Chapter 2935: 1541
âVoid attendant?â
âVoid general?â
âOr some other void what?â
As a noble descendant of the Heavenly Ancestor, Xu Xiaoshou felt an especially strong sense of familiarity and closeness upon his first glimpse of the Void Giant Master.
But he was certain he had never seen this kind of creature called âVoid Giant Masterâ before.
It was huge!
Almost equal in colossal size to the Ultimate Giant!
On the entire Abyss Island, even the void generals who had increased in size due to their released combat strength werenât one-thousandth its size!
âSwish.â
As soon as the Void Giant Master appeared, the Ultimate Giant, startled though it was, hesitated not a second to shrink back into human form and withdraw from the Arena.
âItâs your turn, Moon Fox!â
Xu Xiaoshou was faster than Yue Gongli, the true master of the situation, as he grabbed the Yin Coffin that had already been flattened yet still retained some toughness, shook it open with difficulty, and jumped in.
He then reached out for the coffin lid, and it looked like he was about to seal himself inside.
âWhat are you doing?â
âThatâs my coffin!â
Yue Gongli suddenly transformed into a moonbeam and descended, slipping into the gap at the last moment.
Bang!
The coffin lid closed tightly without a seam.
The outside clamor, as if it could have been effectively blocked by this⊠as if!
âRoarââ
That terrifying Void Giant Master, just like the Six Marrow Corpse King when it was first released, was similarly extremely irritable.
With the Ultimate Giant on its right side now gone and the coffin below too small, it turned its attention to the equally massive Ancestor Tree Branch.
Gathering strength in one punch!
âBoom!â
That newly thrust-out Ancestor Tree Branch, just as it was about to struggle and meet the attack head-on, was shattered into pieces by the violent blow of the Void Giant Master.
The dark world shook as a result, space rippled inch by inch, and the Great Path faintly flickered into nothingness.
However, after the Ancestor Tree Branch shattered, it miraculously did not die; it split and propagated right there in the dark, rooted itself in darkness from one to ten, and then shot again towards the Void Giant Master.
âRoarââ
Under a savage cry, one punch took on ten branches.
The attack of the Ancestor Trees was perfectly swallowed, and the Void Giant Master pulverized them, but the latter still split and propagated, from ten to a hundred.
Like a centipede that doesnât stiffen even in death!
âBoom boom boom boom boom boomâŠâ
The art of violence and immortality played a deafening requiem of destruction, causing the two living people inside the Yin Coffin to become dizzy.
âWhat the hell is that thing?â
Xu Xiaoshou was so shocked that he spoke out loud.
It was the first time he had seen a creature that could match the strength of an Ultimate Giant, and it also had been released from the Yin Coffin.
This so-called one of the Great Psionic Weapons, a coffin that could lock up a corpse the size of the Six Marrow Corpse King, was understandable.
But how could it also lock up something as enormous as the Void Giant Master?
He glanced aroundâŠ
Inside the Yin Coffin it was naturally pitch-dark, and just as one couldnât see oneâs fingers stretched before them, without the obstructive power of the Ancestral Trees, âPerceptionâ could relay the images into his mind.
He saw that the interior of the coffin formed its own space; although the concepts of sky and earth were confused, top and bottom could still be distinguished.
Above was pitch-black, a void, as if blanketed by a layer of thin and tough gauze, swaying like flowing water.
Below there were solid things, like a bog, and stepping on it felt as if one would sink into it, so one had to repeatedly lift and step down.
After entering the Yin Coffin, Yue Gongli seemed to have transformed from a living person into a dead state, his body turning yin blue, his breathing stopped, all signs of life nearly zeroed out.
He actually didnât look like a corpse, more like a turtle in hibernation.
But he could still talk, maintaining normal human interaction, and his emotions were very rich:
âVoid Giant Master, arenât you familiar with it? After all, you possess the Heavenly Ancestorâs Power⊠It was refined using the Heavenly Ancestorâs body,â Yue Gongli said.
Oh, the Heavenly Ancestor.
Once Xu Xiaoshou heard that, his mind sparked, suddenly freezing his thoughts and himself, âWhat did you say? The Heavenly Ancestor?!â
âYes, it was refined from one of His index fingers,â Yue Gongli explained.
âStartled, Passive Points, +1.â
Xu Xiaoshou was truly bewildered this time.
Big brother, do you realize what youâre saying?
The body of the Heavenly Ancestor?
âAre you joking?â
He meant to ask that question because after all, this person was full of nonsense, not always reliable.
But looking at Yue Gongliâs calm and unexceptional facial expression, it was as if he was talking about something as normal and joke-free as eating and drinking.
Xu Xiaoshouâs mind struggled to catch up.
He remembered when Li Fugui talked about Yue Gongliâs characteristics, the first thing mentioned was his wealth, richer even than Hallmaster Dao.
At the time he hadnât thought much about it, but now it seemedâŠ
âPoverty has limited my imagination!â
While other demi-saints were busy scraping the Great Path like wool, refining Demi-Saintâs Mysterious Decrees, or even scraping their own wool, refining an extra demi-saint incarnation to save their lives.
Yue Gongli, the Holy Emperorâs heir, was playing with what?
Using Great Psionic Weapons to decorate Great Psionic Weapons, refining the Heavenly Ancestorâs body into a corpseâŠ
And this was merely the tip of the iceberg of his wealth.
His wealth was measured like this?
Not by numbers, not by nothingness.
But by the Great Psionic Weapons that ordinary people could hardly obtain once in a lifetime, by the body of the Heavenly Ancestor that one couldnât even dare to imagine in a lifetime?
âBang!â
Xu Xiaoshouâs eyes turned red with envy, and suddenly, a left jab punched out, hitting Yue Gongliâs precious face dead-on.
âWhat are you doing!â
Yue Gongliâs nose was almost broken by the blow.
He felt no killing intent, no hostility; this seemed more like a âgreetingâ?
But to be inside the Yin Coffin and start this stunt, why?
Before Yue Gongli even got angry, he saw Xu Xiaoshou inside the Yin Coffin swinging his fists, jumping a couple of times on the boggy surface:
âPractice a bit?â
âTheyâre fighting outside, shall we spar too?â
Why?
Yue Gongliâs mind short-circuited for a moment.
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