I, the Chaos Being, joined the chat group at the start.

The light blades surrounding him instantly turned into specks of light and disappeared.

"What? What kind of ability is this?" Keisha exclaimed in shock as she flew through the air.

Perhaps Keisha was too weak to arouse Xu Yi's interest, so he said directly, "Keisha, I have a palm strike. Whether you can withstand it or not is up to you!"

After saying that, accompanied by chaotic air currents and a myriad of roars, Xu Yi stretched out a palm.

Above the martial arts arena, spiritual energy gathered, and in the center of the golden cloud storm, an ancient, sky-covering palm crushed down towards the arena!

This hand, constructed entirely of energy, is several thousand meters long, and with the addition of chaotic air currents, its boundaries are invisible at a glance.

"??" Keisha.

“??” Wang Ye, Ying Zheng, Han Li.

An Miaoyi smiled, as if she had expected this.

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Chapter 8 Cunning, Angel Sisters

boom…

After regaining consciousness, Keisha's stubborn eyes cleared after a few seconds of confusion, but what followed was a lingering psychological shadow.

Xu Yi actually treated a girl who was over a hundred years old like this!

Such a huge thing fell from the sky and instantly pulverized her, leaving no trace of her body.

If this were in her world, Xu Yi's enormous, all-encompassing hand would probably have destroyed the Angel Civilization's spaceship; its power was simply too overwhelming.

This is human power! How could the human body possibly contain such immense power?

Not only was Keisha stunned, but Wang Ye, Han Li, and Ying Zheng were all so shocked that their mouths were agape.

They were shocked!

"My goodness, this palm strike is more powerful than a nuclear explosion! Unbelievable, unbelievable! I've never seen anything like it before," Wang Ye exclaimed repeatedly.

"This is the King of Slaying the Dao, a true great power. In my time, in an era when no saint appears, he is the strongest being in the world."

"With a flick of the finger, stars can be destroyed; a single thought can suppress beings below the Dao-Slaying Realm," An Miaoyi said.

She was so sure Xu Yi would win because she knew how terrifying a Dao-Slaying King was.

Moreover, Xu Yi is not just an ordinary Dao-Slaying cultivator. He is only in his twenties. Dao-Slaying cultivators of this age are extremely rare in the entire Beidou region. Even the heirs of ancient families and the holy sons and daughters of great sects cannot compare to him.

At the same time, An Miaoyi could sense that Xu Yi might possess some kind of heaven-defying, powerful physique. She didn't know what kind of physique it was, but it made her feel some kind of unfathomable primal power, resonating with the Great Dao, and all the Dao seemed to be close to her. She also had a special physique, but it was suppressed in front of him, and he even took the initiative to be friendly to her.

If he were to use his full strength, he might be able to rival the ancient sages.

"That's incredible!"

Ying Zheng's eyes gleamed, and he clenched his fists. He had never imagined that a human could possess such great power.

As an emperor, in his world, besides the empire, there were also various schools of thought and numerous sects of cultivators.

Each of them could take on ten men, just like his own bodyguard Gai Nie, who, if he unleashed his full power, could instantly kill hundreds of Qin elites clad in fine armor.

But Gai Nie can also get injured!

But he has already been hailed as the greatest swordsman in the world.

But what could he do? Ying Zheng never believed that an individual could stand against the powerful state apparatus.

If one hundred people don't work, then one thousand; if one thousand people don't work, then ten thousand; or one hundred thousand.

Jianghu figures, sects, clans, and martial arts masters were nothing but clay chickens and earthen dogs under the iron cavalry of the army, and were directly slaughtered and overwhelmed.

But if it were an immortal like Xu Yi, that slap could wipe out his 100,000-strong army.

One person can destroy a country without any pressure.

"That's amazing!"

Han Li's eyes were filled with longing. If one day he could cultivate to such a level, his family, parents, and sister would surely be able to live a good life and be respected.

While everyone was lost in their own thoughts, Xu Yi returned to the platform of the martial arts arena.

He remained calm, defeating Keisha was merely a casual act.

"Are you alright? Did I hit you too hard just now?"

Xu Yi smiled warmly, a stark contrast to his previous domineering demeanor. He still exuded an approachable aura, like a friendly older brother next door.

When Keisha saw this, her eyes glazed over slightly.

Didn't Xu Yi know whether he hit hard or not? How could she possibly withstand such a huge bulge?

It is hundreds of times more powerful than the laser beams from the spaceships in Tiangong.

"I, I'm fine," Keisha whispered, afraid that Xu Yi would slap her again.

"That's good. Actually, I had already restrained myself and only used less than one percent of my power. Who would have thought, sigh."

Xu Yi sighed, seemingly annoyed that he had gone too far.

"Brother Yi, he's probably a cunning strategist too," Wang Ye thought to himself, now realizing Xu Yi's power.

No wonder An Miaoyi kept calling Xu Yi "senior" after realizing his level of cultivation; she's just too supermodel-like.

If this were in his own world, even all the superhumans in the entire world combined wouldn't be enough to defeat Xu Yi in a single blow.

"Immortal, please impart to me the magic of immortality."

Overwhelmed with emotion, Ying Zheng took a step forward and knelt on one knee, his eyes filled with sincerity.

However, just as Ying Zheng was kneeling down completely, Xu Yi raised his hand to control Ying Zheng's body and made him stand up.

"You don't need to kneel before me. It's fate that we met here."

As for imparting immortal techniques to you, it's not that simple.

"Our worlds are different; the cultivation methods I use are not something you can cultivate," Xu Yi explained.

“Young Master Xu Yi is right. The methods of our world are quite special. You are not from our world, so you cannot cultivate them,” An Miaoyi replied.

"Alas, am I truly destined to be an immortal?" Ying Zheng said, his eyes filled with disappointment.

“The world is vast and full of wonders. The laws of our realm are not suitable for you. There will be other group members in the future, and if you are lucky, you can also obtain immortal techniques and even elixirs of immortality in the Great Dao Chat Group’s shop. Just wait for the right opportunity,” Xu Yi said.

"Brother Xu Yi is right. As the First Emperor said, what is destined to be yours will be yours, and what is not, you cannot force. When you think you've reached the end of the road, a new path will appear," Wang Ye comforted him.

"Master Wang Ye, you know how to comfort people." Ying Zheng seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and stopped worrying.

"It's rare that this martial arts arena is being offered for free for the first time. Would you like to spar and get to know each other better?" Xu Yi asked with a smile.

“Young Master Wang Ye, you are no ordinary person either. I wonder if you would be interested in discussing the Dao?” An Miaoyi asked.

"Haha, forget it. You and Brother Xu Yi share the same worldview, I don't want to get slapped to death." Wang Ye waved his hands repeatedly and took a step back to Han Li's side.

Han Li quietly retreated behind Wang Ye, trying to minimize his presence.

He only wanted to improve quietly and avoid fighting with others.

"Wait, Han Li, why are you backing up behind me?" Wang Ye complained.

For some reason, I had a sudden, inexplicable feeling of impending doom, and a chill ran down my spine.

“Uh…” Han Li.

Afterwards, everyone chatted for a while in the space, creating a harmonious atmosphere and becoming more familiar with each other.

……

The world of gods, the angel civilization, 30,000 years ago.

Apocalypse City, under the Heavenly Palace Order, is the territory of Keisha's father.

Keisha's consciousness returned to her body and she arrived in the royal garden.

Thinking about what I've experienced these past few days, I find it hard to truly calm down.

Her encounter with Xu Yi, in particular, completely overturned her worldview. It was unbelievable that a single person could be so powerful.

Suddenly, a silver knight's longsword approached and stabbed towards her back.

Keisha had already sensed it, easily dodged it, and then swung her longsword in a counterattack.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sword flashed, and sparks flew.

Opposite Keisha was another young and beautiful woman.

The woman had long, jet-black hair and eyes that held a hint of wicked charm and unruliness. She wore silver armor and a breastplate, silver boots, and a skirt that reached about her knees, revealing a pair of straight, snow-white legs.

Compared to Keisha, the woman had a much better figure, especially her chest area, which was barely concealed by her breastplate.

With even greater speed, Keisha held her sword near the woman's neck and said, "Liang Bing, how old are you? Still resorting to sneak attacks. If you were an enemy, I would have killed you long ago."

"Sister, then just treat me as an enemy and stab me."

The young Liang Bing smiled playfully, casually tossing away the longsword in her hand, as if to say, "Do with it however you want."

……