A Good Romance
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"B * tch, you've indeed appeared," Cai Miao said darkly. He no longer had any illusions about Empress Luan Xing.
He indeed still wanted to possess the Empress, but not through courtship, but directly through violence.
He now had such strength …
"Kneel!" He moved, an incredibly dark thought in his mind. He wanted the Empress to kneel in front of him and lick and kiss his toes.
The Empress disdained to speak, and merely delivered a slap at Cai Miao.
Pa!
But this time, Cai Miao was not struck, and instead raised a hand to block in time, stopping this palm strike.
"Haha, I'm not the previous me!" Cai Miao laughed loudly. This feeling of power was really too satisfying. He reached out, grabbing at the Empress's wrist. Even if it was just touching her wrist, it was good to take advantage of her.
Seeing this, not only were the students and disciples furious, even the Saints of the Hu Clan couldn't help but frown. 'You're just a tiny ant, and you dare to touch their woman?'
The Empress naturally would not let him succeed. Her fingers danced, shooting out a terrifying Sword Qi.
Peng, peng, peng, the two of them continued to exchange blows at close range, but their strength was unexpectedly close, and neither could gain the upper hand.
"I can still be stronger!" Cai Miao called out loudly. He took a deep breath, exhaled, and true enough, power surged in his body, and each of his heavenly bodies expanded again, reaching the limit.
They could not expand any further, or they would explode if they expanded even a sliver.
"I am an invincible king tier!" Cai Miao punched out, blasting at the Empress. The killing formation activated, but compared to his own battle prowess, the might of the killing formation was actually negligible.
'About the level of over 2,000,000 heavenly bodies.' Ling Han watched from outside, and thought. In the Forbidden Lands, there were many prodigies like this, but they had all cultivated themselves, unlike Cai Miao, who only had a flash in the pan.
He had to be clear that this kind of strength came at the cost of burning his life force. After it ended, even if Cai Miao did not die, he would become a cripple. At most, he would live for 100 years of an ordinary person, and then he would die of old age.
The Empress could deal with this kind of strength.
The Empress's expression was filled with pride. She used a celestial technique, and the Darkness of the Paramount Night spread out. Boundless darkness enveloped Cai Miao, causing him to have no idea where his target was at all despite his powerful abilities.
"Not enough! Not enough!" Cai Miao roared. He clapped his hands together, forming a hurricane that forcibly dispersed the darkness.
In the face of absolute power, nothing could stop it.
Queen was not discouraged. As she flipped her hands, she activated the Flying Dragon Shadow Palms. Pa, pa, pa, pa. Multiple palm strikes landed on Cai Miao's body. The speed was so fast that Cai Miao was unable to dodge.
Cai Miao was beaten until he staggered, but what was shocking was that his current defensive power was also extremely shocking. After taking so many palms, his expression did not even change, as if he had become immortal.
Because this was the ultimate glory of completely squeezing out one's potential and energy, Cai Miao's recovery ability at this moment was comparable to someone who had cultivated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll. Although his palm strike had caused a heavy injury, it had already healed in the next instant.
After over ten steps, Cai Miao had already stabilized his footing. He sensed for a moment, and when he discovered that he wasn't injured in the slightest, he couldn't help but laugh loudly. This strength was so strong that he didn't dare believe it.
As expected of the means of a Saint King, it was nature-defying.
"It's my turn!" He leaped back, and launched a counterattack.
However, he had only increased his power, and had not cultivated any celestial techniques, so his offensive power was actually very limited. How could he possibly defeat the Empress?
The two of them battled fiercely. One of them had endless celestial techniques, and the other had nature-defying recovery ability. No matter how heavy a blow he received, he could immediately recover, causing the battle to be at a stalemate.
The Empress couldn't help but be angered. With a thought, she finally activated the ability of her bloodline, or rather, the ability of the Nine Deaths Heaven Art. Multiple doppelgangers walked out from her body, and suddenly, there were 10 Empresses standing gracefully on the battlefield.
"Doppelganger Technique!" Cai Miao was unafraid. How could doppelgangers compare to the real body? They naturally focused on confusion, and their battle prowess was negligible.
The Empress moved. Boom, the 10 doppelgangers moved at the same time, each casting a celestial technique.
Even Ling Han was stunned by this.
Darkness of the Paramount Night, Flying Dragon Shadow Palms, Tide of the Ages, Lightning Sword Technique, each doppelganger channeled a celestial technique independently, and blasted towards Cai Miao.
Peng, peng, peng, peng!
Cai Miao was blasted violently. His recovery ability was indeed astonishing, but he was unable to withstand the bombardment of celestial techniques channeled by 10 Empresses at the same time. Very soon, blood began to spurt out of his mouth, and then his whole body was covered in blood. It could be clearly seen that Cai Miao's body had already become deformed, and multiple broken bones were protruding out.
"I am, undefeatable!" Cai Miao roared in fury. He still wanted to rally himself, yet his expression changed in shock. His power suddenly began to decline, and furthermore, it was a decline of a thousand miles. In an instant, it had reached rock bottom.
To say nothing of being invincible in the world, even his original state was far inferior.
He instantly aged, his skin becoming loose, his hair becoming white, and his face full of wrinkles. In an instant, he had become an old man in his seventies or eighties, on the verge of death.
"Uh …" He struggled, wanting to climb to his feet, yet did not have the slightest bit of strength. It was only a futile effort.
He had been beaten to his limits by the Empress, and the battle had not yet ended, yet his life essence was already insufficient to support him continuing to burn. Not only had he been beaten back to his original form, he had also become a mortal.
The Empress waved a hand, and the nine doppelgangers all returned into her body. She did not bother with Cai Miao, and directly walked back to Ling Han's side, and sat down next to him. She withdrew her domineering aura, and turned into a gentle little woman.
"Cough, cough." On the battlefield, Cai Miao was still vomiting blood. He had lost all of his cultivation, and in addition, he had suffered such heavy injuries. He was already not far from death.
He looked in Hu Luo's direction, still dreaming, hoping that Hu Luo would make a move to save him, but this was naturally just a fantasy. The people of the Hu Clan only smirked coldly. They had only been using Cai Miao as a lackey in the first place, so how could they possibly care about the life of a dog?
Meanwhile, the Star Sand Saint nodded at the Tranquil Heart Saint. The Tranquil Heart Saint understood, and he leaped out to pick Cai Miao up. The Saintly Power in his body surged, temporarily suppressing Cai Miao's injuries.
"This person cannot die so easily," he said.
All the students had thought that the Tranquil Heart Saint wanted to save Cai Miao. When they heard this, they couldn't help but nod. That's right, how could he die so easily after betraying the academy?
Weren't you very arrogant? Why are you so arrogant now?
Hu Luo was completely unconcerned. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Continue."
A member of the Hu Clan leaped out. He swept his eyes over the others, and finally fixed his eyes on Ling Han, and said, "I am Hu Yangchen, and would like to seek guidance from Brother Ling."
He was going to get serious!
Ling Han smiled calmly, stood up, and said, "Since you are so eager to seek death, how can I not fulfill your wish?"
Hu Yangchen couldn't help but be furious. He had the cultivation level of the pinnacle level of the Eternal River Tier, and had more so formed close to 3,000,000 stars. 'You are only in the high extreme of the Eternal River Tier, so where does your confidence come from?'
Not afraid that the wind would sprain his tongue?
"Then let's battle!"
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