The Grey Giant Walking Upon the Earth

"Lei Qian, didn't you say that you made a mistake in Chaos Demon City? You'll go again this time. Don't disappoint me again. You must kill that scoundrel Lin Dong on the spot."

Yuan Cang turned his head and gave the order.

"Don't worry, boss. Last time it was just that Lin Dong a secret technique to trick me. This time I'm on guard. Let's see how he tries to do it again."

Having anticipated this, Lei Qian suddenly clasped his hands in a fist salute and charged away.

"Lin Dong, get out here right now!!!"

A loud shout drew everyone's attention.

Everyone knows that the clash between the Yuan Sect and the Dao Sect has officially begun!

"Who do we have here? It turns out to be my defeated foe!"

Lin Dong gave a low instruction and then stepped into the air.

"Bullshit! If you hadn't tricked me last time, how would I have fallen for it? Lin Dong, let's have a fair one-on-one duel this time. If you've got the guts, don't use that damn secret technique from last time."

Enraged, Lei Qian pointed at Lin Dong and berated him.

"No need? Of course you can."

Lin Dong nodded slightly, and before Lei Qian could show any joy, he changed the subject. "However, since it is a fair duel, then as the price for me not using that secret technique, Little Thunder King must also not use Origin Energy or Yuan Sect martial arts."

"How about this? It's reasonable, legal, and justified. I think it's great."

"Boom!"

As soon as Lin Dong finished speaking, all the major sects burst into laughter.

This Little Thunder King of the Yuan Sect is probably a complete idiot. He doesn't even allow his opponents to use their exclusive secret techniques during battles. Why don't you just ban the use of Origin Energy? Why don't you ban the use of the Yuan Sect martial arts? Why don't you just fly to the heavens?

As one of the Yuan Gate Three Little Kings, Lei Qian's thoughts are still so childish and ridiculous. There is no one else like him. Even the group of muscle-bound guys in the Primeval Desolation Hall are stronger than him.

"You... Lin Dong, how dare you play me!!"

Lei Qian's smile suddenly froze, turning ashen.

"Since you know this request is unreasonable, why did you still ask me for it? Do you not have a brain? Hey, this year's Yuan Gate Three Little Kings are no good, they are actually three idiots."

Lin Dong's smile gradually faded, and he began to analyze the situation with a serious expression.

"You little beast, die!!"

Enraged, Lei Qian's body swayed, transforming into a Silver Lightning bolt that shot upwards, tearing through the void in an instant.

"Thunderlight Splitting Sky Finger!"

Suddenly appearing in front of Lin Dong, Lei Qian pointed his two fingers together and pointed down in mid-air. A Chang Ling silver beam of Yuan Guang shot out from his fingertips at lightning speed, heading straight for Lin Dong's seemingly open chest.

"I'm telling you, you haven't improved at all. You're still using the same old, useless tricks."

Lin Dong, who was standing there as if he was stunned, suddenly revealed an extremely strange smile, and the beam of Yuan Guang instantly shattered the afterimage.

"Not good!"

Lei Qian, his expression changing drastically, hurriedly tried to retreat.

"It's late~"

As the chuckle faded, a giant gray fist suddenly appeared behind him, slamming into his back like a massive hammer. A crisp sound of bones cracking rang out, and Little Thunder King was instantly shoved deep into the earth by the fist.

It was a tall figure with a dark gray body, its skin having an odd, withered appearance, like a barren earth, yet beneath the decay lay an astonishing Life Force and power.

"Da da da!"

He walked on the earth, and gray cracks rapidly appeared beneath his feet, as if the earth had been eroded by time and was quickly turning yellow and dim.

That is the power of desolation!

"This is the Great Desolation Body? You actually cultivated that man's Great Desolation Body!"

Lei Qian, who had been thrown out of the pit in a disheveled state, looked down at the Grey Giant walking on the earth below, and his expression changed drastically.

"The Great Desolation Body? Lin Dong has actually cultivated the Great Desolation Body of the Desolate Hall! This boy must not be allowed to live. Lei Qian, go all out and kill him! Kill him quickly! The Sect Master will not let any one who has cultivated the Great Desolation Body go unpunished!"

Within the Yuan Sect camp, Yuan Cang also recognized the origin of the Grey Giant.

"I say, have you cowards come to respect Senior Zhou Tong to the point that you dare not even address him by his name?"

The Grey Giant raised his sharply defined gray face, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then vanished from the spot in a bizarre manner.

"I want to kill him too, but my strength won't allow it!!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Qian cursed inwardly. Unable to find Lin Dong's whereabouts, he immediately mobilized all his Origin Energy as if facing a formidable enemy, launching an indiscriminate group attack.

"Thunderstorm Finger!"

As he pressed down with his ten fingers, countless beams of lightning burst forth, tearing apart any place Lin Dong might appear.

Thunderstorm Finger is an advanced version of Thunderlight Splitting Sky Finger, not only more powerful but also with an unparalleled attack range.

"Wrong again!"

The Grey Giant appeared on Lei Qian's left like a ghost, completely avoiding the attack of its lightning beams, and threw a straight punch straight at Lei Qian's waist.

"Demonic Desolation Fist!"

With a slam of his fist, a Black Fist Seal exuding a strong aura of the Great Wilderness shot out rapidly from his right fist, blasting through the air with a deafening roar.

Lei Qian sadly discovered that he, the dignified Yuan Sect Little Thunder King of Yuanmen, was completely unable to keep up with Lin Dong's attack rhythm and was suppressed at every turn, just like... just like when he suppressed that unfortunate Spirit General Xia Yan who had already died, with unstoppable momentum.

"No! I, Little Thunder King, will never admit defeat!"

Lei Qian gritted his teeth and instantly formed a series of dazzling hand seals.

"Demonic Yuan Curse Body!"

Dense, eerie black patterns surged out of its body, climbing towards each corner and transforming it into a gigantic, cursed giant.

"Boom!"

The enormous fist imprint pressed down, the Demonic Tattoo dissipated, and Lei Qian was actually knocked out of his Demonic Yuan Curse Body state by a single blow, his blood and qi boiling.

"Opportunity! Now is the time!"

Taking advantage of the moment when he was knocked away by the Demonic Desolate Body, Lei Qian forcibly suppressed the sweetness in his throat, twisted his body in mid-air in an extremely strange arc, turned around, and then threw a punch.

"Thunder Dragon Roaring Sky Fist!"

A mighty dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens, and an enormous thunder dragon suddenly emerged from the void behind Lei Qian, then roared and swooped down, subtly blocking all of Lin Dong's retreat routes.

"As long as I stand firmly on the ground, I am invincible!"

The Grey Giant walking on the earth made a chopstick shape with its five fingers and slashed down at the sky without hesitation. The violent, Desolation Energy gathered wildly and directly condensed into a gray blade that was tens of feet long.

"Desolation Blade!!"

The Desolation Art Lin Dong had already pushed to the tenth level of perfection, was running wildly, pouring all the Desolation Energy, as surging as a river, into the gray longsword.

"Buzz!"

The longsword suddenly began to tremble violently, and gray cracks rapidly appeared on its surface, as if it had been eroded by time. Even the ground beneath its feet cracked in large patches.

The Desolation Energy contained within the gray longsword reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Broken!"

The gray longsword, brimming with intense, Desolation Energy, suddenly slashed down, transforming into an astonishing Gray Light tens of feet long that Breaking Through the Void, shattering the Hundred-zhang Thunder Dragon that had crashed through space.

P. S.: I'm sick. I just took medicine and I feel dizzy, lazy, and want to sleep. Don't rush me. There's one more chapter coming.