Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 119 Chen Kuang is Dead (Three in One)

"He...he actually took a punch from Martial Saint?!"

There were many people watching everywhere, who could have been sitting quietly watching the show, but many of them suddenly jumped up!

As for the rest, it's not that they don't want to jump, but they have stayed where they are.

The purple-robed old man's eyes widened, and the figure who was about to leave suddenly froze in place, feeling as if he was in a dream.

He hesitantly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, inevitably suspecting that his old eyes were dim...

But Chen Kuang was still standing alive and kicking in the middle of the water, while Martial Saint on the opposite side was like a showerhead, spraying blood in all directions.

"Uh..." The purple-robed old man twitched the corner of his mouth and held back a smile.

But in his heart, he was filled with horror that he had not experienced in many years.

Martial Saint punches!

How many people in this world can take it? !

Even in the Xuanxuan realm, who would really dare to pick it up? !

Although it is just a fake body, to dare to take this step forward is already an indomitable courage!

What's more, Chen Kuang was able to escape unscathed and even injured Martial Saint.

Speaking of which, it is as incredible as an ant stumbling over an elephant. No matter whether Chen Kuang dies or lives today, the world will always remember his deeds of taking a punch from Martial Saint.

And... Martial Saint did not do it very authentically this time.

Others may not be able to see it, but the old man in purple robe knows that the body borrowed by Martial Saint is already on the verge of collapse because it has to exert its maximum strength.

The owner of this body should not do this regardless of his will or not.

After this battle, this body was so weak that it could no longer practice.

No matter what Martial Saint promised him... it was just empty talk.

This person may have had some talent before, and he may have been able to join the ranks of the younger generation, but now he has no chance...

"well."

The purple-robed old man landed on the top of the stone peak again, took off the jade flute from his waist, and stroked it lovingly a few times.

His eyes were solemn and he murmured: "That's all, do your best and obey fate."

…

Lin Eryou looked at the chessboard in front of him in a daze.

The chess game in front of us has come to an end.

Heizi has fallen into despair.

Lin Eryou even had a slight illusion just now, thinking that he could make a comeback.

He worked step by step, obviously turning his disadvantage around, but in the end, he found that nothing had changed.

Even though Lin Eryou had tried his best to reverse the situation, he still felt that he was facing a huge net. No matter where he went, he would eventually be blocked.

Zhang Zhizhou smiled and said: "How? Can you find a solution?"

He shook his head again: "This game is destined to be like this, don't you believe it, junior brother? No matter what, it is already a dead end. If junior brother surrenders, we can leave."

He glanced sideways into the distance and murmured in a low voice: "We can't let people run away again... This time, we have to stop them."

Lin Eryou was silent for a while and didn't speak, but he just lost his voice again.

Zhang Zhizhou shook his head: "Okay, then I will accompany you until the end."

He glanced at Lin Eryou's face, and then advised: "On the road of cultivation, long-term friends are rare things. Flowers fall and flowers bloom. Spring goes and autumn comes, and it is just a passing cloud. You are still young, but I, senior brother, have been here for a long time."

"Sometimes, if you think about it, it would be nice if one of you died. If the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come back!"

This senior brother is still so crazy when he talks...

Lin Eryou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he knew that Zhang Zhizhou actually wanted to enlighten him.

But what he was thinking about was actually another thing.

There is no doubt that Chen Kuang cannot beat "Mu Zhao".

There won't be any miracles this time. Chen Kuang's "domain" has been shattered, and his only chance to compete with Saint is gone.

Even though Chen Kuang has created many incredible deeds, if he wants to play chess with Saint, he is not even qualified to sit across from the chessboard.

Because... "Mu Zhao" has not even developed its own "domain".

Yes, with just one physical punch, "Mu Zhao" had completely shattered the Xuanxuan Realm "Dao Domain" that Wen Si transferred to Chen Kuang.

But now, the enraged "Mu Zhao" will definitely use his full strength.

But in fact, at that moment, Chen Kuang had a chance to run away.

However, Chen Kuang not only did not run away, but also chose to actively provoke "Mu Zhao".

This is a very abnormal thing.

Lin Eryou couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart - why did Chen Kuang do this?

Is it possible that he is really looking for death?

No, not possible.

Lin Eryou shook his head inwardly. Chen Kuang is such a cunning guy. There is absolutely no reason for him to suddenly rush into the hot blood and do such irrational things at this time...

So, maybe there is another possibility.

Lin Eryou suddenly had a vague understanding in his heart, and a guess was about to come out.

He...maybe really looking for "death".

…

Wensheng had already arrived at the Liangyang border with Chu Wenruo, mother and daughter, and Qingcuo.

Not far away, there was another abandoned checkpoint hidden in the mountains and forests.

Affected by the previous punch from Martial Saint, this place has completely collapsed and was mostly buried by mudslides.

And along the way, they saw the shifting of mountains and rivers caused by "Mu Zhao" along the way.

"Mu Zhao" came all the way from the Martial Saint Pavilion.

Along the way, he didn't conceal his whereabouts at all. He just walked on the river in such a big way, leaving a huge footprint and hole under the river with every step he took.

And if there is a mountain blocking the road, just cut the mountain; if there is a forest blocking the road, just flatten it.

This left a wide, straight and flat road, which was shocking.

Wensheng walked to the front of the checkpoint and said: "After passing here, we will reach the boundary of Yang Kingdom. I can still see you off for a while."

Chu Wenruo hugged Su Huaiying and turned around after three steps, turned to look in the direction he came from, and said absently:

"Excuse me, senior..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw a Kunpeng flying in mid-air, and the faint but thunderous voice of "Mu Zhao" came...

The ground was shaking violently.

Then, Kunpeng fell.

Wen Si sighed, feeling the return of the "Dao Domain".

Chu Wenruo's face suddenly turned pale, and he asked in a trembling voice: "He...is dead?"

Wensheng shook his head, but smiled instead: "No, he has really insulted Martial Saint this time. Mu Zhao will hate him to death."

Chu Wenruo just breathed a sigh of relief.

Asking Death added: "But the chance of survival is not high."

He didn't sound too serious about what he said...after all, his junior brother didn't really want to die.

"Then, there is still a chance to survive."

Chu Wenruo reluctantly curled up his lips, patted his chest, and whispered: "He will definitely not die. How could a guy like him who has more intentions than anyone else die so easily."

"If you think so, that's the best thing..."

Wen Si smiled, turned his head, looked at the ruins of the checkpoint, and said calmly:

"Please come out, please. If you have something, you can just say it. There is no need to be secretive and hide your head."

After counting the breaths.

From the darkness, three people walked out.

It is the "Rain Master", "Feng Bo" and "Ji Ren" from Shennong Division.

Three Grandmasters? ! ... Qingcuo's pupils tightened and he immediately protected Chu Wenruo and Su Huaiying behind him.

"Rain Master" said: "This road is blocked. Please rest here for the time being."

Wen Si glanced at a few people coldly:

"Three Grandmasters, do you want to stop me?"

"Uncle Feng" took off the round fan from his waist and said with a smile: "You have just broken through Xuanxuan, and you have lent out the 'Dao Domain'. Three Grandmasters are not enough... Then add more Where’s a beacon?”

When Wensheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see a woman in black clothes standing in the darkness of the night. He was completely unaware of it.

The aura on her body is also that of Grandmaster, but the sense of danger is far greater than that!

"Shen Xingzhu..." Qingcuo murmured, his face already extremely ugly.

Shen Xingzhu said calmly: "Today, I will not kill anyone."

She drew her sword and pointed it at the people below: "Only kill monsters."

…

For "Mu Zhao", such a small skin injury is not painful or itchy at all, and it can even be said that it has almost no defense.

Chen Kuang's "transfer" passive gives him a one-tenth chance of returning one-tenth to twice the damage received.

This passive basically depends on luck.

Chen Kuang was lucky this time. At least he was able to reverse the damage at a high rate. Otherwise, he might not have been able to cause even this little skin injury.

But even if all the injuries he received just now were returned as they were, "Mu Zhao" would not be "injured".

Because the damage returned is fixed, but the Physical Body Realm realms of the enemy and ourselves are completely different.

"Mu Zhao" has become a saint through martial arts, and his physical body may have already reached the level of invincibility. With Chen Kuang's little skin, using it with all his strength is like playing house, but he is just playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Even if Chen Kuang uses the power of "Dao Domain", he can still directly resist and crack it.

This is also the reason why "Mu Zhao" is confident that the other party cannot cause any harm to him.

But he didn't expect it at all...and no one could.

Chen Kuang still has this unreasonable passivity.

Moreover, the biggest problem is that "Mu Zhao"'s body is borrowed!

A borrowed body, even if "Mu Zhao" adjusts it to the best condition so that he can display his strength, it is still borrowed after all.

Moreover, this body is not at its best, but is on the verge of collapse...

Chen Kuang has seen clearly with the help of "Insightful Gaze" passively.

The young man's body borrowed by "Mu Zhao" has been stretched to the limit. The huge power from Martial Saint has poured into every inch of the bones, muscles, and organs, forcibly increasing the strength of the body, but it has not been able to do so at all. No thought was given to the consequences.

In Chen Kuang's field of vision, countless small cracks had appeared in the meridians throughout the young man's body.

Once "Mu Zhao" leaves, this body will be useless from now on, and it may not be as good as a normal person, let alone practice.

And in this huge pain, the young man's own consciousness would deviate from the Martial Saint occupying his body for a moment.

There is something wrong with this body.

Therefore, Chen Kuang's passive can produce effects far beyond expectations.

Those wounds destroyed the last balance of the body at this moment, causing the body that had reached its limit to collapse instantly.

Only then would such a blood fountain appear now...

What's more important is that Chen Kuang has already played a piano sound with the blow just now, and what it contains is..."Heavenly Demon Tempo".

Chen Kuang used his own anger at being oppressed to give Martial Saint enough anger to lose his mind.

Fortunately, cultivation in this world only requires sincerity towards one path.

Just talk about benevolence, justice and morality, and there is no need to really cultivate your mind.

"Mu Zhao" indeed felt a long-lost anger that was heading straight towards the heavenly spirit, erupting like a torrent in his heart.

How many years?

No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of me!

And this Chen Kuang, this ant-like figure, first killed his true disciples, and then killed three people from Martial Saint Pavilion. Martial Saint Pavilion had lost all its face!

And now, he is shouting provocation in front of himself and in front of everyone! Implying that he is the Demonic Cultivator? !

Three times and four times, three times and four times!

presumptuous!

This man didn't know how to forgive others, and he was ruthless in his actions. Li Hongling had a chance to escape, and she met him on the road. It was clear that the situation was critical at that time, and Chen Kuang should have taken a detour.

In the end, he beat Li Hongling to death regardless of the enemies he faced from both sides!

Li Hongling just broke one of his legs, but he actually wanted Li Hongling's life!

Such behavior is outrageous. Isn't this called a Demonic Cultivator? !

These people who confuse right and wrong actually try to bite back.

The fire in "Mu Zhao's" heart was like a handful of hot oil poured on it, but the expression on his face became as calm as water after a moment of distortion, and he became calmer.

The wounds on his body healed quickly and forcefully.

But this body's balance has been completely broken, and it won't be long before even he can't control it.

He could feel that at that moment, many people had indeed seen that scene...

But...Does Chen Kuang really think this will be useful?

The owner of this body voluntarily asked Martial Saint to possess him in exchange for a martial arts department in Martial Saint's pavilion, and he was well aware of the possible consequences.

No one forced him.

Countless people regard it as the highest honor to meet Saint, not to mention being selected by Martial Saint as a carrier.

These onlookers will naturally be invited to the Martial Saint Pavilion after the incident is over, and members of the Martial Saint Pavilion will explain the situation.

The reputation of the Martial Saint Pavilion must be able to dispel any doubts they have.

"call……"

"Mu Zhao" looked at Chen Kuang, let out a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that I did underestimate you."

"I admit, you have exceeded my expectations."

Although the punch he just punched was not at full strength, it was more than enough to kill a Grandmaster.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to kill Chen Kuang, but he was also injured.

There is no doubt that among all his achievements, this is a great shame!

Chen Kuang shrugged and said, "No fewer than three people have said similar things to me, and in the end they all died in my hands."

"Oh, right……"

He looked at "Mu Zhao" and smiled: "One of them...is called Li Hongling."

"Mu Zhao" was silent for a moment, then laughed angrily:

"You really don't want to live at all."

Chen Kuang smiled and said: "I have offended too many people, and they will all die anyway, so why not die more spectacularly?"

When "Mu Zhao" heard this, his expression surprisingly softened.

He said: "Death in my hands can indeed be called a spectacular death."

This old guy Deng... really cares about face!

Chen Kuang was speechless.

Under this situation, he was so open-minded that he actually became happy when he heard other people's words that seemed to compliment him.

"Mu Zhao" didn't know Chen Kuang's inner complaints. Although his expression softened a little, it didn't mean that he would really let Chen Kuang go.

On the contrary, it is precisely because Chen Kuang is a dying person that he does not have many emotions.

It's just a dead person. Whether it's an insult or a compliment, what does it matter?

But "Mu Zhao" is indeed prepared to let Chen Kuang die more solemnly.

It is undeniable that Chen Kuang's strength has exceeded his imagination. This person's evaluation in the heart of "Mu Zhao" has surpassed Shen Xingzhu.

If he continues to live, becoming a saint will only happen sooner or later.

Pity.

If he had known that Chen Kuang was such a talented person earlier, he would have personally gone to recruit him and asked Hong Ling to bow his head to apologize. Such a courtesy and virtuous corporal would definitely add another strong general to the Martial Saint Pavilion.

Whether it was Ji Chengtian or some other enemy, who dared not give face to him, Mu Zhao, when he came forward?

There's just no if.

Chen Kuang is destined to die here as a Demonic Cultivator today!

Die at the hands of Mu Zhao!

"Mu Zhao" raised his hand and made a starting gesture that Chen Kuang was familiar with.

Chen Kuang had seen this move before when fighting Li Hongling.

Chen Kuang's pupils tightened.

That's... Martial Saint's secret skill!

"Overlord Wind and Rain——"

"Mu Zhao" took a deep breath, put one hand behind his back, raised the palm of the other hand upward, then suddenly reversed it and pressed down!

"Every time comes, heaven and earth all work together!"

"boom!!!!"

The whole world gathered in an instant, and compressed downwards with this palm!

Wind, clouds, rain, and air are all gathered in one palm!

Falling with a crash!

The "Dao Domain" of "Mu Zhao" then unfolded, and this domain was named "Ba"!

In the way of dominance, I am invincible!

In just an instant, Chen Kuang was pushed to the bottom of the river, and along with the river water, he was "squeezed" into the river bed.

If he had to describe it, he felt like a compressed biscuit being made.

Starting from the Tianling Gai, all the way to the toes, there was severe pain in an instant, and they were almost crushed into a puddle of mud.

This was the first time that his physical recovery speed, which he relied on to gain the passive ability of "seeing God and not being bad", could not keep up with the speed of destruction.

No matter how fast it is, it can only restore a layer of appearance. In other words, it is just an empty shell.

"Saint...is really invincible, even cheating is useless."

Chen Kuang sighed in his heart.

"No, it's still not open enough!"

"However, after this time, I am sure that I can be quiet and passive...

Bar? "

Chen Kuang always had a subtle sense of foreboding in his heart.

Soon, my thoughts fell into a blur.

But he had endured the same pain several times when he failed to escape from the imperial city in the illusion, so he did not find it unbearable.

This time, "implantation" did not trigger.

Chen Kuang breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more relaxed.

Even if he returns twice as much, he will only kill a poor man whose future was ruined by Martial Saint. The real Martial Saint is still in seclusion.

It's better not to trigger it.

Chen Kuang's eyes gradually fell into darkness. With his last breath to protect his heart, he opened the storage bag on his body with a thought.

In the illusion at this time, Chen Kuang had already held his breath and concentrated, transformed into a dragon gum harp, played "Anonymous", temporarily stabilizing his consciousness in order to perform the spell——

The method of demon sloughing.

"Woo——"

Suddenly, there was a mournful sound of flute coming from above the river.

Chen Kuang was also considered an orthodox music practitioner. He immediately recognized the sublime sound of the flute and couldn't help being stunned.

This flute sound is actually helping him fight against Martial Saint? !

The sound of flute bursts, like weeping and complaining.

"Mu Zhao"'s cold voice came vaguely: "Zhu Yiming, Lord Zhu Pavilion, Tianyin Pavilion has so much free time, why are you here to take care of my affairs?"

"Or are you with this Demonic Cultivator?"

A strange old man's voice sighed and replied: "It's just that the road is uneven."

He seemed unwilling to engage in more verbal arguments, and the flute continued to sound.

"Mu Zhao" snorted coldly, and the wind suddenly surged on the river again, forcing the sound of the flute back.

Zhu Yiming tried his best to support him, but he was able to delay "Mu Zhao" for a while.

This person is also in the Xuanxuan realm, but his cultivation is obviously much deeper than asking about death, so he can restrain the Martial Saint who is pretending to be a human body.

Chen Kuang's pressure suddenly eased, and the flesh and blood on his body began to reshape, and he seemed to have a chance to survive...

But Chen Kuang twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart.

Worri, don't!

On weekdays, all I see are guys so black and oozing with pus, why does a good guy appear now who has seen rough roads? !

There was never a moment when he felt that it would be better to have more bad people in the world...

Come on, forget it, he can do it himself.

The mouth of Chen Kuang's storage bag was open, and the box containing the Meridian Tears turned into powder as soon as it came out. However, when the Meridian Tears entered the water, it blended into the water and turned into a group of undetectable blisters.

"Bo."

The bubble floated forward and swallowed another floating item——

The brand new puppet sewn by Gantang.

At this moment, the doll is covered with blood and minced meat, which is the best medium for curses.

The bubbles locked tightly and blended into the puppet, protecting it. The blood on it changed and formed runes, which were swept into the whirlpool along the current and disappeared into the river...

Chen Kuang, who was sinking at the bottom of the river, released the power to protect his heart.

The sound of the flute above suddenly stopped.

…

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Wensheng fought with the three Grandmasters from the Shennong Division. Although he did not lose, he had no time to take care of the three Chu Wenruo behind him.

Fortunately, when they came this time, they seemed to really only kill monsters, not humans.

and did not target Chu Wenruo et al.

But Wen Si couldn't help but frown at the same time.

Why would they come to intercept them at this time, but only target themselves as a monster?

However, immediately, his doubts were answered.

The river in the distance, which used to be very noisy, suddenly became silent.

"Mu Zhao" sneered:

"Chen Kuang is dead! Anyone who dares to offend the Martial Saint Pavilion will end up like this..."

There seemed to be something else said after that, but Chu Wenruo was stunned and couldn't hear it at all.

Her hands and feet were weak, Qingcuo quickly supported her and said in a deep voice:

"Madam... whether it takes a hundred years or a thousand years, as long as I live, I will avenge him until death..."

"Thousands of years? That's too long."

Chu Wenruo shook his head and sighed:

"It's really been too long... I thought that this time, I could finally learn how to be a human being, or to love, or... to hate."

Qingcuo suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Her thoughts were strangely stagnant for a moment, and her whole body was frozen in place, unable to move.

And at this moment, Chu Wenruo had reached out and grabbed the sword at Qingcuo's waist.

"bass--"

The sharp sword light was unsheathed and reflected in her dark eyes.

The beautiful and fragile woman is spinning, her dress dancing with blood, like a blooming flower.

Su Huaiying was stunned. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and pushed the fallen woman in front of her, feeling a little at a loss.

"mother……?"

On the horizon, the first light of dawn finally shines.

A hazy round sun gradually rose.

"Dawn has arrived!"

The three people from Shennong Division were startled and became vigilant.

But the Eternal Great Monster did not appear...

The three of them were a little confused when "Uncle Feng" suddenly froze, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the nascent, somewhat dim sun, and his whole body began to tremble.

The other two people were stunned and quickly said: "What's wrong?!"

"Uncle Feng"'s expression was almost out of control, and he said in fear: "Yue...yue...open..."

The two of them looked along his finger.

The "sun" has a rugged outline and sheds clear light——

That wasn't the sun at all, but a full moon.

now.

The moon opened its magnificent, bright blue eyes.

I wanted to finish it in one go, so I’ve had some updates. There should be one more chapter to end this section...probably

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