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Chapter 142: Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Eight: Return

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The crimson Shadow of Asura directly withstood the onslaught, the pure white giant blade light came from the south sky, and then there was the ferocious flying head giant barbarian, three powerful warriors from the Fierce Realm fully opened their fire and launched an attack on the golden giant.

Under the golden fist shadows, Feng Wentong shed bloody tears amidst smiles. In his lifetime, he had seen glory and humiliation, wisdom and foolishness.

But in the final moments of life, he had two good brothers fighting alongside him. His life was not lived in vain.

His spiritual power had run dry, even his vital blood was devoured by the Shadow of Asura, but he knew that he couldn’t die now, because he had to block the golden giant’s frontal attack for his brothers.

“By my flesh and spirit…” Feng Wentong’s eyes flashed with determination. Since his brothers were to battle, he would burn everything to open a window of victory for them!

“Sacrifice to the Asura’s battle spirit, slay the enemy who dares to offend!”

The robust body of the Fierce Realm warrior ignited the Asura’s flame, Feng Wentong offered his physical body and spirit as nourishment, to worship the Asura’s battle spirit, hence acquiring the last dazzling moment in his life!

His limbs, body, and head were all consumed in the flame. Everything was lost, only my battle spirit remains immortal.

“Big brother!” Amidst two cries of sorrow, Feng Wentong dissipated in mid-air, dead, his soul extinguished.

The Shadow of Asura became more distinct under the nourishment of flesh and spirit, just like a true Asura warrior appeared, shattering the golden giant’s fist with one strike.

With his death, Wu Zhuo and Lu Zhenghe erupted with surprising combat power in their grief and indignation.

Jinhuan!” Lu Zhenghe’s eyes were filled with sadness as he struck the golden giant’s head with one slash,

head giant barbarian violently collided into the golden giant’s chest, the black giant horn penetrated

torn apart by the

three heads and six arms, it began pounding fiercely into the massive hole in the giant’s chest. In a short moment, the top half of the golden giant was smashed to bits, leaving only the waist and

just a few breaths’ time, they smashed the golden giant, which was akin to a divine being,

couldn’t control his emotions any longer. He shouted toward the Shadow of Asura,

the trance of the Shadow of Asura, recalling the fond memories of Feng Wentong taking good

the golden giant, now with only two legs remaining, leaped high into the air. Its right leg, held aloft in

mountain swinging over. Having lost his spiritual armor,

“Boom!”

erupted at the place of the knife’s resistance, and Lu Zhenghe became dazed,

hand that was bracing the knife shattered, and the golden mountain smashed onto

bleeding from all orifices just from blocking one strike from the golden giant.

crack open, he couldn’t believe that the golden

the golden giant’s body was regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those scattered golden rocks were, as

few breaths’ time, the golden giant regained its original state, brandishing its

even turn his head. If this punch were to land, even with his spiritual armor protecting him, he would undoubtedly be severely injured

golden giant wasn’t strong, the terrifying force behind it could easily penetrate the spiritual armor, vibrating a martial artist’s internal organs. Even the body of a Fierce Realm expert has

giant’s murderous punch. Just when the giant’s upper body rose in the

the fight continues – such

large hole in the golden giant, however, he rejuvenated in the blink of an eye, as if these attacks did

would merely be knocked away, never eliminated. Still, it was not the real Asura but merely undying combat intent manifested through the Fierce Realm martial artist’s spirit. Amidst

golden giant flashed again with Divine Light, struck

numbly watching the Shadow of Asura being scattered by

his gaze to Wu Zhuo. Its face resembling