Chapter 149

The Great Star Art could mobilize the power of billions of stars.

While the Great Expansion Star Art could mobilize the star laws and origin order within the stars.

Not only was the power incomparable, but the Great Expansion Star Art also had countless incredible miraculous uses.

It could be said to be all-encompassing and all-inclusive.

Borrowing and mobilizing star laws for one's own use, and organizing star laws into various killing arrays, was only the most basic function.

Lin Xia smiled with satisfaction and settled his heart to feel it carefully.

Within his body, the order world condensed from the web of three thousand laws was even more solid and perfect.

Even with just physical strength, he could mobilize the power of laws.

Lin Xia felt that his body had undergone a brand-new transformation.

His power was endless; compared to before, it had increased by at least ten million times.

But he had no concept of what level it had reached; it was just right to find Gonggong and Zhurong to test it out.

He believed Zhurong and Gonggong would also be very happy.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia went directly out of the Hongmeng Pearl.

After hearing Lin Xia's request, Zhurong and Gonggong were somewhat hesitant.

Although they were simple-minded, it did not mean they were stupid.

They could clearly feel that Lin Xia's aura was more unfathomable than before.

They were already Lin Xia's defeated opponents, so they were even less of a match now.

Seeing Zhurong and Gonggong's hesitation, Lin Xia said:

"Two Ancestral Witches, no need to worry, it's just a simple sparring session, and I will only use physical strength, I guarantee not to use any magic power or divine abilities."

Hearing this, Zhurong and Gonggong's concerns dissipated somewhat.

They were originally warlike people.

And Lin Xia had already guaranteed to only use physical strength and not use any magic power.

If they were still hesitant, wouldn't that degrade the dignity of the Ancestral Witches?

Immediately, Lin Xia, Zhurong, and Gonggong went out of the Pangu Hall and found an open space on Mount Buzhou.

Zhurong, who had the hottest temper, had long known Lin Xia's power, so he didn't hold back at all and directly swung his millstone-like fists, booming toward him.

Lin Xia did not use any magic power and threw a simple punch.

Zhurong flew out, his face hitting the ground first.

"Little Friend Lin Xia, I am coming."

Seeing this, Gonggong did not hesitate, his figure also rioted, and he attacked.

But the result was the same as Zhurong's; he also flew out, his face hitting the ground first.

Both felt their faces were greatly damaged and rushed up at the same time.

Instantly, they both flew out at the same time, their faces hitting the ground first.

"You have both finished attacking; it is my turn."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xia's figure swept out, arriving directly in front of Gonggong and Zhurong, waving his small fists like little steamed buns, and hammered them.

Violent sounds erupted in the air.

The space was hammered until it collapsed.

The usually bold Zhurong and Gonggong had no power to resist and let out one painful cry after another.

"Little Friend Lin Xia, you don't talk about martial virtue!"

"Ouch, don't hit the face!"

"Gonggong, you simpleton, why are you bumping into me?"

At this time, Xuanming and Daoist Houtu were also alarmed, their figures flashing as they jumped out.

Seeing the usually bold Zhurong and Gonggong being pressed to the ground and beaten by Lin Xia, half of their faces hammered and deformed, letting out miserable screams,

They were instantly petrified on the spot.

"What is Lin Xia doing? Is he really sparring with Fifth Brother and Sixth Brother?"

Xuanming said faintly.

Black lines appeared on Daoist Houtu's forehead.

This was not sparring; this was clearly crushing.

That her usually violent Fifth Brother and Sixth Brother were cleaned up like this was also something she had not expected.

After beating Zhurong and Gonggong up, Lin Xia felt refreshed and cupped his fists, saying:

"Two Ancestral Witches, you have conceded."

"This feeling of fist-to-flesh is really good; I feel like my whole person is transparent."

"I hope everyone can spar more in the future and make progress together."

Zhurong and Gonggong: "..."

You are transparent, but what about us?

What progress together; I fear the one making progress is you.

Thinking that as dignified Ancestral Witches, they had always believed they were invincible in terms of physical body.

Never expected that facing Lin Xia, they would be hung up and beaten; it was truly shameful to the extreme.

Of course, the most critical thing was that Lin Xia's tone and demeanor were too damn infuriating.

Was this humiliating them?

But they had no temper at all.

If your skills are not as good as others, what can you do?

Perhaps because it was the first time seeing Zhurong and Gonggong in such a stifled state, Daoist Houtu and Xuanming couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After staying on Mount Buzhou for a period of time, Lin Xia did not linger and left directly.

Watching the direction Lin Xia left in, Zhurong and Gonggong's faces were full of sighs and emotions.

Zhurong said faintly toward Daoist Houtu:

"Little Sister, when Lin Xia comes again, you must tell me in advance."

Daoist Houtu's expression was hard to hold; she forced herself to endure and did not laugh out loud.

"Why? Could it be that Brother still wants to spar with Lin Xia?"

"This kid is too arrogant; when he comes next time, I will definitely make him look good."

Zhurong gritted his teeth and waved his fist.

"Indeed, I must teach him a lesson."

Gonggong also said angrily.

Both of their faces revealed rebellious expressions.

But in reality, they only had one thought in their hearts.

That was, when Lin Xia comes next time, they would hide as far away as possible.

This kid was too abnormal.

They discovered for the first time that relying on the physical body of an Ancestral Witch, there were times when they couldn't take a beating.

Furthermore, being beaten so miserably, if it spread out and those Great Witches found out, what would happen?

Don't Ancestral Witches have faces?

After leaving Mount Buzhou, Lin Xia did not return to the Human Clan tribe but continued to travel through the Honghuang world.

He summoned the Honghuang beast Xiong Batian, sat on Batian's shoulder, and comprehended the principles of heaven and earth, clarifying his own Dao.

"This time the Witch Clan has obtained the Vast Hunyuan Nine-Turn Heaven Art; their strength will likely go up another level."

Lin Xia thought this way.

The Witch and Demon clans fought endlessly, always maintaining a state of balance.

Right now, this balance was likely to be gradually broken.

One must know that the Witch Clan's physical body was originally incomparably tyrannical.

Especially the physical body of the Ancestral Witches, which even primordial treasures could not damage.

If they cultivated the Vast Hunyuan Nine-Turn Heaven Art and gave birth to a Primordial Spirit, it would naturally be even more terrifying.

Back then, that old schemer Hongjun came forward to calm the first Witch-Demon War just to give the weaker Demon Clan enough time to grow.

So that they could reach the point of truly being able to contend with the Witch Clan. ===== CHAPTER 151 =====