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Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God

In the new era of Blue Star Martial Arts, Demons invaded, and humankind was embroiled in a bitter struggles. Chu Feng transmigrated and arrived on the scene. Armed with the ways of being an overachiever, all he wanted was to once again show the spirit of a die-hard corporate slave and carve out his own piece of the world! No sooner had he been reborn than he was smeared with demons all over his face, but no worries, his golden finger had arrived! He could draw upon the Life Force of slain Demons to transform into Attribute Points, becoming stronger with limitless additions! "What to do when there are no more Attribute Points available?" "Hey, look over there, a lone Demon…" "Sneak up from behind, grab its head, just twist like this! Hey, Attribute Points secured!" … "In this world, having great strength means having everything!" "In my life, with such heaven-defying Martial Arts Talent, do you think I can become a Martial God?" "The path to the Martial God has ended; it's become nothing but old legends? Ha, the path I walk will be the new path of the Martial God!" … This book is also known as "Demons, I Need You to Help Me Cultivate!" "So Easy to Learn, I Think This Move is Really Simple" "Run Fast, the people at the front are haunted" "This Man is More Demonic Than the Demons Themselves!"

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Chapter 141: The War of the Iron Chain Demon, The Disheveled Dog in the Mountains (Fifth Update)

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At the very moment the Iron Chain Demon Clan's treasure, the "Unactivated Domain Origin Species", vanished.

In the core area of the Vast Volcano Cluster, a vast lava lake seethed.

A tremendously muscular Iron Chain Demon with three heads and six arms was sitting cross-legged amidst the churning magma!

Beneath its fiery red skin lay muscles knotted like steel, rhythmically pulsating like ocean waves even while it sat still.

Boiling magma occasionally splashed onto its skin, only to slowly trickle off, leaving not a single mark.

Its lower body was completely submerged in the boiling lava, while the six arms on its upper body were paired off, each forming three different and mysterious hand signs.

Across the three heads, six eyes were shut tight – although the faces looked ferocious, they miraculously conveyed a sense of tranquility.