God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

When Silver Wolf heard the noise, he took out a jade slip. After seeing the information on it, he put down the letter in his hand with a look of surprise.

Then turned around.

He looked in the direction of Pei Daoye, exhaled, and muttered to himself:

"During this period of time, Jian Jiu has actually done so many things. I used to think that it was shocking and incredible that he could take down the leader of the Seventeenth Palace, but now it seems..."

Silver Wolf took a deep breath.

The shock and doubt in his heart now could not be described in words.

You know, when he first cooperated with Pei Daoye a few months ago, Pei Daoye was not even a Golden Core, and for some unknown reason he was not well-known in the Seventeenth Palace.

And since Pei Daoye separated from him, not only has he transformed himself and gained the strength of the Jindan realm, and has killed several Jindan in succession, but even the attitudes of Leng Huang and the witch have changed again and again, until now he can even kill those people in a head-on confrontation!

This series of events happened in just a few months and was like a dream.

"It seems that I have found the right person this time."

Silver Wolf felt inexplicably relieved and didn't dare to waste any more time, for fear that he would betray his younger brother Jian Jiu.

……

Long Jitian's mood changes suddenly.

He was still whispering something to Pei Daoye just now, but turned around and laughed grimly the moment Pei Daoye put away his sword.

His change of expression has already proved that...

This thing is just an old silver coin!
"Tear!"

He took a step forward.

The next second after the five fingers stretched out, they turned into tiger claws and reached forward.

He crossed the distance of several feet in the blink of an eye and grabbed Pei Daoye's head!
This tiger claw slapped his face fiercely.
The strong wind was whistling, as if a strong wind was blowing up heavy snow.

The bone-chilling cold enveloped the air all around!

It's not just Pei Daoye.

Even the ancient monks who were watching from the sidelines felt the chill and retreated one after another.

This kid is dead.

and many more.

That is?

In an instant!

Pei Daoye had clearly put away his sword, but suddenly there was a flash of lightning around him!

In the blink of an eye, the air around him seemed to be suddenly filled with thunder and blossomed like a lotus!

"How could he!"

someone exclaimed.

It's hard to imagine how he reacted in such a short time.

And this seems more like it was expected.

Could it be that from the very beginning, Pei Daoye had already guessed that Long Jitian would take action?

This……

How can it be!

And it is destined... Pei Daoye will not give this answer to any of them.

Pei Daoye raised his empty right hand lightly.

Suddenly, a large number of talisman patterns appeared with the palm as the center.

Could this have been formed in an instant?

At least the people present didn't believe it.

In an instant.

The space within a radius of dozens of meters seemed to have collapsed.

With a swish sound, a large amount of sword energy tore through the dead leaves all over the sky and quickly gathered towards the center at lightning speed.

Pei Daoye's every move.

It was as if countless invisible sword intentions were gathering rapidly!
In the blurred and distorted air.

The void in front of Pei Daoye was completely twisted into countless air whirlpools, and the light was distorted in the whirlpools. As these sword intentions continued to emerge, a large amount of air was sucked in in the blink of an eye.

In just one hundredth of a breath of time, hundreds of sword energy cyclones emerged in the twisted and shaking space!

That moment!

Pei Daoye seemed to have refined the way of the sword to perfection.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of sword intentions were released!
Boom!

It was like a bolt from the blue.

As a dull roar was heard in the air, layers of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in front of Pei Daoye where he was standing.

The sword is flying.

The ripples began to spread rapidly!
This was entirely the result of the air barrier being directly penetrated by the ultimate sword intent!
Before Long Jitian heard the muffled sound, Pei Daoye displayed the sword intent containing boundless power, which had been twisted into a strand and descended in front of him!

"you--"

Long Jitian's expression suddenly changed.

The next words haven't been spoken yet.

The sword's will tore through the void, making a rumbling sound. This combined long sword instantly cleared all the air in front of Long Jitian...

Likewise, his breathing became rapid, as if his entire lungs were about to burst from the power of the sword, and he couldn't utter the rest of his sentence!

And it's not just him.

Even though the people present at the scene couldn't see clearly what was happening at that moment, they were still shocked and got goosebumps all over their bodies.

How could one not feel the terrifying feeling emanating from this sword intent!

impossible!!!!

Long Jitian roared in his heart, his face trembled violently under the strong wind, and he tried his best to attack in the midst of terror.

then--
Boom!

The mighty divine sword moves forward!

As if any resistance is futile,

It pierced through his entire grasping palm without any hindrance and landed on his chest!

"Pfft!"

Long Jitian’s eyes suddenly widened!
Full of disbelief!
how come!
This sword was clearly blocked!

How come it is still like this!
scoff!

After being hit by this sword, Long Jitian's huge body flew backwards with blood splattering!
As he was thrown backwards in the air, he could hear the sound of blood gushing out of his mouth, and...

The bones in the body were constantly cracking under the huge force, a series of cracking sounds like a bowstring breaking!

Thinking hard!
Pei Daoye's sword is more than just his swordsmanship.

He also has his ultimate talisman technique.

Therefore, under the pressure of the terrifying sword intent, he was no match for Long Jitian, an ancient cultivator who had not yet fully recovered his strength.

The sword was devastating.

All the blood in his body was shaken out, and all the muscle fibers in his body, which were as tight as iron, were broken!

In the blink of an eye, Shao Zun's body flew backwards fiercely, passing over the crowd, and like a cannonball, it crashed directly into the magnificent mountain gate of the Chongqi Sect, directly destroying half of the mountain gate! In the flying smoke and dust, large pieces of rubble flew in all directions!

Even after falling to the ground, the wounds on Long Jitian's body seemed unable to stop bleeding, and the blood continued to spurt out while he was shaking violently!

The ancient monks nearby were all stunned.

Long Jitian looked extremely miserable at this moment.

So, how ridiculously powerful must the sword just now have to have caused such a situation?

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden change.

Pei Daoye slowly withdrew his hand, and stared expressionlessly at Long Jitian, who was still struggling and twisting in the ruins, but could only barely turn his head. He raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Who were you talking to just now?"

Dead!

Absolute silence!
At this moment, everyone's brain seemed to stop. For a moment, they could not react at all and they all looked stunned.

No matter whether it is the swordsmanship displayed by Pei Daoye.

What he said at this moment was shocking enough!
Long Jitian's body was already in tatters at this moment, and he was still spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

Even though he was a resurrected ancient monk, he once held a high position of power.

But at this moment, his whole body froze after hearing Pei Daoye's words.

As if he had tried his best, he raised his head and looked at the blurry figure in the distance. However, no matter what he did, he couldn't stand up with all his strength... He lay in the ruins in a mess, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"I want to! Kill you. Aaaaaaah!"

In his grief and anger, his eye sockets were almost cracked, and his face was twisted and bloody, his expression was indescribably horrible!
What he practiced was the [Blood Refining Sutra] of the Demonic School, which can definitely be regarded as one of the top-notch techniques!

This is also the reason why he was able to achieve the Nascent Soul stage ahead of his peers.

However, after a recovery.

He has not yet recovered enough cultivation.

It stands to reason...

Based on his understanding of the current cultivation world, such a monstrous cultivator should not appear.

Otherwise, he would not have acted rashly.

But apparently...

Judging from the moment Pei Daoye attacked just now... the terrifying sword formation that did not produce the slightest fluctuation, and the sword will hidden in him...

The man in front of him who had severely injured him with one punch was actually an unparalleled monster!
Such a method made it hard for him not to guess that Pei Daoye was also an ancient cultivator!

And he is an ancient cultivator with profound background!

Amidst a complex mix of shock, absurdity and disbelief.

The resentment that he originally felt was in the clouds but was brought down to dust in an instant had now made Long Jitian's face distorted.

When this extreme emotion appeared on his face, he looked like a ghost.

He was a genius who swept across all the sects in his time, and openly suppressed the entire sect's young generation, making them unable to hold their heads up.

But unexpectedly...

In an instant, his dignity was shattered like a dream.

In fact.

Not to mention Long Jitian himself, even the very few ancient cultivators around him who hated him to the core could never imagine that Pei Daoye, a guy who seemed ignorant of the world and appeared rashly, could display such absurd and unbelievable strength in the face of Long Jitian's casual moves!
If I had to describe it in one word... Yeah, it's ridiculous.

But in an instant, when everyone realized what was happening, they felt as if an invisible hand was strangling their throats and they were unable to utter a word.

Perhaps it would be more accurate to say...

I was so scared that I couldn't utter a word.

From the moment Long Jitian appeared and took action, to the moment Pei Daoye stood in place and performed the sword formation, Long Jitian's figure had already been thrown out, crashing down half of the mountain with great force.

This series of events happened in the blink of an eye.

It's almost reached the point where everyone's brain hasn't caught up.

And after reacting.

In addition to the shock of the raging waves in their hearts, the most common feeling in their minds was only one thing, which was -

Invincible!
Totally invincible!
To be fair, everyone has witnessed Long Jitian’s personal strength and the achievements he made before his death.

There is no doubt about his strength. Given time, he will be able to compete for the qualification of being the best master of the younger generation in the world.

However, there is such a domineering and arrogant Nascent Soul giant.

But when he wanted to punish a strange young man, he was crushed by this unknown and stranger existence. He was killed by a single sword and the man couldn't even stand up!

Even though Long Jitian has not recovered all his skills, he is still a genius after all.

Just like that... lost???
It's simply absurd and bizarre.

"senior……"

When these people saw that Long Jitian was defeated, they immediately became polite to Pei Daoye.

Pei Daoye looked at them calmly and smiled: "Don't be like this, you are the seniors... Stand up straight."

"..."

next second.

Pei Daoye moved.

The sword formation enveloped them.

Those who die will die, and those who escape will escape.

Three of the five died and two escaped.

The half-dead Long Jitian felt terrified when he saw this scene.

He couldn't help but force himself to ask, "Who are you? No, this power seems familiar to me... Hun Yuan... Jin?!!!"

He suddenly reacted and his expression changed drastically.

"Are you the Hunyuan Patriarch?"

He was extremely shocked by his own guess.

But a pity.

Pei Daoye had no intention of answering at all.

Reach out.

Put it down gently.

“What are you going to do!” Long Jitian struggled violently and shouted, “I am the head of the Demonic Martial Hall! Hunyuan, don’t kill me! I received your guidance back then, and I am considered half of your apprentice. Now that you have returned, you must be short of people. I can hand over my Demonic Martial Hall to you. I have a way to contact them… In order to survive, more than a hundred people in my Demonic Martial Hall died, and now at least three people have been revived! There will be more and more in the future, and they are all real Nascent Soul Realm!”

"Clap."

Long Jitian stopped talking abruptly.

Soul print photographed.

This time.

Pei Daoye did not gain any skills, but instead obtained a vast amount of Long Jitian's memories.

As Long Jitian's body rolled to the ground.

Pei Daoye just came back to his senses at this time.

With a strange look on his face, he cursed at Long Jitian's body on the ground.

"You bastard, you are lying to me."

What Long Jitian said was half true and half false.

It is true that all the masters of the Demonic Martial Hall chose to return to silence, but the number of people was not over a hundred, only ten, including the two traitors whom Long Jitian had already killed.

Although there are only seven people left in the Demonic Martial Hall.

Six of the seven were never resuscitated.

Although he obtained the method to contact these people from Long Jitian’s mind, Pei Daoye was very cautious now and did not contact them rashly.

in memory.

There is a traitor among these ten.

Two people have been eliminated, but there may be more.

but……

Next, Long Jitian’s corpse can be put to good use. Maybe the remaining seven “Nascent Soul Realm” cultivators who have fallen in realm can be used to do things for him.

The ready-made labor force would be wasted if not used.

Moreover.

He doesn't care whether he is a traitor or not.

Look around the scene.

Search for materials.

Instead, he obtained a dragon-shaped talisman from Long Jitian's storage bag.

This item emits a jade-like light, and it is used to contact other members of the Magic and Martial Arts Hall.

Pei Daoye put it away carefully to prevent being tracked. He placed it directly into the inner scene to block the aura. In this way, even if those dog traitors wanted to counter-track them, they would be powerless.

In addition, there was a stack of opened letters. Pei Daoye took out two of them and looked through them.

Nice handwriting.

But the content is very obscure, mostly some information about magic practitioners.

It seems to be some of Long Jitian’s experience in practicing the unconventional magic.

The content revealed in it gave him some inspiration, so he put it away and planned to take a closer look at it later.

The last one is a thin armor that looks ordinary but is full of brutal murderous aura.

It seems that it is not finished yet...

Pei Daoye's eyes lit up.

Place the newly upgraded vacant skill spots on the equipment refining technology tree.

"Hammer!" (End of this chapter)