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The feeling was not very attractive at all and for someone at his level, this was always a legend.

How could it be acceptable when someone was using it on him?

Perhaps this was not a perfected method but he could see that the realm of the guy was obviously lower than him and yet could still hurt him. Without reliance on the treasure perhaps being killed would have been in seconds.

One could argue he was hurt but that couldn’t change the fact that Wang was lower realm compared to him.

Physical body cultivators and power cultivators have some similarities, but Wang has taken all the paths.

He takes physical cultivation as the foundation and power as the core.

Physical Cultivation takes more focus on strengthening the body through martial arts, but power cultivation takes the route of seeking immense attack power, through the cultivation of martial arts that push for the accumulation of immense energy in the body.

Some of them usually are focused on strengthening each cell in the body to hold immense power or blood in a way that once that energy is released, it can destroy anything standing in their way.

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For anyone taking such a path, it is necessary to have immense resources or energy sources.

“Huh?”

Even Ruruo in the distance had a change in expression.

She could see a roar that didn’t seem human from the figure.

Even she when facing such an overwhelming roar would have to turn serious.

But no panic could be seen on her face, she wanted to see how her husband would deal with it. Especially when she saw some black tentacles also following along with the attacks.

The aura from the tentacles however was what made her very uncomfortable the most.

. The tentacles seemed to be fused with the treasure that Wang managed to knock back during the earlier attack.

But the scary thing was not that but the fact that the figure seemed to have started to somehow fuse with the altar.

“Boom!!”

“Boom! ”

But Wang didn’t believe in indestructible at all and kept bombarding especially when he saw the guy desperately trying to avoid fusing with the altar.

“let’s see what it is that is scaring you from completely doing and wanting to keep using this Soundwave method to avoid doing.” he thus was indeed what he thought in his heart but Ruruo was not with the same opinion.

“shameless! ” How could she not see that Wang was pushing the guy in the direction he was avoiding.

But Wang still managed to hear her and his mouth couldn’t help but twitch slightly.

Sometimes he wondered if she was his wife, or how could she just not give him face even at a time like this.

But how could Wang care about what others think, at this moment?

He likes to deal with enemies completely and could probably guess something from what the guy wanted to do. if it happened then he had some way of not only restricting the soul and even preventing it from using other means to escape and at the same time completely getting rid of it.

The methods the guy was using all seemed to avoid doing it because it would require him to pay a certain price.

Indeed as Wang thought, but over the years, other than refining the altar, he had also realized a way to recover his peak strength but that would mean cutting off his future path.

This is not just paying a price, but rather making a huge sacrifice.

So to avoid it, he started burning part of his soul and releasing magnified Soundwave attacks.

The sound waves were indeed supposed to be effective but seemed to only destroy the plants behind him.

Since it descended in a crashing manner, layer upon layer, waves fell on his body but still failed to cause much damage.

He refined his body using the vibration of muscles and bones.

This method was crueler than even Soundwaves and even the exploding trees and rocks, didn’t make him change color. Only his clothes couldn’t hold on and become tattered, and Shen Yan also become furious seeing an attack he had anticipated to crack someone’s bones doing almost no damage.

Seeing the young face Wang, was more like a simulation that angered him even more.

His old was he, and what had he done to gain his current level of power?

Memories of being hunted down and even imprisoned seemed to make the guy determined to take down Wang.

Not only that but he wanted to use him as the first sacrifice after escaping.

But Wang’s attacks were very effective especially when dealing with the tentacles, and after each collision, back scales could be seen collapsing from the tentacles.

The Demonic aura seemed to have some corrosive properties but was innately crushed by his space ability.

“Damn it! I can’t continue like this! This boy can utilize these strange abilities and delay my attacks at critical moments and give me injuries. My soul doesn’t have many abilities and with time it will force me to burn my soul completely. Why is this brat that has yet to step into law state giving me such a headache?”

It was very unacceptable for Shen Yan, especially when he saw how Wang was forcing him to die when himself not suffering much damage.

The use of supernatural abilities allowed Wang some advantages and combined with the mind state power to interfere with nature, and even Shen Yan could find it hard to guard against.

Wang never planned to give his enemy a chance to breathe but also realized that he had indeed underestimated this Shen Yan.

Perhaps due to the increase in the realm he had become a little complacent which would end up biting him back if he didn’t change.

As he fought he reflected on this and decided to change such behavior in the future.

Relying on the abundant energy reserves and string physique he could indeed hold on, but especially the nine-colored Qi. But this didn’t make him proud at all.

Even a weak individual like this seemed to be giving him a headache and thus he had to think more about his current state.

“No! I need to improve my combat effectiveness and from this situation, it can be seen that I have a long way to go before I can be capable of surpassing those in the same realm, not to mention this guy is injured.” From the start of the fight the fact that his opponent didn’t use any law power Wang become convinced he was fighting the same realm.

A murderous intent was overflowing from both sides and this made even the sky can color.

The two seemed awe-inspiring but their attack was not doing much of the expected damage. It seemed they were each trying to study the opponent.

Compared with other means, Wang’s white tiger fist was becoming fierce the more he fought.

Even the artistic conception was starry by to change slowly. Killing intent was condensing and forming a figure of a tiger.

“Damn it!”

Shen Yan cursed loudly when he saw this and even his eyes were becoming red.

It was okay in the beginning as the wet tested each other but as time went by it seemed that Wang was using him to practice his skills.

This was also something that Ruruo in the distance could see clearly.

“How dare he use me to practice his martial arts! I’m going to hang your body on the altar and extract blood daily.” the shouting was very unbelievable.

Fir a powerhouse of this level to reach such a state, and insisted that Wang was almost forcing him to collapse mentally.

Wang didn’t actually care about the mental state of Shen Yan but attacked again and even used the same martial art.

He shouted, “Again!”

Very satisfied with his whetstone and this enraged Shen Yan.

Seeing how Wang was trumping over the dignity of martial arts, Ruruo’s mouth twitched a few times.

Her eyes were glued onto the coming scene in front of her. It was like an adult taking candy from a baby continuously making the child start crying.

After several collisions and the aftermath dissipating, she also found that the match was not evenly matched but rather Wang’s attacks were inflicting some serious damage.

“Boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

Every fist contained immense killing intent and it was indeed damaging the soul and body. The unstable state seemed to be brought about by the killing intent fused in the fist making the opponent irritable.

Even Wang was impressed by the effect of these attacks, which could affect the mental state of the opponents.

As long as the enemy can have wrong judgment then winning is not a big deal.

“This is...very interesting. Perhaps I can also learn something from this. Using artistic conception to affect an opponent is indeed very ingenious. In my case... I’m afraid it will require more than just hard work, but considering I don’t use killing intent in my attacks.”

After analyzing the fight, Ruruo also gained some insights into her techniques.

The situation for Shen Yan was not good and he seemed to have realized something was wrong but couldn’t explain it.

“Damn it! If this continues in going to lose to this brat... no! Something seems wrong! What did you do to me best?” Shen Yan’s voice was very anxious this time.

The irrational state he was in was indeed also realized by him. Especially feeling the state of impatience he was in, just wanting to end the fight at all costs.

He didn’t even realize until he had already halfway started to refine himself into an artifact spirit.

“Could it be...the thing he was hesitant to do was this? Indeed! Even if he could obtain some power from doing this, he would have lost more than just opportunities to advance, even freedom is already sacrificed.”

No wonder Shen Yan was so hesitant to take this step in the first place. Once one becomes an artifact spirit their fate is not in their hands anymore.

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They didn’t even understand how he planned to compete with him after this.

The most important aspect of all this was that his future had been cut off.

It would be difficult for him to make a comeback in this state. Even if time is spent, it is it might only become a weapon under others’ hands.

“Boom!”

Immense pressure started to spread but instead, it celebrating Shen Yan was very angry.

crazy roar could be heard.

.

“Brat! You forced me! .. I will make you pay a price.., you destroyed my future. I will then you into a puppet.”

Hearing the roar from Shen Yan or now it should be the sacrificial altar spirit, even Ruruo was attracted.

“Why?... You turned yourself into a weapon now you want to turn me into your master?” I but another sinister mocking voice could be heard.