Celestial Peak's Gift

Yet Celestial Peak Lord wore a faint smile.

"You don't understand. This kid's potential makes it worthwhile."

"Go. Deliver the combat skill to him, and don't ask about anything else."

His tone brooked no refusal.

The middle-aged man immediately fell silent.

Then, he swiftly departed.

At this moment, after killing the Hundred-Armed Skyfiend, Han Xing slowly let out a breath.

Feeling the state of his battered body, he forced a strained smile.

"Damn it, good thing my attack power and defense were strong enough. I took out the Hundred-Armed Skyfiend first."

"Otherwise, I'd be the one dead!"

In that final exchange just now, Han Xing had decided to confront it head-on.

Best case, he wore it down until it died.

If not, he would activate Undying Body: Nirvana.

Either way, the one who died in the end would definitely be the Hundred-Armed Skyfiend.

Fortunately, after the previous waves of battle, that fellow's physical body had also been battered to the point of collapse by Han Xing.

In the end, neither side lasted much longer. The Hundred-Armed Skyfiend was the first to fail, and Han Xing shot it dead on the spot.

Han Xing began taking deep breaths.

At the same time, he tried his best to suppress the agonizing pain coming from every part of his body.

After all, although this was a simulated body, the sensation of pain was real.

During that fierce battle, Han Xing had sustained extremely serious injuries as well.

If another enemy on the Sand King's level appeared, he would not be able to hold on.

The other lords could also see Han Xing's weakened state.

The aura around him was like that of a badly wounded tyrannosaur on the verge of death. Though weak, he still exuded a savage air.

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