A Modest Harvest (Third Update)

Damn it! A similar curse sprang into Meng Qi and Mr. Wash Moon's minds at the same time. The latter hadn't expected the Young Daoist to be so petty and vindictive. He'd been caught in the crossfire, and now the road was blocked. The former had instinctively taken a look with his "Wisdom Eye."

Why did this guy seem so familiar?

The True Martial Emperor's evil thought was still alive!

Why had Six Paths said it was eliminated and declared the mission complete? Had the evil thought deceived both the True Martial Emperor's will inside the Xuan Shui Demon Quelling Banner and Six Paths?

Without a moment's hesitation, Meng Qi drew his long saber. The evil thought could no longer hide itself. Qingyuan's face was wreathed in blue qi, and his eyes were solemn and fathomless. One revealed a Black Tortoise; the other, a Winged Serpent.

When two foes met on a narrow path, the first move was to "stab"!

Black water qi gathered into a sword. The True Martial Emperor's evil thought used "Slay Dao See Self" at once!

The sword light was pure and struck Meng Qi in the blink of an eye, but its illusory sensation of the world, flesh, True Qi, and Dharma Idol "vanishing" was much weaker than before.

Was it because Mr. Wash Moon was only at the First Heaven level, and the True Martial Emperor's evil thought had also fallen below the First Heavenly Staircase?

Meng Qi's heart leaped with delight. He couldn't match the other's insight, knowledge, or experience, but now he could overwhelm him with sheer strength!

Even a Peak Expert who had crossed the First Heavenly Staircase would be in great danger facing this sword. But Meng Qi was different. Among the ultimate techniques he had learned, many were only