Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

The heavenly tribulation lasted for more than an hour before it ended.

The first half-hour bombarded Xiang Dali’s body, and the remaining half-hour bombarded Xiang Dali’s soul, with thunder echoing in his Moon Palace.

Xiang Dali fell into peril several times, looking dispirited and on the brink of death.

However, he mastered miraculous mystical methods for soul recovery.

He quickly recovered and held on until the tribulation ended.

But after the tribulation, he still couldn’t move at all.

His aura was extremely weak.

It was evident that his soul had suffered serious damage.

At this time, not to mention Whale Divine Strength, any small demon could kill Xiang Dali.

Whale Divine Strength charged forward recklessly and madly kicked towards Xiang Dali’s head.

Unfortunately, space suddenly solidified.

His foot was bound in the air.

At the same time, Betty’s cold voice rang out, "Return to your seat."

Clearly, Xiang Dali had gambled correctly, Betty would protect him.

Whale Divine Strength retreated gloomily to his seat.

But he was feeling a bit restless.

Xiang Dali indeed mastered secret techniques for quickly restoring the soul.

In just ten minutes, he was completely recovered.

He jumped up high and bowed to Betty in gratitude first.

Then he walked step by step toward Whale Divine Strength and yelled, "Get out, or die!"

The oppression and aura he emanated were more than double what they had been before, like a surging tide, rushing towards Whale Divine Strength.

By this time, more powerful figures attending the banquet arrived, but none tried to seize a seat, instead standing outside to watch the spectacle, unwilling to miss such a show.

And everyone’s eyes fell on Whale Divine Strength’s face, to see how he’d react.

Furious and on fire, Whale Divine Strength charged out again.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two exchanged three punches.

Whale Divine Strength’s fist shattered, his wrist bone broke, and he was defeated miserably on the spot.

He had no choice but to give up his seat to Xiang Dali.

Xiang Dali sat in the first position with an arrogant and proud expression, looking provocatively at the powerful figures outside the field.

Whale Divine Strength was filled with anger and humiliation, yet he hadn’t even healed and brazenly punched out with his left hand, knocking the second figure from the right-hand seat flying.

Then he sat in that second right-hand position.

"Wonderful, so wonderful."

Zhang Bin and the three jokers behind him watched with eyes gleaming.

The excitement continued.

Those strong figures without seats outside launched challenges to those with seats, one by one.

Most won, a few lost.

Some just obtained new seats, only to be defeated by new strong figures immediately.

Thus, the seats were not guaranteed.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Magical treasures clashed, fists collided.

Blood splattered, killing intent soared.

Soon, the front fifty seats were mostly settled.

Because the strongest figures all wanted to sit in the front to showcase their power.

So, the battle for the front fifty seats was particularly fierce and brutal.

Almost no one fought for the latter fifty seats.

And Zhang Bin sat in the latter fifty seats, hence remained safe and sound.

He was just focused on watching the spectacle.

Watching with excitement and enthusiasm.

At this moment, Zhang Bin realized there were so many genius masters in the world.

They were all young people too.

If we include those older figures, surely there would be many times more masters.

Looking at the fifty seats at the back about to be contested.

But at this moment, a super strong figure arrived.

He was Jiao Mantian.

Jiao Mantian could be said to be one of the top-ranked masters of the Sea Race.

And he was a young master.

Once he appeared, all the contests stopped.

Everyone cast their expectant gazes on him.

Because, soon there would be a good show.

"Mantian, get rid of Xiang Dali for me..."

Whale Divine Strength transmitted his voice while in the second right-hand position, recounting his previous melee with Xiang Dali.

Cold eyes like arrows shot from Jiao Mantian’s eyes onto Xiang Dali.

Then he stepped forward.

But when he was about to reach Xiang Dali, he suddenly veered and came to the first left-hand position, sneering as he shouted, "Get out, this seat is mine."

He didn’t challenge Xiang Dali because the Demon Race always respected the left side.

The first left position was more prestigious than the first-right position.

And he thought so highly of himself, how could he leave the most prestigious position for a Human Clan giant figure?

All the monsters naturally understood Jiao Mantian’s intention, so they shouted wildly.

"Mantian, kill him, overpower him."

"Human cultivator, get down..."

"..."

The Human cultivator’s face showed an extremely wicked grin.

He suddenly rose, like a mountain ascending, giving an insurmountable feeling.

He walked out unhurriedly, looking at Jiao Mantian like a dead man, coldly saying, "You’re the first demon to challenge me tonight, see how I teach you! Take my punch."

He casually punched forward.

Woo...

The space was collapsing, the sound extremely shrill.

Moreover, the speed of this punch was too fast.

Like light and electricity, impossible to evade.

"Get out."

How could Jiao Mantian be afraid? He was such a strong existence.

He roared angrily, also punching with all his strength.

"Bang..."

A loud sound.

The Human giant retreated three steps.

But Jiao Mantian retreated ten steps or more.

He nearly stumbled and fell.

His fist bones cracked because the opponent’s fist was too hard.

All the monsters were shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

For they all knew Jiao Mantian’s terror and power, definitely stronger than Whale Divine Strength.

Yet defeated by a Human cultivator who was merely at the Combined Body Realm Peak?

How incredible and unbelievable was this?

Not even to mention them, even Zhang Bin was secretly shocked.

A look of doubt appeared on his face.

To his knowledge, there really wasn’t such a strong Combined Body Realm Peak Human Cultivator.

If this cultivator practiced witchcraft, then it would be understandable.

But this cultivator practiced cultivation techniques, with True Qi flowing within.

Could it be a top giant figure from Kunlun or the Shushan Sect?

Or a supreme expert hidden in some overseas sect?

Even the high-seated Sea Demon King Betty was startled.

At this moment, she finally understood how many human geniuses there were?

A few days ago, the youth named Gong Wu, and today this Human giant figure, both were terrifyingly strong, capable of killing enemies across stages, ’Supreme Geniuses.’

Could it be, is my husband destined to be a Human Cultivator?

"No way, as the dignified Sea Demon King, I absolutely cannot marry a Human Cultivator, I don’t believe my Demon Race doesn’t have Supreme Geniuses!" Betty shouted unwillingly in her heart.

At the same time, she cast her expectant gaze onto Jiao Mantian’s face.

Because she knew Jiao Mantian’s talent wasn’t limited to the terrifying Great Strength Divine Skill.

His might was comprehensive.