Holy Fist!-Chapter 1110 - 471: Spirit Soaring, Dragon Sect’s First Battle (Part 2)

Chapter 1110: Chapter 471: Spirit Soaring, Dragon Sect’s First Battle (Part 2)

The figure appeared greedy and famished, like a starving ghost after a thousand years of hunger.

This situation persisted for about ten seconds.

The forbidden power guarding the Spirit Mask quickly gathered, and the once trickling stream from the re-sealed crack vanished instantly.

Bai Xiao raised an eyebrow, his mind stirred.

In the Yellow Springs River, the second and final giant peak Sect Leader level fearful creature, captured by him, rushed forward.

With a thundering boom!

The crack in the Spirit Mask reappeared, steadily leaking power essence. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

And Bai Xiao’s Yellow Springs Demon Scroll seemed to relish this unprecedented feast, ravenously absorbing the essence, leaving a greasy trail of satisfaction.

Ten seconds later.

The crack mended itself a second time.

The numerous fearful creatures in the Yellow Springs River were now reduced significantly. Bai Xiao willed the power of the Yellow Springs Demon Scroll to quickly retract.

He took a deep breath, his gaze silently fixed ahead.

The profession panel suddenly appeared.

[Will: 423.3→459.9]

Will +36.6.

The Spirit Will Attribute made a rapid leap, soaring over thirty points. It now ranked as the highest attribute on Bai Xiao’s four-dimensional panel, surpassing the previously highest Physique Attribute at 457 points, which was now second.

"My Spirit Will Attribute has grown nearly one-tenth overall."

He murmured to himself, exhaling a hot breath.

At this moment, Bai Xiao’s eyes gleamed with spirit, his being brimming with vitality, his senses incredibly keen, capable of detecting events happening kilometers away.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

In the Yellow Springs Demon Scroll.

The originally ten thousand-strong Evil Ghosts were instantly replenished, reaching their original limit of fifteen thousand. The next second, the limit broke, numbers began to skyrocket, reaching twenty thousand in mere moments. With a crack, it seemed as though a bottleneck was shattered. The power of the Yellow Springs Demon Scroll underwent a subtle transformation.

Bai Xiao’s thoughts shifted.

In the Yellow Springs Waters, the twenty thousand Evil Ghosts were immediately divided into two groups. The ten thousand on the left quickly fused, swelling and expanding crazily, ultimately transforming into a Mysterious Demonic Energy-filled Yellow Springs Demon Head. It had three heads and six arms, wielding a steel fork, with a demonic face and tusks, exuding an intensely fearful aura.

It possessed astonishing mental attack prowess!

The ten thousand on the right fused into a giant Yellow Springs Demon Head holding a Mysterious Black Shield, possessing unimaginably strong mental defense. Any spiritual attack targeting Bai Xiao, even a simple wave of killing intent or intimidating aura, would be blocked by this heavy shield.

Fork Demon, Shield Demon.

Bai Xiao named them thus.

The originally twenty thousand Evil Ghosts turned into two Fear Demons.

One focused on attack, the other on defense.

He could sense that once these two demons were unleashed, even grandmaster-level opponents would be affected, posing a formidable spiritual challenge.

"Not bad."

Bai Xiao nodded slightly.

"However, for some reason, these two demons somewhat resemble the fearful creatures encountered in Fear Nightmare..." He squinted his eyes, contemplating something unknown.

Five minutes passed.

Bai Xiao returned to his senses, looked down at the Spirit Mask in his hand.

On the demonic face and tusks of the evil ghost, two cracks running from left to right had appeared, seemingly the result of the two rips just now.

"As I tear the forbidden power protection of the Spirit Mask, I am also tearing the seal. Keep doing this a few more times, and the seal might break, allowing You Tian’s spirit to return. But no matter, by then, its spiritual essence might have already weakened considerably under my absorption..." Bai Xiao put away the Spirit Mask, his gaze once again fixed out front.

In his vision, the profession panel of the Secret Martial King suddenly emerged.

[Profession: Secret Martial King LV1. (17200/19000)]

Bai Xiao, before breaking through to Grandmaster, had already successfully ascended to the Secret Martial King profession. Thereafter, he continuously waged battles, slaughtering the Ten Thousand Beasts Dragon God in the South of the Federation, confronting Fear Knights in the Fear Nightmare, all opponents at the Grandmaster level. Naturally, the experience of the Secret Martial King profession soared swiftly.

He was on the verge of breaking into Level 2.

It should be known that nineteen thousand profession experience equates to 380 potential points. Combined with the Martial Arts Hall Master’s augmentation, it equates to 650 potential points. Should the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall rise to a super first-class sect, enhancing the effect, it could become 760 points.

Bai Xiao’s gaze lowered, glancing at the Modifier.

[Dark Red Modifier]

[Potential Points: 752.1]

"Once the Secret Martial King profession breaks through..."

"My potential points can instantly exceed 1,600."

His thoughts churned, eager with anticipation.

Bai Xiao looked up at the sky, spotting a blazing sun rising slowly, moving from the horizon to a sixty-degree angle, heading toward the center of the sky.

"Perfect, it’s almost ten..." He sat cross-legged, immediately taking out secret techniques such as "Ninety-nine Qi Holes" and "Heaven and Earth Spring," intending to create a Qi Hole Map encompassing all heavenly stars.

"Next, it’s your turn."

In an instant, a massive and majestic Dragon Elephant Glazed figure emerged from Bai Xiao’s cross-legged body, perfectly overlapping with his form.

"Tap."

The Dragon Elephant Avatar stood up.

It exactly mirrored Bai Xiao’s battle form when pushing the Dragon Elephant Scripture to its fullest, enveloped entirely by Glazed Golden Light, entangled with the shadows of a Furious Dragon and Elephant.

An overwhelmingly terrifying peak Qi-Blood, sending shivers down the spine.

"My Forbidden Avatar, with a time limit, can only last about half an hour. But it should suffice..." Bai Xiao muttered.

Immediately.

The Dragon Elephant Avatar soared skyward.

Behind it seemed to be a sprawling five-clawed golden dragon, striking across the sky. There was also a towering ancient giant elephant, crushing mountains and rivers beneath its feet.

...

East Sea City, outskirts, He Xian Martial Arts Hall.

At this moment, the entire martial arts hall was on high alert, with numerous disciples blocking the mountain gate’s entrances. Nevertheless, many martial artists from the Eastern Secret Martial World, hearing the morning news, gathered here, exceedingly excited.

You’re kidding, it’s a grandmaster challenge!

Moreover, it’s the first battle of the newly ascended Dragon Sect Leader!

Impossible to miss; a must-see event.

Witnessing the whole event, even dying would be worth the ticket price.

Now, surrounding the He Xian Martial Arts Hall, it was bustling with activity. Even some Sect Leaders of the East Nine Gates personally came, waiting for the moment to arrive.

Of course, most people were blocked outside the martial arts hall. Only martial artists of the peak Sect Leader level were allowed entry within.

Time passed by incrementally, clouds rolled and unrolled, a gentle breeze swept by.

Morning, ten o’clock.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

Suddenly, everyone heard from the distant sky a gigantic roar of the Dragon Elephant, tearing through the peace. At the apex of the sky, a platinum-glowing fearful stream of light, trailing golden-red flames, descended like a meteor.

With an immensely domineering and overbearing posture, it charged toward He Xian Martial Arts Hall.

"Dragon Sect Bai Xiao, he’s here!!!"

"It’s the Dragon Elephant Hall Master, such terrifying aura!"

"In my lifetime, I can’t believe I’m seeing the Dragon Elephant battle He Xian."

The crowd watching was frenzied and in uproar.

He Xian Martial Arts Hall, Martial Arts Arena.

In the surrounding area, various Sect Leaders of the East Nine Gates stood silently in wait. Additionally, there were some Elders and disciples of the He Xian Martial Arts Hall.

Among them, one person exceptionally young.

It was Liu Xinzong, who once competed with Bai Xiao in a fighting tournament.

In the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

An elderly man with white hair and robes sat cross-legged, breathing evenly, as if he were one with the surrounding airflow, merging into the entire space.

His eyes closed, he exhales and inhales with the imposing calm of a Grandmaster, his demeanor like an ever-steady mountain.

Suddenly.

Liu Heming abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze fierce like two sharp swords.

He instantly raised his head, looking towards the distant sky.

"A friend comes from afar..."

"Swoosh!"

The Crane Master soared into the sky like an Immortal Crane, engulfed in a torrent of swirling air currents. Forbidden power shook the universe, transforming into a heaven-splitting strike.

"Boom!!!"