Peerless War God

According to her knowledge, even Chen Xiao only had one or two items that he could use to defend himself.    

Moreover, any cultivator would know that amongst all the battle equipment, armor was undoubtedly the hardest to forge and the most valuable one.    

It was not only because of the difficulty of forging a full body armor, but also because the amount of materials required to forge a full body armor was several times greater than forging a sword or blade.    

The vibrant green armor before him was incredibly precious.    

Yue Yao raised her head, and exclaimed in surprise, "This is … for me?"    

"Yes."    

Chen Xiao nodded, he was satisfied with Yue Yao's reaction.    

Wasn't it for the people he cherished and cared about that he would work so hard and so hard to become stronger?    

"What about you? This armor is too valuable. "    

Yue Yao had a face full of hesitation. At the first moment, the one he thought of was Chen Xiao.    

It was enough to see how high Chen Xiao's position was in her heart.    

"Idiot." Chen Xiao chuckled. He pinched Yueyu's elastic cheek, his eyes filled with gentleness.    

"Don't worry. All of you will have a piece of armor like this as a form of defense."    

After conversing with Yue Yao for a bit, he used the Voice Transmission Technique to call over Ni Chang, Xiao Ling, and Qing Xuan.    

He handed over the few armors that he had acquired from the secret treasury of the ancient dragon palace to the girls.    

In the secret treasury of the Ancient Dragon Palace, he had gained a great deal. Among them, the greatest number were these battle tools and spirit artifacts.    

Besides the armor, he also picked out a few weapons and gave them to the women.    

In this way, even though the girls were only at the early Dao Emperor realm, they still had the strength to protect themselves.    

After he had passed through the immediate danger and escaped from the Dragon God Palace's pursuit, he would be able to allow these few women to enter the Realm of the Gods.    

This was his plan from the very beginning.    

After receiving the armor and the spiritual tool, the women were filled with joy as they gathered together and began refining the spiritual power.    

During that time, Chen Xiao didn't stay idle either.    

He had left behind a piece of armor that was dark red in color. Once it was displayed, countless dark red runes would circulate on the surface of the armor, combining with his vital energy and blood to form an astonishing defensive force.    

This dark-red armor was extremely compatible with the Ascending Dragon Spell that he had been practicing.    

The stronger his Qi became, the more power the dark-red armor would unleash.    

It took him a full three months to completely refine this top-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure armor and absorb it into his divine body.    

The two were one and the same. With just a thought, the armor would automatically appear and protect itself.    

In order to maximize the power of the dark-red armor, Qing Feng's soul was also transferred over.    

In this way, it could be considered perfect.    

"Come on, from now on, I'll call you Dark Blood Dragon Armor."    

Chen Xiao's main body was floating in the secret room of the Fishman Tribe's residence. He was filled with joy as he stared at the armor that exuded a terrifying aura. It was dark red in color.    

With a thought, the Dark Blood Dragon Armor was retracted back into his body, slowly disappearing under his skin and becoming one with him.    

This way, he would be able to withstand a single blow from a Celestial Tribulation expert without collapsing.    

One must know, he was only at the late Saint realm, and that was terrifying.    

This way, he would have more confidence.    

Even if the Sea Clan from the Dragon God Palace were to find him, he would be able to force himself to escape. Of course, that is only if he does not become trapped in the encirclement.    

He turned his head and looked to his side. He was still trying his best to refine the Black Demon Pestle's Soul Division.    

After a few more glances, he stopped paying attention to them and left them to cultivate on their own.    

This feeling was very similar to the feeling of being able to split one's attention into two. Sometimes, he felt like a person, and sometimes, he felt like two individuals. It was very strange.    

However, there was a huge benefit to this.    

It was equivalent to having another person to help him cultivate. His cultivation speed was two times faster than that of an ordinary cultivator, so it could be said that he could achieve twice the results with half the effort.    

After confirming that everything was normal with the Black Spirit Sub-Soul, he took out a long golden dragon bone and started to cultivate the Ascending Dragon's Spell.    

Time passed by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.    

The refining process of the Black Demon Pestle had already been mostly completed, and could now be easily controlled.    

Chen Xiao was confident that if he were to meet Fin Xiu again, it would be enough to trap him in the Black Demon Space without self-detonation.    

But in truth, the greatest change was still the original body.    

With this golden dragon bone that he obtained from the Wailing Demon Abyss, he had now cultivated to the fourth stage of the Ascending Dragon Technique.    

It already possessed the power of four dragons. A faint dragon aura emanated from its body.    

His body was getting stronger and stronger, and his muscles bulged out like pieces of granite.    

In the secret chamber of the mansion, a black-skinned giant that was more than ten feet tall sat quietly on the ground. His hands were placed in front of him and in his palms was a black demon pestle that looked like a burning poker.    

A faint black aura enveloped his entire body, shrouding him in a demonic aura.    

Beside him, rumbling sounds came from his body. His divine body was constantly being strengthened and his muscles were becoming extremely exaggerated. He looked like a war god; he was not a human at all. He was a demon beast.    

At this moment, Chen Xiao spat out a mouthful of impure qi from his mouth and stopped.    

"Hu ~ Ha ~"    

As his breath came in and out, the muscles of his body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Soon, he returned to his original appearance. He looked like an ordinary person.    

However, this compressed body was much more powerful than what he had felt when he first started, and it hid an explosive force.    

This method of controlling his power was completely different from the one he had used before.    

A bit of understanding arose in Chen Xiao's heart.    

"The more concentrated your energy is, the more power you can unleash."    

He opened his eyes slowly and said to himself.    

Amidst the raving, he seemed to have grasped a key point, but it was not clear. It was as if a fog had shrouded his vision, making him unable to see clearly.    

For a moment, he was lost in thought.    

In his mind, he began to ponder a question. What was power, and what was it that he needed to do? Only then would he be able to unleash his full strength.    

This question troubled countless cultivators. They had spent their lives searching for the answer to it.    

Some created powerful techniques, spells, or divine abilities.    

There were also those who only focused on one path, such as the Dao of the Sword. The pinnacle of the Dao of the Sword was the pinnacle of one's strength.    

At the same time, there were cultivators who practiced a variety of techniques and techniques. However, they could coordinate with one another to increase their battle prowess.    

All of a sudden, countless thoughts flashed across Chen Xiao's mind.    

He knew too many things now, including Void Spell, Sword Formation, Heavenly Flame, Formless Water Blade, Ascending Dragon Arts, Heavenly Sword Scripture, and so on.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]