C29 Return

"Oh, my God, this... What's going on?" Clairvoyant widened his eyes.

The sand within a hundred meters seemed to be soaked in a vat of sand. Blood seeped into the sand, dyeing the entire area red.

A thick stench of blood drifted in the air. Just a whiff of it was enough to make one's nose tingle.

What was most surprising was that the dozens or hundreds of Desert Beasts had disappeared without a trace. The smell of blood belonged to them, but not a single corpse was left behind.

"Did the people from other battle groups come here to bathe in blood?" Mann Fu asked his doubt.

With the Desert Beast moving in groups, even a few Rank Six Primary Force cultivators would have a headache. But now, only blood was left on the ground, not even corpses were left. Apart from being crushed by a powerful battle, they could not think of any other explanation.

"Wait! Look over there!" Suddenly, Ice Crystal Sword saw a figure and hurriedly pointed.

Everyone looked over and saw a familiar figure sitting on the ground with his legs crossed. His body was covered with blood, and his face was covered with dust and sand. He looked like he was in a sorry state.

"Diwu Gudu!"

"Lonely Brother!"

Everyone was extremely excited. Being surrounded by dozens of Desert Beasts, the degree of terror was no less than facing a Seventh Order Primary Force cultivator, and Diwu Gudu was actually able to survive from it. It was simply unbelievable!

"En? It's the leader and the others." Diwu Gudu heard the voice and opened his eyes. He saw Ba Dun and the others rushing over from afar and grinned.

"It's really you. It's great that you're alright!" Mann Fu shouted happily.

"It's all my fault." Ba Dun had an apologetic expression, "When you were in danger, I ordered you to retreat. Initially, I wanted to come back and avenge you, but it seems like it was unnecessary for me to do so."

Diwu Gudu smiled. When Ba Dun and the others left, he had no idea that he was completely immersed in the comprehension of the Movement Technique of Agility Level. He had no time to care about anything else. Later on, when he slaughtered a large number of Desert Beasts, he discovered that Ba Dun and the others had already left.

On second thought, it was true that the strength of a group of Tier 5 Wild Beast was terrifying. If he hadn't comprehended the Movement Technique of Agility Level, he would have already died in the mouth of a beast. In the Wuyan Battle Group, only Ba Dun was a Tier 6, and the rest were all Tier 5. If he faced the Desert Beast group, his life would be in vain.

Moreover, Ba Dun's return at this moment must mean that he could not let go of the burden in his heart. Once again, it proved that Ba Dun was a good leader and was worth following.

"Oh right, why is there a large amount of blood here? Where is the Desert Beast group?" Clairvoyant thought of the most critical question and said.

"Did a powerful battle group come here before?" Mann Fu asked.

They all looked at Diwu Gudu curiously. Diwu Gudu smiled mysteriously, then rolled his eyes and nodded. "Yes, there was a very powerful battle before. It was called 'evil'."

"Oh my god!"

"It's actually them! "

Everyone gasped in shock. Even Ba Dun couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Ranked 15th in the Demonic Battle Group, their strength was publicly acknowledged as being very powerful. Among them, there were three rank 7 martial artists, and the rest were all rank 6 martial artists. How could such a terrifying line-up not be powerful?

It wasn't that Diwu Gudu didn't trust them, but that he could preserve some of his strength here. The more trump cards he revealed, the closer he would be to death. Diwu Gudu understood this principle.

"Why would they save you?" Black Python asked.

Everyone nodded their heads. The stronger the battle, the less they wanted to meddle in it. Moreover, they had to spend some effort to deal with the Desert Beast group. Who would stand up for a stranger when there was nothing to do?

"I know a person in the Evil Demon Battle group called Xue Wuya. He came from the same Spear Martial School as me." Diwu Gudu said.

Diwu Gudu wasn't lying about this. After he came here, he specifically inquired about the whereabouts of Huang Hsing, Xue Wuya, and the others. After learning that Huang Hsing had joined a battle that ranked 81st, Wen Qingrou joined the battle that ranked 97th. Unexpectedly, Xue Wuya had joined the battle that ranked 15th.

"So that's how it is. No wonder. The Demonic Battle is really powerful. In just a short period of time, it has already swept through dozens of Desert Beasts." Mann Fu exclaimed with admiration in his eyes.

"Axe, don't even think about it. Those are the elites among the elites. How could it be your turn?" Ice Crystal Sword teased.

Everyone laughed, but Suan Sicao suddenly said, "Diwu Gudu, you have reached the fifth step?"

As soon as he finished his words, everyone's eyes fell upon Diwu Gudu. Their eyes were filled with pleasant surprise. They had been discussing why Diwu Gudu didn't die, and had neglected the fact that Diwu Gudu's strength had already broken through.

"Haha! This is great! One must have good fortune after surviving a great disaster! Let's continue to complete the mission and have a drink when we return. Let's calm Brother Diwu Gudu down." Ba Dun's face was filled with joy. Diwu Gudu had advanced to the fifth step, and his combat strength had increased by one step. This meant that the Wuyan Battle Group's strength had also increased by a large margin. Naturally, it was a happy occasion.

The following tasks were completed smoothly. Diwu Gudu's participation was like adding wings to a tiger. Even if he attracted six or seven Desert Beast at the same time, he would be able to smoothly get rid of them, which would greatly increase the progress of the mission. In just two hours, he had collected fifty Desert Beast corpses. Immediately, all of them returned to Battle Base.

The reward for the mission was generous, but there wasn't much left to each of them. Diwu Gudu didn't care about that. The most important thing for him right now was to improve his movement technique.

Diwu Gudu discovered that the improvement of his movement technique was even greater than the advancement of his cultivation realm. Hunting the Wild Beast was like a harvesting machine. The Wild Beast could not hit you. Diwu Gudu became excited when he thought of this.

The movement technique was not omnipotent. If he encountered a martial artist who was similarly outstanding in movement techniques, he could only rely on his realm and strength to speak. Although Diwu Gudu was excited, he had not reached the point of being arrogant and supercilious.

"After advancing to the fifth step, I should be able to cultivate the 'Heaven Punishing Nine Spears' and 'Traceless Shadow Steps' to perfection."

Once he returned to the Battle Base and had a full meal, Diwu Gudu hurriedly rushed back to the cultivation room. He did not go to the bar to have fun, nor did he relax his mood. He grabbed every minute and second to cultivate.

Sixth spear: Thunder Guiding Descends

Seventh spear: Blade Blade Thunderstorm

Eighth spear: Dance of Demons

The ninth spear: Return to Truth

Diwu Gudu had already reached the fifth step, and with the foundation of the fourth stage of Wild Tactics, the Heaven Punishing Nine Strikes was not a problem for him at all. He had completely comprehended it.

The Heaven Punishing Nine Spears was a high level Ancient Martial Technique. After cultivating it to the ninth spear, Diwu Gudu found that his strength had already reached 2.0. This also meant that he could instantly unleash double of his strength!

"I haven't tested the strength of my fist at the fifth step yet. Let's see how much my fist strength has improved."

There was only a simple cultivation equipment in the cultivation room. The fist strength tester could only be seen in the public cultivation room. Diwu Gudu found a random cultivation room and walked in. He found that someone was testing his fist strength.

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound. Diwu Gudu saw the numbers on the electronic screen increasing and jumping.

It was only when it reached 10,300 kg that the numbers were finally determined.

Diwu Gudu's pupils suddenly shrank. The strength of one's fist could break through ten thousand. It was either a powerful Tier 6, or a Tier 7 that had already stepped into the level of a Master!

Diwu Gudu immediately looked at the figure, his eyes lit up.

This was a woman with a ponytail and a white vest. The woman had a graceful figure, and the skin on her snow white neck was crystal clear. Just this figure alone could charm countless male martial artists.

Diwu Gudu was also a man, so it was inevitable that he would look at her a few more times. The woman seemed to have noticed the existence of the gaze and turned her head.

It was too beautiful!

Diwu Gudu was stunned. He had seen a lot of beautiful women. Wen Qingrou was the most beautiful among all the beautiful women he had seen. She was devastatingly beautiful, but if the girl in front of him was described in one word, she would bring disaster to the country and bring disaster to the people!

She had thin lips, a slightly perky nose, and a pair of bright big eyes. Diwu Gudu had only seen beauties of this level in the paintings of ancient people. He never thought that there would be such a beauty in the real world!

However, Diwu Gudu quickly regained his senses. When he saw the girl looking at him, he couldn't help but rub his nose awkwardly.

The woman casually glanced at Diwu Gudu as if she was already used to it. She indifferently turned around and left the cultivation room.

Diwu Gudu calmed his mind slightly, then walked to the front of the fist strength tester. He moved his feet, his waist sank, and strength came from his spine. He gazed forward, and a vast aura arose spontaneously. His temperament changed drastically, and he was a completely different person from before.

Bang!

Another loud sound rang out, and the numbers on the electronic screen started to jump crazily.

"Yeah, it should be able to reach about 5,000 kg." Diwu Gudu thought to himself.

Hiss!

Diwu Gudu was shocked by himself. How was this possible? He was only at the Fifth Order, and when he was at the Fourth Order, he was only 3000 kg. How could his fist force have such a terrifying change when he had just advanced to the First Order?

9900 kg, just a little bit more and he would be able to break through 10,000 kg. If this news spread out that this was the fist force of a fifth step warrior, perhaps no one in Battle Group of the General Stage would believe it!

Immediately, Diwu Gudu thought about it as he rushed to the cultivation room.

A moment later, a beautiful figure walked into the spacious and empty cultivation room. It was the ponytail girl who tested her fist strength to break ten thousand. She walked too fast at that time and left her clothes in the cultivation room. She immediately came back to get it.

But when she saw the numbers displayed on the fist strength testing machine, she was stunned.

That boy... seemed to be only at the fifth step!

After returning to the cultivation room, Diwu Gudu's mood became much calmer. Although he did not know why his fist strength had suddenly increased by several times, it was a good thing that he had improved. His mentality had not truly reached a stable state.

"When I tested my true fist strength, I did not use the power of the Heaven Punishing Nine Spears. I only used a fist strength of nearly ten thousand kilograms. If there was an increase in the strength of my fist strength... Then my fist strength is close to twenty thousand, what exactly has increased my fist strength?"

What exactly has increased my fist strength?