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Chapter 32: One shot calms the storm, and there is no god in the world

"Jun'er, five thousand years of soul beast is indeed too dangerous. Three thousand years is the maximum limit that grandpa can bear.

Although grandpa is looking forward to your growth, grandpa hopes that you can live a healthy life. If you have to hover on the edge of life and death every time you absorb a soul ring, then grandpa hopes that you can become an ordinary soul master.

I am the leader of the Po Zhi clan, but I am also your grandfather. I have a thousand-year soul ring and a three-thousand-year soul ring. Jun'er, grandpa is already very satisfied. Don't force yourself too much.

Grandpa has lost your father, and he doesn’t want you to leave grandpa too!"

Three Thousand Years Soul Beast, this is Yang Wudi's final conclusion after careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons.

After being immersed in the Po Clan's medicinal bath, Yang Pojun's physique was far superior to that of his peers. Coupled with the assistance of the fairy grass and the experiment of the first soul ring, this may not be something Yang Pojun can bear.

The maximum limit, but this is the biggest bottom line in Yang Wudi's heart as a grandfather.

"Brother..."

The fifth elder was stunned and looked at Yang Wudi in disbelief. His anxious eyes had fully exposed his soul that was about to collapse.

Yang Wudi waved his hand with a stern face, "Lao Wu, don't worry, for three thousand years, I think Jun'er will be safe and sound."

After listening to the fifth elder's fierce words, Yang Pojun, who had already sunk to the bottom of his heart, unexpectedly received the support of Yang Wudi. Although it was far from what he expected, three thousand years was not unacceptable.

Along the way, compared with the silence of Yang Wudi and Yang Pojun, the fifth elder seemed extremely irritable.

Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Yang Wudi's decision, he did not dare to get angry at Yang Wudi, and the fifth elder was not so polite to some blind soul beasts that occasionally appeared.

The anger in his heart was completely poured out on these innocent soul beasts. Yang Pojun was horrified to see the various soul beasts dying in strange and strange ways.

Until the end, he even dared not look directly into the eyes of the fifth elder.

However, fortunately, Yang Pojun was lucky. This torturous situation did not last long. Before dark, the three of them finally found a suitable exploding one-horned rhinoceros.

Judging from its size, this Exploding One-Horned Rhinoceros definitely has more than three thousand years of cultivation.

In the past, when Yang Wudi was explaining the knowledge of soul beasts to Yang Pojun, he once focused on eight kinds of soul beasts. The first one was the golden-armored scorpion, and the second one was the exploding one-horned rhinoceros!

Like other vegetarian animals, the Exploding One-Horned Rhinoceros is a social creature.

However, don't be fooled by their loose and lazy appearance, even though they usually look harmless and indifferent to the world.

However, once an enemy dares to invade their territory, you will understand how violent their character is.

Although his limbs are short and he is not good at running, his body is as strong as a hill and possesses an unparalleled terrifying weight.

Once they are allowed to charge in groups, even ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts can only avoid their sharp edges.

Moreover, the thick plate armor gives them inherent extraordinary defensive power, and the horn on their heads releases a strange energy.

As long as it is pushed by its horn, the energy will flow into the body and tear apart the opponent's defense instantly.

Therefore, few people dare to challenge such soul beasts, which are thick-skinned, have amazing defense capabilities, and have violent personalities.

However, this group of exploding one-horned rhinos were unlucky today, as they happened to meet the fifth elder who had the same irritable personality, and they happened to catch up with him who was not in a very good mood.

Looking at a group of explosive one-horned rhinos wandering lazily in his territory, the fifth elder suddenly smiled, but his smile looked so cold and chilling.

The fifth elder, who was holding back his breath, clenched his fists. The crisp crackling sound of his bones seemed to announce the angry mood at this moment. Then, a tyrannical pressure was suddenly released from his body, moving towards him like a stormy wave.

The group of one-horned rhinoceros exploded and pressed away.

The strong murderous intent instantly attracted the attention of all the Exploding One-Horned Rhinos.

The furious fifth elder did not wait for Yang Wudi to speak, and in the blink of an eye he had the soul-breaking gun in his hand.

"boom!"

The soul-breaking gun was hit hard by the fifth elder on the rock at his feet, and fire suddenly burst out, and the rock was instantly torn apart.

At the same time, dazzling light also radiated from the fifth elder's body, and eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, floated and lingered on the fifth elder's body in an orderly manner.

With his martial spirit in hand, his figure is more majestic than before, and he has a posture that one man can stand in front of ten thousand men.

The domineering appearance, ferocious gaze, and shocking and fearful momentum made all the Exploding One-Horned Rhinoceros gather together restlessly and watch the three intruders warily.

The Exploding One-Horned Rhino is divided into four colors. The dark gray Exploding One-Horned Rhino has a cultivation level of less than a thousand years. Each additional inch of the horn on its head is equivalent to fifty years of cultivation.

When his cultivation reaches a thousand years, the horn will return to its original state and return to the size it was at birth, but the color of its body will also change from dark gray to dark green.

And it will not change color again until its cultivation reaches the level of ten thousand years. At that time, its color will become deep purple.

When they evolve into hundred thousand year soul beasts, their color will eventually turn into pure white.

So judging from the color and the length of the horn, the three people immediately accurately judged the strength of this group of explosive one-horned rhinos, and one of them just met Yang Pojun's needs.

Among the dozen or so explosive one-horned rhinos, the leader's strength is about ten thousand years old, and the rest are all below ten thousand years old.

Yang Pojun took a rough look and found that except for three soul beasts with a cultivation level of eight thousand years, two heads with a cultivation level of four thousand years, one head with a cultivation level of three thousand years, and one head with a cultivation level of one thousand years, the remaining soul beasts were obviously in their infancy, and there were even some.

There was a calf that was just born and was still trembling when it walked!

Just when Yang Wudi was about to cooperate with the fifth elder, suddenly, the figure of the fifth elder flashed and rushed over like a black lightning.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The explosive momentum shocked Yang Pojun.

This was the first time that Yang Pojun saw the fifth elder take action with all his strength in anger.

The terrifying black spear point, the shocking huge soul power, even with his back to the fifth elder, Yang Pojun could feel a tremor from his soul.

One shot calms the wind and rain, and there is no god in the world!

For some reason, Yang Pojun couldn't help but think of this sentence when looking at the figure of the fifth elder who looked like a demon descending.

Although I have never seen Yang Wudi take action, I can tell the whole story at a glance. The momentum that the five elders erupted during the battle was so terrifying. How terrifying would it be for Yang Wudi to be serious?

What about Tang Hao, who is more powerful than Yang Wudi?

What about Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue who are more terrifying than Tang Hao?

Even Tang San who finally succeeded in killing Bibi Dong?

It has to be said that for the first time, Yang Pojun felt that he was so insignificant. Compared with the real top powerhouses in the mainland, he was indeed worthless now.

The road is long and far away, I will search up and down!

The ancients never deceived me!

"You still dare to fight back? You think you have a long life, don't you? I will grant you your wish!"

On the other side, the fifth elder was unilaterally blasting the one-horned rhinoceros group with hammers, while he was still cursing angrily.

As he listened, Yang Pojun felt something was wrong. How could the Fifth Elder be scolding the Explosive One-Horned Rhinoceros?

Obviously he is referring to Sang and scolding Huai...

Yang Pojun: "..."

For the Fifth Elder, Yang Pojun always had a grateful heart. Although he had a bad temper, he had to admit that the Fifth Elder's concern for him was out of good intentions.

Maybe it was because there were not many people left in the clan, and the fifth elder didn't want to take risks from the bottom of his heart. However, it was the fifth elder's uprightness that made Yang Pojun hope that he would become stronger quickly.

The reason why I did not hesitate to risk my life and push my limits to pursue the ultimate soul ring is actually very simple.

Perhaps in the eyes of Yang Pojun and the Fifth Elder, they are still young and with their outstanding talents, they will have a lot of time to control in the future.

But Yang Pojun, who is familiar with the historical trajectory, understands that there is not much time left for him.

When the Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition ends, history will accelerate to an extreme, Tang San will rise rapidly, and Bibi Dong will even enter the realm of demigods.

By then, the gods will rise together, and troubled times will occur. If you want to protect one party, you must show corresponding strength. Otherwise, let alone destroying the clan, whether you can escape intact is a question.

After all, it was a war between gods. How could they put the life and death of mortals like ants in their eyes?

Therefore, Yang Pojun now has a very persistent pursuit of improving his strength.

Yang Pojun has always considered himself an ordinary ordinary person. He has no lofty ambitions and does not want to make any spectacular achievements in this world that will be passed down through the ages for future generations to admire.

He just wants to take good care of the people who raise him and the people he raises, that's all.

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