"This is impossible!"
Mad Qingfeng stared fixedly at the middle-aged cultivator, shock nearly taking tangible form in his eyes.
"How is this possible!"
Dong Huang Ting and the others sprang to their feet in unison. Even if Mad Qingfeng had been defeated, they would not have been this astonished. After all, no matter how fearsome a Demigod Physique was, it was not invincible. But now, someone had gone fist to fist, flesh to flesh, and knocked Mad Qingfeng away—meeting a Demigod Physique head-on. How was this possible!
"What's impossible about it? My little brother has tempered his body since childhood. Back in the Body Tempering Realm, he'd already cultivated his Golden Bell Shield and Iron Shirt to the level of Three Flowers Gathering at the Peak and Five Qi Returning to Origin. For all these years, even the bed he slept on was made of Essence of Geng Metal. When it comes to body tempering, my little brother really doesn't bow to anyone..."
The young cultivator began another torrent of boasting, his momentum utterly unrestrained.
The middle-aged cultivator had not, of course, practiced body-tempering techniques. And now, this man was none other than Gold Corpse Old Cao. As for the refined-looking cultivator and the young cultivator from the Sky-Eye Tribe, aside from Xiong Bei Ming and Ning Wuque, there could be no one else.
Back then, the three of them had benefited from Xu Yi's help and entered this Great World ahead of him. Though they had arrived only a few years earlier, their fortunes had been far better than Xu Yi's; their cultivation had progressed smoothly all the way to the present.
Ever since entering this world, the three had spent nearly every day cultivating. Only today, when the name of Old Demon Kongxu Xu Yi shook the Tian