Infinite Fighting

Zhang Ji stared intently at Yue Xinghuai, having completely seen through and understood him.

To Zhang Ji's slight surprise, he knew this person.

A beginner NPC I encountered while playing the game.

When the players arrived in the Wa Xuan Realm, the Liufeng Domain had already been destroyed.

The one who did this was Ailaven, who was killed by Zhang Ji a long time ago.

Yue Xinghuai is the only remaining member of the Yue family in the sacred land of Liufeng Domain.

Once a player arrives, as long as you buy him a jug of wine, he will give you a (excellent) level leg technique as a gift. Zhang Ji has also done this task.

In addition, there is a clue to a top-tier dungeon on him: an inkstone, which can be obtained by gifting him a rare painting.

He was even a tragic character, burdened with the family's mission and thinking of revenge, but in the end he was treated like a roadside dog and killed casually by Elaven.

But now, none of that has happened yet, and he hasn't obtained that inkstone; it's still with the Holy Lord of their holy land.

"Lead the way," Zhang Ji said.

Yue Xinghuai wanted to say something, but suddenly found himself unable to move, his body uncontrollably leading the way according to Zhang Ji's instructions.

He took a step forward, the space in front of him distorted, and he instantly arrived at the core of the holy land.

The towering hall in front of them was none other than the Liufeng Hall of the Liufeng Holy Land, where the Holy Land's Holy Lord, elders, and other core figures resided.

He usually doesn't dare to come here.

He was just a junior member of a collateral branch, and he was already lucky to have the opportunity to take on a mission and cultivate in the holy land. He had only thought about cultivating here in his dreams.

"Halt! No unauthorized entry into Liufeng Palace!"

The guards seemed not to have realized at first that the two had traveled through space. Only when they discovered Zhang Ji and the others did they draw their weapons and stand in front of Yue Xinghuai.

However, Yue Xinghuai did not reply, nor could he. He only showed a bitter expression and continued walking towards the guard.

"Huh? How dare you!"

One of the guards thrust a long-handled spear blade directly at Yue Xinghuai's right leg, seemingly intending to teach him a lesson.

This scene frightened Yue Xinghuai so much that he tightly closed his eyes.

But he did not feel any stinging pain.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the guard's thrusting of the spear blade was frozen in mid-air, his body also unable to move, and the other guard was also frozen in place with a shocked expression.

At this moment, Yue Xinghuai had many guesses in his mind.

To be able to guard the Flowing Wind Palace, one must at least have passed the three tribulations of ascending to heaven and entered the Qi Sea Realm.

He was so easily subdued; the person who controlled him must be at least a level above him.

[Profound Core Realm]?
Or is it that, like the Holy Lord, he has reached the [Domain-Opening Realm]?
Yue Xinghuai's body continued to move forward uncontrollably. The space in front of him seemed to shrink, and with each step he took, he covered hundreds or thousands of feet. The mysterious person behind him easily followed.

The other person seemed to be admiring the scenery, occasionally slowing down and showing a thoughtful expression.

This weighed heavily on Yue Xinghuai's mind.

Such behavior shows that they completely disregarded their holy land.

Either the other party is arrogant and confused.

Either the other party is powerful and confident enough.

Clearly, based on current performance, the other party is the latter.

As he walked, Yue Xinghuai soon found himself in a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant.

The surrounding area features pavilions and towers, with carved beams and painted rafters, and various exotic plants and flowers adorn the nearby flowerbeds.

"Your Excellency's blatant intrusion into our sacred hall is surely a sign of disrespect towards us."

A voice came from behind, accompanied by a middle-aged man dressed in blue.

When Yue Xinghuai saw the other person, he recognized their identity immediately.

The Holy Lord of Liufeng Holy Land, Yue Changshou.

He was a powerful figure at the [Domain Opening Realm], who had already opened up a domain, and with a wave of his hand, he possessed the power to overturn heaven and earth.

"They've finally found me," Zhang Ji said.

He released part of his aura several times, but there was no reaction at all.

Finally, they went directly to the other person's place of practice before they were barely noticed.

The monks here have very poor sensitivity.

Of course, it's also possible that he overestimated the cultivators in this realm.

"What brings you here, sir? If you don't give a clear explanation, things will get difficult to handle!" Yue Changshou threatened Zhang Ji.

Although it is a threat, it is all bark and no bite.

He couldn't judge Zhang Ji's situation, only feeling that although the other person was standing in front of him, it was as if he was facing the entire world.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you might even think it didn't exist.

It gives people a sense of harmony between man and nature.

Yue Changshou had only heard of this level of ability to conceal one's aura; he had never seen anyone actually achieve it.

So that threat was essentially giving Zhang Ji a way out. As long as Zhang Ji said he was just a tourist or had taken the wrong turn, he would let it go and wouldn't pursue the matter.

After all, it would be extremely unwise to confront such a formidable opponent whose strength is impossible to gauge.

“You are the Holy Lord of the Flowing Wind Holy Land, right? From now on, he is the Holy Lord.” Zhang Ji looked at Yue Xinghuai and said to Yue Changshou.

"what?"

Yue Xinghuai's eyes revealed surprise and absurdity.

What exactly is this mysterious person doing?
"Are you mocking me? My Flowing Wind Holy Land is not to be insulted by you at will!" Yue Changshou roared.

As he spoke, he released a powerful aura, and one could vaguely feel the space itself becoming oppressive and distorted.

Although he was angry, he even released such a powerful aura.

But they were still threatening and testing the waters, without daring to take direct action.

Standing under this violent pressure, Zhang Ji felt nothing, not even a gentle breeze; he couldn't even get close before being eliminated by the world's force field.

They also protected Yue Xinghuai along with him.

"One chance," Zhang Ji said, "I'll give you one chance to make a move. I won't kill you. If you lose, you'll abdicate in his place. If you don't abdicate or make another move, you'll die!" Zhang Ji tried to express his thoughts in concise language.

At this moment, Yue Changshou felt that the world was too absurd.

Suddenly, this complete stranger appeared, without any reason or explanation, and was forced to pass on his position to a disciple dressed in the outer robes of the sacred ground.

But this is not a joke.

He could sense that the other party might actually have the ability to kill him.

It's like crushing an insect. It's even easier than killing an insect.

But he couldn't believe it and wanted to verify it himself.

"Is Your Excellency truly so confident?" Yue Changshou asked solemnly.

As he spoke, he was already gathering his strength.

"I'll give you three breaths to prepare," Zhang Ji said.

Despite having his true intentions exposed, Yue Changshou was not embarrassed; instead, his mind became even more somber.

So composed.

She seemed completely unconcerned about him.

It's like someone wearing gloves, watching an ant fall into their palm. The ant can't hurt you at all, but you can blow it away with a breath, and you can leisurely watch it crawl around.

"Boom~!"

Without any warning, Yue Changshou made his move.

The power of the domain opened within his body swelled up, and in an instant, the surrounding space froze, revealing a frigid domain.

A bright moon descended from the sky, its icy, eerie light almost freezing everything in the world.

This bright moon has the power to destroy everything.

That kind of mass could distort and collapse space itself.

Faced with such a blow, Zhang Ji showed an expression of complete indifference.

The bright moon was falling, but it could never get close to him.

The scale of the surrounding space appears to have changed.

This was even more exaggerated than the Palm World Technique that Zhang Ji used on the Golden Feather Roc. At this moment, the bright moon and the domain it manifested were shrunk to less than a speck of dust.

The energy is rapidly disappearing.

All of them were absorbed by Zhang Ji.

The technique used is the same as that of "Return to Origin Strike".

All things return to their origin, and all can be utilized and refined by him.

This move can be used for both offense and defense.

Ultimately, it evolved from the "Formless Meaning of Myriad Transformations" among the original "Four Ultimate Techniques of Myriad Transformations".

After returning to its source, he can release the condensed energy in any way he desires.

It can transform into energy waves, energy spheres, or decompose and condense to reshape into a material form, or even create a mountain to smash people—anything is possible.

However, Zhang Ji said he wouldn't kill Yue Changshou, so he digested that energy.

Yue Changshou's body energy was greatly depleted, his aura was weak, and he looked at Zhang Ji with disbelief in his eyes.

This gap is far more than just a difference of one or two minor levels.

Could the other party be a powerful being at the [Dharma Realm]?

He was confident that he was quite capable in this region and the surrounding dozen or so areas.

But when facing Zhang Ji, there was a feeling that he had given his all but only managed to get a glance from the other party.

“From now on, he is the Holy Lord of the Flowing Wind Holy Land,” Zhang Ji said, looking at Yue Xinghuai.

Yue Changshou opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

Only when one has not witnessed firsthand the despair-inducing power of such strength can one have the courage to confront it.

He had only seen the tip of the iceberg that Zhang Ji had shown, and at that moment he no longer had any intention of resisting.

Whether Zhang Ji wanted to amuse him or use their entire Flowing Wind Holy Land for his own amusement, he had no way to resist.

The law of the jungle prevails, and the absolutely strong have unlimited power over the weak.

Zhang Ji strode around Yue Changshou and headed straight for his study.

At the same time, he also lifted the restrictions on Yue Xinghuai.

"Holy Lord," Yue Xinghuai said to Yue Changshou, his voice trembling slightly as he felt his body regain control.

"No, now, you are the Holy Lord."

Yue Changshou gave Yue Xinghuai a deep look.

Although we don't know what the great master's purpose is, this disciple is still one of our own, so it's not a big deal to let him temporarily take on the title of Holy Lord.

The most urgent task is to find out as soon as possible the other party's origins and the purpose of their trip.

In Yue Changshou's study.

Zhang Ji went straight to an inkstone on the bookshelf.

This thing itself has some value; it's a (legendary) level material.

But Zhang Ji was not interested in that; rather, he was interested in the meaning it represented.

This is a Black Cloud Stone mined from Black Cloud Mountain, which was formed from the body of a certain SSS-level [Dharma Realm] peak Quasi-Emperor who died.

It is located in a mysterious void crevice in the Nuwa Mystic Realm.

Under normal circumstances, it is not easy to get there.

But with this inkstone in hand, one can accurately locate the Black Cloud Mountain using information.

Zhang Ji planned to go to Black Cloud Mountain to kill that half-dead old man and then refine him into his Dao foundation.

Given his strength and the opponent's current condition, this can absolutely be considered a gift from nature! (End of Chapter)