Wuhu... Take off."
"Charge!"
Thus, a skeleton, a dog, and a centipede charged forward together, shouting excitedly.
Amidst the tense confrontation between the Imperial Sword Sect and the demonic beasts, their shouts sounded especially pleasing.
For a moment, they attracted everyone's gaze.
Especially since they were charging right into the center of the two confronting sides.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder.
During such a serious confrontation, these three shouting and hollering as they charged in must be idiots unafraid of death, unable to assess the current situation?
In the sky, the expressionless giant face finally opened its eyes.
Revealing a hint of impatience.
With a wave of its hand, it sent out a deep rumbling voice: "Tiger Demon Venerable, go take care of them."
Having spoken, the giant face closed its eyes again.
"Yes!"
The Tiger Demon Venerable respectfully nodded, his body flashed and arrived not far from Lu Benwei and the other two.
"Stop."
Looking down on them from on high, he loudly commanded in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you be so bold and make such a racket before Ancestor Seng?"
The Tiger Demon Venerable thought that faced with his demonic aura, a little centipede, a beast, and a human in black robes would be trembling with fear.
However.
These three seemed to not have heard him at all and continued charging this way.
"Courting death!"
The Tiger Demon Venerable was instantly furious, killing intent bursting forth, about to take action and dispose of these three blind fools.
But to his surprise, a giant claw suddenly appeared above him and slapped down at him with astonishing force.
"What kind of idiot is also blocking the way here, yammering on endlessly!"
Accompanied by a disdainful voice, Ao Qing's giant claw instantly arrived above the Tiger Demon Venerable's head.
The Tiger Demon Venerable's expression drastically changed, before he could react, he was slapped down by the claw, eyes bulging out as half his body was embedded into the ground.
"Bro Qing rocks, Bro Qing is awesome!"
Seeing this, the Night Wind Centipede on top of Ao Qing's head immediately cried out ingratiatingly, its entire demeanor becoming cocky and complacent, this was what it meant to cling to the right thigh!
"Daring to block our money-making, truly blind fools. Qing, well done, not bad for my good younger brother..."
Lu Benwei also shouted out praise, dragging his wide black robes as he continued charging forward roaring.
And this scene stunned everyone present.
The Tiger Demon Venerable, one of the strongest among the demon venerables, was slapped to death with one paw by that beast?
Wow!
Having assumed they were fools, they did not expect that beast to have such strength, it was truly unbelievable to them.
However, this sudden change was good news for the Imperial Sword Sect and Li Family's side.
Of course.
The overall situation was still not optimistic.
After all, with Song Ke blocking the way, he was like an insurmountable mountain.
And the Tiger Demon Venerable's death also caused visible anger in the giant face in the sky that had just closed its eyes, and its gaze looked down from on high.
But the three brothers completely ignored the astonished, angry gazes, their eyes fixed only on the small dirt mound the Night Wind Centipede was pointing at.
And the position of this small dirt mound was right in the middle of the standoff between the Imperial Sword Sect and Song Ke's forces.
Then under everyone's gaze, the three brothers finally arrived at the small dirt mound.
However.
Upon nearing it, they discovered a huge rift splitting the small dirt mound into two halves, and there was no treasure the Night Wind Centipede had spoken of at all.
"Damn, where's the money?"
"Where's my money?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Benwei who was excited just a moment ago instantly froze, anxiously stomping his feet on the spot, then grabbed the Night Wind Centipede in his hand and furiously asked: "You tricked me?"
"Big brother, I wouldn't dare, I really wouldn't dare trick you! There used to be a secret chamber under this mound that the old guy I was following hid treasures in, you can still see traces of the secret chamber, and there are still some coins left inside!" The Night Wind Centipede quickly explained.
Hearing this, Lu Benwei walked over and dug through the soil, and indeed, just as the Night Wind Centipede said, there were traces of a secret chamber here, and he found a gold coin.
This was sufficient proof that the Night Wind Centipede did not lie.
But the more this was so, the more upset Lu Benwei felt. The duck had flown from his grasp, how could he tolerate this? He immediately howled furiously, "Just which bastard took my gold coins? Get the hell out here!"
"Big brother, a ground fissure this massive could only have been caused by that zombie face in the sky." Ao Qing's claw pointed towards Song Ke in the sky, perceptively saying.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Lu Benwei immediately looked up towards Song Ke in the sky.
"So it was you zombie face that lost my gold coins! Quickly get your ass down here and pay me back!"
Hands on hips, Lu Benwei yelled furiously.
Hearing this, the Imperial Sword Sect's side was greatly shocked, also wiping sweat for Lu Benwei's sake. To actually dare speak to Song Ke like that!
Although that beast had considerable strength, in front of Song Ke it was probably still lacking!
Sure enough, wrath emerged on Song Ke's giant face, his mouth writhing as he sent out a heavy voice.
"What are you? How dare you speak to this Ancestor in this manner?"
"Hm?"
As the questioning voice fell, the aura of the giant face in the sky suddenly changed greatly, and at the same time a tremendous coercive pressure bore down on Lu Benwei.
Under this pressure, the Imperial Sword Sect's side all felt unwell, and those weaker cultivators directly slumped limply to the ground.
But Lu Benwei was completely disdainful.
"Don't pretend to be arrogant and prestigious in front of me. Annoying, I hate your kind the most. Hurry up and get your ass down here to talk!"
As he spoke, Lu Benwei flicked up a vine with his foot, grasping it in his hand.
Then, with a light pull!
Seeing Lu Benwei's actions, the giant face in the sky instantly revealed disdain.
But the next moment, his expression drastically changed.
Because from the countless vines and creepers connecting him below, one suddenly transmitted an astonishing power that shocked him.
Under this tremendous power, he was completely helpless to resist, and the entire giant face was forcefully yanked down with a boom.
At this moment.
It was like a mountain peak collapsing, casting a massive shadow over the ground.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
Resolve] Gu Yang was once a true disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect, but after failing to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage, his cultivation regressed, his foundation was damaged, his lifespan was nearing its end, and he was about to be demoted to a menial servant. At his moment of despair, he awakened the [Daily Intelligence System]. By refreshing it daily, he could learn about countless hidden opportunities and secrets within the cultivation world! [Today's intelligence has been refreshed] [White Intelligence: One month ago, the Foundation Establishment spiritual item "Profound Ice Spirit Marrow" used by the host to attempt his breakthrough contained a trace of the poison "Bone-Corrobing Spirit-Dissolving Powder".] [Purple Intelligence: Tonight during the Yin hour (3-5 AM), a wisp of "Golden Crow Primordial Flame" will overflow... If this flame is devoured, it can recast the shattered cultivation foundation, fully restore cultivation, and awaken the one-in-ten-thousand—Primordial Supreme Yang Body. [Click to view coordinates]] [Golden Intelligence: Shen Qingyue, a Golden Core elder of the Falling Cloud Sect who possesses the Nine Yin Body, suffers from backlash of cold energy every full moon night, causing her strength to plummet and excruciating pain. Grand Elder Zhao Wuji has secretly bribed Shen Qingyue's personal maid, Hongxiu, and learned the rear gate array node of the protective formation "Clouds and Mist Veiling the Sun Array". Tomorrow late at night, he intends to take advantage of Shen Qingyue's flare-up of the cold poison, when she is weak and unable to resist, to use a secret technique to refine her into a cauldron and force her into a Daoist partnership. [Click to view coordinates]] The cultivation world is a jungle where the strong prey on the weak, and human hearts are as treacherous as ghosts? Sorry, but I can read the script! From then on, relying on his informational advantage, Gu Yang proceeded step by step with careful planning. Seizing opportunities, plundering fortunes. Selling intelligence. Playing rivals against each other. Step by step, he ultimately became the Immortal Emperor!
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
