On Wooden Fish Island, chilling winds gusted in waves.
Boom! Powerful force erupted, shattering the mountain rocks. The iron corpse spat out a jet-black corpse flame, yet Ironman Tu was sent flying. Having endured the Corpse Daoist's long-term refinement and repeated washes in secret medicines, its strength was quite formidable.
"Ho, ho, ho..." A hoarse sound came from its throat. Its eyes were crimson, brimming with bloodlust. Seizing the opportunity, the iron corpse moved like a starving tiger pouncing on prey, intent on tearing Ironman Tu apart completely.
Yet at the sight of this, the Corpse Daoist made no move to stop it. Instead, a certain anticipation glimmered in his eyes. At that very moment, accompanied by an angry roar, Ironman Tu charged out of the rubble once more.
His body had now swelled to three meters tall. Not only was he covered in bronze spiritual radiance, but another pair of arms had grown beneath his ribs. From afar, he resembled a Four-Armed Vajra.
Ironman Tu's eyes brimmed with ferocity as he watched the charging iron corpse.
"Kill!"
Muddled words came from his mouth as the savagery in his bones was fully unleashed. Ironman Tu charged directly at the iron corpse.
Whoosh! As though affected by the aura emanating from Ironman Tu, the iron corpse, which had originally rushed forward, actually showed a trace of retreat. It opened its mouth and spat out another mass of corpse flame, intending to use it to force Ironman Tu back.
But Ironman Tu now feared nothing. Spiritual radiance covered his entire body as he rammed headlong into the corpse flame, shattering it outright. Other than the spiritual light around him dimming slightly, he suffered no other damage.
"Die!"
Strands of strange true qi, like black lightning, coiled around his fists. Locking his gaze