God of Defiance

Uh-huh!

In an instant, a ball of golden light fell from the sky, fell steadily into Chu Tian's hands, and turned into a small golden box the size of a palm.

"Oh, there is actually a reward!"

Looking down at the golden box in his hand, Chu Tian was slightly stunned, and a trace of unconcealable excitement appeared on his face.

He didn't care to leave, and hurriedly opened the golden box, only to find that inside the box was a green-colored fruit, about the size of a walnut, emitting astonishing aura.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there are some small patterns imprinted on the surface of the green light fruit, which are constantly twisting back and forth, like a living thing.

"This...could it be the Green Spirit Holy Pattern Fruit that has long been extinct in the world of cultivation!"

After careful observation, Chu Tian's expression suddenly changed and he almost exclaimed.

Although the Qingling Saint Fruit is not a king-level spiritual fruit, it is a top-level holy fruit that was once famous in ancient times.

This kind of spiritual fruit, after taking it, can greatly improve the warrior's absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thereby indirectly increasing the probability of breaking through to the Holy King!

In ancient times, many saints were willing to buy a Green Spirit Saint Pattern Fruit even if they lost everything!

Because for most saints, it is too difficult to break through to the Holy King. Even if it can improve the possibility of breakthrough, they will try their best!

"Thank you, Senior Xuanyuan!"

After a breath, Chu Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart, clenched his palms, put away the box, and then clasped his fists into the void.

Spiritual fruits like the Qingling Saint Pattern Fruit are quite precious.

He couldn't eat it now. He needed to bathe, change clothes, and make preparations before he could enjoy it.

Uh-huh!

Immediately afterwards, he dodged and stood in front of the steps. He climbed up the steps calmly and walked towards the square on the second floor.

"Haha, it's gratifying to have comprehended the hundred spiritual patterns and obtained the Green Spirit Saint Pattern Fruit, but there are bigger troubles waiting for you on the second level. I hope you can go well!"

In the nameless space, the short and fat old man looked at Chu Tian walking towards the square on the second floor and couldn't help but grinned.

At this moment, besides being curious about whether Chu Tian could handle the troubles on the second level, he also wanted to know whether Chu Tian could create another miracle on the second level and comprehend all the spiritual patterns.

But this possibility is really too low, infinitely close to zero!

Because there are only a hundred spiritual patterns in the square on the first floor, and they are all quite basic holy-level spiritual patterns.

But the square on the second floor is imprinted with five hundred more difficult holy-level spiritual patterns!

It also only takes three days to comprehend these five hundred more difficult holy-level spiritual patterns. In comparison, the difficulty is at least two or three times higher!

The pudgy old man estimated that within three days, Chu Tian would only be able to achieve 60-70% enlightenment at most, and that would be impossible.

Because when Emperor Xuanyuan originally built the Xuanyuan Underground Palace, he didn't expect anyone to be able to understand all the spiritual patterns 100%!

Ta-ta-ta!

Chu Tian took his time and climbed up the stairs. At the same time, he took out several recovery pills and put them into his mouth to prepare for the fierce fight that was about to follow.

After a few breaths, Chutian stood firmly in the square on the second floor.

"You little bastard, die!"

Suddenly, a low shout came out.

Boom!

At the same time as the low shout came out, a golden fist that was the size of a house suddenly charged forward, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Chu Tian fiercely within ten feet.

"roll!"

When Chu Tian saw this, his face turned cold, he roared, and punched out as well.

boom!

The moment this punch was struck, the spiritual patterns under Chu Tian's feet immediately shone brightly, like long snakes, suddenly rising into the sky, gathering together, and turning into a golden fist only the size of a door panel. Smashed out!

Bang!

In one breath, two fists, one big and one small, collided head-on, and a terrifying loud noise suddenly came out!

Boom!

In an instant, the fists collapsed, and an astonishing storm swept away violently, blowing many people flying out on the spot. They fell to the ground in a panic, cursing again and again.

The space inside the Xuanyuan Underground Palace is far more stable than the outside world. Almost in the blink of an eye, all storms disappear.

"How can it be!"

When his vision became clear again, a startled shout suddenly came from Wang Shicong's mouth.

At this moment, Wang Shicong stared at Chu Tian with his eyes wide open, his face full of shock.

He has already comprehended 20% of the spiritual patterns, but Chu Tian has just come up and has no foundation at all. By mobilizing the spiritual patterns by himself, he should be able to defeat or even severely injure Chu Tian with just one punch.

As a result, after the two collided, Chu Tian not only did not suffer any injuries, he did not even take a step back, but his face was slightly pale.

this moment!

Not only Wang Shicong looked at Chu Tian with shock on his face.

Many people on the second floor stared at Chu Tian with incredulous expressions.

"Haha, do you want to continue to avenge your brother?"

Chu Tian looked at Wang Shicong who was a few feet away and sneered.

That punch just now was at a critical moment. He threw it casually without using any special skills. Unexpectedly, he didn't lose at all.

From this point of view, the foundation he laid in the square on the first floor was so deep that he was not afraid of Wang Shicong at all!

"Of course I have to avenge my brother's murder. Just die!"

Wang Shicong roared, clenched his fist, aimed at Chutian, and smashed it wildly.

Seeing this, Chu Tian snorted coldly, clenched his fists and fought back hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In just two or three breaths, the two struck out at high speed, exchanging dozens of punches head-on. The sound of the violent collision was like a thunderstorm, which was endless and shook the ears of everyone present.

One after another, fierce storms swept through one after another, and quickly pushed everyone to the edges of the square.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, the two of them stopped at the same time, each took three steps back, panted heavily, and regained their balance.

"Damn, how could this happen!?"

Seeing that Chu Tian's face was pale and his spirit energy was depleted, but his whole body was still unscathed, Wang Shicong couldn't help but cursed angrily, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

At this moment, he completely realized it!

Unless he breaks the rules and uses his own strength, he really can't do anything to Chu Tian just relying on the spiritual patterns on the ground!

At this moment, Chu Tian was also aroused by Wang Shicong's crazy attack.

He took a step forward, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Wang Shicong, if you want to fight me to the death, then I will help you. Then we will completely let go and have a good fight!"

At this time he also realized it!

The relationship between himself and Wang Shicong was already in a fight to the death, and there was almost no room for relaxation. They could only continue to fight to the death until one of them fell.

"Okay, I come from the Imperial Clan and have endured many hardships. How can I be afraid of you, the little chief of the Wang Sect!"

When Wang Shicong heard this, he immediately shouted coldly and also took on a tough stance of not willing to fight.

"Stop! If you two continue to fight to the death, then get out of here!"

Seeing the two people fighting each other, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, and a cold shout suddenly came out.