"Bang..."
He Pingsheng wasted no words!
The Southern Bright Sky-Piercing Halberd in his right hand extended to its full length.
It was ten feet long, blazing with crimson flames.
In his left hand, He Pingsheng gripped the blood-red Turtle Shell.
One for attack, one for defense-he was prepared for both.
He also held a mouthful of Spirit Liquid in his mouth, ready to replenish his magic power at any moment.
"Boundless Heavenly Venerable!"
The Qi Kingdom patriarch gave He Pingsheng a Taoist salute, then said, "I know you are powerful. At merely the fourth layer of Nascent Soul, you can slay someone at the third layer of spirit transformation!"
"However, do you know that in the spirit transformation realm, each layer of cultivation is a heaven unto itself?"
"The eighth layer and the third layer are as far apart as heaven and earth!"
The Qi Kingdom patriarch stared at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng naturally knew that.
He also knew he could not win.
But he smiled and said, "Don't try to threaten me, either..."
"To tell you the truth, when your Jiang Yu fought me earlier, he used some possession technique to summon your Liang Kingdom's Forefather into his body. At the time, his cultivation was roughly equivalent to the seventh layer of spirit transformation!"
"So what if he had seventh-layer cultivation? So what if he used Heavenly Axe Nine Slashes?"
"In the end, didn't I kill him all the same?"
Holding the Fangtian Halberd, He Pingsheng stood imposing and majestic.
He stood in the void above the imperial palace like a heavenly god descending to earth.
The Qi Kingdom patriarch immediately frowned.
Summoning the Forefather and using Heavenly Axe Nine Slashes were royal secrets. Even within the Imperial Family, very few people knew of them.
Since this fellow had