Demonic Calamity Across the Heavens: Starting with Little Li's Flying Dagger

Chapter 138 If you're not good enough, don't blame the road for being uneven; shatter the



Chapter 138 If you're not good enough, don't blame the road for being uneven; shatter the

Chapter 138 If you're not good enough, don't blame the road for being uneven; shatter the void!

Boom! It seemed that Lin Xian'er's declaration was too shocking, so an unprecedented thunderclap exploded in the sky above Wudang Mountain, shaking the forest and making the wind and rain, which had been gradually subsiding, become fierce again.

A fierce wind blew, and a torrential rain poured down.

The specially treated torches at the foot of the mountain were all extinguished by the torrential rain, and Wudang Mountain was plunged into an unprecedented darkness. The pitch-black darkness oppressed everyone's hearts. Only the sounds of the rain, the fighting, and the wails could be heard, like sharp, pointed fingernails tearing at their hearts. Many imperial guards and martial arts practitioners collapsed at this moment.

However, in the deepest darkness, the light that bursts forth is always the most dazzling.

After the thunder, lightning flashed, making it as bright as day, illuminating the mottled clouds in the sky.

Although it's only a fleeting moment, for martial arts masters, the moment between life and death is precisely what they seek!

The leader of the Qiangmo Sect finally drew his sword. The curved blade, forged from millennia-old Nether Cold Iron that had absorbed the essence of a thousand years of moonlight, now unleashed a sharpness capable of severing lightning.

red!

The blade gleamed with a bright red light, enveloping the Demonic Cult Leader as if he had been drenched in blood, radiating a chilling killing intent.

green!

A dark blue light surged on the blade, and the chilling sword intent created an ultimate strike that pierced the heavens and the earth, like a god or a demon. Though only three feet and seven inches long, it displayed an unparalleled power!

The whip in Hua Baifeng's hand broke into thirty-two pieces in an instant, and even her palm was injured by the shock. A bloody gash appeared from the tiger's mouth, forming the word "death" with her palm.

She stood there, lost in thought, her eyes filled only with the seemingly boundless intent of the blade. The blade's energy hadn't even touched her body, yet its intent had already invaded her mind, plunging her into a hopeless despair.

This was the ultimate strike!

The Demonic Cult Leader spent many years developing the Divine Blade Slash, a fusion of the Ruyi Chain, the Eight Forms of the Heavenly Demon, and the Bai Family Divine Blade, combining extreme complexity and simplicity!

This is not a human's blade, but a blade wielded by a god or demon!

Hua Baifeng's eyes were filled with despair, but a figure managed to squeeze out from within that despair.

A figure with flowing black hair and a tall, slender build, seemingly standing tall and upright!

"Kill my woman in front of me?"

"You old bastard, you're not treating me like a human being at all!"

Wei Wuli turned his palm into a blade and his hand into a knife. He swung his knife gracefully three feet in front of Hua Baifeng. His figure flipped and turned as if he were dancing. At first, only eight knife shadows were slashed out. Each knife shadow was inlaid with thirty-six knife lights. Each knife light was cut out with one hundred and eight variations.

In an instant, 31,104 kinds of sword energy seemed to envelop the entire mountain. The wind howled outside and the rain lashed outside, but no matter how fierce the wind and rain were, they could not break through the net formed by the 31,104 kinds of sword energy in that instant!

Ruyi Lianhuan, Tianmo Bashi!

At this moment, Wei Wu was like a demon descending to earth, blocking the Demon Sect Leader's "Divine Blade Slash" with an inseparable net of blades. With a wave of his hand, the Demon Sect Leader suffered 31,104 wounds, and could not even hold the curved blade in his hand, which was thrown straight into the air.

When Wei Wu stopped and gripped his curved blade, the Demonic Sect Leader was nothing but a skeleton, with only his neck and above still showing traces of horror. Even in death, he seemed to still be shouting, "Impossible!"

The sharpness of the Divine Blade Slash lasts only a moment.

The Ruyi Lianhuan and Tianmo Bashi are also only a fleeting moment.

But these two sword techniques, one extremely simple and the other extremely complex, eclipsed the world and shocked the heart. They brought the fighting to a halt amidst the raging storm, and the sound of weapons falling to the ground rang out incessantly.

Who can withstand this blow?

When the gap becomes too large, even those with a will to die will only sink into despair and lose all fighting spirit.

tread!tread!

Wei Wu walked with a steady chest, and the sound of his footsteps was like a war drum pounding in everyone's hearts, bending everyone's backs. Whether they were officials or martial artists, they all lowered their heads at this moment, as if to offer him the highest respect.

He walked up to the leader of the Demonic Sect, looked into the other's unseeing eyes, and said in a gentle tone as if it could be blown away by a storm: "Even with Ruyi Lianhuan and Tianmo Bashi, you are no match for the Bai Family Divine Blade."

Even with the divine blade, you cannot defeat the Ruyi Lianhuan and the Eight Forms of the Heavenly Demon.

This shows that strength or weakness does not depend on martial arts skills, but on the person.

"You are too weak."

Wei Wu's gentle voice was immediately drowned out by the raging storm.

But the Demonic Sect Leader seemed to have heard his words. His wide-open eyes, which were marked with 31,104 different sword techniques, shattered like death, and the skin on his head exploded like a lotus flower blooming, revealing white bones without a single sword mark.

Wei Wu continued forward and arrived at the chief constable of the Six Doors. He took out the imperial edict from the Emperor of Longevity from his bosom, and with a loosening of his fingers, the edict fell to the ground in front of everyone. It was soaked and stained with blood, and the words on it were stained red with blood, showing a blotchy color.

Snapped!

The curved blade slapped his face, the tip lifting the chief constable's chin.

The chief constable was very tall, so tall that even Wei Wu had to look up to see his eyes.

Even though Wei Wu was looking up, the chief constable still felt as if the other party was looking down on him from a high mountain. Even though the tip of the knife pierced the skin on his neck and cut his throat, he was forced to lower his head by this imposing aura.

"Ha~ Imperial power?"

Wei Wu drew his sword, and the chief constable's eyes, which had lost their luster, finally closed. His lifeless body fell to the ground, leaving only the people on and below the mountain listening to Wei Wu's words.

"Power is fist!"

"Power is measured by the force of a punch!"

"The Emperor of Longevity? Just a skeleton in a tomb!"

"Hahaha, today I ascend to immortality, I'll deliver a fatal blow to you all!"

"Watch closely, because—"

Everyone trembled upon hearing that Wei Wu was going to deliver a fatal blow to them, staring at him in utter terror.

But then Wei Wu swung his sword towards the sky, and in an instant the wind and rain stopped. It was none other than the "Divine Blade Slash" that the Demonic Sect leader had used in his lifetime to awe the heavens and move the gods to tears!

It is the same divine blade, but when the leader of the demonic sect uses it, it becomes a blade drawn by gods and demons, capable of cutting through anything.

But when Wei Wu swung his sword, it was as if gods and demons were before him, and he could cut them down with a single strike!

"This strike can cleave the heavens!"

As the blade fell, the dense dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pushed open, revealing a blank space the size of a baby's fist.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Wu spent one million reputation points to buy a travel talisman to other worlds, but he used the talisman in the sky and chose the form of a portal.

Therefore, to the astonishment of everyone on Wudang Mountain, Wei Wu's slash actually cleaved the sky open, creating a door!

The wind and rain were dark and drenched everyone, but a burning passion ignited in their hearts—a passion that shattered the void!

This is the shattering of the void!

Some people excitedly knelt down, and seeing Wei Wu stepping through the gate, they shouted at the top of their lungs, "The gate to immortality has opened! Wei Wu has become an immortal!"

"So exciting! So exciting! To see Wei Wu ascend to immortality, even if I die this time, my life will have been worthwhile!"

People came from all corners of the country and went to all directions, spreading the news of Cao Cao's ascension to immortality like wildflowers blooming everywhere. More and more people flocked to Wudang Mountain, witnessed the carnage on the Golden Summit, and accepted the fact that someone in this world had become an immortal.

When Emperor Wanshou heard this news, he was so shocked and furious that he coughed up blood and died on his dragon throne.

In the annals of history, he left behind the cryptic saying, "The false path does not exist for the true immortals; Cao Cao ascended to heaven and the emperor perished."

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