The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 892

Chapter 892 Battle Against a Loose Immortal

A faint connection surrounded the two of them.

He Pingsheng knew that the talisman with a 3:7 ratio had worked.

But the immortal on the other side looked completely bewildered.

He still doesn’t know what happened!

“He Pingsheng, what kind of talisman is this?” The Phoenix Clan Ancestor asked He Pingsheng with a cautious and wary expression.

He Pingsheng felt reassured: “Why should I tell you?”

At this moment, although He Pingsheng knew that the 30/70 split talisman had taken effect, he still did not know how the random 3 and 7 were divided.

No matter how it’s divided, I’ll have the confidence to back it up.

The current 30/70 split is much better than the previous one where we were powerless to resist, right?

“Forget it!” The Phoenix Clan Immortal shook his head and said, “I knew you wouldn’t be willing to settle things with our Phoenix Clan so easily!”

“Since you won’t make a vow to Heaven, what does it matter if I lose 100,000 years of my lifespan?”

“die……”

The word “death” was uttered!

Within a vast expanse, within this single world, everything was sealed off.

Including the void and time!

Empress Wei was unable to move an inch that day.

Then, without warning, a white finger suddenly appeared in the void.

This finger was formed by combining the power of rules with the power of immortals, and it was about ten thousand feet long.

They surged towards He Pingsheng in a mighty and overwhelming manner.

Let alone facing it head-on, just looking at an attack of this level makes He Pingsheng feel terrified.

Not far away, Empress Tianwei smiled bitterly: It’s over!

Although the finger was pointed at He Pingsheng, the distance between them was less than ten feet.

If He Pingsheng were to die from that finger strike, she wouldn’t survive either.

Damn it!

I just came here to make my presence known, is it really necessary to kill me?

“Open it for me…”

However, just as the finger crashed down, He Pingsheng somehow broke through the oppressive aura and spatial blockade of the immortal, let out a loud shout, and leaped into the sky with a bang.

Rumble…

A thousand-foot-tall true form of the Dharma body appeared and blocked the head of the Heavenly Empress.

Although his figure was still as small as an ant compared to those white fingers, he had broken free of the cage, no matter what.

“Give me…the…”

Rumble…

He Pingsheng suddenly stretched out his hands.

With the Heavenly Thunder in his left hand and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire in his right.

With a snap, the two hands came together.

A burst of lightning and fire power, like divine light, shot out from his hand and flew towards the enormous finger in the void with a boom.

The next moment, the strength on his fingers crumbled piece by piece.

Both Tianwei and the wandering immortal were utterly shocked.

He Pingsheng was also delighted: Hahaha… With a 30/70 split, my strength has been enhanced.

However!

The smile on He Pingsheng’s face vanished the next moment.

Because after he exhausted the power of lightning and fire, only half of the enormous finger was shattered.

It still had 50% of its power remaining, which blasted through the void and struck him with a bang.

He Pingsheng’s body was blasted away like a cannonball.

The illusory finger exploded, and the enormous energy mixed with the power of the Dao transformed into a golden ripple that spread outwards from the void, like the waves of a vast ocean, with boundless tides.

In just a few breaths, the vast world that had been constructed collapsed.

Bang……

Empress Tianwei’s body was blasted away by the aftershock of the battle and crashed heavily onto the ground in the distance.

Countless mountains shattered!

Within a thousand miles, everything was in ruins.

At this moment, only the old man with white hair and beard stood in the void, his hands behind his back, his eyes surveying the surroundings.

“Now… he should be dead, right?” the old man said confidently.

However, the next moment, ants flew across the sky.

A streak of purplish-red light flew in from the far horizon.

With a sweep of his divine sense, the Phoenix Clan Immortal naturally recognized He Pingsheng, who was dragging a large purplish-red staff with both hands. He then frowned slightly, and in an instant, wind and thunder gathered.

The bright void turned into night, the sun and moon disappeared, the stars faded, and dark clouds piled up in layers, pressing down like mountains.

Click!

Rumble…

With a single thought, lightning danced wildly, and a silver dragon meandered and twisted through the black, ink-cloud-covered mountains.

Along the path He Pingsheng flew in, it transformed into nine seas of lightning, which then spread out with a roar.

The Phoenix Clan Immortal didn’t forget to add, “Ants!”

However, He Pingsheng, with a power that shocked heaven and earth, tore apart nine seas of lightning in an instant. The purplish-red staff in his hand transformed into a thousand feet in size, and he swung it directly at the Phoenix Clan’s rogue immortal.

This strike stirred up a storm, shook heaven and earth, and shattered the void.

Above the black night sky, silver cracks appeared and vanished in a flash.

The void once again became the domain of the sun and moon.

“You’re courting death!” With a flick of his sleeve, the Phoenix Clan Immortal sent He Pingsheng flying into the sky once more.

However, he did not die.

They weren’t even injured.

“Damn it!” He Pingsheng stood in mid-air, his legs trembling slightly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. “I actually got a three?”

That’s right, the 30/70 split of the talisman is randomly assigned.

He Pingsheng was divided into three, while his opponent was divided into seven.

In other words, even after being bound to this magical talisman, the opponent’s combat power was still more than twice that of He Pingsheng.

But… it’s alright!

It’s just double the attack power, isn’t it?

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You won’t die!

“Insects!” the immortal roared in fury. “Why don’t you die?”

He Pingsheng asked, “Why should I die?”

Across tens of thousands of feet of void, He Pingsheng took two deep breaths and asked, “Old immortal of the Phoenix Clan, your supernatural power is too expensive. It costs 100,000 years of lifespan for each use. You’ve already used it three times, haven’t you?”

“How many more times can it be used?”

The Phoenix Clan Immortal paused, his wrinkles deepening further.

That’s right, he just used three moves.

My first time using my fingers!

A second lightning strike!

The third time, the sleeve robe!

So…theoretically speaking, a lifespan of 300,000 years would have been exhausted.

He’s just an avatar; he has no chance of breaking through and ascending!

Now look what happened: the person wasn’t killed, but their lifespan was reduced by 300,000 years?

“Pfft…” The Phoenix Clan Immortal spat out a mouthful of blood into the void.

I wasn’t injured, I was just angry.

“Hehehehe…hehehehe…”

The Phoenix Clan Immortal said, “I understand, it was that talisman that was causing the trouble… but it’s alright!”

“All talismans have a limited duration!”

“What harm is there in waiting for this talisman to expire before I destroy you?”

He Pingsheng smiled, reached out and took out the Seven-Colored Sacred Lotus Tea, took a drop, and then said, “Whatever, just wait patiently!”

I’m leaving now!

Although the Phoenix Clan Loose Immortal couldn’t kill him after the Three-Seven Separation Talisman took effect, it was also impossible for He Pingsheng to kill him if he wanted to.

It’s not that big anymore!

He shattered the surrounding spacetime constraints with a single punch, then teleported to Empress Tianwei’s side. Looking at the Empress, who was almost paralyzed with fear, he asked, “Your Majesty, shall we go back?”

“Otherwise, if that old geezer were to slap you without regard for your lifespan, you’d be dead!”

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