Jiang Yuan walked up to the stone ox that was blocking the enemy. The difference in size between the two made pushing it look like a joke.
"call!"
Jiang Yuan could only place his hand on the hoof of the stone ox that repelled the enemy. He began to take deep breaths, and his blood and qi, driven by the Blood Secret, had become a surging dragon.
"Waaaaaah!"
Jiang Yuan led the minotaurs to sound a blood-pumping horn, as if Jiang Yuan had entered a barbaric era where power was everything.
"Supreme Power Runes, ignite!"
At this moment, countless blood-red lines emerged from under Jiang Yuan's skin, and soon covered his entire body.
"Go back!"
At the peak of his mastery, an unparalleled power erupted, requiring several times the force to push the stone bull even once. This is why the minotaur priest had him push the stone bull. Pushing the stone bull tested not only his explosive power but also his endurance, stamina, and all other factors.
"Look, the stone ox is moving!"
"This stone ox was pushed by a single person. Which tribe does this boy belong to? He possesses such terrifying power!"
Countless minotaurs rushed to look; the worship of power was ingrained in their genes, and they wanted to see a direct display of force propelling a thousand pounds.
The stone moved, but Jiang Yuan's veins bulged all over his body, and his blood seemed about to burst out of his veins under the stimulation of his heart.
Give him the rhythm!
The former chief of the Blackwood tribe waved his hand, and hundreds of minotaurs brought out large drums and placed them in front of the battle formation.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The resounding beat of drums echoed through the heavens and earth, and Jiang Yuan's restless blood began to beat rhythmically with the drumbeats.
"Go for it!"
A swastika appeared on Jiang Yuan's forehead. At this moment, he was like a war god descending from the heavens, and the huge stone bull that repelled the enemy began to retreat wildly.
"Where did this madman come from?" The minotaur priest's eyes gleamed with astonishment. He had originally intended to make the other party back down, but he never expected that this madman would directly push a ten-billion-ton stone bull to repel enemies. This was simply unimaginable.
Because a hundred million tons is already the limit of the Supreme God Realm, and this madman at the Profound God Realm is actually pushing a stone ox weighing a billion tons into the city.
"This child's power is the greatest I have ever seen in my life!"
Before anyone knew it, an old man had already stood on the city wall, his gaze completely drawn to the not-so-tall figure outside the city.
"Great Chieftain!" the Tauren priest exclaimed in surprise.
“One hundred million tons is a threshold; he is qualified to challenge me.” Although the old man was leaning on a cane, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Grandpa, what about your health!"
The priestess was about to speak when the old man shook his head, interrupting her. "The battlefield has arrived, and our Tauren race has yet to produce a true chieftain. This is a devastating blow to a race that has grown through war."
“But he’s an outsider. What if he wants to use the Minotaur race?” the priestess said indignantly.
"What difference does it make where a war is fought or with whom it is fought?" the old man countered.
"No, I'm not letting him in today!"
The priestess waved her scepter, and in an instant, the stone bull that repelled the enemy was imbued with a power of will—the power of the minotaur, enough to increase the stone bull's weight by hundreds of millions of tons.
"Sigh, I really can't be so willful!"
Watching the priestess's actions, the old man could only sigh helplessly.
"I fear not even the gods, so how could I fear a lifeless stone ox like you!"
Jiang Yuan stood firmly on the ground, and countless forces of the earth flowed into his body through his feet.
"Demon God Body, activate!"
The demonic runes wrapped around it, and the power runes were strengthened by working together.
"Holy Demon Wings, Battle Technique!"
With his fighting spirit channeled into power, Jiang Yuan once again propelled the stone ox. Every pore on his body was open, and every muscle was under immense pressure.
The stone ox was retreating, but the others' attention was not on it, because at this moment a huge Dharma image appeared in the world, helping to push the stone ox.
“That’s right!” the priestess said, frowning.
"The Dharma Form is the ultimate form of power!" The old man was extremely excited, as if he had seen the most exciting thing in his life.
"Isn't it said that people who follow the path of power don't have a Dharma body?" The priestess asked, puzzled. A Dharma body requires energy, while those who only follow the path of power rely solely on the strength of flesh and blood and cannot condense a Dharma body at all.
"That's why I say this is the ultimate manifestation of power!"
In contrast to the shock of others, Jiang Yuan was completely absorbed in pushing the stone ox. He had condensed the ultimate Dharma form before, but he did not expect to activate it at this time, and in such a way that it was activated with the ultimate power.
The giant statue began to push the stone ox, and in just three minutes, the stone ox was pushed to the city gate.
However, Jiang Yuan didn't want to refuse.
"Why did he stop?" The priestess realized she had used up almost all her surprise for the day. She murmured, "Could it be that he has exhausted his strength and now wants to give up?"
"Keep watching!"
After a full ten minutes of silence, Jiang Yuan started to move. He wasn't going to stop, but rather to lift the stone ox up.
"This is the essence of body cultivation; ancient martial arts and physical strength lead to the same goal, albeit through different paths!"
The demonic body shone with an exceptionally dazzling purplish-black light, and the minotaurs present began to shout, all of them playing a battle song of power at this moment.
They were about to witness a miracle, a miracle that transcended the limits of power.
The Xuan Shen-level power pattern can withstand a billion tons.
"rise!"
At this moment, Jiang Yuan reached the peak of his inner power, his heart pounding as if it were about to explode, and he found the feeling of ancient martial arts.
Break the shackles of blood!
Break the shackles of flesh!
The final bone shackles, open!
A giant stood on the earth; it was the ultimate form of Dharma, but it was also Jiang Yuan's true form.
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