A battle without suspense (Part 2) "You are the only ones who have...
The high martial arts world couldn't last more than half an hour under the hands of my secretarial team.
The people below were watching with great interest, and they were not worried at all that the war above would affect them.
I can even hear the comments below.
"Oh my gosh! These biceps! These latissimus dorsi! These trapezius muscles! How did you train them? The key is that my hair hasn't decreased at all!"
"This is physical cultivation, right? This is definitely physical cultivation, right?! Can a normal physical cultivator reach this level? I don't believe he didn't take drugs! Is there any Dan cultivator who can tell me?"
This is fitness where the muscles dominate the brain.
"Is this the higher world? Why do I feel like their moves aren't as good-looking as ours?"
"That's right. In the advanced world, people still fight with bare hands, with a few cold weapons at most. Although there are also strange phenomena, they are not as gorgeous as the moves of our Five Elements faction."
This is from the Appearance Association.
"Wait for the two in front! One has fire ability and the other one cultivates magic, so what do you two mean? Don't you take us who cultivate sword and body martial arts seriously?"
This is a sign of rage.
"Hey, what are you guys arguing about? If we really start a fight, who cares if your moves are good-looking or not, as long as you are strong, that's all that matters."
"Exactly. I think this fight is very straightforward. Everyone can see that we have a big advantage. Isn't this more exciting than watching a boxing match?"
This is the supremacy of power.
The intruder, who was pinned to the ground by my secretaries, listened to the comments below, his face becoming increasingly darker.
"How ridiculous! You're treating us like monkeys in a zoo!" The sturdy man let out an angry roar and tried to break free, but was pinned to the ground.
The leader looked at me with a pair of gloomy eyes and asked, "Boss, are you going to show our war to these lower-class people? Aren't you afraid that they will notice something?"
"What do you mean? The Higher World Invasion Plan? Or are you strengthening yourselves by killing smaller worlds and devouring the luck of the people?"
Facing his suddenly shrinking pupils, I pointed at the large screen below and said, "Didn't you notice these large screens? Or have you trained your brains into muscles through martial arts training, so you didn't notice something so obvious?"
Only then did they turn their attention to the large screens. The content broadcast on the large screen below was played in a loop. It took them about a few minutes to figure out the whole story.
The arrogance that was faintly visible on their faces - the kind of arrogance that could not be shaken off even after they had been pinned to the ground by us - disappeared.
It’s not that they don’t notice the screens; it’s that when they do, they don’t take them to heart.
They simply don't believe that there is any world in which these things are revealed to all the people.
"You, you actually dare to tell these lower-class people about these things? Aren't you afraid that they will rebel?"
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Even if these masters are on your side, if the lower class people want to rebel, there will be big trouble. Aren't you afraid that if you tell them all these things, they will mess up the world?"
I laughed and said, "You also know that water can carry a boat but can also capsize it. So why don't you think about why I dare to tell them all these things?"
What a meaningless war.
Perhaps he saw the boredom on my face, he glared at me with gritted teeth, as if he was angry, "Don't be complacent! Even if you can defeat us, can you defeat all these advanced worlds?"
"Two fists cannot beat four hands. There are many masters around you, but there are even more masters bred by countless old advanced worlds!"
Me, “Really?”
The world consciousness was sending me messages again, and I could feel that an external force was gradually approaching our world.
The leader obviously also felt this powerful aura. He grinned, and the scar on the right side of his face looked even more hideous.
"If I'm not mistaken, this momentum should come from a world of cultivation. The masters in this world of cultivation are all old monsters who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years. The small worlds they devour are countless."
I looked up at the sky which seemed to have a hole in it.
Behind the sky, a new force arrived.
The people who came were dozens of cultivators wearing long robes with wide sleeves. Some of them flew in the air with swords, some held pipa in their arms, some had jingling rings on their wrists and ankles, and some were followed by huge beasts.
The beast roared, and waves of sound spread around.
The strong sound waves even brought about a gust of wind, shaking the tree trunks below.
The beast raised its neck again and roared a second time.
The second roar was louder and more powerful than the first.
Just when everyone on the ground was about to be hurt, a ray of colorful light came rapidly from the edge of the sky in the distance.
This light was actually a sound wave.
The two sound waves collided and were annihilated into nothingness.
The expressions on the faces of everyone in the immortal cultivation world gradually became serious.
But in the blink of an eye, several figures came rushing towards us.
Five hundred sword cultivators born with sword bones.
Five hundred sword practitioners who are born with the sword heart.
Five hundred alchemy practitioners who are born with the ability to make elixirs.
Five hundred practitioners with top-grade spiritual roots.
Five hundred beast-speaking spiritual practitioners.
…
Monks of various professions came quickly under the leadership of their elders.
Just like college students competing to earn academic credits.
After the sword cultivators appeared, the expressions of the immortal cultivators were filled with surprise and confusion.
After the sword cultivators appeared, the immortal cultivators looked incredulous.
By the time all the talented cultivators appeared, their expressions had turned blank.
They were so shocked that they even spoke out their true feelings unconsciously.
"You must be kidding, right? How could there be so many geniuses here?"
"Impossible, I am already a rare genius in the world of immortal cultivation... I am a one in a million genius! Why... Why are there only five hundred people in this world who are born with a sword heart like me?!"
"Isn't this a technological world? Why would we practice Taoism?!"
The elders of each department walked towards me, looking embarrassed, "President, there are only a few intruders here, how should we divide them?"
"Yes, we all wanted to bring our outstanding students here to see the world and practice their fighting skills. We didn't expect that the other side was so useless that there were only a few invaders."
Elder Dan Xiu rubbed his hands and tried to get close to me. "Boss, you see, our disciples are not like those Pixiu or sword cultivators who have thick skin and flesh. Our disciples' legs and feet are not very good. They came all the way here. You can divide them among us so that we can practice."
The body cultivation elder was not happy, "What do you mean? What do you mean by we are thick-skinned and tough? Our disciples are no longer disciples? President, you can't be partial. At least give us a few invaders to practice with?"
As soon as the opponent from the world of immortal cultivation appeared, all the elders kissed him.
I have some experience in dealing with situations like this where there are too many wolves and too little meat.
It’s nothing more than making the pie bigger and stronger.
I smiled and nodded to comfort him, "Don't worry, everyone has a share."
The leader of the immortal world was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard my tone of clearing out his inventory.
"Really? This is outrageous!"
He raised his hand, and tens of thousands of eyes looked at him.
Every pair of eyes has three big words written on it——
If you are slow, you will miss out.
Two minutes later, the fight was over.
The immortal cultivators returned to their own camps in boredom.
“I thought it was so amazing.”
"It's actually pretty powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, we have tens of thousands of people fighting together...tsk tsk."
"It's so boring. I didn't even have time to unsheathe my sword."
"You can do it now, right? At least you hit him on the head twice with the scabbard. I couldn't even squeeze in!"
The disciples walked back while whispering to each other, just like students who had just finished their morning exercises.
Another war ended without any suspense.
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