Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

Driven by the immense recoil, he arrived in front of Yun Ping at the speed of breaking through the void, and delivered a powerful punch to Yun Ping's forehead.

A perfect punch!

It was still that storm that could crush everything, but this time, the terrifying storm directly shattered his throne, and even the huge, magnificent walls of the imperial palace were riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

But this is not the end.

Because King Gu knew that Yunping was definitely not someone he could kill so easily.

He lunged forward and slammed another palm into Yun Ping's abdomen. Then, he grabbed Yun Ping's neck with his right hand, turned sideways, and slammed him heavily to the ground.

hiss--

A low hum in the air.

The ground caved in, creating a huge crater nearly a hundred meters wide. The swirling wind forced the rest of the people in the imperial palace to deploy a defensive formation!

Even so, of the nearly one hundred eighth-order formations that the hundreds of cultivators had set up in time, less than ten remained after being swept away by the storm.

Even just the aftershocks had such terrifying power!

If someone were to actually get hit by that punch, they would probably be reduced to ashes on the spot, leaving not even a trace!

Gu Tianwang was unwilling to give Yun Ping any chance to get up and fight back. A large amount of blood-colored mist emanated from the orifices of his body—a symbol of the fusion of martial arts energy with his meridians!

Once again, his outer garment turned a blood-red color, and the martial arts aura around him was so intense that it was as if the martial arts master himself was present.

He raised his foot and stomped hard on the head of the white-shirted youth in the center of the pit.

This scene terrified all the Void Realm sect leaders present, who all began to activate their formations—this was no joke, the aftershocks of just one punch or kick from King Gu might take the lives of some of the juniors present!

But this time, King Gu did not step down.

He instantly lost his balance and fell to the side. With intense pain, he stared blankly at his right leg, which was spinning in mid-air and had been completely torn off, his face showing utter incomprehension.

Even with his physical body strengthened three times by the aura of martial arts... he still couldn't withstand that invisible attack... huh?

He didn't even understand what had happened in that instant.

He only saw the young man in white slowly sit up in the pit, pat the dirt off his body, and for some reason, there was not a single drop of blood on his simple white clothes.

"Martial arts, right?"

The young man slowly got up, as if nothing had happened despite having been hit so hard.

What exactly is his body made of?!

King Gu lay on the ground in a sorry state. As an emperor, he had never experienced such humiliation since birth. He slowly restored his broken right leg and stood up once again.

He stared at the unfathomable white-robed youth before him, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Before he could react, the thin red mist covering his body thickened again, and this time, the color turned into a pure deep red!

A terrifying surge of energy suddenly erupted from within Gu Tianwang's body, as martial arts energy rushed into him almost frantically, not to strengthen his flesh and bones—

This time, the martial arts aura strengthened his soul!

In an instant, Gu Tianwang seemed to have become a different person. Although his physical appearance remained unchanged, his aura was like that of a giant with his head reaching the sky and his feet firmly planted on the ground. His terrifying power made the cultivators present, including the Void Realm Ancestor, feel a chill in their hearts.

The vast imperial majesty, the boundless waves of clouds.

His bones, his flesh, his meridians, and his soul were all tempered by the breath of martial arts.

At this moment, he is the embodiment of martial arts!

"It's been so many years, I can't even remember when it was last like this."

King Gu clenched his fist, enjoying the invincible power that the Great Path of Martial Arts brought him.

His fearless eyes stared at Yun Ping, as if he were convinced that he was invincible, and the confidence that had disappeared without a trace before surged back onto his cheeks.

This is the embodiment of martial arts, the ultimate form of martial arts. In the world, absolutely no one can defeat King Gu at this moment.

Because he is a half-immortal, the strongest overlord and emperor of heaven and earth in this era of spiritual eclipse where no true immortals rule!

"Let me enjoy this a little longer, Your Excellency."

"You can rest assured, I don't want to give you a quick death right now."

Yun Ping spoke calmly, slowly walking up to Gu Tianwang, who now resembled a war god.

"You'll have time to enjoy it."

King Gu gave a cold laugh.

"I hope so—"

Aaaaaah!!

—A painful scream.

Before Gu Tianwang's smile could even fully fade, the excruciating pain caused him to wail in agony.

His entire right arm was ripped off by Yunping once again!

When was it done?

Why can't we see his movements?!

King Gu was completely baffled. Even though his soul was completely possessed by the aura of martial arts, why couldn't he see this person's movements?!

That's impossible, absolutely impossible.

Yun Ping's expression was indifferent. He took a step forward, and before Gu Tianwang could regenerate his right arm, he grabbed Gu Tianwang's left arm with a casual press and a flick.

Blood splattered everywhere!

With both arms gone and his entire body covered in blood, Gu Tianwang gasped for breath as he frantically retreated, trying to distance himself from Yun Ping.

In the blink of an eye, the white figure appeared in front of them.

He kicked Gu Tianwang in the kneecap. With a crisp sound and a crack, Gu Tianwang, the emperor, immediately knelt on one knee. His kneecap was completely smashed, bone spurs pierced his calf, and blood flowed out like a stream.

How dare you—

"There's nothing I'm afraid of."

The young man spoke coldly, then slapped Gu Tianwang on the forehead, knocking him sideways into the ground. His neck, which connected his head and shoulders, was snapped, and his entire face was distorted.

He raised his foot again and stomped on Gu Tianwang's left knee.

This time, he stomped right through Gu Tianwang's left kneecap, shattering the kneecap into pieces.

All four limbs were severed, and blood flowed from the pit.

The Emperor, Gu Tianwang, now cloaked in the guise of martial arts, trembled helplessly like a stray dog.

98. Unable to persuade or stop.

King Gu.

That King Gu.

That emperor... is now lying in a pool of blood, his limbs severed.

Such a scene was something most people present could never have imagined in their wildest dreams—that one day, the lofty and powerful Pavilion Master of the Emperor's Pavilion, the emperor of this world, would end up like this.

Is this a dream?

Some people have already begun to doubt the authenticity of what they are seeing.

Because this is so incredibly bizarre, so astonishing, and so incomprehensible, only a dream could explain it.

But this is not a dream; everything is real.

That man.

The man, bathed in blood yet untouched by it, stood calmly before King Gu, looking down at him with his head bowed.

"I told you, I'm here to kill you."

Yunping squatted down, placed a palm on Gu Tianwang's head, and lifted him up.

Although the scene of a thin man carrying a strong, muscular man was somewhat bizarre, no one dared to utter a word about it.

Everyone fell silent; no one spoke.

On Gu Tianwang's face, which was contorted from the slap, the organ that looked like lips twitched slightly.

"You...can't kill...me..."

He seemed to be laughing.

His swollen eyes blazed with disdain and mockery towards Yun Ping, as if he were laughing at Yun Ping's overwhelming rage and murderous intent.

Yes, they were mocking him.

A dying man, a man whose limbs have been severed, is now mocking Yunping.

Gu Tianwang seemed to see a fleeting look of contempt and disdain in Yun Ping's eyes. In fact, Gu Tianwang's eyes at this moment also contained contempt and disdain.

Because he knew that although the person in front of him was mysterious and powerful, he could not kill him.

the reason is simple--

"You can't kill me...you don't have the ability?"

"Oh?" Yun Ping seemed amused, but his expression remained cold and ruthless: "You think I can't kill you? Why?"

At this point, Gu Tianwang smiled.

He gave a cold laugh, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

Those eyes suddenly opened, staring intently at Yunping.

"I, King Gu, who do you think I am... I am the emperor of this world, the head of the Emperor's Pavilion... a descendant of the Martial Emperor!"

"You can't kill me!"

next second.

A dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth from the storage ring on his right hand.

In an instant, the entire Imperial Palace, no, the entire Imperial Pavilion, and even the entire Kuntian Domain, were bathed in a sacred golden light.

That was not just ordinary light, but divine light!

That overwhelming power even surpassed the power that King Gu had previously possessed after his soul was tempered by martial arts...