Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Li Xingzhou turned around and looked at him at a 45-degree angle: "I can stop if you want."

"I, I, I..."

Li Xingzhou laughed. This was what an incompetent husband and a silent wife looked like.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill myself?!"

"You think I'd let you commit suicide in front of me?" Li Xingzhou scoffed, raising his right foot again. "You should know what I want to hear."

"I……"

"Don't tell!"

After a long silence, Elise spoke again, and the divine melody began to play once more, as if declaring that no one could defeat her with her background music playing!

boom!

An astonishing amount of energy surged forth from Elise's body, and the Holy Sword descended from the dome!

"In the name of the Holy Sword, charge!"

Elise roared, and the moment she gripped the hilt of her sword, a surge of sword energy erupted from the holy sword. Kneeling on one knee, she thrust her sword with unwavering resolve towards Li Xingzhou's heart.

For Li Xingzhou, instinctively dodging was an instinct honed through countless trials, but then he thought, "Why should I avoid her sharp edge?"

My purpose in coming here is twofold: to obtain the Heaven's Cup and to test my strength as a body cultivator.

Isn't this the perfect opportunity right now?

Li Xingzhou advanced instead of retreating.

puff-

The holy sword pierced his body, and blood spurted out.

A glint of delight flashed in Elise's eyes. Was this kid really that stupid?

Why would it deliberately run into the holy sword?

But the next second...

Something's not right!

Why is he laughing?

Why is he smiling so happily?

"The Holy Sword? Hmm, not bad, not bad, it does hurt a bit..."

Li Xingzhou grinned: "However, I'm still a little disappointed."

A blazing primordial energy, even more dazzling than radiance, surged forth from his body. Li Xingzhou pivoted on his right foot, twisted his waist, and with tremendous force, flung Iris, who was holding the hilt of the Holy Sword, away.

Li Xingzhou gripped the hilt of the sword with his other hand and slowly drew it out.

The sound of sword blades scraping against flesh was more chilling than the whispers of demons in the empty church!

madman!

As Elise flew away, she watched this scene in horror; that was the Holy Sword!

Even if he isn't a demon, any sword strike delivered in his own name will corrode his flesh!

He's pulling it out so slowly... is he enjoying the pain?

More importantly, how did his wound heal so quickly?

Is this cheating?

On the high platform, the hope that had risen in Queen Hill III's eyes dimmed again with Li Xingzhou's movements. She slumped on the floor, her red lips moving, staring blankly at Li Xingzhou, who was holding the holy sword, walking step by step toward Elise.

See how he stopped in front of Elise.

Watching him kick Elise down again.

See him raise his right hand.

Look at the tip of the holy sword in his hand, aimed at Elise.

Watch as he thrusts his sword down...

"Stop, stop...don't, don't kill her..."

puff!

Li Xingzhou stabbed Iris in the back with his sword, but not in the heart. Even so, Iris, who had been silent until now, let out a wail.

Because the blazing primordial energy enveloped the holy sword.

"That's not right."

Hearing Li Xingzhou's voice, Hill III clenched his fists, biting his red lips hard until they bled, and then, in a hoarse voice, said, "I will..."

"I will dedicate everything I have to you..."

Li Xingzhou smiled, twisting the holy sword in his hand with force, causing the blazing primordial energy to ignite and reach the dome.

"Do not--"

King Hill III stretched out his right hand, his sharp voice piercing as he looked at the six-winged angel that had vanished into nothingness...

The light in his eyes went out completely.

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Chapter 34 Poisoned with One's Own Body

Li Xingzhou raised the holy sword in his hand, turned around, and returned to Hill III's presence.

He knew that Elise's true form was unharmed, and he also believed that Hill III knew that this sword could not kill Elise's true form as well, but he still ignored Hill III's words and 'killed' Elise.

Elise gave Hill III hope, and he was determined to destroy that hope completely.

This impactful scene was enough to cause cracks in Hill III's faith.

Just as he expected.

At this moment, King Hill III's eyes were lifeless and his gaze was empty.

Li Xingzhou planted the holy sword in the floor, looked at the disheveled Hill III, and sat back on the papal throne, lightly tapping the lion head on the armrest with his fingertips.

click, click, click...

Hill III's pupils refocused. Hearing the light tapping of her fingers behind him, she slowly turned around. Without raising her head, she carefully chose her words and said, "I... am willing to offer myself..."

What about the Heaven's Cup?

Hill III looked up in astonishment. Didn't he want his own body?

He did all this just to lure out Lady Iris, for the sake of the Heaven's Feel?

After seeing Lady Iris being sent flying, she was stunned for a long time, but she understood what awaited her.

A loser who can't protect anything will lose everything.

Status, power, and even... purity.

Hill III had already guessed all this, but what then?

Is all this strange young man wants the Heaven's Cup?

A thought involuntarily popped into Hill III's mind: Am I not pretty enough or have a good enough figure?

His magic is as intense as the sun, yet his body doesn't react at all?

Am I not disheveled right now?

For some inexplicable reason, Hill III felt a sense of humiliation.

He broke his own fingers, chased away the Archangel Iris, and even made himself say such embarrassing things. And what was the result?

So now you look down on yourself even more?

This is even more humiliating than stripping yourself naked and bending over on the Pope's throne!

With such scalding hot primordial energy, it's impossible for it not to work!

King Hill III bit his bloodied lips, glanced at Li Xingzhou subconsciously, and acted as a watchful eye for a moment.

Li Xingzhou took in all the changes in Hill III's expression, but he didn't say anything more, much less flirt with him.

Although he has no prior record of being trained, he has a prior record of being trained.

Jiang Wanzhao's PUA techniques from childhood to adulthood—couldn't they be considered a form of discipline?

By drawing inferences from one instance, Li Xingzhou naturally understood what to do and how to do it.

In short: you absolutely cannot let her guess which 'prop' you're going to use next.

Once you guessed it, the sense of disappointment decreased.

Hill III lowered his head again: "I can give you the Cup of Heaven, but not now."

"Ok?"

Li Xingzhou spoke through his nostrils, his eyes sharpening.

Feeling an indescribable sense of oppression, Queen Hill III trembled and quickly explained, "Tomorrow, tomorrow is the Feast of the Holy Voice, and I will attend holding the Heavenly Cup..."

"You want other angels to descend?"

“No, that’s not it.” A shadow of sadness crossed King Hill III’s eyes. “Lady Elise… Elise is a Holy Messenger of the Holy See. Seraphim and Thrones do not concern themselves with mortal affairs.”

“Now that she knows, do you think the other angels don’t?” Li Xingzhou leaned down slightly. “Besides, you can’t pass off a fake as real.”

"The Heaven's Cup has been blessed; it... has light."

King Hill III raised his head: "I will certainly present the Cup of Heaven tomorrow afternoon."

After a few seconds of silence, Li Xingzhou chuckled and said, "Okay."

King Hill III's eyes flickered; this man was indeed unafraid of the arrival of the twelve-winged angels.

"Now, let's talk about something else."

Li Xingzhou took a step forward with his right foot and spoke slowly and deliberately.