This civet cat had been sealed in the Hundred Battles World for hundreds of thousands of years. It must have existed for a long time.
In its long life as a cat, it had seen countless powerful martial artists and seen the vicissitudes of life. It was mature and experienced. In fact, it had already seen through Lin Buzheng's little tricks.
But even so, he was still unable to withstand Lin Buzheng's provocation. He tried to lift up the Hundred Battles Small World, but in the end, he exhausted what little power he had left and fell into Lin Buzheng's hands.
From this, it could be seen how great the harm of arrogance and conceit was to living creatures. Even the supreme martial artists were no exception.
"You cat demon, you are arrogant and see the lives of living creatures as nothing. Now that you have escaped, you will inevitably create endless slaughter in the martial world. I will do justice on behalf of heaven and destroy you!"
Lin Buzheng's voice was low and the hand that was strangling the civet cat's neck slowly tightened.
This civet cat had been sealed in the Hundred Battles World for hundreds of thousands of years and had not died. Coupled with its performance just now, it could be imagined that its martial arts realm must be unimaginably high.
Given time, once it recovered its strength, few people in the vast martial world would be its opponent.
It would have been fine if this civet cat had a kind personality. However, the moment it broke out of its seal, it had unhesitatingly swallowed over a dozen High Saint Sect disciples into its stomach. It had even threatened to kill Lin Buzheng several times.
No matter how one looked at it, it was the best choice for Lin Buzheng to kill it.
But on the other hand, although the civet cat was arrogant, it was not cruel and tyrannical.
Although it swallowed more than a dozen Chongsheng Sect disciples, it spat them out unharmed. Although it threatened Lin Buzheng many times, from beginning to end, it did not touch a single hair on his body.
All these signs showed that this civet cat might not be kind, but it was definitely not an evil existence.
At this moment, although Lin Buzheng's words were sharp, his hands slowed down. He really could not bear to kill this cute civet cat.
"You want to kill me?"
"Brat, are you still dreaming?"
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, even my sworn enemy, a True God, couldn't kill me and could only seal me. What can you do with your cultivation of not even being a Venerable?"
"Meow, you'd better go home and drink milk for a few years before coming back!"
However, when the civet cat heard this, it no longer struggled. It licked its paws and wagged its tail leisurely. Occasionally, it looked at Lin Buzheng with disdain and contempt.
"You stinky cat!"
It had to be said that this civet cat's words were a little too sharp and unkind. It was unbearable.
Lin Buzheng's face darkened. He tightened his grip on the civet cat, wanting to make it suffer.
"This is …"
However, the next moment, a scene that surprised Lin Buzheng appeared.
The black and white stripes on the civet cat's body glowed with a faint spiritual light, blocking his tight grip.
Although the spiritual light was extremely thin, it faintly resonated with the Dao of the heavens and the chanting of billions of living beings. The essence of its power was no less than Emperor qi, and Lin Buzheng's power alone could not break through it.
Buzz!
Seeing this, Lin Buzheng tightened his grip.
Majestic Martial Qi and robust qi and blood surged endlessly. There was even a tide-like roar coming from within the civet cat's body. This showed how terrifying Lin Buzheng's grip was.
"Meow, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"
The civet cat meowed indifferently. The spiritual light emitted from its body was still extremely thin, but it was this faint spiritual light that completely dissolved the power coming from Lin Buzheng's grip.
Moreover, Lin Buzheng had a feeling that this was only the defense of the civet cat's fur. Its physical strength was even more terrifying, enough to withstand the attacks of the laws of heaven and earth. Even the legendary Emperor's armor and Emperor's Daoist robe could not compare to it.
"Meow, what do you think? I was right, wasn't I?
"I've cultivated my physical body for hundreds of thousands of years. How can it be injured by a brat in the Spirit Path Realm?
"If you know what's good for you, kneel down and submit to me. Be my human slave, and I promise you that you'll have a good life for the rest of your life!"
The civet cat wagged its tail lightly, its words extremely arrogant and smug.
"Cut the crap!"
"I'd like to see if your body is really as strong and unbreakable as you say!"
Lin Buzheng said indifferently, still tightening his grip on the civet cat. He had not given up.
"Humph, stubborn!"
"Then you can continue to waste time!"
"When your strength is exhausted, I'll be free!"
The civet cat curled its lips disdainfully, hugging its snow-white front paws and looking at Lin Buzheng provocatively, fearlessly.
With the civet cat's eyesight, it could naturally see that Lin Buzheng was extremely powerful and had reached the peak of many Martial Dao domains. At such a young age, he already had the qualifications of a Great Emperor. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
However, although Lin Buzheng was talented, his cultivation level was too low. His battle strength was destined to be on par with an Earth Path Venerable at most. It was impossible for him to reach the battle strength of a Heavenly Venerable, let alone a Monarch or even an Ancient Emperor.
It should be known that the civet cat's body had been tempered by thousands of Daos and countless Spiritual Objects. Its defensive strength was extremely shocking. At its peak, its body could even withstand an Extreme Emperor Weapon.
Right now, the civet cat had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years. Although its body was extremely weak and its condition had fallen to rock bottom, it could still devour a Heavenly Venerable and tear a Monarch apart. Based on Lin Buzheng's strength alone, it was impossible for him to cause the slightest injury.
When Lin Buzheng's strength was exhausted, it would escape from Lin Buzheng's grasp and regain its freedom.
Buzz!
At that moment, Lin Buzheng's expression was as calm as still water.
He took a deep breath and the majestic Martial True Yuan in his body returned to his Qi Sea. The power of his Blood Qi returned to his flesh and blood, and the power of his soul returned to his Spiritual Abode. All kinds of energy returned to normal.
He was clearly preparing to attack, but the power in his body was like a hidden dragon returning to the abyss.
Rumble!
In the next moment, a dazzling light flashed in Lin Buzheng's eyes. Terrifying four-colored energy flames lit up in his hands. He had finally made his move!
"This is … Divine Power!"
The civet cat exclaimed. The relaxed expression on its face finally disappeared and was replaced with endless shock.
It could feel that although the four-colored flames on Lin Buzheng's hands were extremely weak and incomparable to the power contained in its body, it was still Divine Power.
Divine Power and Emperor Power were the ultimate powers in the world of Martial Dao. They resonated with the laws of Heaven and Earth and contained the profound mysteries of the universe.
In other words, Lin Buzheng had enough power to break through the civet cat's defense!
Rumble!
Lin Buzheng's fist landed. Divine light surged and an indescribably terrifying power poured out and bombarded the civet cat's body.
"Aiyo, stop hitting me!"
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
