Pulling a Chariot

"Brush!!"

However, just as everyone was focused on Zhou Tong, he silently used the Great Void Technique and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

When someone used secret techniques to track him down, Zhou Tong had already changed directions several times, completely disappearing without a trace.

This battle seemed simple: one punch, one kill.

But each punch contained Zhou Tong's most terrifying combat power, each punch was comparable to the explosion of ten million moves. After seven such punches, Zhou Tong had almost exhausted most of the divine power within his body.

He plans to find a place to rest and recuperate for a while.

Soon, Zhou Tong traveled far away to the other side of the planet and found a quiet place. It was adjacent to a vast lake, and he built a hut there dozens of miles away, where he lived in peace and quiet.

This battle, because it involved an unprecedented fighting style, had a significant impact on Zhou Tong.

"This method of concentrating all combat power into one or two strikes works best when combined with the Hegemon Fist fist, which is powerful and invincible..." Zhou Tong quietly breathed and recovered while constantly recalling the details of the previous battle.

At the same time, he was also comparing some aspects of the original work with his own.

In the original work, the one who was most skilled at using this fighting style was the Old Madman, who always used the most powerful Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

This situation is actually very similar to the Hegemon Fist of the Azure Heaven Hegemonic Body lineage.

This fighting style is extremely suitable for that kind of overwhelming and invincible magic.

"The overall momentum of the Hegemon Fist has gradually taken shape, but to truly reach the level of invincibility, further training is still needed." Zhou Tong continued to ponder this in his heart.

Based on the seven consecutive punches from the previous battle, he had found a way to improve, enough to make significant progress in his Hegemon Fist style.

What is that?

Zhou Tong's aura of enlightenment had already alarmed the overlord of this area, a sacred beast in the lake.

It was a Nine-tailed Flood Dragon, its entire body was as if cast in gold, it resembled a crocodile, had a dragon head and nine tails.

Unlike ordinary beast cultivators, it possesses extraordinary strength and exceptional immortal roots. Legend has it that in the past, it killed more than one saint, seized this ancient cave, and obtained its inheritance.

Its existence instilled fear in countless cultivators.

However, when faced with Zhou Tong's aura of enlightenment, it felt a sense of dread, as if it were being stared at by an unparalleled being, its whole body turning ice-cold, as if it had fallen into Hell.

"Impossible! I've been hiding my strength for so many years. I have real dragon blood in my body, and I'm the strongest species since the beginning of time. How could a human give me this feeling?" The Nine-tailed Flood Dragon felt fear, anger, and wildness at the same time.

Having always been a king and a tyrant, how could they possibly tolerate such a powerful figure appearing on their territory?

The Nine-tailed Flood Dragon emerged from the lake, revealing its massive and powerful body.

Its entire body is over a thousand meters long, and its scales are like gold, shining with golden light and containing an explosive power.

"That human..." The Nine-tailed Flood Dragon narrowed its eyes, its golden body radiating holy light. Its Killing Intent surged, and it cautiously approached Zhou Tong, preparing to ambush him.

When it came to within two miles of Zhou Tong, it opened its mouth and spat out a sacred artifact, which burst into flames and shot directly at Zhou Tong's brow.

How can one tolerate another snoring beside one's own bed?

This was a deadly attack, an assassination by the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon. As a sacred beast, it had no concept of right and wrong, honor and shame like humans; a sneak attack was perfectly normal for it. It planned to take advantage of Zhou Tong's enlightenment to ambush and kill him.

"Roar!!"

But just then, a terrifying roar resounded, like the beating of a heavenly drum, shattering the vast sky. The terrifying aura caused the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon's blood to surge, its golden body cracking open and dripping with blood.

At that moment, a surge of purple blood energy suddenly burst forth from the top of Zhou Tong's head.

The terrifying power of blood and qi formed a Demon God- like phantom in the Void the Great. This Demon God- like phantom quickly rushed out from Zhou Tong's side, carrying unparalleled momentum, and fiercely attacked.

This was neither his true form nor an incarnation, but merely the overwhelming power of the Hegemon Fist that Zhou Tong had been comprehending over this period of time. However, at this moment, this terrifying power, combined with Zhou Tong's blood and qi, surged forth, evolving into a god-demon, its aura overwhelming mountains and rivers, charging out fiercely.

The enormous roar shattered the sacred artifact that the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon had used to ambush Zhou Tong. The artifact exploded in the Void the Great like a firework.

The Nine-tailed Flood Dragon was utterly horrified and almost frozen in place.

Such a terrifying force, such terrifying energy—what exactly is this person comprehending? How could he have become so powerful? It deeply shocked it.

"This... this is..." The Nine-tailed Flood Dragon was shocked. As the terrifying Demon God descended with unparalleled power, it trembled completely and could not muster the slightest thought of resistance.

The Nine-tailed Flood Dragon was trembling all over. This was the first time it had ever felt such fear, and it was filled with countless regrets for having provoked such a terrifying enemy.

"I am willing to submit!" the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon exclaimed, not daring to say anything more. It immediately lowered its body, prostrated itself on the ground, and completely submitted to the invincible power that Zhou Tong had comprehended.

With the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon's submission, its previously overwhelming and terrifying aura vanished instantly.

The invincible momentum and the domineering blood energy combined to form a god and demon, which transformed back into essence, energy and spirit, and returned to Zhou Tong's body.

Zhou Tong then opened his eyes, looked at the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon, and sneered, "I haven't even gone looking for trouble with you yet, and you've come looking for me instead..."

Zhou Tong certainly didn't just randomly choose a secluded place for cultivation. He knew very well that the place where the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon was located was the Demon Emperor's cave dwelling back then.

The Demon Emperor was exceptionally talented. When he roamed the starry sky, he did not follow the ancient path of the Demon Clan, but rather the ancient path of the human race. He also secluded himself on this ancient star, leaving behind a cave dwelling and Fortune.

Most importantly, he left a treasure in that cave, which was also what Zhou Tong wanted.

"I submit, I will be your mount!" the Nine-tailed Flood Dragon responded sincerely.

He no longer harbored any will to resist; all his resentment had dissipated under Zhou Tong's earlier surge of qi and blood and his invincible momentum.

Most importantly, by the time he realized what was happening, he had already recognized who Zhou Tong was.

It's the same Azure Heaven Hegemonic Body that recently achieved seven kills with seven punches.

It was precisely because it recognized it that it took the initiative to bring up the idea of a mount.

Zhou Tong's legend has spread far and wide. He is the most promising prodigy of this generation, with an extremely impressive record. No other prodigy has achieved such a feat.

Moreover, it knew that Zhou Tong had traveled alone all the way, without even a mount to symbolize his status. If it followed him now and offered to become his mount, there might be benefits in the future.

"A mount? Heh, riding a crocodile would be too ugly..." Zhou Tong was speechless.

This Nine-tailed Flood Dragon is quite cunning; its first thought was to latch onto its powerful backer.

What are the other people's mounts?

Flood Dragon! Kirin! Dragon Horse... each one is a naturally born extraordinary species. Although this crocodile is not much worse than the likes of Kirin and Dragon Horse, its appearance is really not flattering.

"I'll pass on the mount. Wait until the dragon blood flows through your body and you truly Dragon Transformation before you pull my chariot!" Zhou Tong waved his hand, temporarily accepting this potential chariot-pulling beast. He also happened to have the Great Emperor Luangu's chariot in his possession.

However, it is not yet qualified to pull the Chaotic Ancient Chariot; it must first truly Dragon Transformation.