Demonic Calamity Across the Heavens: Starting with Little Li's Flying Dagger

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Before Wei Wu could react, he rushed forward to catch Blue Scorpion and pulled her into his arms. He felt the ground shake and instinctively said:

"An earthquake?"

But he soon realized something was wrong—

A loud crash echoed outside Xingyun Manor, a sound that could not have been produced by an earthquake, and the previous tremors had been quite rhythmic.

It wasn't an earthquake, it was a master!

At that moment, Blue Scorpion grabbed his clothes and blurted out a name in rapid succession: "Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva!"

Without any prior cause or explanation, Wei Wu simply hummed in agreement.

He also learned of the other party's identity from the system—

[The "Iron-Chewing Technique" has been detected and added to our database!]

The name "Iron-Chewing Technique" may not sound impressive, but it is actually one of the ten most powerful demonic arts of the Demonic Cult. It is known as the strongest external martial arts technique in the world. When mastered, it not only allows one to swallow refined iron whole, but also makes one soft on the outside and hard on the inside, condensing external martial arts true qi that connects the inside and outside, making one's defense almost invincible and unbreakable except by divine weapons.

Her cultivator, the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva, was definitely a top-tier martial arts expert in the original novel. After all, throughout the entire book, she was the only one who caught Li Xunhuan's Little Li Flying Dagger without getting hurt!

A knife was thrown at the eye, but it was caught in the eyelid and the eyeball didn't even break. The eye was covered in blood, but the beast was so ferocious that it tore the knife off and chewed on it, treating it like a snack!

It can be said to be very intimidating.

Now this "monster" has come knocking on our door!

bang——

The screen wall blocking the door was forcibly pulled up.

Wei Wu and Blue Scorpion could both see the huge screen wall "running" towards them at such a speed that it was like a high-speed green train!

"Damn it..."

If a train were to hit them, Wei Wu would simply swing his legs and run, perhaps even turning back to taunt them, "Not as agile as the Yunda, buddy!"

But when Wei Wu realized that the monster carrying at least 800 pounds of screen wall and capable of bursting speeds comparable to a slow train was actually a human, he couldn't help but lick his lips, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Just do it!"

The reason why Li Xunhuan's flying dagger couldn't pierce the skin of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva is that his dagger wasn't sharp enough!

Wei Wu flicked his sleeve, and twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives fell from his sleeve, suspended behind him by a strand of true energy.

He planned to wait in comfort for the enemy to tire themselves out.

But unexpectedly, the screen wall stopped in the front courtyard.

Wei Wu put down the blue scorpion and was about to go take a look when the blue scorpion grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't go!"

Blue Scorpion could only move her left hand; her right hand was limp like a noodle. Her face, not particularly beautiful, was deathly pale, and she was barely concealing her panic. "That's not human, that's a monster!"

"Don't worry," Wei Wu tried to help her set her bones, but found that her entire arm was limp, the bones inside were completely shattered. Her eyelids drooped, and she said, "Do you remember when I slept with you at Yunmeng Residence, I said I owed you something?"

"Since she hurt you, then just kill her."

Before Blue Scorpion could react, he saw Wei Wu turn and walk towards the front courtyard, twelve flying knives gleaming coldly behind him. Although the figure in his eyes was getting smaller and smaller, the figure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

She finally collapsed to her knees, her clothes soaked with sweat. Although she had lost consciousness, her face remained turned toward her frontal lobe.

After passing the main hall of the inner courtyard, Wei Wu walked a short distance to the ceremonial gate of the front courtyard, where he finally saw what was happening in the Ghost Courtyard.

The atmosphere in the front courtyard was tense and confrontational.

The screen wall, which was originally placed inside the gate, was three meters high and five meters wide. It was pulled up and stuck diagonally in the ground. A tall, fat woman, whose height was no less than that of the screen wall, stood next to it.

No wonder Wei Wu was surprised; this woman was at least twice as wide as Shaquille O'Neal!

His noodles twitched, and he involuntarily slowed his pace. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his throwing knife, which was only seven inches long, and thought it seemed a bit too short.

At this moment, with the massive influx of his fame points replacing the various refined metals needed to cultivate the Iron-Chewing Technique, his Iron-Chewing Technique level is also rapidly improving. The short distance of twelve steps feels like twelve, twenty-two, or even thirty-two years to him!

It's like a steel knife that's been forged at lightning speed, now concealing its edge.

The cost is the depletion of all reputation points.

Even with this, he hasn't mastered the art of chewing iron!

Wei Wu's physique did not change significantly, and his internal strength was already at its peak, so apart from the footprints he left being of varying depths, no one noticed anything amiss.

Behind the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva was a row of "pigs" weighing at least 180 kilograms each, with a skinny old man next to each pig. These were the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva's disciples and their male lovers.

The only one who looked normal was Shangguan Fei, who had met Wei Wu once before. He was still wearing a yellow robe with gold patterns and had a handsome face.

Beside him stood a dwarf, barely reaching his thighs, with the appearance of a child, his face deathly pale as if he were a skeleton dug out of the ground, making even his Miao ethnic clothing appear sinister.

It was none other than the Five Poison Child.

This is the unwelcome guest who has made a forceful appearance at our door today.

The sheer power of the intimidating presence meant that even the most meddlesome and bloodthirsty martial artists in Dalian only dared to watch from afar, gathered around the walls. Only a handful cheered on those confronting the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva and her allies in the front courtyard.

"Cheer up, Li Tanhua!"

"We're the third-ranked player on the weapons ranking list, don't embarrass ourselves!"

"Well done! Let them see what 'Little Li's Divine Knife, never missing its mark' really means!"

"..."

Faced with the encouragement and teasing from many people in the martial arts world, Li Xunhuan felt dizzy and subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, but he did not cough.

But his complexion was even worse than that of the Five Poison Child. His eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and his eyes, which used to hold deep pain, were now dull and lifeless, like a walking corpse.

If I had to use an adjective, it would be like being forcibly given medication, and then going three days and three nights without sleep—that kind of utterly exhausting, numb feeling where you no longer care about life or death.

Li Xunhuan held a knife in his hand.

But his hands were trembling.

His trembling hands not only made it impossible to grip the knife steadily, but also prevented him from unleashing the divine blade with unerring accuracy.

Li Xunhuan's breathing was barely audible. Only when he heard Wei Wu's footsteps approaching did he let out a slight sigh of relief and say:

"Her external martial arts are very troublesome; my throwing knives can't hurt her."

If that were all, Li Xunhuan wouldn't be trembling.

His injuries had not yet healed, and he had paid money to listen to Xiao Cui talk about Wei Wu and Lin Shiyin. Before coming, he had even drunk two jars of wine mixed with blood.

This did not affect his throwing knives.

But when the Great Joyful Bodhisattva grinned maliciously and tossed the throwing knife she had launched into her mouth like a snack, she scoffed:

"Little Li Flying Dagger? This toy-like thing is neither good to look at nor good to eat. No wonder your cousin would rather sleep with her enemy than have you!"

So Li Xunhuan was trembling with anger!