Longevity: Liver Experience from the Hunter Ship

Chapter 448: Deathmatch Game, Ghostly Tricks (3K)

tear.

Yuanshan Xinglun's body disintegrated in mid-air, showing free fall.

Hot fresh blood, mixed with corpse fragments, scattered into the sky.

and.

Within a few breaths, at the same moment, it fell to the ground.

boom.

The voice is very soft.

The roaring engines of the two giant war-class ships, Youjiao and Wanshou Baozhou, completely drowned out the sound of Yuanshan Xinglun, an object weighing less than 100 kilograms, colliding with the ground.

but.

The secret technique of Casting Star Palace, the star battle body.

"This Master Ye Hai also uses the power of the physical body."

He knew that in order to make up for the shortcomings of the combination of heaven and earth, Yuanshan Xinglun had been practicing a top-notch body-building technique for the past hundred years after he achieved the golden elixir.

"it is good!"

Han Tiantong's pupils shrank sharply, and his confident smile froze on his face.

According to Han Tiantong's understanding of him, Yuanshan Xinglun's star battle body has been cultivated to the seventh level, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a late fourth-level demon!
But... such a powerful body was actually cut in two?

"No way! It's not true!"

In the eyes of the monks present, this sound was simply deafening!
"He killed Yuanshan Xinglun so easily?"

and……

died? !
"This is impossible!"

Zheng Yunzhe was startled, his eyelids twitching wildly.

Thinking of this, Han Tiantong felt something was wrong and said through his spiritual consciousness.

But, that's it.

"Old man! What do you want to do?!"

"Fellow Taoist Yehai has magical powers that I, Feng Shaocai, admire!"

Han Tiantong had venomous eyes.

Actually...

"He cheated, he definitely cheated!"

Even though he had already raised his assessment of Su Ye, seeing him kill Yuanshan Xinglun so easily still shocked him!

On the deck of the Longevity Treasure Boat, the crystallization monks on the Zhenbao Pavilion cheered even more.

Useless things.

The monks of the Casting Star Hall all had red eyes, and they were accusing with fear and anger!

"Master Uncle Han, these despicable people from Zhenbao Pavilion used evil tricks to harm Master Yuanshan!"

"His physical body level has reached the fourth level of perfection, otherwise...Junior Brother Yuanshan would not have died so miserably!"

Han Tiantong cursed secretly, with Yuanshan Xinglun's methods, even if he was defeated, he should not die so easily... He was simply fooled by the information shared by this woman!

At this moment, several monks who were close to Yuanshan Xinglun just exclaimed!

Feng Shaocai put his hands on his hands and smiled, his joy beyond words.

How can it be?

hum.

Like a hurricane, the words of these people were strangled in their throats.

In contrast.

Until now, they still can't believe what they saw!
Yuanshan Xinglun...

Ran Ningshuang looked dazed and frightened, and defended incoherently.

Turbulent spiritual power fluctuations roared in.

"Junior sister Ran, why don't you tell me about this person's physical attainments?"

Even though they didn't know Su Ye before yesterday, this didn't stop them from cheering for Su Ye's victory - it's only natural to worship the strong!

On the Longevity Treasure Boat, there was a flash of light.

"Uncle Yuanshan?!"

On the side of Casting Star Hall, there was deathly silence!
"Far away mountains!"

"I...I don't know, when he fought with me..."

This true successor of Casting Star Palace...their master, elder...

Han Tiantong sternly said, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

With a turn of mana, he protected these crystals and offset the pressure.

"Ah……"

"You can eat Dan randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."

"You are also watching. In front of everyone, I, Master Yehai of Zhenbao Pavilion, killed the seventh true successor of your sect with dignity and dignity. What's the problem?"

"Could it be that the Tangtang Zhuxing Palace is so unable to afford to lose?"

Guan Laofeng was light and cloudy, and he waved his fly whisk.

"Humph……"

Han Tiantong's face darkened.

No rebuttal was made.

As Mr. Guan said, in this deadly battle in the air, Su Ye did not use anything beyond his own level, but purely used his own magical power to kill the distant mountain star.

Or...maybe it was used.

However, there are dozens of golden elixirs on the side of Zhuxing Palace, which can't be seen at all.

Such a superb cheating technique left the Star Casting Palace at a loss to do anything even if they suspected it.

indeed.

The Star Casting Palace doesn’t talk about evidence, and the world of cultivating immortals doesn’t talk about evidence either.

Find a dark place to detain for a few days, and then use a set of powerful memory recovery techniques to give you any confession.

But this kind of hooligan method can only be used against the bulls and horses of the ruled class. It makes no sense for the existence of Zhenbao Pavilion, which is also one of the nine inner sea sects!

Moreover, a fight to the death in the airspace is a matter of life and death.

Therefore, even though the eyes of Zhuxing Palace were about to burst, they were unable to do so.

Su Ye knew this kind of game with hidden rules, so after killing Yuanshan Xinglun in full view of everyone, he remained calm and calm without panicking at all.

Reasonable and legal, why panic?
hum.

The storage ring flashed and the golden elixir from the distant mountain star was stored in it.

"The first one...this golden elixir is of good quality, a good start!"

Su Ye looked happy and felt very satisfied in his heart. With one more golden elixir of this quality, the source energy value of Youjiao could reach one thousand. That is: the fourth level of excellence.

By then, the level of Youjiao will be equal to that of the Wanshou Treasure Boat in Zhenbao Pavilion.

"so……"

Wow.

Su Ye moved his wrist and turned the Moon-falling Halberd, shaking off the blood stained on the blade of the halberd.

He looked into the distance, in the direction of the high platform of Zhuxing Palace, with blazing eyes, looking at the golden elixir that belonged to Zhuxing Palace on the high platform, as if to examine the prey.

then.

He hooked his fingers, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Who else?"

"Come up and die!"

……

Su Ye's arrogant words echoed in the air.

The monks on the high platform looked gloomy and angry.

but.

Despite this, for a while, no monks dared to go out to fight.

The strength of Yuanshan Xinglun is obvious to all, and it is definitely one of the best among those in the middle stage of Jindan.

His death at the hands of Su Ye meant that the middle stage of the golden elixir... at least, no matter who among the middle stage of the golden elixir present, had a hard time winning against Su Ye.

"call……"

Han Tiantong took a deep breath.

His original plan was to use this deadly battle in the airspace to kill Zhenbaoge Jindan by cutting his flesh with a blunt knife, thus causing attrition.

After all, the number of golden elixirs in Zhenbao Pavilion is small. Even if they only kill two or three, the number of the opponent's golden elixirs can drop below single digits.

In this way, if we directly attack and destroy the opponent, the casualties will inevitably be reduced to a tolerable range.

However, the wishful thinking was good, but the reality would not go as Han Tiantong imagined.

Nowadays, no one in the True Treasure Pavilion has been damaged, but the Casting Star Palace has actually broken a true legend. Such an embarrassing situation is a bit difficult to get out of.

"Could it be that we have no choice but to admit defeat..."

Han Tiantong thought and looked ugly.

At this time.

Ran Ningshuang tilted her head and suggested.

"Senior Brother Han, since this person is so powerful, why should we struggle with him and simply send him to fight in the early or late stages of Jindan?"

"In this case, according to the rules, he has no choice but to leave the field."

Hearing this, Han Tiantong was stunned.

This method seems feasible.

After all, according to the rules of this airspace death battle, both combatants must be limited to the same realm.

In other words, as long as the monks sent to fight are not in the middle stage of the Golden Core and are restricted by the rules of the same realm, Su Ye can't take action and can only end up.

good idea……

What a ghost!

"No."

Han Tiantong sullenly rejected this suggestion.

It's a good suggestion, just don't give it again next time.

True.

Ran Ningshuang's proposal is most appropriate from the perspective of rational gains and losses.

But not everything in this world can be calculated rationally.

If you act like this, how can the Zhuxing Palace lose its face?

To deal with a force affiliated with Zhenbao Pavilion, a monk from the outer sea, he was helpless and could only avoid fighting?

The bad impact is immeasurable.

In particular, Han Tiantong's eyes flashed slightly as he glanced at the evil cultivator Jindan and the Xianfeng Palace Jindan who were present - these monks were all vassal forces of Zhuxing Palace.

In front of the vassal, give in?
Han Tiantong asked himself, he couldn't afford to be embarrassed.

Besides, the Immortal Peak Palace monks are just that. Zhuxing Palace has a favor for them to rebuild. This usurper sect also needs Zhuxing Palace’s support.

Those who cultivate the golden elixir evilly are inherently cunning and have a hidden desire to devour their masters.

Even if there are prohibitive controls, you still need to be cautious. If you show weakness, there will be endless troubles...

Think about this.

Han Tiantong's eyes darkened, he must accept the challenge, and... he must win!
Ran Ningshuang's 'persuasion' backfired, and instead strengthened Han Tiantong's will.

He turned his head and looked at a yellow-robed monk with an unassuming appearance and a fat body that looked like a ball of flesh on the high platform.

This yellow-robed monk seemed to be severely obese. The fingers on his hands were swollen and no joints were visible. His face was even more fat and his facial features were squeezed by the fat.

"Qiu Mu."

"Master Han, what are your orders? I will do my best until I die!" After being named, the fat man in yellow robe smiled extremely attentively and flatteringly.

but.

His forehead was dripping with sweat without even realizing it.

There is fear hidden in the eyes as big as soybeans.

After all, he is in the middle stage of Jindan. At this juncture, if he is named specifically, there is no need to ask what Han Tiantong means.

I beat Ye Hai... is it true or not?
Glancing at the suspended black-robed figure in the sky in the distance, Qiu Mu started to sweat a little.

As the bailiff of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, he must have two skills, but...to fight against this monster that is obviously beyond the standard? Um...can you please hire someone else?
Yuanshan Xinglun's body was still lying on the ground.

Due to the high temperature in the volcanic state, his bones have not yet become cold, and due to the scorching heat from the ground, there is a tendency to get hotter and hotter, and it is almost cooked.

Looking at this tragic situation, how could Qiu Mu not be afraid?
But it's a pity.

Han Tiantong's heart was as strong as iron and he said coldly: "Qiu Mu, come on."

"And... to win!"

No?

Dude, how do you win?
Say 'will win'?
Then it shouldn't be cut into two pieces horizontally?
but.

Han Tiantong was not such a beast. He walked towards Qiu Mu and lowered his voice: "I know your magical power is unique. Do you have any chance of winning with this thing?"

As he spoke, he moved his palm slightly and patted Qiu Mu's shoulder. In the middle of his palm, an undetectable spiritual light shimmered and attached to it.

"If you win, I will give this to you."

Qiu Mu was startled, and then his eyes flashed with joy.

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)