"Who wants your Holy Spirit Cult pills?"
As Di Tian charged, Xuan Zi met him again, only to be punched back into the ground once more.
He felt all his internal organs churning. A few more punches, and even his Taotie Martial Soul would not let him endure it.
Zhongli Wu had sworn a solemn oath, anyway. He would trust him one more time.
He immediately swallowed all the secret medicine Zhongli Wu had given him. His eyes instantly turned crimson, and the devouring power within him surged, frantically swallowing everything around him into his body. His cultivation temporarily broke through to rank 99 as well.
Xuan Zi could feel that although his origin essence was burning, it was burning very efficiently, far more effectively than if he had burned it himself. Moreover, temporarily reaching the Limit Douluo realm this time would greatly help him break through the bottleneck to Limit Douluo in the future.
And his devouring power had indeed evolved further with the pills' help.
These Holy Spirit Cult pills really do have something to them. He immediately turned to Zhongli Wu and asked.
"Do you have any more of these pills? Give me some more."
"I also have pills that will turn you into an Evil Soul Master. They're guaranteed to raise your strength another notch. Want some?"
When he heard Xuan Zi ask for pills, Zhongli Wu nearly spat blood in anger. Damn it, I've given you everything I have, and it still isn't enough?
"Then forget it."
Seeing Di Tian's next attack coming, Xuan Zi abandoned his plan to keep asking for benefits and joined forces with Zhongli Wu to resist Di Tian's attacks.
"Two Limit Douluos, and we can still only barely hold our own!"
The two discovered to their despair that even after