In the void of the universe, Li Xiaotian and Molin clashed once more. The beings from various races who were spectating were already shaken to their core by the great battle unfolding before them.
Cracks spread everywhere in the void, chaos churned, and terrifying auras permeated the surroundings. Initially, the crowd of onlookers watched from nearby, but as the battle intensified, the sheer power of the fluctuations forced them to retreat further and further.
Countless individuals were filled with dread. Among them were even Sixth Tier Invincible realm powerhouses, yet despite their strength, the scene before them utterly extinguished any desire to fight.
Compared to these two combatants, they were far too inferior.
"Li Xiaotian, to think the human race could be this powerful, it's unprecedented!" a being exclaimed, their voice filled with disbelief.
"Human race, no, he has cultivated the Indestructible Physique. Our understanding of the human race is invalid when it comes to him." Someone spoke, revealing the situation with Li Xiaotian's Indestructible Physique, causing countless gasps of cold air.
It was known that the Indestructible Physique required terrifying resources and opportunities. How could a human obtain such a chance?
Even in the twelve supreme worlds, few powerhouses had cultivated the Indestructible Physique. After all, the Divine Realm ruled the Western Domain, and a majority of the cultivation resources in the entire Western Domain belonged to the Divine race.
"Molin also has the Indestructible Physique, but why is he injured?" someone questioned. If both possessed the Indestructible Physique, were some stronger than others?
However, no one present could answer. After all, no one in attendance had the Indestructible Physique. At most, there were a few Golden Body realm cultivators, but they also knew nothing about this.
Among the crowd, the emissary from the Half-God Hall was already numb, her heart filled with shock. She had been curious about Li Xiaotian's ranking in Hundred Battles City, but now, it was unimportant. With Li Xiaotian's battle record against Molin, where he fought without losing, his rank meant nothing.
"No, I must inform the elders immediately. Li Xiaotian cannot die!" The woman's expression changed. She secretly crushed a jade token, transmitting the events here.
Because Molin's appearance here indicated that Li Xiaotian's whereabouts had been exposed. Regardless of whether Li Xiaotian could defeat Molin, even if he miraculously won, the Divine Realm would not let him go this time.
"Kill!"
From the distant void, Molin let out a low roar, his entire body radiating a vast sea of blood energy. Demonic energy shook the universe; he was like a demon god who had broken free from the abyss, unshakable and terrifying.
Li Xiaotian also let out a clear cry, abandoning defense and entering an offensive state. The two collided, engaging in a life-or-death struggle.
"Boom!"
The two fought ferociously, their attacks shocking the heroes in the starry sky. They were all dumbfounded, even Saint Kings felt chills run down their spines as they retreated continuously.
Molin roared like a beast, fierce light flaring in his eyes. He unleashed a supreme demonic art, a style of fist combat with incredibly terrifying attack power, assailing Li Xiaotian relentlessly.
Li Xiaotian also went all out, fighting with broad, sweeping movements. His fists struck out, advancing fearlessly. He delivered blow after blow. He possessed no specific techniques, only simple punches and attacks, yet their power was no less than Molin's.
Their battle was incredibly brutal. Golden fists and purple, overbearing fists shattered the heavens with every strike. Their hands pierced through each other's bodies multiple times.
Yes, at this point, Li Xiaotian's Indestructible Physique had also begun to sustain injuries. Although it recovered instantly, it still spoke of Molin's strength.
However, Li Xiaotian was still suppressing his power, not going all out. He knew that only by making the fight difficult and then killing Molin could he avoid attracting too much attention from the Divine Realm.
After all, there were too many spectators here, and his presence was already exposed. If it were just him and Molin present, he certainly wouldn't have engaged in this prolonged struggle.
Molin's armor was tattered, his body almost broken, blood flowing like a torrent, yet he became even more ferocious.
His demonic fist was world-shattering, as if it had become a weapon. He tore a piece of flesh weighing two catties from Li Xiaotian. "Pfft."
He immediately bit down and swallowed it, his lips dripping with blood, causing everyone's hair to stand on end, their bodies to turn cold. This was a demon god filled with primal ferocity.
"Crack!"
In this exchange, Li Xiaotian once again pierced Molin's body, shattering his ribs. He, too, was cold and ruthless, grabbing Molin's ribs and a piece of flesh.
"Boom!"
With a wave of his hand, he instantly roasted the two ribs and flesh until they were glistening. The purple blood evaporated, emitting the aroma of cooked meat.
"Good meat, but it's not as fragrant as pork," Li Xiaotian said coldly, then tossed Molin's flesh away with a flick of his wrist.
You eat my flesh, but I repay you with a more brutal act.
"Insolent! Li Xiaotian, you are courting death!" Molin roared, feeling insulted.
"Heh, can you only bark? Come here, I'll finish you this time!" Li Xiaotian sneered, beckoning Molin with a finger.
"Bastard!"
Molin roared, his demonic aura surging, and he charged ferociously towards Li Xiaotian.
"Pfft."
But this time, to everyone's surprise, blood splattered. Molin had another large piece of flesh torn from him by Li Xiaotian, while Li Xiaotian remained unharmed.
"How is this possible?!"
The powerhouses from various races watching exclaimed in unison. Had Molin made a mistake?
"You seem to be weakening!" Li Xiaotian taunted. The battle had reached this point, and he had given Molin enough face. Furthermore, he was getting tired of it and prepared to end it quickly and leave.