Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 34
Li Mao's difficulty was beyond Bai Kun's expectation, how could an ordinary old disciple be able to stalemate with him for such a long time?
It even caused his originally calm and orderly plan to fail, forcing him to reveal in advance the means he had hidden for the subsequent competition.

"It's really hateful. People who are with Leng Feng are so hateful, and so are you. Therefore, you have to pay a heavy price for this, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"The corpse puppet is unsealed!" Li Mao screamed angrily, and his hands kept forming seals on his chest, until finally it turned into a seal in the shape of an inverted orchid.

In an instant, billowing black corpse energy emerged from every corner of his body from his face, and finally fell into the midair surging.

In just a moment, a jet-black corpse puppet appeared in front of Li Mao.

But seeing that puppet was tall and tall, with no ears, no nose and no mouth, only a pair of scarlet blood eyes gleamed sharply on his face.

Slightly moving his hands and feet, the leaked aura is already no less than the late stage of the Houtian Jiuchongtian, which is comparable to Li Mao's own cultivation level.

"This, what is this?"

"How can there be such a method? Is this the power of the spirit body?"

"My God, it's horrible."

"...!"

Almost all the disciples watching the battle were shocked by the mysterious means displayed by Li Mao, even Jin Shan, Lan Cai'er, Yin Qian and others had serious expressions on their faces.

Such a tyrannical Bai Kun is likely to be their next opponent, how can they not care about it?

This trick in front of me is extremely difficult to crack!
"Isn't this the foundational method of the divine corpse Taoism? I didn't expect that your Taoism has been passed down, and this disciple seems to be practicing well." Huang Chao said to an elder beside him.

Hearing the words, the elder of the Taoist lineage showed his face but pretended to be modest and said: "It's just so-so, it's nothing, he's still not at home in his practice."

Seeing this, the other Fengmai elders turned their faces away one after another, and they didn't want to say anything more.

Once this corpse puppet is unsealed, it is equivalent to almost doubling its combat power. In the arena, it is two against one.
So what does it mean to reach home in practice and crush your opponent to death with one finger? That's more like a fart!

No matter what other people's reactions were, Li Mao was really in a great crisis. Now he was fighting the corpse puppet, cutting out a series of sword lights to force him away, not daring to let him get close.

Once the strong corpse aura contained in the corpse puppet erupts, it is completely enough to completely destroy Li Mao's sanity.

This alone already made Li Mao flustered and stretched, but there was Bai Kun at the side who made sneak attacks from time to time.

Although Bai Kun didn't have much effort to control the corpse puppet, the ordinary attacks of the cultivators from the Ninth Heaven Acquired Heaven couldn't be easily tolerated.

"Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!". . .

Blood was spotted, his robes were scattered, and in a short while, Li Mao's body was already covered with many hideous claw marks, all of which were written by Bai Kun.

Fortunately, Li Mao's claw attack did not contain corpse energy at this time, otherwise Li Mao would have entered his body at this moment and turned into a puppet, with no power to resist.

"Hahaha, how about it, pain, discomfort, powerlessness, this is all given to me by Leng Feng, and I will pay it back to you first!" Bai Kun laughed, at this moment, he already had the chance to win , can end the battle at any time, but he will not do so.

He wanted Li Mao to suffer, and he wanted Leng Feng, who was watching the battle under the ring, to suffer, regret it!

Every step is a bloody footprint, and every movement is endless pain. Li Mao's face turned pale and his body was a little weak.

However, he still clenched his teeth tightly, cutting out one after another with the violent wind saber technique, and knotted the left hand seal one after another.

Under the stage, Leng Feng looked calm, but his eyes were always fixed on Li Mao.

Although Li Mao's defeat had already been accomplished, he still persisted. Therefore, Leng Feng would not say anything to stop him from continuing.

Moreover, Leng Feng felt that Li Mao must be preparing something secretly.

"No, I have to go on stage and beat that bastard Bai Kun into a pig's head." But at this time, Liu Lixue's face was flushed red with rage.

Li Mao belonged to Leng Feng, that is to say, she belonged to Liulixue, how could she watch Li Mao being tortured like this.

"If you want Li Mao to lose this battle, you can go." However, Leng Feng's casual words made Liu Lixue extinguish her plan in an instant.

Although she couldn't see that Li Mao had any chance of winning, since Leng Feng said it, she firmly believed that Li Mao would win.

"Whirling wind!" Li Mao's saber move crisscrossed all directions, causing a violent whirlwind, attacking the corpse puppet and breaking it apart slightly.

And he himself staggered back and panted slightly, but it was a pity that the time to rest was very short, Bai Kun had already smirked and sent out a claw machine towards him again.

At this time, he seemed to have no strength to evade. He wanted to fight to the death, so he jumped up vigorously, and went straight to meet the claws.

Seeing this, Bai Kun had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Finally I can't hold it anymore, do you want to end this competition with your own serious injury? But that's really embarrassing, I won't let you do what you want."

Smiling lightly, he restrained the force of his claw attack a bit.

"Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!". . .

In an instant, the force of the claws pierced through the body, and the blood was soaring. Li Mao's injuries were already serious, but because of the restraint of Bai Kun's strength, he was not enough to completely lose his combat power.

And just when Bai Kun was proudly preparing to announce to Li Mao that his pain would last for a long time.

He saw a pair of eyes, which were full of firmness, sharpness and murder.

Besides, no pain, no hesitation, no hesitation!
Suddenly, Bai Kun's mind trembled instantly, as if he had committed some unforgivable fatal mistake.

However, it was too late.

At this time, Li Mao closed his eyes, raised the blood knife in his right hand, and leaped into the air with the last of his legs.

At this moment, he was condescending, like the most peerless swordsman, arrogantly looking down at the opponent in front of him, and then he slashed down!

"Seal the knife technique, and divide the knife technique to kill!"

In an instant, the sound of loud shouts spread across the wilderness, accompanied by an incomparably fierce blade light, which was three or four meters in length and width.

And while the blade glow was running, from time to time, smaller blade glows would split and come out.

The air waves rolled, boiled and roared, endless saber-shaped vigor swarmed all around, but with a single strike, they made a magnificent demeanor of ten swords and hundreds of swords.

In this situation, the magnificence is full of infinite terror!
"Boom!" With a loud explosion, under Li Mao's blade light, Bai Kun's corpse puppet was cut off and smashed to pieces after only resisting for a moment.

As for Bai Kun himself, with all the claws out of the corpse, it was inevitable that he would be wrapped up in the sky covered in blood.

If Liu Fei, the Elder of the Hall of Judgment, hadn't made the move, I'm afraid he would have become the first disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect to fall from the Xingchen Terrace and be killed.

From now on, it is well-known throughout the history of Penglai Xianzong's outer sect.

"The competition is over, number 251 wins."

After the final result was read out, Li Mao staggered off the ring with a faint smile, and under the ring, Leng Feng and Liu Lixue had already greeted him.

Before Leng Feng could speak, Li Mao knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in salute, "My lord, Li Mao fulfilled his mission and successfully cut Bai Kun down."

Since Li Mao's actions were not deliberately concealed, everyone present was in an uproar the moment the words fell.

Crazy Saber Li Mao, who was able to defeat a spiritually qualified disciple in one fell swoop, called Leng Feng his master. What's going on?
And judging by that appearance, it is clear that he is sincerely convinced, without the slightest reluctance.

All the disciples from the outer sect felt that they were going completely crazy, and it was Leng Feng again. This time, the stimulation given to them was too great, and they didn't know what to say or what to admire.

The trash disciple who was rumored to be so mysterious, dazzling, and elusive now.

When other people saw this scene, they were just amazed and surprised, but Bai Kun, who had just managed to support himself on the other side of the Xingchen Terrace, felt a sharp pain in his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and then he fell unconscious with an unwilling roar.

"Leng Feng—I'm not reconciled!"

He deliberately wanted to defeat and torture Leng Feng, but now he was defeated by Li Mao.

And at this moment, he happened to know that Li Mao was just one of Leng Feng's subordinates, how could he bear such a huge blow safely?

"Hmph, that's impossible. The unsealing of the corpse puppet was broken, and Bai Kun didn't even make it into the top ten. Why is this happening, why is this happening?"

"It's Leng Feng again, and that little disciple from the Shu Dao lineage, what on earth does he want to do, and he openly accepts his fellow disciples as his subordinates, what a shame!" The elder from the Taoist lineage angrily patted the table, loudly Roaring and clamoring.

No wonder he lost his composure, Bai Kun is their greatest hope to win the championship in the Taoist lineage, but such an accident happened at this time, how should he bear it?

The other Fengmai elders also had different expressions at this time, and it seemed that this time the outer sect competition was showing signs of getting out of control.

And the ultimate root cause lies in Leng Feng. They also saw the weirdness of Li Mao's saber technique.

It's just that if they have any thoughts, they have to wait until the end of the outer sect competition. If they interfere in the competition rashly, they will not be able to pass just the judgment hall.

"Good job." Leng Feng bent down to support Li Mao, smiled and patted his shoulder in appreciation.

He could see very clearly that the reason why Li Mao insisted on being so persistent on the ring, and saluted him in front of everyone at this moment, and called him master was to make his name famous.

Although Leng Feng didn't care about his reputation, since it was Li Mao's kindness, he wouldn't blame him either.

Li Mao's actions also gave Leng Feng a very clear understanding of him, which is worthy of friendship and entrustment.

"Go and heal your injuries first, otherwise you will miss the ten-to-five ring battle." Leng Feng said after helping Li Mao to a place far away from the ring.

"No, here you are, this is the best healing pill that my master gave me." At this time, it was Liu Lixue who took out a bottle of pill and handed it to Li Mao.

"Xiu Yuan Pill, a high-level metamorphosis realm, your master treats you really well." Seeing this, Leng Feng praised him.

As a high-level healing elixir in the Mortal Transformation Realm, Xiuyuan Pill didn't even take 10 minutes to treat Li Mao's skin injuries.

Li Mao's eyes lit up, he took the elixir without hesitation, immediately swallowed a pill, and began to heal his wounds.

Now he has great confidence in his own strength, and he also has great courage to go to the ten-to-five battlefield.

(End of this chapter)