(Fast-paced story, exciting from start to finish, no need to overthink.) Gu Changqing, a nominal disciple of the Qingyun Sect, wakes up and realizes he has been reborn. With only three months left ...
The old man in white said with great concern, "Brother, the two of us can't beat them. Why don't we hand over our treasures? That way we might save our lives. It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't let you be implicated."
He had expected Lao Liu to bring a large group of people, but Lao Liu came alone, which made him feel that there was no hope of winning.
Elder Liu smiled slightly and said in a serious tone, "We've known each other for so many years, don't you know my temperament? I never fight a battle I'm not sure I can win. Since I dared to come alone, I've made ample preparations. Just sit here and watch how I beat them to a pulp, making them kneel down and beg for mercy, crying for their parents."
When the old man in white heard what Lao Liu said, his tense and uneasy heart relaxed a little. Although Lao Liu's behavior was a bit unusual this time, he knew that Lao Liu would never do something without certainty.
"You old codger, how dare you speak so arrogantly and wildly! We brothers won't show you any mercy. You brought this on yourselves. Don't blame us, we'll send you to hell right now!" One of the men in black was furious when he heard the old man say this.
After speaking, a sword appeared in the black-clad man's hand. With a swing of his arm, a terrifying killing intent erupted and raged forth. The vast and terrifying aura seemed to be ancient and immortal, filled with overwhelming killing intent. The sword in his hand moved like lightning, swiftly heading towards Elder Liu.
"Boom!!"
Under this terrifying fluctuation, even the void itself could not withstand it, cracking layer by layer as if a mirror were shattering, which was extremely frightening.
Elder Liu remained calm and composed, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
In the blink of an eye, the black-clad man's sword arrived in front of Elder Liu.
Elder Liu calmly extended a single finger to fight the sword.
The black-clad man's heavy blade, as thick as a dragon-slaying saber, was actually held back by Elder Liu's single finger, unable to advance an inch. Sparks were even coming out from under his fingernail. Upon closer inspection, the sword had actually cracked open with a horrifying nick.
The man in black was taken aback by what he saw, his face filled with astonishment and disbelief.
The old man in white was immediately shocked. His mouth gaped open, his eyes widened in disbelief and horror.
It's unbelievable how strong his old friend became.
Elder Liu gave a cold laugh, then without saying a word, he continued to advance with his fingers. With a pinch, the black-clad man's sword shattered into pieces like a styrofoam box.
The man in black was shocked at the sight and turned to leave without saying a word.
However, Elder Liu did not intend to give him that chance. He waved his hand and slapped him across the face.
"ah--!"
With a piercing scream, the man in black felt as if his head had been struck by steel, the pain was excruciating, and he felt as if his head was about to split open.
"Smack!" Elder Liu slapped his head off again. His head flew through the air and crashed into the wall with a bang, exploding into pieces. The scene was instantly covered in blood and looked extremely horrific.
The other men in black were utterly shocked. They never expected that this old man could kill their comrade. It was quite unexpected, considering that their comrade, although of low cultivation, was still at the Saint level!
The old man in white was beaten by their accomplice just now. How come this old man couldn't handle it? Not only could he not handle it, but he was also beaten to death by someone else. It's really strange and unbelievable.
The men in black were taken aback by what they saw. They hadn't expected the old man to be so capable, not just a useless good-for-nothing. Their impression of the old man changed slightly.
But it was only a slight improvement; deep down, they still looked down on him.
"You dare to mess with our brothers? You're asking for death! You old bastard, you've finally met your end. Now I'll show you what it means to wish you were dead!" one of the men in black said angrily.
This man in black was at the peak of the Saint King realm, ranking second among them. The man in black who had just died was his best friend, and he was filled with rage, ready to avenge his brother.
"Hehehe, bring on your tricks, I want to see how powerful you are, being so arrogant." Elder Liu sneered, speaking nonchalantly.
"Arrogant! You're courting death!" The black-clad man, a peak Saint King, was furious and cursed through gritted teeth.
After he finished speaking, a black spear appeared in his hand, even blacker than his hair. Then he swung his arm, and a terrifying pressure erupted, raging out in full force. The vast and terrifying aura was filled with overwhelming killing intent, howling and surging.
He moved with lightning speed, viciously stabbing towards Elder Liu.
Elder Liu smiled faintly upon seeing this, remaining completely calm and standing there motionless as the man in black thrust his spear at him.
With a "bang," the man in black's spear seemed to strike a hard diamond. He was somewhat taken aback, thinking he was hallucinating.
He looked again and saw very clearly that when the spear pierced the other person, it couldn't even bend a single hair on the other person's body, but the spear tip was directly bent by a single hair on the other person's body, sparks flew everywhere, and then the spear tip exploded into pieces with a crackling sound, and the ground collapsed!
"Holy crap, I'm a peak Saint King level expert, and I couldn't even scratch a single hair on this person's head? Are you kidding me?" The man in black was extremely surprised and exclaimed.
He was utterly shocked, never expecting that after using all his skills, this would be the result.
Not only him, but even his brothers were stunned and speechless.
My God, this old man is completely unharmed. Could it be that they misperceived him?
Holy crap, what's going on? How come this old guy isn't injured? Are you kidding me?
My God, how could this be? The old man is perfectly fine, without a single problem. No, there must be some mistake, I must be hallucinating.
Everyone except Elder Liu looked completely bewildered.
The old man in white felt the same way. He never imagined that he and Old Liu had only been apart for a few days, yet Old Liu had already become so powerful. It was all too strange and incomprehensible.