All of the protagonist's Daoist partners are mine!

The more they fight, the stronger they become; these four words are enough to summarize Zhu Heming's special physique—the Long-Range Battle Physique.

Chapter 141: 58 I'll blanch it just the same way!

Yan Lingyun's unexpected defeat turned the tide of the battle. The old man had originally planned to break through Zhu Heming's defenses, regain control of the barrier, and then escape.

Unexpectedly, the opponent possessed a godlike physique that allowed him to fight with increasing ferocity, making him extremely difficult to defeat at the same level unless he was instantly killed.

"Ha! Women are always causing trouble. One betrayed me, and the other is a complete failure. I shouldn't have even bothered with this ridiculous cooperation in the first place!" The Soul Elder's soul power, which he had been recovering in the secret realm these past few days, was completely depleted, and now he was burning his primordial spirit again.

He had no choice but to fight to the death, using his strength to blast open the weakest point of the barrier, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.

Xing Moxie saw through his plan and at the same time weighed the situation in his mind—with the barrier sealing us off and our advantage in numbers and cultivation, isn't this a great opportunity to try and kill this kid?

Ge Zhan's luck wasn't strong enough. His trump cards had also been exhausted three days prior.

Even if pushing the chosen one too hard might create an opportunity, how can he escape from his current situation?

The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

Since Xing Moxie debuted, she has never truly killed a rising chosen one.

From another perspective, if he hasn't even killed the chosen one of destiny, how can he be considered a legitimate Demon Lord?

"Hmph! I refuse to believe that you can escape from such a desperate situation." Xing Moxie made up his mind, tore off the Nine Heavens Dragon-Trapping Lock that had lost its master's control, and his Mahayana stage cultivation was fully revealed.

"What!?" Zhu Heming exclaimed in surprise.

Wasn't it said that this demon had died once and was reborn through possession not long ago? How could he still have the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage?

Elder Hun was equally shocked. Even if he were in his prime, he would be no match for a demonic cultivator at the Mahayana stage, let alone when he was only a remnant soul!

"Oh no! Retreat quickly!"

Ge Zhan protested, "Master, are we just going to accept this loss like this?"

"Fool! Suffering a loss is a blessing. You think you can fight a Mahayana cultivator while only at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Without bothering to explain further, Elder Hun slammed his palm into the barrier, using his divine sense to tear open a gap in the sealing restriction.

"You've offended me and you think you can run away? Die!" Now that Xing Moxie has made his move, he won't give them a chance to come back.

Knowing how difficult the Chosen One could be, he was even less likely to hold back. He unleashed a full-force palm strike, causing the very space to tremble.

This palm strike was far beyond what Elder Hun could withstand; it was enough to reduce him and Ge Zhan to ashes.

"My God!" Ge Zhan finally understood why Elder Hun was so afraid. The mere sight of the power of the Mahayana stage was enough to make him lose his soul.

Ding!

hum.

boom!

Just then, a white pagoda flew out from between Ge Zhan's eyebrows, blocking the blow that would have killed him a billion times over.

"What treasure?" Zhu Heming, who was closest to the pagoda, was forced back by the white light emanating from it. He felt a powerful force that made him involuntarily retreat, respect, and submit.

Xing Moxie frowned: "Damn it, they still have tricks up their sleeves?"

Old Demon Xing was cursing inwardly. Didn't this kid use up all his trump cards three days ago? How come he's replenished them in just a few days? Did he obtain them in that secret realm?

Damn luck, does it have to be so useful and so outrageous?

"Huh? I'm alright? Haha, I'm still alive!" Ge Zhan laughed loudly as he looked at his unharmed body.

Because the white light from the pagoda was so powerful, it actually forced the old man's remnant soul back into the ancient ring.

The opening in the barrier that had just been torn open had closed, so the pagoda covered Ge Zhan, attempting to force its way out.

"Hmph, you think you can save someone from me with a magical artifact of unknown origin? If you get away, I might as well give up being the Demon Lord! Hah!"

Xing Moxie unleashed another palm strike at the Mahayana stage, causing the pagoda and Ge Zhan inside to vibrate and fly from one side of the barrier to the other.

This pagoda is no ordinary structure. In the hands of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it actually withstood two attacks from a Mahayana cultivator.

A divine weapon? Or perhaps, a Dao weapon of even higher grade than a divine weapon?

If one could obtain it, even a Mahayana cultivator would experience a significant boost.

So, was Xing Moxie moved?

What the hell are you doing!

Today, he can't tolerate anything other than crushing the chosen one!

"You worthless tower, at this level you should have already developed a spirit, right? You dare to oppose me even with a spirit? You're courting death! Let's go together with this piece of trash! Hah!"

The third strike!

Boom! Buzz.

Cracks finally appeared on the surface of the white pagoda.

"Caw?!" Ge Zhan was trapped inside the tower and couldn't escape. He could only watch as his greatest asset was smashed one by one.

But is Xing Moxie filming a tower?

The film clearly captures the Dao heart of the young chosen one!

Originally arrogant, Ge Zhan gradually realized his insignificance under Xing Moxie's repeated blows and was filled with despair for the future.

But he still wanted to live, and he still wanted to witness the splendor of the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

So he cried out for help: "Master, why aren't you helping me?!"

Elder Soul: "Foolish disciple, do I look like someone who can save you?"

Ge Zhan: "Who asked you?"

Soul Elder: "Huh?"

I settled in Bengbu.

A humming sound appeared on the surface of the pagoda, and a graceful sigh emanated from within.

"Alas... Fellow Daoist, one should be forgiving when possible. You are a great being in the Mahayana stage, why bully a Foundation Establishment junior?"

What an ethereal female voice! She must be a beautiful woman.

Elder Hun was shocked: "Little Zhanzi, who is this?"

Did the apprentice secretly find a new master behind his back? Was the apprentice being bullied?

Ge Zhan gave a few wry smiles but didn't answer. He really didn't know much about this senior.

He refined and obtained this white pagoda from the deepest part of the secret realm. During his refining process, a divine sense bypassed the Soul Elder's perception and communicated with him through the pagoda, asking him to become the Soul Elder's disciple.

Ge Zhan didn't tell Elder Hun about this, firstly because he didn't want to alienate Elder Hun by having two masters. Secondly, his recent setbacks made him feel that Elder Hun wasn't so reliable, and he needed to keep some trump cards up his sleeve that Elder Hun didn't know about.

Xing Moxie was ruthless and had an even sharper tongue. Hearing the voice, he showed no mercy and slammed his palm on the white pagoda: "Where did all this moral blackmail come from? A mere Foundation Establishment brat, I can kill him if I want! If you want to save your disciple, strip naked, wash up, and come to my bed to get fucked! Serve me well, and I'll spare your good-for-nothing disciple's life! Break!"

The fifth palm strike landed! The top of the white pagoda exploded.

The Demon Lord's direct and blunt statement infuriated those behind the White Tower.

"You audacious scoundrel! Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are. Even if you're ugly, once the lights are blown out and it's pitch black, everyone looks the same!"

"Who are you calling an ugly monster!?"

"Not ugly? Then there's no need to blow out the lamp, let's savor the blanching! Break!"

The sixth strike! Half of the White Pagoda shattered, exposing Ge Zhan.

Ge Zhan was almost crying in fright: "Wow! Master, what kind of lovey-dovey banter are you having with him? Help me!"

Chapter 142: 59 A Great Victory

"Call me Master? Calling your ancestors for eighteen generations won't do you any good!" Xing Moxie's killing intent was resolute.

If I could kill a young, rising star, regardless of the gains, the sheer thrill of it would be a million times greater than that of the Snake Demon!

However, before his final palm strike could land, the mysterious white tower shattered on its own.

Then, a black hole appeared where the white tower had been.

"what?"

Spatial fluctuations? It's some kind of spatial secret technique.

Xing Moxie was knowledgeable and dared not be arrogant. He knew that it was the woman on the other side of the pagoda who had made the move.

Although the other party's specific identity is unknown, the fact that they would detonate a divine weapon, or even a Dao weapon, to open a temporary spatial passage demonstrates that their background is extraordinary.

Such a feat is something even our chosen one, Brother Xiao Fan, couldn't accomplish.

"Heh heh, opening a spatial passage, are you sticking your ass out and eager to make a deal?"

"You insolent scoundrel, die!"

A pair of fair, jade-like hands emerged from the black hole.

His left hand transformed into a palm, striking Xing Moxie with a mysterious and wondrous light.

His right hand reached out towards Ge Zhan.

Xing Moxie immediately understood what the person behind the scenes was planning. The palm strike was a feint, but their real intention was to seize Ge Zhan.

"Luo Shenqiang, come here to me!" Xing Moxie raised his hand and beckoned.

According to the restriction left by Xuanyuan Rong, when he fought against the Great Sun Saintess, the Luo Divine Spear could only be forcibly separated from its wielder's control for a single breath.

Now that the opponent is not the Great Sun Saintess, and given the past friendship between Xing Moxie and Xuanyuan Rong, the spirit of the Burning Heaven and Scorching Earth Divine Spear is naturally very willing to help.

The Luo Shen Spear, which had lost its spiritual light, was once again enveloped in golden flames and flew into Xing Moxie's hand like a shooting star.

"break!"

He thrust his spear into the opponent's palm print, knocking him back with a single blow.

"Hmm? Peak of the Fusion Realm?" Xing Moxie frowned.

The owner of these jade hands only possessed peak-level strength at the Integration stage, yet the technique behind this palm strike was extremely profound and mysterious, faintly containing a power of rules that did not belong to this world.

Xing Moxie immediately realized that the other party was most likely an upper realm cultivator who was injured.

Wow, Ge Zhan truly lives up to his reputation as a chosen one. Still in the Foundation Establishment stage, he can easily obtain an opportunity to become a disciple of a cultivator from the Upper Realm.

Seeing that the other hand had already grabbed Ge Zhan, intending to protect him into the black hole.

Xing Moxie unleashed his demonic power, enveloping Luo Shenqiang in a layer of black energy, and slammed it against the edge of the black hole: "Do you think I run a public toilet, where you can just leave whenever you want? You even want to snatch someone from my hands!"

boom!

It was originally a temporary spatial passage, extremely unstable. Now, after being blasted by the power of the Mahayana stage, it has collapsed and shrunk to only the size of a bowl.

"You damned lecher!" came an angry shout from behind the black hole.

A tunnel of this size is impossible for people to pass through.

Even if Ge Zhan were forcibly dragged in, he would be obliterated in the unstable spatial turbulence.

But the mysterious woman was clearly a person of great ability. She acted decisively, pinching her jade hand and pulling Ge Zhan's soul out of his body.

Ge Zhan was terrified: "Caw—! Master, what are you going to do?"

Now that the passage has narrowed, she can only pack up and take away Ge Zhan's almost weightless soul, primordial spirit, and consciousness.

Now it was Hun Lao's turn to panic, because his remnant soul was residing in the ancient ring on Ge Zhan's body.

Elder Soul: "Wait a minute! Senior, take me with you!"

No one cares about him.

"Don't even think about it!" Xing Moxie stabbed the woman's hand with his spear again.

However, the opponent used profound techniques to protect Ge Zhan's soul with all their might, making it difficult to break through their defenses in a short time.

"Damn it!" Xing Moxie glanced at the system inventory: "This kid's soul is yours, and I'll add some extra ingredients for you!"

The system repository is open.

Several liters of white, cloudy liquid gushed out and poured onto her jade-like hands.

These are all things that Xing Moxie injected into the system's warehouse during the few nights after Zhong Jie obtained the body. They're taking up space anyway, so I'll just give them away.

Before Ge Zhan's soul was dragged into the passage, he cried out: "Old devil! The humiliation of today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future! I will show you what it means for Ge Zhan's wrath to cause blood to splatter five steps away!"