It's not just the location of the Nan Dou lineage's Holy Fists.
Kaxiu also saw places farther away, which were very representative areas of the world of disaster, each with its own characteristics and weirdness.
For example, the Pale Land, the Dead Rain Zone, the Despair Bone Forest, the Dark Mountains, the Scarlet Lake, the Rotten Swamp, the Crystalline Sand Sea, etc. At the core of each area, there is a source of disaster that radiates power like a fountain, causing countless dark creatures to be born on the disaster bed, making the disasters in the other world even more intense.
This is something that cannot be stopped or ended. The fragments of the meteorite from outer space have unimaginable power, and seem to be connected to a terrifying existence in an unknown place. After piercing through the earth of the other world, disasters gushed out from the spring, which has continued from ancient times to the present.
And the sources of so many disasters are undoubtedly deadly and desperate.
The ancient sages and holy fists had tried to shut off the source of disaster. But without exception, they all failed. As long as the concept of the magic well in Xiadu exists, the source of disaster cannot be cut off. Even if Xiadu is sealed, it will be useless.
Therefore, humans must have a method that can effectively limit the source of disasters. And this method is unimaginably cruel.
The source of disaster is endless, gushing out all the time, growing all the time. So is there something of similar nature? Yes...
The highest realm of secret martial arts practitioners, the Holy Fist!
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Every fighter who reaches the holy fist level will have his spirit transcend the mortal body and break away from the limitations of the body. He will become a group of spirit that can implement the will of the boxing method and carry the memory of the personality.
The spirit of the Holy Fist is constantly growing and expanding outwards. Its spirit has unique conductivity and reproduction, just like some microorganisms that reproduce asexually, splitting into two.
From some perspectives, the Holy Fist can actually be seen as a source, a small source of spirit. Of course, this small size is compared with the source of disaster. If it is a source of nature, then the Holy Fist that reaches a certain level is comparable to the source of a big river.
The method of the ancient sages was to use the Holy Fist as a movable source of spirit and directly face the source of disaster in the deep world! Since it is impossible to completely seal or destroy it, we can only fight against its power crazily!
The endless vigor and the endless disasters collide and annihilate.
This is a very dangerous and cruel thing.
If Holy Fist chooses to fight against the source of disaster, he will be bound to the source of disaster and cannot leave until he finds a successor.
The strong power accumulated in the body was constantly consumed. Everywhere he looked was a seedbed of disasters and dark creatures, just like the hell of Rakshasa.
Even if it was a Saint Fist who had carried out his boxing skills to the pinnacle, would he have the determination to persist in the lonely and terrible hell for hundreds or even thousands of years? They were like torches, burning their own strength to drive away the endless night!
This is sad, but also great.
If there were no holy fists to limit the source of disaster, the real world would have been a hellish scene. It would be impossible for human society to still be the dominant force like it is now. Although dark creatures are already active, they can only act in secret. Even more exaggerated, the source of disaster may burst from the inner world to the outer world, directly corrupting the real world into a second disaster world. Everyone will either die or become a monster.
In the world of disasters that Kashu saw, basically every source of disaster was guarded by a strong man who had achieved the position of Holy Fist in different eras. They were the crystallization of secret martial arts and the will of mankind. Faced with the fact that the whole world was about to be overturned and their own race was about to be extinct, these Holy Fists, whether they were originally good or evil, united.
Some of them were fighting against the source of disaster, while others were confronting the ultimate body of darkness in a mysterious place. Over a long period of time, many beings of the Holy Fist level had fallen, leaving only a broken skeleton. Others were like candles in the wind, running out of oil, in the eternal process of fighting against the source of disaster.
Some holy fists have half of their bodies infected by disasters, in great pain. One half is bathed in a glowing aura like a god, and the other half is twisted and corrupted like a devil. But as long as the will is not extinguished, the holy fist will not die.
They will persist until the day when the will of boxing is completely annihilated.
Kaxiu silently looked at the scene that was shattered like glass.
The world of disaster is so vast that it is impossible for only the Nandou lineage to exist. It is also impossible for only the Totem King, the Blood True Ancestor, and the Moon God to exist. However, they are the strongest and most active in both camps, and they are also the ones who decide the outcome.
For example, the Totem King and the Blood True Ancestor are likely to be at least the top ten dark ultimate forms in the endless disaster. The fallen Moon God is probably ranked high, but he just encountered the White Bird Holy Fist. The same is true for the Nan Dou lineage. Not only is their spirit infinitely growing, but the Nan Dou strength they cultivate is also infinitely growing. The two are perfectly integrated into one.
It is the most powerful attack method against dark creatures and disasters.
Just like the Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist, he blocked a source by himself, and confronted the Totem King in the away environment of the Disaster Source! This is not something that ordinary Holy Fists or Tyrant Fists can do, only the Nan Dou lineage can do it!
This means danger and burden, but also a mission.
Kaxiu stared at the cruel battlefield at a higher level. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but his firm will instantly cut off the confusion. In such a battlefield, the Holy Fist will die, and the Ultimate Body will die! Look at the Holy Fists that are still persisting in the world of disaster. All the various things added together are not as many as the number of Holy Fists that have ever broken through the record of the Secret Martial World of the Red Li Empire. What about the Xinglan Empire? The Yana United States? What about the many small countries
They are all dead, either killed in battle or exhausted to death.
Cruel, extremely cruel. I thought that if I cultivated to the final stage of the Secret Warrior, the Holy Fist Realm, I would be able to dominate an era and truly be invincible. However, that was actually the beginning of true despair.
In the previous records of the secret martial arts world of the Red Li Empire, every Saint Fist breakthrough seemed to dislike showing up and lived in seclusion for many years. It seems that after reaching that level, they realized all the truths of the other world. While feeling heavy in their hearts, they were ready to fight.
When Kaxiu saw this, he remembered the three gates he had seen before. The gates sealed Xiadu's true body, suppressed by the spirit sea, physical sea, and spiritual sea. And these three original essences come from every human being.
This is equivalent to another kind of consumption.
Just like the entanglement between the Holy Fist and the source of disaster.
No wonder, from the perspective of the great times, the entire secret martial arts world seems to be weakening. The Red Li Empire, the founding of the Federation, and the modern Federation, each generation is weaker than the previous one. Although it is very slight, it has become quite significant over time. Kaxiu once participated in the exchange meeting of the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World in the real world, which led to the emergence of the Golem Gate. At the exchange meeting, he had friendly exchanges with many strong men in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World. Comparing the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World during the Red Li Empire, it is indeed much weaker in the future.
In addition, Kaxiu once vaguely felt that there was an inexplicable force in the world that blocked the secret martial arts world, making it extremely independent and closed.
Does this have anything to do with the remains of Xia Du in the three gates
After all, every bit of power inside comes from the living people in the world, and is their reflection. Xiadu was sealed at the bottom of the three origins, and was indeed bound. But did he also take the opportunity to make a reverse impact
All of a sudden, he had answers to many things that he couldn't figure out before. Although they might not be correct, he had a direction to deduce. If he thought about it more in the future, he would be closer to the truth.
"Huh..."
Kaxiu exhaled a long breath of hot air and turned his attention back to his surroundings. He found that he was in a strange state.
It was not obvious at first, but it became stronger and stronger as time went by. Just like the countless fragments of the picture in front of him, Kaxiu's perception was divided into countless pieces, appearing in different areas of the entire disaster world at the same time. The pale earth, the dark mountains and rivers, the gray city, etc.
This feeling is very strange, very disconnected and extremely uncomfortable.
If Kaxiu hadn't had a strong will, he might have been driven insane by the overwhelming amount of environmental information and the fragmented visual perspective. Fortunately, Kaxiu held on and stabilized.
He felt like a sugar cube that melted into the ocean. Every molecule was evenly distributed in every corner. Not in any one place, but seemed to be everywhere. One became everything…
Kaxiu instantly realized that this must be related to Xiadu. The magic well swallowed him up, and he briefly felt and experienced Xiadu's perspective.
This should be the perspective before it was sealed.
It seems that the Well of Disaster is not the original form of Xiadu. The original Xiadu should be a mass of air, a concept, a concept of disaster.
It exists in every person and in every space.
It has no specific form, but it exerts a great power like the rules of the world itself. However, the Nan Dou lineage appeared and sealed it in the body of a mysterious Nan Dou Sheng Quan through unknown means. Xiadu fell from the rule concept level and turned into a magic well with a hazy shape.
In that battle, the Nandou clan failed, but also succeeded. They failed to kill Xiadu, failed to overthrow the existence of the disaster. But Xiadu was sealed, fell into a magic well, and was trapped in a human body. This gave it a form and existence! And all tangible things can be killed! Although hope is small, it definitely exists. It is not like an intangible thing that cannot be touched or seen, and even ordinary people cannot touch it in their lifetime.
While Kaxiu was thinking and speculating.
In the world of disaster, the Holy Fist of the Nandou lineage and the powerful Dark Ultimate Body have already sensed Kashu's existence. Just like he can sense the Holy Fist and the Ultimate Bodies, this is a two-way induction resonance.
Of course, only those who are strong enough and whose aura is close enough can detect Kaxiu's existence. Ordinary Holy Fist and Ultimate Form cannot do this.
It was a terrifying place, with layers of muddy black fluid covering the mountains, surrounded by densely packed dark creatures.
At the core position, near the spring, an extremely huge bronze gargoyle stands between heaven and earth, with various dense totem patterns on its body.
Opposite the Totem King, the skinny old man's body was covered with sixty-six blood-red stars. He had been lowering his head, but at this moment he suddenly raised it. His eagle-like eyes looked straight at the sky of the world of disaster.
Kakaka…
The huge gargoyle also raised its head and even roared.
"roar!
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Under the deafening sound waves, the old Blood Eagle muttered to himself.
"Have you already encountered Xia Du? No, Xia Du's real body is still asleep. It's just a split power..." The scarlet flame on his body lit up: "But, it's okay. A descendant of the Nan Dou lineage, you are qualified to be able to make Xia Du's clone to such a level..."
"Go, fight, and become stronger! We old guys can still support you long enough. If necessary, I will drag the Totem King into hell at the last moment!
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The old man, the Blood Eagle, seemed to be swearing to the air. After he finished speaking, the blood color of his body became increasingly hot, and his aura became increasingly terrifying. The old man pressed his palm on the ground, and the scarlet Dead Fang Force fluid rushed up into the sky, forming a giant scaly hand that covered the sky and the sun in an instant. The giant hand grabbed fiercely, and suddenly pinched a totem flying dragon the size of a mountain range!
On the ground, the Totem King roared, and the two huge wings behind it disappeared. It was obvious that it wanted to transform some of its power into a flying dragon and escape, intending to cause trouble for Kaxiu, the threat.
But unfortunately, Baquan will never allow such a thing to happen!
"Just stay here with me and let's go to hell together..."
On the other side, inside the huge volcanic cavity, the huge purple-scaled python also sensed something, and a human expression appeared in its eyes.
"He also practiced my Nandou Yinshe Fist! Good! Good! Good!"
"You practiced two Nan Dou boxing techniques at the same time without colliding or causing death. No matter how you did it, I admire you! Boy whose name I don't know... Inherit my will, inherit the will of our Nan Dou lineage..."
boom!
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The python opened its huge mouth again and spewed out a surge of sound waves. The sound waves continued to reverberate in the closed space, bringing extreme destructive shock.
A huge white bird suddenly stopped over the unknown black sea.
Instantly transformed into human form.
He turned his head suddenly and looked at the disaster continent behind him.
"Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, Nan Dou Sound Snake Fist. Apart from the Southern Cross Fist, which is difficult to practice, you only have my Nan Dou Water Bird Fist left in your hands. Maybe I should help this kid..."
White Bird Holy Fist muttered to himself, and suddenly transformed into a meteor and rushed towards the Disaster Continent, ignoring the giant creature fleeing on the seabed.
As for Kaxiu, his will suddenly returned and they reassembled into a single individual. It was obvious that the brief fusion had ended.
The next second, the fragmented image in front of him disappeared, leaving only the darkness that flowed like billowing smoke. If based on previous speculation, Kaxiu is now in a well, in a well of disaster.
The magic well was just inhaling air, causing the water level to drop. But now the magic well began to exhale, and the water level suddenly rose. The incredibly dense essence of disaster instantly enveloped Kaxiu, and a terrifying alienated force descended.
Dark creatures are transformed! Terrifying magnetic field radiation!
He attempted to transform Kasu from a human into a dark creature in an instant.
“Golem Secret Weapon!
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Kaxiu suddenly roared and activated his core ability urgently. The Golem Secret Weapon was able to resolve the mutation of the Dark Ultimate Form in the past, and now it is being used again. There is no reason why it cannot be stopped! Hold on!