Throughout the entire Six Realms, there were originally four divine beast clans.
They are the dragon, Phoenix, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger.
However, only the White Tiger clan remains hidden in the world today; the other three divine beast clans have all been wiped out.
Black Tortoise, among the four divine beasts, represents the ultimate defensive capability.
It also boasts top-tier defensive capabilities among all Devil Beast.
The Xuanming Holy Son's words were not without basis, and could not be considered arrogant.
As soon as the Xuanming Holy Son finished speaking, his entire body emitted a dark, eerie light!
An extremely heavy aura spread out like a domain!
Within this area, the thick, dark light gradually intensified, enveloping Xiao Hei within it.
Xiao Hei could even feel the moisture in the surrounding air gradually increasing, and each drop of black water felt incredibly heavy.
The presence of the substance surrounding Xiao Hei made his body feel considerably heavier.
Not only that, but the entire body of the Xuanming Holy Son was now covered in dark black scales! The droplets of water condensed around the Xuanming Holy Son, and a huge Black Tortoise shell appeared!
Yes, it's like an enlarged turtle shell.
At this moment, the aura of the Xuanming Holy Son also surged dramatically!
It must be said that, as the Holy Son of the Black Tortoise Divine Dynasty, he does possess extraordinary qualities.
Even the Crown Prince had to take the Xuanming Holy Son seriously.
At this moment, Xiao Hei asked, "Ready?"
Xuanming Holy Son frowned, then grinned maliciously, arched his body, and spread his legs, assuming an attack stance!
"You won't be so arrogant for long. I'll show you that your proud physique is nothing but a joke in front of me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanming Holy Son's knees snapped straight, and his figure vanished from the spot!
Within the Xuanming Domain, the pitch-black heavy water transformed into a monstrous wave that swept towards Xiao Hei!
As the wave drew near, the figure of the Xuanming Holy Son appeared atop the monstrous wave, riding it as he charged towards Xiao Hei!
He didn't use his fists or his legs.
Instead, its body curled up in a baby-like position, and it suddenly rammed into Xiao Hei!
The Xuanming Holy Son's physical body was now covered by the heaviness of the dark, heavy water, making the force at least three or four times stronger than the previous punch!
Seeing this, Xiao Hei gathered the power of the nine layers of patterns onto his right fist!
He then unleashed a powerful punch at the rolling Xuanming Holy Son!
The punch landed heavily on the body of the Xuanming Holy Son.
However, unlike before, this time the blow to Xuanming Holy Son's body actually made Xiao Hei's fists ache!
It was as if there were barbs on his body, piercing Xiao Hei's fist!
Xuanming Holy Son also rolled backward, but quickly adjusted his body and continued rolling towards Xiao Hei as if nothing had happened!
Tan Zongzhao, observing this scene from the side, couldn't help but say with a grave expression, " Brother Hei, when your power struck him, it was dispersed throughout his scales and his massive carapace! Ordinary attacks probably wouldn't have much effect..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
Xiao Hei glanced at his bloodied fist and grinned, "Ordinary attacks are useless? It just disperses his power. Let's see how long he can withstand that!"
After saying that, he charged towards the rolling Xuanming Holy Son!
This time, a monstrous surge of black demonic energy began to erupt, coalescing into a phantom image of Devil God behind him.
Blood Qi began to swirl around Xiao Hei's fists.
With a whoosh, a flame began to burn along with the Blood Qi on the fist!
Bloodline Entanglement, Bloodline Boiling!
"Isn't it about bloodlines? Then let's see whose bloodline is stronger."
With a sinister grin, Xiao Hei slammed his fist into the rolling body of the Xuanming Holy Son, sending him flying once again. Blood gushed from his fist, and flesh flew everywhere!
But Xiao Hei seemed to feel no pain, and chased after Xuanming Holy Son's flying body before it even stopped!
In the blink of an eye, he charged up to the rolling body like a prehistoric beast, clenched his fists tightly, and slammed down like a headbutt!
Thus, the Xuanming Holy Son's body, which had not yet stopped moving, shot into the ground like a cannonball!
Rumble!
A series of booming sounds echoed continuously within the Xuanming Domain. In this powerful clash of forces, even space itself trembled and distorted!
Xuanming Holy Son curled up, as if he were a ball being constantly hit by Xiao Hei.
At this moment, the white bones of Xiao Hei Hei's hand were already visible on his fist...
As he rolled around, the Xuanming Holy Son laughed loudly, "What a reckless fool! What's the point of your constant attacks? You can't hurt me at all; you're only hurting yourself!"
Xiao Hei grinned maliciously. "You really weren't hurt?"
In an instant, he reappeared in the path of the Xuanming Holy Son's rolling path, and a deep, muffled roar squeezed out from Xiao Hei's throat!
With his blood boiling violently, he slammed his fist into the body of the Xuanming Holy Son once again!
However, the moment the punch landed, the smile on Xuanming Holy Son's face could no longer continue. After a brief pause, his face turned red, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The curled-up body stretched out at that moment and slammed directly against the wall!
Although there were no cracks or pits in the wall, Xuanming Holy Son's body seemed to be glued to it, and he did not fall down for a moment!
Hitting someone is like hanging a painting.
The Crown Prince and Tan Zongzhao exchanged a horrified glance. At that moment, blood began to flow uncontrollably from the dark scales covering the Xuanming Holy Son Xuanming Holy Son's entire body, quickly turning him into a blood-soaked figure.
"Cough..." The Xuanming Holy Son coughed up another mouthful of blood, opened his bloodshot eyes and stared intently at Xiao Hei, asking in horror, "How did you do that?"
Xiao Hei glanced at his fist, which was almost turned into mincemeat but was rapidly recovering. Hearing the question, he looked up and said calmly, "Everything has a limit. Once that limit is reached, it will break, even the ultimate defense is no exception."
"In my opinion..." Xiao Hei suddenly grinned, his eyes full of sarcasm, "You're just a bit tougher than a regular turtle shell."
That's right, every punch from Xiao Hei would inadvertently damage the Xuanming Holy Son's scales.
Just like a piece of armor with full durability, no matter how high the level, it will continuously lose durability under constant attacks.
Water dripping wears away stone... Well, Little Xiao Hei's fists aren't water, by the way.
The Xuanming Holy Son gritted his teeth as he glared at Xiao Hei, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. "Those who dared to insult the Black Tortoise Bloodline are now nothing but corpses."
Xiao Hei nodded. "I'll wait."
The Xuanming Holy Son descended from the wall, his hands forming a hand seal, and the black droplets within the Xuanming Domain began to surge violently!
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PS: This is yesterday's third chapter; I'm writing today's two chapters.