The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 775

Chapter 775 Sword Slaying the Emperor

Zhao Xiang regretted it!

The reason He Pingsheng didn’t die was not because he was incompetent, nor because He Pingsheng was lucky.

Rather, it was caused by Zhao Xiang’s excessive arrogance.

Because he hadn’t used his full strength in that last attack.

It should be understood that if a Mahayana Emperor Realm expert were to unleash their full power in a single strike, the surrounding palaces and dojos would likely be shattered in an instant.

Therefore, in order to prevent the surrounding area from being affected, Zhao Xiang just controlled his power, and only used 30% of his strength in one strike.

That’s right!

That means I only used 30% of my strength.

Normally, even 30% of that power would be enough to kill a cultivator at the peak of the Integration stage.

Let alone someone at the Void Refining stage?

A dimensional attack that’s two major realms apart is like a Golden Core cultivator killing a Qi Refining cultivator. Let alone 30%, even half a 10% of their power would be enough.

But who could have imagined that He Pingsheng would be so tough?

I should have used only 40% of my strength.

If he used 40%, this guy would have died long ago!

Zhao Xiangdu’s expression, not far from the Phoenix Emperor, was extremely ugly.

Good heavens!

I asked you to kill someone, but you failed?

Zhao Xiangdu’s face had just been slapped on one side, and now it was being rubbed on the other.

A streak of light flew in from afar.

Wang Dun’s irritating voice rang out: “Zhao Xiangdu… you son of a bitch… try hitting me again… I’ll fuck your grandma…”

Wang Dun flew into the void, cursing and swearing, and slapped Zhao Xiangdu across the air.

Of course, compared to the Mahayana Emperor Realm, Wang Dun’s attack power was very weak.

Zhao Xiang simply waved his sleeve, and the force of Wang Dun’s attack was dispelled.

But despite the force of that attack, Wang Dun was not killed.

Not only is he not dead, but this guy doesn’t even seem to be injured?

this……

Are the two human geniuses really that amazing?

“If my junior brother dies… I’ll slaughter your entire family, sons and grandsons…” Wang Dun cursed as he looked down at the ground, where he saw He Pingsheng panting. He immediately grinned and said, “Hehehe… I knew it! Discretion is the better part of valor… Zhao Xiangdu, you’re quite the opportunist…”

“I…” Zhao Xiangdu felt like throwing up.

Am I pragmatic?

Well… so now I’m too scared to fight?

“Fine, fine, fine…” Zhao Xiangdu was furious. He stared at He Pingsheng and said, “That’s right, I did say that if this attack is not enough to kill you, I will not make things difficult for you!”

“I, the Emperor, always keep my word!”

“However…hehehe…” Zhao Xiangdu revealed a sinister smile: “I will not make things difficult for you, but my clones will not be restricted!”

Buzzing…

The next moment, the void shifted, and a void passage opened.

Zhao Xiangdu’s clone, separated by millions of miles, arrived directly at the scene.

Zhou Qingmei trembled with rage: “Zhao Xiangdu… have you no shame?”

“Have any shame?” Zhao Xiangdu was almost driven mad with rage. He sneered, “If you had no shame, you would all be dead by now…”

“Go…”

After receiving Zhao Xiangdu’s instructions, the clone took out a sword and slashed down in the direction of He Pingsheng and Zhou Qingmei!

The powerful sword energy soared straight into the ninth heaven.

Before the sword even fell, the sword intent surging around it blasted away all the surrounding cultivators and prodigies.

To ensure everything went perfectly, Zhao Xiang used all his strength in this attack.

100%!

Why aren’t you dead yet?

A dazzling sword light, splitting the heavens and earth!

Then it fell with incredible speed.

Wang Dun transformed into a streak of light, holding an imperial seal, and flew into the center, blocking He Pingsheng’s path.

He wanted to block the light.

pity……

This sword energy is too strong.

Before the sword light could even touch him, the sword intent blew him to the ground with a thud, and he lay down next to He Pingsheng.

The two looked at each other and gave a bitter smile.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Dun and He Pingsheng were doomed, a swift light suddenly flew in from the distant horizon.

when……

A crisp sound rang out.

A blue ice sword, only three feet in size, stood atop the impending descending sword light.

With just one sword, Zhao Xiang’s attack, delivered by his clone, was completely blocked.

Everyone turned to look in the direction from which the sword light had come, wanting to see who had saved He Pingsheng and Wang Dun.

But then a white light streaked across the distant horizon.

Before he could even take a breath, he landed above He Pingsheng.

The white light transformed into a woman dressed in white: Qiao Huizhu!

She did not unleash her divine power of manifesting heaven and earth, but simply stood in the void at an ordinary size.

“This is……”

“What a beautiful woman!”

Who is this woman?

“So powerful… My God, a Mahayana Emperor Realm?”

“How come I’ve never seen such a powerful emperor among the human race?”

Everyone stared at Qiao Huizhu, stunned and speechless.

Even the demon emperors were trembling with fear.

That aura!

This aura is absolutely terrifying.

“Who are you?” Zhao Xiang’s clone trembled.

Qiao Huizhu didn’t say anything, but stretched out her jade hand and beckoned to Cun Lan, and the top-grade Tongtian spiritual treasure fell into her hand.

With a slight turn of her jade-like hand, the ice-blue longsword emitted a sharp sword aura.

The sword energy struck first, and with a soft “whoosh,” it sliced Zhao Xiang’s clone in two.

the exciting content!

puff……

Whoosh!

Blood rained down.

After slaying Zhao Xiangdu’s clone, Qiao Huizhu turned her gaze back to Zhao Xiangdu’s true form.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangdu’s true form was already so frightened that he retreated.

Just kidding, one sword kill!

What does this mean?

We absolutely cannot beat them.

Zhao Xiang tried to tear open space to leave, but before he could even make a move, the sword in Qiao Huizhu’s hand turned into a blue light and pierced through his body with a soft “poof”.

Zhao Xiang, the sole heir, died!

Two swords, two emperors dead!

In the void, a blood-smelling wind swept by, rushing in all directions!

Everyone, both in the sky and on the ground, lost their voice.

The surroundings were deathly silent.

The great emperors who stood between heaven and earth seemed to have become statues.

“Cough cough cough cough… Pfft…”

After an unknown amount of time, He Pingsheng coughed again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, everyone awoke from the brief silence.

The Phoenix Emperor’s face darkened considerably. He stared at Qiao Huizhu and asked, “Who exactly are you, and why did you kill my Phoenix Clan’s servants?”

Qiao Huizhu twirled her jade-like wrist, pointing the icy blue sword at the Phoenix Emperor: “He Pingsheng is my junior brother. This person wants to kill my junior brother, so I’ll kill him. Is there a problem?”

“Even when beating a dog, you have to consider its owner!” The Phoenix Emperor took a deep breath and said, “Zhao Xiang was a servant of my divine race. Aren’t you afraid of the divine race’s revenge for killing him?”

“The gods?” Qiao Huizhu’s lips curled into a disdainful smile. “The phoenix clan?”

“Sorry, I thought he was a rogue cultivator, turns out he has a master!”

“Then I shall ask you, since your dog has an owner, when it comes out to bite people, is it at your behest, or is it on the dog’s own initiative?”

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