Mortal's journey to immortality

When Xing Fu was in turmoil, Wang Lu gave him another strong dose of medicine. He sneered: "Yes, although I have seen through your plan, I am not afraid at all. In the face of absolute strength, all the light and darkness, conspiracies and tricks are just bullshit."

"Hehe, to be honest, I don't know how strong I am. How can the Instant Kill Talisman give me a profound experience of becoming a strong man? Only by fighting head-on with you and the person in the dark can I test my true strength."

"Don't think I came to the meeting out of necessity. I came here for Ding Yuting. You guys are violating the iron law of the immortal cultivation world by using others as nourishment to forcibly prolong your life. Don't other people's lives count as lives? Only old Tianfu's life counts as life. Since I can enter and leave your Tianfu Sect freely, what can you do to me? The only thing I'm worried about is Ding Yuting. I'm worried that you will do whatever it takes to capture her when you have no way to deal with me. Although the possibility of this is very small, as a master, I naturally have to bury all possibilities in order to put an end to it."

"Also, don't be so smart as to think that others don't know anything. For you, whether I come or not is only a 50-50 chance."

"You have already made preparations. Ding Yuting and the other six were carefully selected, and they are one in a million. You are saying that they are not even one ten-thousandth of mine. All Tianfu wants is to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, and grow to a high level in an instant, instead of patiently practicing themselves. The fact that they were able to be nurtured until the last moment is enough to show that the talents of these six people are unattainable, and people can only look up to them."

"Bah! You are just lying with your eyes open. You are deceiving yourself. You have really cultivated your serious nonsense to an extreme that no one can match. Damn it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xing Fu kept spitting out thick and foul air. No matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't help but show his veins and had the urge to kill someone.

However, Wang Lu didn't even give him a chance to speak.

He said with overwhelming force: "Haha, Grand Master? Before I even set foot in Zhongzhou, someone told me that there are only five Grand Masters in Zhongzhou."

"Is it so easy to become a Grand Master? Where do you get the confidence to brag so much and call yourself a Grand Master? How ridiculous! Today I will kill your Grand Master and beat him so hard that he can't take care of himself!"

The rich sarcasm in Wang Lu's words hit Xing Fu in the face. His face turned as blue as it could be, his lips turned purple, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was shaking with anger. He wished he could cut Wang Lu into pieces right away.

The psychological tactics of both sides have achieved the desired effect, and the result is a draw.

Next, it’s time to show the real power.

Wang Lu smiled, waved his hand, and "clang", a golden stick appeared in his hand.

"boom."

The heaven and earth seemed unable to bear the weight of the sky-supporting stick and swayed up and down.

The giant green mountain under his feet could not bear it any more. Cracks on the mountain were spread all over it like a spider web, as if it would collapse and turn into powder in the next moment.

All the flowers, plants and trees on the top of the mountain were reduced to ashes in the golden light, and the undulating rocks were razed to the ground.

Looking around, the two men were completely bald except for the blazing sun, which made their expressions sparkle.

“Puff, swoosh, swoosh…”

"Chi chi chi..."

"Uh oh..."

Birds are racing and beasts are running wildly.

All the creatures on the green mountain seemed to sense that a calamity was about to come, and they ran as far as they could like crazy.

As soon as the Sky-Supporting Rod entered Wang Lu's hand, Xing Fu was shocked but fearless.

"Whoosh."

As he raised his hand, he caught a thick gray sword.

When Wang Lu saw the heavy sword, his eyelids jumped.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

This is a powerful weapon that is as famous as the Tianfu Sect and Shuangmang, and one of the three top-level spiritual treasures.

When the sword came out, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the rivers collapsed.

Although it is not as sharp as a blade, its power is unparalleled.

Born to break all laws with one force.

Lingbao Chongfeng was said to have been brought out from a remote area by the second generation leader of Tianfu Sect. Apart from him, no one else has ever been heard to be able to lift it.

It has a notorious reputation of "attracting worldwide attention once its powerful attack strikes".

The smile on Wang Lu's lips disappeared immediately. The sword gave him a great pressure.

However, for no reason, the Sky-Supporting Stick in his hand was eager to try, wanting to compete with him.

"drink!"

Wang Lu simply passed the ball forward.

In an instant, a golden pillar that could break the sky fell from the sky above Xingfu's head, shocking the world.

The shape of the symbol is as light as the wind and a sword is drawn out.

"Click."

A gray sword thread sprang out and easily broke the golden rod straight in the middle from beginning to end.

The golden stick made a slight "bang" sound and disappeared into thin air.

Wang Lu's heart tightened. After more than a hundred thousand years of careful nurturing, the heavy sword had developed an invisible sharpness.

Lingbao is spiritual and will evolve itself over the long course of time. Although the process is extremely slow, time is infinite. As long as it is given enough time, everything is possible.

It's not over!

Xing Fu thrust out a sword with no intention of stopping.

The magic power rushed into the heavy front like a surging river. One after another, the dark sword aura, sword light, sword threads and sword marks, like a rain of pear blossoms, poured towards Wang Lu like an overwhelming force.

In an instant, the weather changed suddenly, the sky became dark, and the world was covered by layers, pieces, and piles of dark gray.

The mountains shook, the waters trembled, the sky quaked and the earth rocked, as if the end of the world was about to come.

“Drink, drink, drink, drink!”

A force as heavy as a mountain suddenly pressed down on Wang Lu as Xing Fu swung his sword, leaving him no time to resist.

However, "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" was not refined in vain, nor did it gain its reputation in vain.

Wang Lu roared in a deep voice, "Bang bang bang bang bang", waves of invisible power were shattered by the power of his flesh, and then he faced the huge power that filled the sky and the ground, swinging his sticks with both hands like light, lightning, butterflies flying through flowers, Thousand-armed Guanyin, and Ten-thousand-armed Buddha. Pieces of dazzling golden light flashed like arrows, and the sky-supporting sticks in each piece of golden light had the ability to chop, sweep, stab, press, pull, spin, swing, and twirl...

It was like countless Wang Lu holding the Sky-Supporting Sticks and unleashing earth-shaking blows one after another at the endless heavy fronts, like a torrent of dragons emerging from the sea.

He had mastered the three-layer overlapping technique to perfection.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of three-layer overlapping structures swarmed in, and the sky and earth changed color, shining with dazzling golden light.

The shape symbols also change color along with the sky and the earth.

However, the situation is stronger than us and we have no control over it.

Xing Fu raised his heavy sword in indifference and let out a long "ah".

"Wow!"

A creepy three-eyed silver wolf, which seemed to have traveled through endless time, with a body of a thousand feet long, poked its head out from the void where golden light piled up like mountains. The two house-sized wolves looked at Wang Lu, who was surrounded by golden light, with disdain in their dark eyes that looked down on the world.

A three-meter-long silver vertical eye that seemed to be half-open between the eyebrows slowly opened, and with a "swish", a pure silver crystal thread broke through the air.

At the same time, the silver wolf flashed and turned into a silver light that sank into the top of the head of the shape symbol.

"Ouch!"

The shape symbol let out a deafening, horrified wolf howl that could be heard thousands of miles away. "Crack, crack, crack," the robes on his body were torn into pieces, and his body gradually grew taller, wider and longer.

In the blink of an eye, a werewolf with a wolf head and a human body appeared. He was five meters tall and ten meters strong, as majestic as a mountain, and terrifying.

Faced with the dazzling and powerful attacks one after another, especially the life-threatening silver light, Wang Lu roared, "Swish, swish, swish, swish", and his eyes immediately became as cold as frost, with snowflakes flying in his eyes. Two crystal white snowflakes flew out from his left and right pupils, turned into reality, and disappeared in a flash.

"boom."

Snowflakes and silver threads met in mid-air, equally matched, and annihilated together.

"Ow!"

The werewolf's eyes widened and his heart trembled.