The One to Be Pitied Is Not Him, but You

"None of your business?"

Lu Changzhi couldn't help but smile.

"Weren't all your previous rewards borrowed?"

Upon hearing this, the system replied:

"It will be a bit difficult for me to borrow this one."

After saying that, the system added:

"Master, the situation is urgent and time is limited, please choose as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the relevant information entered Lu Changzhi's mind.

This was exactly what Zhong Ming had experienced earlier.

"So many people actually went from the Xiang Clan?"

Lu Changzhi frowned slightly:

"The overall strength of the Azure Billows Continent is indeed far superior to that of the Five Continents Domain."

They even have Peak Saint Emperor Realm expert. On the other hand, in the Five Continents Domain, apart from the sect patriarchs, there's only that grandfather and grandson from before.

" At the Peak Saint Emperor Realm, it's no wonder Zhong Ming encountered trouble."

Zhong Ming is currently only Saint King, which is almost two major realms away. Moreover, the other party has Dao Artifact. If he leaves so easily, it would be too easy for him.

After understanding the situation, Lu Changzhi had already made a judgment in his mind.

The Unsealing Key seal is about to become available, but the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great.

He was beheaded.

At that moment, Lu Changzhi directly opened the system and selected to Descent.

At the same time, I also Dao-Severing Sword back into the System Space.

On the other side.

Zhong Ming was only making a temporary stop.

The next moment, a force suddenly descended from this space.

Brush.

In the blink of an eye, everything in the space froze, unable to move an inch.

"System?"

Zhong Ming mentally called out to him.

There was no response.

After assessing his current situation, Zhong Ming secretly shook his head.

Right now, we can really stay still; we can't move an inch!

At this moment.

Ripples appeared in the space ahead.

The figure of the divine attendant stepped out.

His gaze swept over Zhong Ming, and at the same time, he focused his mind, trying to thoroughly investigate Zhong Ming inside and out.

However, judging from the change in his eyes, he clearly did not succeed.

"Interesting."

The divine servant murmured, withdrawing his thoughts and looking at Zhong Ming:

"Those figures from the Xiang Clan just now, were they your doing?"

Zhong Ming remained silent.

"Quite unique methods; even I couldn't see through their true nature, nor could I discern your level of skill."

"I'll give you a chance; hand over the methods you used."

"If you cooperate, I will give you a chance to become a divine servant; but if you don't cooperate..."

The divine servant paused slightly, his expression becoming more solemn:

"You should be well aware of your current situation."

Zhong Ming remained silent, not because he didn't want to speak.

I don't quite understand what the other person is thinking.

I want to speak, but I can't say anything at the moment.

In the blink of an eye.

A moment passed.

A hint of disappointment appeared in the attendant's eyes.

"What a pity."

As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing power of will surged forth from his sea of consciousness, captivating all who heard it.

If the other party doesn't agree, he can take it himself!

And just then...

Suddenly a sound came from above.

"The one who should feel sorry for is not him, but you."

Upon hearing this voice, Zhong Ming's mind jolted.

"Master's voice?"

The next moment, he suddenly remembered the information about the key event, and was surprised:

"The strongest trump card isn't the system, but my master?"

As soon as the words were spoken, text appeared in the system:

"Choose the one with the thickest legs to hug."

Zhong Ming was surprised.

The attendant looked up and his gaze fell on Lu Changzhi's figure.

Upon seeing Lu Changzhi's appearance, he was only slightly surprised:

"Another one?"

"Trying to save people is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but they came at just the right time."

With just two people, there's no need to agonize over it anymore.

They all possess methods that are impossible to detect; kill one, and hand one over to God.

Just right.

With this thought in mind, he raised his hand and reached out to grab Lu Changzhi from afar.

Boom!

The void trembled, and the power of space was manipulated by him, sealing off the area centered on Lu Changzhi.

However, the surging spatial power stopped just three inches away from Lu Changzhi's figure.

No matter how much it was urged, it could not move forward even an inch, as if there was an invisible chasm blocking its way, which could not be crossed by human power.

"How is that possible?"

A hint of uncertainty flashed in the divine servant's eyes. He stared at Lu Changzhi and asked:

"Someone from the Misty Clear Realm?"

His control over spatial power far surpassed his own.

Such a level is far beyond the Saint Emperor Realm could achieve.

If the other party is a powerful figure from the Misty Clear Realm, then today's matter is actually just a misunderstanding.

Lu Changzhi shook his head and smiled:

"No."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changzhi said softly:

"Xiao Dao."

Brush.

A flash of sword light appeared.

In an instant, the spatial blockade around Lu Changzhi collapsed completely, and his Sword Intent was chilling, shaking the void.

"The usual."

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the Dao-Severing Sword Spirit understood and replied:

"Understood, save him for the final blow."

The moment the sound rang out, the Dao-Severing Sword Spirit vanished from its spot.

At the same time, the attendant's pupils suddenly contracted.

The moment the Dao-Severing Sword appeared, he felt a terrifying threat of death.

The pressure of the life-or-death crisis did not freeze him in place; instead, in an instant, he decisively activated his strongest life-saving measures.

Throughout the entire process, there was no hesitation or dragging things out; the awareness was excellent.

Unfortunately, it was still too slow.

Laugh.

A soft sound came from within his body.

The attendant froze, glancing down out of the corner of his eye.

A long sword was planted in the dantian, and a terrifying Sword Intent surged out from within, destroying all the defenses and power in the dantian with overwhelming force.

The next moment, a terrifying Sword Intent struck straight into his mind.

Swish, swish, swish.

Countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, splitting and searching through his sea of consciousness, rendering his soul completely immobile.

Many feelings occurred in an instant.

Ultimately, it manifested as a fleeting thought in his mind.

"Broken."

Brush.

A point of red light suddenly expanded, and in an instant, it appeared as a large, flamboyantly designed cleaver.

This slash was just a casual flick of the wrist.

Normally, this would not pose the slightest threat.

But now, it's not like usual.

"Laugh!"

The cleaver pierced his body, precisely splitting his heart in two.

The next moment, a strong sense of detachment surged into my heart.

The divine servant's pupils dilated as he felt an increasingly intense sense of emptiness emanating from his body.

"So this is what death feels like?"

Swish, swish, swish.

In Lu Changzhi's vision, a cluster of orbs of light suddenly burst forth around the divine attendant.

"His death was rather casual."

Lu Changzhi shook his head silently as he uttered a soft remark.

"However, this Xiao Dao ultimately just external power. If I were to fight it with my current strength, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to achieve such a result."

Upon realizing this, Lu Changzhi understood.

This is clearly the significance of the sect's ancestral precepts.

Putting his thoughts aside, Lu Changzhi gently waved his hand, collecting the divine servant along with the fallen ball of light.

Then, he looked at Zhong Ming and smiled:

Are you alright?