Almighty System

The deafening sound of thunder was so loud that even those with low cultivation base could hear it. Little Qingtian's method of transcending the tribulation was exactly the same as the other brothers of Du Dapeng. This made everyone secretly envious. With such a cultivation technique, it wouldn't be difficult to break through to the saint-level, right?    

"Refining lightning for one's own use is indeed amazing!"    

This was what everyone was thinking in their hearts. They were envious and jealous. There were even people with malicious intentions who were thinking about secretly capturing Du Dapeng and his brothers. They wanted to see if they could force out such a peerless skill, although the chances were slim. It was better than being thick-skinned and begging others, right?    

"Xiao Liuzi! Remember big brother's words!"    

Looking at the faintly discernible figure, Loong Aotian couldn't help but shout out. He was afraid that Little Qingtian would really forget some things.    

"Ya! I clearly didn't forget it!"    

A childish voice rang out. Qingtian couldn't help but attract the heavenly lightning into his body. He even activated half of the heavenly lightning. He secretly refined his Essence Spirit. In today's world, the attack technique of the Essence Spirit. Even the technique that the Tyrannical Blade passed down to Du Dapeng was only incomplete. However, it could also unleash an unexpected combat strength.    

"Ya! Do you want to give that big guy a try?"    

According to what the Tyrannical Blade said, the attack of the Essence Spirit might cause one to die immediately. It was extremely vicious. Therefore, the group of brothers treated the attack of the Essence Spirit as their final trump card. They were unwilling to use it unless it was a life or death situation.    

This was also where their greatest confidence lay. This kind of attack might be able to defeat another person's Essence Spirit by surprise, causing the person to die immediately. If this was exposed casually, it would make the person prepare for it, and it would be very difficult for them to succeed.    

The Tribulation Cloud was rapidly dissipating. Little Qingtian's body was like a bottomless pit. All of the lightning had entered his body, and was immediately attracted by the Myriad Spirit Heavenly Arts. It was following a unique path, washing his limbs and bones over and over again. A wisp of life force had already repaired Tian Qingtian's broken body... "Ya! I feel like I've become much stronger!"    

When the Tribulation Cloud dissipated, Little Qingtian could not wait to leap down. "Ah! Die, you monster!"    

Even though they were mentally prepared, everyone was still speechless when they saw this. This little fellow was extremely miserable earlier, and now, after transcending the tribulation, he was alive and kicking again, and he recovered his original disposition, yet he actually didn't even change his lines!    

"Dang, dang, dang, dang..."    

Another wave of Gold and Iron clashing sounds. Tuo Mann's expression completely collapsed. Little Qingtian's transformation had exceeded his expectations. He was actually firmly suppressed. This was only the beginning, but it had already made him unable to defend against it!    

"Roar! Give it back to me! I admit defeat! "    

Tuo Mann's face was distorted. Her ears, which had just recovered, were unexpectedly chopped off by Qingtian again. She picked it up again, as if she wanted to chew it again. This made Tuo Mann completely lose her temper. She desperately tried to take back her ears. She directly jumped out of the ring.    

"So ferocious!"    

"Isn't it? I heard he learned it from Du Dapeng!"    

"This means that sometimes, Du Dapeng would also go crazy like this?"    

As the crowd was talking, Little Qingtian finally smiled and walked down the stage with the pride of a victor. "Ah! I won again!"    

"Haha! Xiao Liuzi is mighty!"    

Loong Aotian did not hesitate and immediately expressed the praise that he had prepared beforehand. Then, with a faint smile, he said, "His ranking has been confirmed. Only you and Blood Thorn are left!"    

Qingtian was stunned. He looked around and found that the other arenas had already ended their battles. The smooth stone tablet in front of Elder Tianji's door had also been moved nearby. The names and information were displayed one by one.    

First place: Predetermined.    

Second place: Standable.    

Third place: Predetermined.    

Fourth place: Dragon Blood War God Loong Aotian.    

Fifth place: Little Devil King Shak.    

Sixth place: Yaksha Prince Lo Qi    

Seventh place: Killing God Head Disciple Qiongsang Linglong.    

Eighth place: Little Sword Saint, Xiao Qingya.    

Ninth place: Young Master Wutian and Hei Wutian.    

Tenth place: Standable.    

Eleventh place: Standable.    

Twelfth place: Giant Holy Son Tuo Mann.    

"Ya! Only Blood Thorn and I are left?"    

Little Qingtian muttered angrily again, "Blood Thorn! Come out for a while!"    

"What? What advice does Kunpeng Prince have?"    

A faint voice was heard, and Blood Thorn no longer hid his identity. He landed nearby and looked at Qingtian with a smile that was not a smile. He had already found out about Tian Qingtian before. Now, Tian Qingtian might be able to assassinate him or even kill him. It would be impossible for him to fight him head on.    

"I won't waste any more time with you. I'll just admit defeat now. You'll be ranked tenth, and I'll be ranked eleventh. What do you think?"    

Seeing that Qingtian didn't react, Blood Thorn continued to explain, "Although the rewards for the top ten are slightly higher, I don't have much confidence in fighting you face to face. Why don't you just admit defeat?"    

"Haha! Congratulations, Xiao Liuzi!"    

At this point, how could Qingtian not know what was going on?    

Obviously, Blood Thorn was also afraid of Qingtian's ferociousness. He didn't even have the interest to tremble anymore. Otherwise, if he was chewed by Qingtian Kan's ear again, his words wouldn't be pleasant to the ears. Just the thought of it sent chills down one's spine.    

"Ya! I accept your surrender!"    

Little Qingtian turned to Loong Aotian and said, "Aotian, let's go home and eat meat! I'll starve to death! "    

Everyone was stunned. This little guy, other than eating, what else did he know?    

He even wanted to eat his opponent's ears!    

"Haha! Good! Let's go home and eat meat!"    

Loong Aotian didn't mind. He pulled Little Qingtian along and led the way towards the cave. Everyone didn't know whether to laugh or cry and followed him.    

Apart from the top three, everyone else's ranking had already been decided. Without a doubt, all of their brothers had obtained a satisfactory ranking.    

At this time, Du Dapeng was still in seclusion, recalling the process of concocting the pill. Even Du Dapeng himself didn't know if this was considered a harvest or not.    

The night passed in silence. When dawn arrived, everyone woke up early in the morning and roasted a lot of meat. Today, Du Dapeng was going to fight the strongest two, so of course he wanted to eat better?    

However, when Little Qingtian was tearing the greasy roasted meat and knocking on Du Dapeng's door, he didn't have any reaction even after knocking for a long time.    

"Ya! Mr. Dapeng! If you don't get up, the finals will begin!"    

The others had already noticed the anomaly and gathered around, trying to find out what was going on in the room. However, Du Dapeng had set up a seal, so they really couldn't find anything.    

"Grandpa! Big Brother has been in secluded cultivation all this time, and he still hasn't woken up!"    

Loong Aotian didn't dare to be ambiguous. He directly reported the situation to Kun Roc Patriarch. Old Bird quickly rushed over, and after some investigation, he was unexpectedly unable to peek. He even felt that there was no one in this room at all!    

"That's not right? Is Brat Dapeng really in seclusion inside?"    

The Kun Roc Old Bird asked doubtfully.    

"Ya! It's inside! He went into seclusion the day before yesterday and hasn't woken up yet. Did something happen? "    

Like his brothers, Little Qingtian had a worried look on his face, but there was nothing he could do. Even his grandfather couldn't do anything about it. What should he do?    

Did no one know that Du Dapeng had actually already entered the Inner World and was sitting cross-legged on the Saint Dao Platform? And that Dao Platform was placed on top of the Time Cripple Formation!    

Recovering time and time again, Du Dapeng finally had some gains. According to the chanting of the scriptures, he had actually comprehended an Essence Spirit cultivation method!    

By letting the Essence Spirit gather and scatter again, it would spread all over his limbs and bones, and he would be able to reach the realm of being reborn from a drop of blood and having his hair cut off to become a clone. His entire body, including his skin, had Essence Spirit everywhere. If that was the case... With just a single hair, he would be able to rely on the Blood Drop Rebirth Technique. It would be extremely beneficial for him to create a clone!    

"CRUNCH!"    

Du Dapeng used his palm as a blade and cut off a small part of his hair. He immediately started circulating his cultivation technique and spat out a cloud of blood mist onto his hair. It completely wrapped around the broken hair and the strange chanting of scriptures. Du Dapeng read it out loud. Immediately after, those hair swelled up and turned into a few hundred Du Dapeng!    

"I succeeded?"    

The hundreds of Du Dapeng, including Du Dapeng's true form, said the same thing with joy. Immediately after that, Du Dapeng was startled again. "Something's not right? There are clones, but clones don't have any magic power?"    

He looked at the hundreds of clones. Although their Qi was exactly the same, he knew very well that his Qi was the same as his true body, but he didn't have any magic power at all!    

"What's going on?"    

Du Dapeng thought for a long time, but he didn't know what was going on. He could only awaken the Tyrannical Blade.    

"What are you doing? Kid! Which one is you? "    

Looking at the hundreds of Du Dapeng, even the Tyrannical Blade was dumbfounded." Their auras are exactly the same! I really can't tell if they are real or fake!"    

"There's no real or fake! It's all real! Only, only this sovereign has magical force, the others all have cultivation realms, none of them able to use force!"    

Seeing that the Tyrannical Blade was also a bit confused, Du Dapeng couldn't help but become a bit pleased with himself," I woke you up because I want to know, is there any other way? "    

" A way? You're saying that these clones all have insights into cultivation realms, only that they don't have magical force?"    

Even though he had already sensed it, the Tyrannical Blade still asked once in disbelief.    

"Dong!"    

With a light sound, the blade of the Tyrannical Blade knocked on one of Du Dapeng's heads. That Du Dapeng laughed bitterly and said, "Bastard! You just knocked on the main body!"    

"What? What a coincidence! This matter should be very easy to resolve. Try imparting it to your clone! This is the impaling method."    

As the Tyrannical Blade spoke, it leaned against Du Dapeng's body and sent a message.    

It was nothing more than using some simple means to forcefully instill magic power into the clone, allowing the clone to quickly obtain power.    

"It really worked!"    

Du Dapeng tried to infuse some magic power into the clone, but the clone became even more lifelike. With a wave of his hand, he absorbed a large amount of Top Grade Spirit Stone and absorbed it crazily!    

"Haha! Absorb! All of you, absorb!"    

Du Dapeng was overjoyed. He immediately instilled a little bit of spiritual energy into each clone, and then let them absorb the Top Grade Spirit Stone themselves. Very quickly, every clone entered a saturated state.