions, staining the heavens and earth within a twenty-mile radius with a layer of crimson hue and annihilating all life within this range.

—However, the area around here has always been a barren status. The trees and flowers have long since withered and died.

Chu Xisheng’s pupils slightly dilated, then he calmly stood up and looked back.

He gazed several miles away at the figure about one zhang high, entwined with blood poison, his expression incredibly complex: "You finally arrived."

Before Chu Xisheng finished speaking, the blood-colored figure suddenly charged forward, crashing like a meteor in front of him.

The force was unparalleled, and even before it truly descended, the vast killing aura pressed the ground around it down by a full half an inch.

Yet Chu Xisheng stood firmly in place, resisting the crimson meteor before him, not retreating even a half step.

The Gang Sha Power before him was like moving mountains and seas, causing the earth to quake and mountains to crumble.

The ground around him first sank, then cracked open countless chasms that were several to dozens of zhang deep, the soil and stone above shattered layer by layer into dust.

And yet Chu Xisheng remained motionless, with one palm upright before him, fending off the magnificent fist power of the blood-colored figure.

Not only was his entire being as steady as a rock, but not even a strand of hair or his clothing swayed.

The tomb and land behind him were equally unaffected, calm and undisturbed.

All incoming forces were deflected by Chu Xisheng’s Sword Qi.

To avoid harming the Iron Madman, Chu Xisheng restrained much of his strength, only deflecting, not reflecting it.

Yet, there was still a hint of surprise in Chu Xisheng’s eyes.

The opponent’s power nearly rivaled a Second Grade Martial Cultivator, far surpassing him!

But the blood-colored figure’s control of power was weak, and although his Martial Arts True Intent was derived from Iron Futing’s own ’Qiong Qi’ True Intent, he did not know how to wield it.

Therefore, the true combat strength of this person was only in the Third Grade Lower Tier, inferior to those on the Earthly List.

And due to the excessively low control of power, he was completely restrained by Chu Xisheng.

Chu Xisheng then focused his spiritual essence on his eyes, looking deep into the blood poison.

His pupils slightly narrowed involuntarily.

—It was indeed the Demon Armor ’Iron Futing’ that had sunk into the depths of the earth with the Iron Madman!

But just as Chu Xisheng utilized the ’Supreme Divine Communication’ Peeping Sky Power, and saw the human face behind the face mask.

The ’Iron Futing’ suddenly trembled, and its body unexpectedly flew backward.

It moved like a meteor, in an instant touching the ground, intending to merge with it and escape back underground.

The ’Iron Futing’ had clearly judged that it was no match for the person before it and intended to escape.

"Uncle Kuang~"

Chu Xisheng sighed gently, and his figure similarly flashed, instantly reaching the front of the ’Iron Futing’.

With a stomp of Chu Xisheng’s foot, the ’Iron Futing’s body was immediately bounced up from the ground.

Chu Xisheng’s ’Heavenly Revenge Divine Intent Saber’ was utilized to a masterful degree, directly covering the ground with layers of Sword Qi.

Hence, not only was the ’Iron Futing’ unable to dive in, it was instead bounced up by its own power.

Chu Xisheng then with another instant flash appeared before the ’Iron Futing’.

This set of Demon Armor frantically threw punches, each punch like a surging torrent, fierce as ten thousand cavalry charging, shaking mountains and dampening peaks, yet still could not stop Chu Xisheng from approaching.

Chu Xisheng treated these punches as if they were nonexistent, all deflected aside, then reached out and grabbed the neck position of the ’Iron Futing’, lifting the armor and the person inside it into the air.

No matter how the ’Iron Futing’ struggled, resisted, punched or kicked, it could not break free.

Chu Xisheng’s Vengeful Blade Intent completely enveloped its body. Any power the ’Iron Futing’ exerted was suppressed by the Vengeful Blade Intent, to the point it could not even lift a hand or foot.

Chu Xisheng’s expression was both joyful and sorrowful.

Inside the ’Iron Futing’ was indeed the Iron Madman,

But it was not his living self, rather his corpse.

There was a hint of anticipation in Chu Xisheng’s eyes: "Master Luo, the person has been captured, please come over and take a look."

As soon as Chu Xisheng finished speaking, Star Mage Luo Han Sect stepped out from the Void.

He first took a glance at the immobile ’Iron Futing’, then fixed his gaze on Chu Xisheng, that pair of deep, bottomless black eyes showing slight ripples.

"It seems that the Debating Martial Arts Tower and Tianji Pavilion have underestimated the Sword Lord. With just the Sword Lord’s Vengeance Blade Cultivation, it is enough to be ranked in the Earthly List!"

Chu Xisheng chuckled silently: "An ordinary Earthly List contender truly isn’t my match."

He had no intention of humility, eagerly anticipating ’Debating Martial Arts’ and ’Heavenly Mechanism Martial Arts Manual’ ranking him in the Earthly List.

Chu Xisheng then composed himself: "Enough small talk, Master Luo, please take a look at my Uncle Kuang’s status."

"No need to look."

Star Mage Luo Han Sect shook his head: "His status is very complicated and also very strange. The Artifact Spirit of ’Iron Futing’, combined with the Geng Metal Evil Spirit nurtured by this giant Black Iron Ore and Heavenly Geng Metal vein, and the resentful energy of over a million life spirits devoured by Iron Futing, all merged together, merged into his body."

He looked at the Little Flat Head standing on Chu Xisheng’s shoulder: "It’s somewhat similar to the condition of your Lifebound Divine Beast, yet fundamentally different. It was born within the corpse, fused with too much life spirit resentment and Killing Power, now it is an evil corpse."

Chu Xisheng frowned deeply: "I can feel Uncle Kuang’s consciousness resisting this evil corpse from attacking me."