Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 969

Following the Little Fellow, How Was This Still Tempering? It Was Practically a Fortuitous Opportunity

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Brush!

The power of spatial manipulation around him had been pushed to its limit.

He had already surveyed the surrounding area.

The other side brought a large group of people.

However, the space here was not sealed off.

That's why, although there are quite a few problems here, overall it's not too bad, and we can still come and go freely.

However.

It was just a fleeting thought in my mind.

The expected outcome, however, only resulted in one momentum.

Then, suddenly, they vanished without a trace.

!

The Saint Emperor of Canglan Domain widened his eyes.

At the same time, a sound suddenly rang out.

"Your methods seem fake."

"Fake?"

Upon hearing this, the first thought in the mind of this powerful figure from the Canglan Domain was, "This is impossible."

Just as this thought occurred to them, the spears that had been facing each other suddenly thrust forward.

The balance that had been maintained through confrontation was instantly shattered.

The spear suddenly thrust in.

In an instant, the heartbeat of the Saint Emperor of Canglan Domain suddenly skipped a beat.

He realized what was happening.

What's fake or not?

This sneak attack is the real deal!

However, being aware of something and being able to cope with it are two different things.

Laugh!

The purpose of this shot was very clear.

They don't pick well-defended spots; they only look for easy targets.

The sword wound left by Wu Qingyun was the perfect opening.

Laugh!

The gun tip grazed the ribs, slightly deflected, and shattered the ribs before piercing deeper into the lung.

The tender lung lobes couldn't stop them in the slightest.

However, the armor he wore was indeed remarkably defensive, managing to block the spear.

Unfortunately, all it could stop was the spear piercing through.

The power from the spear didn't escape at all; it was all retained within his body.

The powerful figure from the Canglan Domain shuddered violently, and a muffled thud resounded from within his body, like a muffled thunderclap.

The lungs burst open, and around the heart, a force converges to protect it.

This powerful figure from the Canglan Domain clearly places great importance on his own defense.

Despite the force of the spear dissipating, its heart remained completely unharmed.

Unfortunately, only the heart itself remained unharmed.

Everything connected to the heart snapped, and the entire heart slammed into the corner of the left shoulder.

This strike was undeniably powerful.

But the opponent was, after all, the Saint Emperor. Although his injuries were severe, he was not so easily killed with a single blow.

"Damn bastard!"

Although his lungs were already pounding, he still felt as if they were about to explode with anger.

He was a dignified Saint Emperor had lived for so many years and had fought countless battles, both large and small.

I was tricked so badly today!

Currently, with his physical body severely injured, returning in this state, while acceptable, would be extremely difficult.

In an instant, he made a judgment.

Between two options, choose the one with the highest probability.

With his dantian intact, he abandoned his cultivation and self-destructed to buy himself an opportunity.

Lu Changzhi narrowed his eyes.

"Be decisive, but you may die, but your body must remain."

If the other person's physical body is destroyed, what will he bury them in? A cenotaph?

If Zhong Ming's system could excavate cenotaphs, he'd probably become invincible in no time.

"Xiao Dao, interrupt me!"

Lu Changzhi immediately summoned the Dao-Severing Sword Spirit.

"Receive!"

The Dao-Severing Sword Spirit spoke and attacked simultaneously.

Brush!

The Sword Intent was as fleeting as a flash of light, yet when it reached its destination, it surged like a raging torrent.

With a single sword strike, the mind of this powerful figure from the Canglan Domain was instantly captured.

At the same time, the Sword Intent sealed and suppressed the dantian, and the dantian that had just begun to stir instantly became as still as dead water.

"Your willpower is still too weak."

Lu Changzhi sighed softly to himself.

The opponent is at the eighth level of the Saint Emperor Realm. Given the strength of the opponent's soul, he cannot suppress him directly with his will at present.

Otherwise, there would be no need for the Xiao Dao to take action.

"So, I still need to work on developing further."

Putting his mind aside, Lu Changzhi raised his hand and drew a large, fiery red cleaver, plunging it directly into the body.

The powerful figure from the Canglan Domain suddenly widened his eyes, feeling the terrifying suction force that was difficult to resist, the rapidly weakening soul power, and the gradually blurring vision.

At this moment, the resentment in his heart reached an unprecedented level.

He cultivated his entire life and finally reached this point, but now he's only here to kill some enemies and gather some cultivation resources, and he's ended up like this.

And what led to all of this was this very thing right in front of me.

At this moment, he understood that it wasn't fake at all; it was all the other party's doing!

If you have such methods and such weapons, why the hell didn't you bring them out and use them openly?!

So they launched a sneak attack, catching us completely off guard!

If souls become ghosts after death, at this moment, there's a 99% chance he'll be a vengeful ghost.

Unfortunately, the cleaver sucked it all up cleanly, like autumn leaves swept away by the wind.

Thus, the first Saint Emperor Realm expert in the Canglan Domain has fallen!

On the other side, where the ancestors reside.

"This little guy is truly skilled and daring, daring to do something like this. However, this is only possible in the lower realms, where methods are limited. Otherwise, a desperate counterattack wouldn't be as easy to resolve as self-destruction. After this incident, we need to let him learn more about it," an elder said.

"The little guy is clearly confident in doing this. When he used his spatial power earlier, he was obviously waiting for an opportunity. He obviously knows how to use psychological warfare. Besides, there will always be some risks in this kind of thing, so what he did just now is acceptable," another elder said with a smile.

Another old man, however, kept his attention focused on the Dao-Severing Sword Spirit, and said with some uncertainty:

"This is the Dao-Severing Sword Spirit, isn't it? How did it end up in this little guy's hands? Which of you gave it to him?"

Upon hearing this, all the elders immediately shook their heads.

"There's no need to dwell on this. The Dao-Severing Sword Spirit is training no matter what, so it's probably following the little guy because that was its original purpose for training. Look, it's helping out now," an elder said.

Another elder nodded in agreement:

"That's true. However, following this little guy, I reckon this training won't be difficult at all. In fact, it'll probably turn out to be all good things. This isn't just training; it's practically an opportunity."

During the discussion among the elders.

Du Sheng looked at Lu Changzhi's three different weapons and fell into deep thought:

"Does he only kill when he's using this big red knife?"

Shaking his head, Du Sheng didn't try to understand the matter, but instead focused his attention on the long spear.

"This gun... it feels kind of familiar."

After a moment of contemplation, Du Sheng suddenly remembered Yu Chang, who had borrowed a gun from him earlier.

After sensing the spear's blatant appeasement of Lu Changzhi, Du Sheng's expression suddenly became somewhat strange and sympathetic:

"Your own beloved gun is now being fawned over by someone else Yu Chang, you're such a pathetic wretch."

Speaking softly, thinking of Yu Chang's miserable state, Du Sheng immediately felt much better.

Having someone more deserving of sympathy as a foil is hard not to feel comforted by.

Just then, Du Sheng suddenly turned his head slightly, looking in one direction with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes:

"When did these two divine attendants appear?"

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