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Chapter 1463: Death Warrior

"You actually dared to kill someone right in front of me. Such audacity!"

As everyone cheered, the vast aura that appeared among the Blood Clan and Werewolves surged out once again.

A figure shrouded in swirling black aura emerged from the crowd, still in mid-air, carrying anger, and struck towards Xiao Zheng.

Boom!

The rolling Gang Qi surged out, condensing into a gigantic black palm, its power terrifying.

"This person has such a terrifying aura!"

Wang Daoxuan, Zuo Longyi, and other Martial Saints, upon witnessing this, showed expressions of shock.

Being Martial Saints, their perception was very sharp, allowing them to sense that this figure surrounded by black aura seemed even more terrifying than Beros.

Moreover, the most important point is that during the previous battles, they did not sense this person’s aura at all, meaning this person can perfectly hide his presence. To conceal one’s presence in front of so many Martial Saints, such a skill is truly astonishing!

"Who is he?"

The faces of several Human Clan Martial Saints were filled with uncertainty and bewilderment.

"Hahaha, he finally made a move. With him in action, what’s Evil God?"

Nicola, upon seeing this person, was utterly excited.

After all, even she must treat this person with respect. She had no authority to command this person to act. Seeing this person take initiative, Nicola was naturally thrilled.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Zheng’s face showed a slight expression of gravity.

This person before him was not weak.

Facing the gigantic palm, Xiao Zheng formed a fist seal and struck out with a punch.

Golden Gang Qi roared out, transforming mid-air into a massive golden fist, colliding with the enormous black palm. Both trembled violently, then exploded simultaneously in mid-air.

"Oh?"

The figure enveloped in black aura let out a sound of surprise, landed, stared at Xiao Zheng, with eyes showing a strange expression, "You can actually block my palm. Seems you haven’t shown your full strength before! At Martial Saint Peak Nine Layers, it seems your combat power has already entered the middle three layers."

"Martial Saint Peak Nine Layers?"

Upon hearing this, everyone’s faces showed confusion.

Isn’t the Martial Saint Realm divided into Early, Middle, Late, and Peak stages? How did a Martial Saint Peak Nine Layers suddenly appear?

Wang Daoxuan’s pupils slightly contracted upon hearing this, then he sighed, "The youth is truly formidable! Even I didn’t expect Evil God could reach that level."

Instantly, someone sought advice from Wang Daoxuan.

With a gentle temperament, Wang Daoxuan smiled slightly and patiently explained.

It turns out.

Martial Saint Peak is almost the pinnacle of power in the human world; a Martial Artist reaching here finds no paths ahead.

In legends, there’s an even higher realm.

However, in this world, only a few people have some understanding of that higher realm.

Hence, most people can only stop at the Martial Saint Peak!

However.

Even at Martial Saint Peak, there are varying strengths.

Thus, over the years, many Martial Artists studied and divided the Martial Saint Peak into Nine Layers.

Nine Layers.

Each step is like ascending to heaven.

The difference in strength at each level is tremendous!

And every three layers is a major threshold, with huge differences in strength.

Most Peak Martial Saints have cultivation in the lower three layers.

Only a very few can step into the middle three layers.

As for reaching the latter three layers, even in this world, they are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Only beings like Netherworld King Hades and Wolfman Clan King Rob III possess such a realm.

"My God, so there are so many layers after Martial Saint Peak."

Everyone exclaimed, "And Evil God’s combat power has already reached the middle three layers, yet he’s merely an Early Stage Martial Saint! If he reaches Martial Saint Peak, what level will his true combat power achieve?"

Wang Daoxuan gravely said, "That person’s strength is not weak either; he’s presumably a middle three layers existence."

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled and turned to look at the figure enveloped in black aura.

Evidently, this person is the trump card of the Blood Clan and Werewolves. Xiao Zheng, previously battling Beros, although relentlessly crushed him using endless Gang Qi, presumably consumed a lot too. Meeting such a formidable opponent now, can he still endure?

"Who are you?"

On the battlefield, Xiao Zheng stared at that figure.

The figure surrounded by black aura chuckled sinisterly, "I am but an insignificant member of the Werewolf Clan, not worth mentioning."

"Merely..."

His voice turned icy, "You dared to kill Beros; no matter what, you must pay the price!"

Xiao Zheng sneered, "Then come and try."

Nicola chuckled at this moment, saying, "Xiao Zheng, facing the ’Death Warrior’ from the Werewolf Clan, yet daring to be so arrogant; truly unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth."

"Death Warrior?"

Upon hearing this term, Xiao Zheng and others slightly furrowed their brows.

It seemed familiar.

Suddenly, Ruan Qingfeng exclaimed, "I remember." His voice carried fear, "Death Warrior is the foundational power of the Werewolf Clan, composed of the most elite warriors with lives nearing their end. They’re powerful, experienced in battle, and since their lifespan is about to end, they fight fearlessly. They’re renowned alongside the ’Netherworld God Guardian’ of the Blood Clan."

"Oh?"

Xiao Zheng laughed, "Turns out, he’s just a dead ghost."

The figure enveloped in black aura immediately showed a chilly expression, "Few people can live after speaking such words before me."

Xiao Zheng replied, "Perhaps I’m the one who can."

The Werewolf Clan Death Warrior said no more, let out a long howl, and charged directly at Xiao Zheng. His Gang Qi was more powerful than Beros, terrifyingly aggressive, bursting forth as black clouds surged, almost covering the sky.

Boom!

The Death Warrior struck with a palm. Black Gang Qi surged, condensing into a massive wolf head, roaring forth. The wolf head was vividly lifelike, its bloody maw wide open, its fangs horrifyingly fierce, truly terrifying.

Xiao Zheng also showed a slight expression of gravity.

This person seemed much harder to deal with than Beros, so he dared not be careless. He struck with soaring Sword Qi, like a golden Sword Dragon charging directly at the wolf head. The two clashed directly in mid-air!

A thunderous crash!