Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 275 Chaotic Battle, Substitute Copper Puppet

When it is interrupted, it will suffer from chaos!
The interests of all parties involved in the Qingyuan order are difficult to reconcile.

Liu Sheng would never spit out the treasure he had put in his pocket.

Therefore, the only option is to strike first.

If we take advantage of the faction of Xie Bao, the Prince of Jin, and others being weakened to the extreme by the ruins, and strike hard, then once they leave the ruins, we can reunite our forces...

The situation has reversed, and it's now Liu Sheng and his group who will have to escape.

Moreover, at worst, he and his master Wu Song could simply follow in their footsteps and become fugitives.

With their current strength, there is nowhere in the world they cannot go.

However, Du Bingyan has family and sect ties, and he also has his grandmother, Yu Niang and others to care about, all of which are his weaknesses.

Once he's been manipulated, no matter how he responds, it will be a tragedy.

Therefore, killing someone inside the ruins to silence them and cut off all communication became the best option.

Be good to him, be good to Wu Song, be good to Du Bingyan, and be good to the Black Wind King.

As for what Xie Bao and the Prince of Jin think, whether they harbor resentment, and whether it's fair...

What's it to me!
Liu Sheng's blood was boiling, his skin and bones were trembling, and the essence of his internal organs was surging and shining.

He had not yet cultivated the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts," but the mere presence of various physical forms and the blessing of numerous talents had already created an incredibly terrifying "freak."

He possesses an indestructible body, the strength to uproot mountains, the ability to stand firm, and mastery of all five elements. Furthermore, a sword spirit guards his sea of ​​consciousness, capable of severing both the real and the illusory.

The mere heir of the Prince of Jin, though of noble birth and blessed with abundant resources and extraordinary encounters since childhood, is hardly a match for him.
In a single exchange, Liu Sheng shattered the arm of the Prince of Jin's heir with a single punch.

The true force reversed the attack, using weakness to overcome strength, shattering the opponent's true energy. The remaining force, still powerful, swept through the opponent's body, causing chaos and ultimately penetrating the heart.

Exploded!

In an instant, blood and flesh splattered everywhere like raindrops, filling the air with a pungent stench.

"So unbeatable?"

The attack was successful in one fell swoop, much so smoothly than expected, leaving Liu Sheng momentarily stunned.

Faced with the incoming pieces of flesh and shreds, he swung his arm, unleashing his true strength, and easily blocked them.

"boom!"

The next moment, a figure pounced forward like a ghost, its fist piercing through the air, causing a burst of airflow.

In a hazy vision, it seemed as if a malevolent demon had entered his sea of ​​consciousness from afar, trying to devour his soul. It had a blue face and fangs, and exuded a murderous aura.

Dugu Ba!
Great Rakshasa Body Technique!

After the Prince of Jin was attacked, a counterattack was launched in the blink of an eye.

"cut!"

Liu Sheng's body trembled, he uttered a thunderous sound, and silver light swirled in his eyes.

A silver blade spirit suddenly appeared in his mind's eye, its cold light flashing as it flew through the air, slashing through the void and breaking through the solid.

In an instant, the Rakshasa demon was reduced to ashes.

At that moment, Dugu Ba's fist, carrying immense force, slammed down, striking Liu Sheng squarely in the chest, yet striking metal—

"clang!"

Sparks flew, creating a dazzling and joyous spectacle.

Liu Sheng, however, remained rooted to the spot, unmoved, though his face paled, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his blood was stagnant.

Talent, indestructible!
Talent takes root in the ground!
The combined effects of his two talents allowed him, a True Form Martial Master, to transcend two realms and take a punch from Dugu Ba!
Not to mention Dugu Ba, everyone in the arena, including the demons, was stunned.

Spanning two major realms, a mere True Form Martial Master actually withstood an attack from a Yellow Court Realm cultivator...

They had cultivated for so many years, and they had never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

Since the cataclysmic changes in the world, the overwhelming dominance of Qi cultivators over martial artists has been deeply ingrained in people's minds.

But what they saw before them almost overturned their understanding; it was unprecedented in history!

"My good disciple's physical strength is probably no less than mine..." Wu Song's eyes widened, and he grabbed the yellow gourd and took a big gulp to calm his nerves.

"Hiss, this kid must be wearing a suit of armor. He went into the inner palace earlier and must have collected countless treasures!"

Xie Bao gasped, his eyes filled with jealousy. He trembled in his hand as he darted around, a wicked plan forming in his mind.

Du Bingyan, who had been assigned to oversee the battle, was completely numb upon witnessing this scene.

She had no idea how many tricks her young lover was up to, and how his strength seemed to increase dramatically every time she saw him.

He hasn't even entered the Dao yet, but he can already spar with cultivators at the Yellow Court Realm. Once he completes the True Blood Foundation Forging, his strength will increase dramatically...

Could they possibly become the best in the world?
Compared to the onlookers, Dugu Ba felt it more deeply.

The young man before them seemed to be forged from divine metal and spirit iron, incredibly hard. Even though he had mastered the Great Rakshasa Body Technique to its extreme, making him arguably the best body-strengthening practitioner in Jinzhou, he was still injured.

"impossible!"

He glanced down at his shattered fist, his eyes widened, and his inner energy exploded, causing him to leap more than ten feet into the air. His bones crackled and popped as he transformed into a green-faced, fanged demon.

With a wave of his hands, he created a series of afterimages, which slashed towards Liu Sheng like swords, axes, and mountains.

"Let me come!"

Just then, the Black Wind King transformed into a whirlwind and arrived with a roar, blocking Dugu Ba's path while cursing and swearing:

"You're supposed to be a Yellow Court Realm cultivator, don't you have any shame? Bullying people across two major realms, how dare you call yourself the number one in Jinzhou? Even I, a monster, can't stand it!"

“As the crown prince’s sworn brother, I was tasked with protecting him on this journey, but now he is dead and his body is not even whole…”

Dugu Ba snorted coldly, offering no explanation, and unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, his true energy surging like a mighty river, causing the void to explode continuously.

"I will kill the murderer!"

He was the adopted son of the Prince of Jin. His purpose in entering the ruins to search for immortal opportunities was to protect the prince. Now that the prince has been killed, if the murderer cannot be captured and killed, there will be nowhere left to live in the entire Jinzhou.

Because of his hatred for his enemies, the entire Rakshasa Sect behind him will likely become a target of the Prince of Jin's revenge and be completely destroyed.

Unfortunately, after being transformed by the Dew of Willow Branches, the Black Wind King's demonic thoughts in his robes were washed away, and his strength is now far greater than before.

In particular, his brocade robe not only provided amazing defense, but also emitted Buddhist light and chanted Buddhist hymns, quelling any thoughts of killing.

He steadily blocked the almost berserk Dugu Ba.

At the same time, Wu Song wielded his sword with one hand, engaging in a fierce battle with a mysterious swordsman surnamed Yang who was carrying a mountain-driving whip.

Du Bingyan, draped in the light of water, moon, and clouds, faced off against Xie Bao, who launched a sneak attack.

In an instant, figures crisscrossed in the hall, air surged, sparks flew, and a murderous aura shook the heavens.

However, the sword marks and energy that were originally capable of piercing gold and splitting stone could not damage the main hall in the slightest.

It was as if an invisible, mysterious force isolated the aftershocks, protecting everything in the hall.

Liu Sheng narrowed his eyes, about to move to help Du Bingyan kill Xie Bao, when he saw the scattered flesh and blood on the ground suddenly tremble a few times and turn into a pile of broken copper pieces.

Meanwhile, in a corner of the main hall, in the shadowy area near the niche, a figure slowly materialized—

Heir Apparent of the Prince of Jin!

He, who had been punched to death by Liu Sheng, had miraculously come back to life, with his flesh and blood intact, his limbs complete and unharmed!
His face was pale, and fear lingered in his eyes.

"Treasures of scapegoats?"

Liu Sheng's pupils contracted, and he immediately realized what was happening, having made a guess in his mind.

As expected of the heir apparent to the Prince of Jin, he certainly has many treasures.

However, the quantity of such treasures must be limited, and there is a cost to their use.

With overwhelming strength, one can kill once and then be resurrected in place of the original.

Then kill him twice, three times, four times, five times...

We'll kill you until you've exhausted all your means and are completely wiped out!
kill!kill!kill!

(Here's another picture of Erlang Shen; the description in the text is based on him.)
(End of this chapter)