An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Just as Fang Ping expected, the battle below did not last long. The wild boar suddenly rushed forward, and its body suddenly grew in size. Then it kicked down with one hoof and shattered the human cultivator's body and Yuanying together.

"Trash, so resistant to fighting, are you humans all trash? Why do you send trash up here to die?"

On the hilltop of the demon clan, as the wild boar won, there were roars of beasts, and some demons even deliberately made noises to provoke the human cultivators.

"Old Pig, you've won three games in a row. Come down, it's my turn."

"Brother Pig, didn't I tell you to kill slowly? That way, those trash will think they have an opportunity. You kill so fast, what if those two-legged beasts pee their pants and no one dares to come?"

"That's right, you're happy, but what should we do if no one comes on the field next?"

"Two-legged beasts, come on, this fat pig has no strength left, someone come on and kill it and eat the pork. Oh, by the way, there's still a two-legged beast in its stomach that hasn't been digested yet. Buy one get one free, this deal is very cost-effective."

Amid the chaotic roars of the monsters and the indiscriminate mockery of the divine consciousness, many cultivators on the human cultivator side actually looked embarrassed.

Of course, there were also passionate cultivators who were eager to try, especially before there was a group of people vying to go on the field, and now they are the same.

A sturdy monk came on stage, holding a black sword that looked like a door panel, but he was wearing a tiger skin robe, with messy hair, and stood barefoot in front of the wild boar.

The sturdy monk stabbed the sword into the ground and said in a muffled voice: "War God Mountain, Tu Lie!"

Hearing this name, many monks exclaimed: "War God Mountain? He is from War God Mountain?"

"It seems that there has been no disciples born in War God Mountain for a long time. I didn't expect that even people from War God Mountain would come this time."

"I didn't expect that a divine beast egg would attract the mysterious descendants of War God Mountain."

"No, no, although this person may be from War God Mountain, the divine pattern on his forehead is golden, which means that he should be just a disciple of War God Mountain, not a descendant of the God of War."

Fang Ping was curious. This was the first time he heard the name of War God Mountain. There was no information about this War God Mountain in the classics that Wo Shenshan gave him before.

"Golden divine pattern, that's also very impressive, just a little weaker than the blood-colored divine pattern of the heir of the God of War."

"Now there's something interesting to watch, with the disciples of the God of War Mountain taking action, the demon race shouldn't be able to be so arrogant."

The pig demon looked Tu Lie up and down, and after a moment, he said in a gloomy tone: "So you are from the God of War Mountain, I didn't expect that even you would get involved in this muddy water."

Tu Lie stretched out his hairy big hand and rubbed his hairy chest a few times, threw the mud ball in his hand on the ground and said arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm just greedy, I just want to eat pig head meat, do you want to cut it off and give it to me or do you want to twist it off myself?"

The wild boar was furious: "Even if you are from the God of War Mountain, so what? You will still die today."

After a loud roar, the wild boar ran away directly, its body swelled several times, its eyes were bloodshot, and its fangs were shining. It stepped forward with four hooves and rushed towards Tu Lie like a moving hill.

As if it was afraid of the reputation of the War God Mountain, when the wild boar rushed over, there was actually a regular aura floating around its body.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators couldn't help but frown.

Unexpectedly, when the wild boar killed three people in a row before, it didn't even use its full strength.

Those cultivators who were scrambling to rush to the ring to take down the pig monster just now couldn't help but start to estimate whether they could block the attack of the pig monster with their own strength.

Then they began to secretly feel lucky that they didn't go on the stage, otherwise, the pig monster might smash them to pieces.

Fang Ping was more curious, because when the pig monster attacked with all his strength, Tu Lie was not in a hurry, and even had a bit of disdain in his expression.

Looking at the other people around, they seemed to be more amazed that the pig monster still had some strength left, but no one was worried that Tu Lie couldn't stop the pig monster.

Obviously, they had enough confidence in Tu Lie, or to be more precise, their confidence should come more from the War God Mountain.

The pig demon was huge, but extremely fast. If most cultivators were facing this attack, the best result would be to avoid it. Otherwise, even if they had defensive magic weapons, it would be useless.

But when it rushed to Tu Lie, the golden divine pattern on Tu Lie's forehead, who had not reacted much, suddenly lit up, and his strong muscles bulged high at the same time, and a spiritual light that everyone could see represented power burst out from him.

He did not dodge, but actually punched the wild boar's head.

"Bang"

The pig's head and fist collided with each other without any surprise, and a violent shock wave burst out from the two people as the center to the surroundings. At the same time, a dazzling light burst out from the collision point between the two, indicating that the attack they performed was not just a simple collision.

It was a real power cultivation and a comprehensive confrontation between the soul and the rules.

In less than a blink of an eye, Tu Lie remained motionless, but the wild boar let out a scream, and the divine light between its eyebrows was scattered. It was obvious that its soul had been severely damaged, and its Nascent Soul was almost shattered. A demonic aura shot out from its seven orifices.

Even more terrifying was that there was a fist mark on the huge pig's head.

"Run!" After a face-to-face encounter, the pig demon knew that it was no match at all, so it prepared to run away immediately.

Unfortunately, Tu Lie was one step faster. When it was about to turn around, Tu Lie's other hand had already grabbed its fangs. He exerted force on his hand and actually lifted the pig demon up and threw it heavily to the ground.

The earth blessed by the formation was suddenly smashed into a big pit, and at the same time, the light curtain of the formation also trembled for a moment because of this blow.

"Bang bang..."

The mountain-like body of the wild boar was like a light falling leaf at this moment, being picked up and beaten by Tu Lie.

After hitting it for more than ten times, Tu Lie seemed to have lost interest. He stretched out his hand to call over his big knife, and cut off the pig demon's head with a knife. Then, without even looking at the pig demon's body thrown on the ground and the Yuanying that escaped from the body, he just carried the pig demon's head and left the formation without looking back.

"Nascent Soul pig head meat, tsk tsk, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Tu Lie flew straight to the forest not far away. A moment later, in the dim firelight, the aroma of barbecue drifted into everyone's mouths and noses.

This Tu Lie, so strong.

If it is just a physical confrontation, this person should be the strongest fellow cultivator that he has seen so far.