In an instant,
the illusory long sword rushed down straight towards Yi Feng, getting closer and closer to him.
However, Yi Feng, who was lying in the recliner, did not react at all, completely unaware of the impending danger.
"As expected, this Heavenly Yin grand array is truly terrifying. This person has no reaction to my attack, which means his cultivation base has been completely sealed..."
Thinking this, the smugness on Li Moce's face grew thicker and thicker.
Finally,
the illusory long sword was only a few yards away from Yi Feng, and the entire martial arts hall was shrouded in its sky-piercing sword light, dazzling and eye-catching.
In the next moment, it fell towards the center of Yi Feng's eyebrows.
"Die!"
At the same time, Li Moce hovering in midair shouted loudly, extremely excited in his heart.
So what if he was a Martial Saint or even a Martial Emperor?
In the end, wasn't he still going to die without even knowing how under his schemes?
Thinking of stripping Yi Feng of his treasures that filled the entire martial arts hall and his peerless reputation as a supreme expert after his death, the smile on Li Moce's face grew intensely smug.
But.
In the next moment.
His expression froze abruptly.
"What?"
The smug look that was just on his face disappeared in a flash. Looking at the scene at the entrance of the martial arts hall, his whole body turned to ice.
Because his full-powered attack as a Martial Sovereign, transformed into an illusory sword using his Heaven-Piercing skill, did not cause the slightest bit of harm to Yi Feng when it landed on him. On the contrary, it dissipated into nothingness.
It was as if
it had never appeared at all.
"How can this be?"
"How is this possible?"
Li Moce broke out in a cold sweat, eyes wide open, mouth gaping wide enough to fit a light bulb.
"Didn't I seal his cultivation base with the Heavenly Yin grand array? How could he still block my attack?"
A myriad of doubts arose in Li Moce's mind.
Even if there was some mistake with the Heavenly Yin grand array, when the other party blocked his attack there should at least have been some reaction. How could his attack just dissipate into nothingness upon touching him?
This was simply too bizarre...
But then, he thought of something...
After all, the person before him was at least a Martial Saint even if not a Martial Emperor. Even if his cultivation base was sealed, his innate defensive capabilities cultivated over the years still remained.
Thinking of this, a look of realization appeared on his face...
"I see..."
Li Moce's mouth hooked up into a smile, and his previous fear also disappeared. A confident, cold smile emerged on his face once more.
Although this one's strength was terrifying, and his full-powered attack still couldn't break through his defense, this made Li Moce even more frenzied.
After all, the stronger Yi Feng was, the more unmatched the sense of achievement from killing him would be.
"Since your defense is impregnable, then I can only resort to other methods."
Li Moce laughed coldly. He rapidly formed a series of intricate hand seals, causing strong winds to stir around his body. As time passed, his hand seals grew quicker and quicker, and soon many bizarre patterns appeared.
Finally.
When he formed the last hand seal, he softly shouted,
"Deathworm, come out!"
The moment his voice fell, a worm the size of a honeybee slowly flew out from his mouth. Then, flapping its wings at a high frequency, it shot towards the recliner Yi Feng was lying on under Li Moce's intense gaze.
As the Deathworm flew out, a cold smile reappeared on Li Moce's face.
"In the face of my Deathworm, no matter how strong your defenses, once it enters your body, even if your cultivation base recovers, you can only wait for death!"
"Hahaha..."
Li Moce laughed coldly, and felt proud of his various methods. If it were an ordinary person in this situation, they probably would be at a loss.
"Buzz Buzz Buzz!"
Finally, the Deathworm approached Yi Feng and circled around above his head. Then, under Li Moce's nervous watching, it flapped its wings and dove straight into Yi Feng's ear.
"Success."
Seeing it get closer and closer, Li Moce grew more and more excited.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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
iving with nine beautiful women. [Ding! Welcome back to the Joyous Sect, Host…] Lin Yu: ??? I’m clearly in a shared rental, but you’re saying I’m in the Joyous Sect? Watering plants is now [Tending to Spiritual Flora]? Cooking becomes [Researching Elixirs]? Making the bed turns into [Setting Up Formations]? A gentle and innocent auntie, twin classmates, a mysterious hacker girl on leave, a severely socially anxious artist, an elementary school Chinese teacher, a community hospital nurse, a pet shop owner, an antique clock restorer… This system… is kinda interesting.
fe full of thrilling battles, ultimately sacrificing himself to protect his homeland and its people. Unexpectedly, he was reborn into his youth, where he encountered the campus ice queen, Ye Miyue, now working as a masseuse at his family's martial arts school. "How long have you been doing this?" "I-it's my first time..." the campus belle murmured, her head bowed. Wang Xian remembered clearly that back then, although Ye Miyue had not yet awakened her martial arts talent, her outstanding academic performance, breathtaking beauty, and icy demeanor had made her the moon goddess of every boy in school. He was no exception. In his previous life, they had no connection, never imagining they would meet under such circumstances. Sadly, today the city was attacked by an S-class beast, the 'Wind King Falcon,' destroying nearly half of the city streets. Ye Miyue had died on her way home during this disaster. Now, given a second chance, facing the campus goddess of his youth, Wang Xian resolutely decided to extend her session! And so. "My hands are tired..." the blushing campus belle whispered, relieved. Wang Xian pointed to her slender calves and said, "Who said only hands can massage? There are feet too!" "Extend the session, continue!"
