Xiaoxiao.

Chapter 108 Peak of Level 2

Faced with such a powerful and unparalleled spear, even Wu Ren couldn't help but sincerely praise it, saying, "It is truly an excellent spear!"

He stared intently at the trembling Soul-Chasing Spear, his eyes revealing an undisguised fervent desire.

However, this desire was quickly replaced by an insatiable fighting spirit.

He smirked and said arrogantly, "Although I'm unarmed, I can still defeat you with my bare hands! Hahaha..."

After he finished speaking, he threw his head back and let out a hearty laugh, which echoed between heaven and earth, showing the heroic spirit of a man!

At the same time, the flames of war in his eyes burned even more fiercely.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lu was instantly enraged and snorted coldly, "Hmph! My ancestor is absolutely right. You despicable humans love to spout nonsense and talk rubbish! You even dare to presume to knock me to the ground?"

"When I'm skewering you like a string of candied hawthorns on my spear, let's see if you still dare to be so arrogant!"

"Don't just say everything your ancestor said. Your ancestor isn't a god, how could everything he said be right? You're an adult, don't you have any of your own thoughts and opinions?" Wu Ren lectured Zhu Lu in a condescending manner.

These words were like a fire, instantly igniting Zhu Lu's anger.

In his heart, Zhu Xian was as lofty and supreme as a god, and no one was allowed to utter a single word of disrespect.

He hated people who spoke ill of his ancestor behind his back more than anything else in his life, and Wu Ren's disrespectful attitude towards Zhu Xian undoubtedly touched a nerve.

My initial goodwill towards Wu Ren vanished completely because of those words.

He pursed his lips tightly, remaining silent and silently gathering his strength.

He gripped the spear tightly with both hands, continuously channeling his inner strength into it.

As energy continued to flow in, the originally dark spear gradually began to glow with a warm light.

The incredibly sharp spearhead gleamed with a chilling light.

Seeing Zhu Lu's posture, Wu Ren knew that further words would be of no use.

Actually, his original intention in saying those words was simply to kindly remind the honest-looking man in front of him.

Tell him not to blindly believe in or even worship Zhu Xian, because the truth may be very different from what he thinks.

Unfortunately, it now seems that Zhu Lu has been brainwashed too deeply and cannot be easily persuaded with just a few words.

Now that things had come to this, Wu Ren knew that it would be futile to waste any more words, so he shut his mouth and said no more.

After all, the two of them had been adversaries from the beginning, and their so-called friendship seemed incredibly absurd and abnormal given their opposing stances.

Ying Yue and Kuang Zheng are still missing, which leaves him with no time or inclination to cultivate a new friendship.

Moreover, discussing friendship with an enemy feels like the old story of the farmer and the snake—full of danger and uncertainty.

Thinking of this, he quickly focused his mind, eliminating any distractions, and concentrated on preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

Although he was grateful that the enemy had not taken advantage of his vulnerability, he knew that the enemy was still the enemy, and that trying to turn hostility into friendship was just wishful thinking and unrealistic.

Because an enemy is an enemy, and life and death are the main themes between them.

In the blink of an eye, the peaceful aura emanating from the two suddenly changed.

The friendly atmosphere that had just been there vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

At this moment, all that remained between them was an endless fighting spirit, a resolute determination to fight to the death!

A furious roar of "Ah..." was heard, and Zhu Lu's hair and beard stood on end.

Suddenly, he exerted force with both feet, and his body leaped high into the air like an arrow released from a bow.

The Soul-Chasing Spear he gripped tightly drew a dazzling arc in the air, like a blooming spear flower blossoming in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Lu used the tip of his spear as the vanguard, transforming into a fierce attack, and thrust it straight at Wu Ren opposite him.

As the spear swiftly swept across, the space in its path shattered, revealing shocking cracks.

The immense friction generated by the high-speed motion ignited the surrounding air, making Zhu Lu appear from afar like a blazing fireball, charging fiercely towards his opponent with an astonishing, world-destroying force.

The ear-piercing sonic boom was like a thunderclap from the heavens, and even from a hundred miles away, the sharp sound could still be clearly heard.

At the eye of the storm, ripples spread out in layers, as if the entire space was being stirred up by this powerful force.

Despite being surrounded by terrifying power, Wu Ren felt no fear or hesitation.

On the contrary, a fierce battle raged within him, and his boundless fighting spirit burned ever brighter than a wildfire.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the atmosphere of battle, with only one firm belief in his mind—to completely defeat the enemy in front of him!

He wanted to win decisively, giving his opponent no chance to breathe;

He wanted to crush his enemy under his feet with absolute power, so that he would never be able to raise his head again!

Only in this way can one prove their strength and move towards a higher level.

For Wu Ren, victory had a deeper meaning. He wanted to use Zhu Lu's defeat as a celebration of his breakthrough and to use this exhilarating victory to show off to Zhu Xian!

"I admit you're strong, Zhu Xian! But I'm not an ant that can be easily crushed!" Wu Ren roared in his heart, every word filled with defiance and stubbornness!

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.

The spiritual energy within his body surged wildly, rushing forward at an unprecedented speed.

As the spiritual energy circulated wildly at an unimaginable speed, a powerful aura, like a raging storm, suddenly erupted from Wu Ren's body!

Its aura was so powerful that it resembled a towering, majestic mountain, its grandeur leaving people speechless!

In the blink of an eye, this aura spread rapidly like a surging tide, enveloping the entire surrounding world.

Under the oppressive force of this incredibly powerful aura, the originally light and flowing air now seemed to be burdened with a thousand-pound weight, becoming extremely sluggish.

Being in such an environment, it feels like every breath requires a tremendous effort, and there's even a sense of suffocation.

The birds in the sky seemed to be frightened by some mysterious force, and they all stopped their cheerful chirping.

All the wild beasts in the mountains and forests fell silent, no longer uttering their deafening roars.

Even the mountain breeze, which always blew freely, quietly stopped at this moment;

The green leaves on the trees had lost their former vitality, drooping quietly, not daring to sway in the slightest.

At this moment, all was silent in the world except for the huge fireball burning in the sky, which still emitted a blazing and dazzling light, echoing the increasingly powerful Wu Ren on the ground below.

An epic battle is about to unfold...