pertwk Chapter 78 That Year I Had My Hands in My Pockets
Chapter 78 That Year I Had My Hands in My Pockets
Chapter 78 That Year I Had My Hands in My Pockets
"Summon your Fiery Red Lotus, and see if it can withstand a single blow from me."
From the void, Ling Xiao landed in front of Styx and spoke calmly.
A fierce glint flashed in Styx's eyes, and his killing intent gathered. He raised his hand, unleashing a surge of magical power, and struck out with a palm.
Ling Xiao did not dodge, but instead threw a punch to meet the attack. The Styx River was sent flying back 500 million light-years, its internal organs instantly pierced and shattered.
Swish!
Ling Xiao transformed into a streak of light, gave chase, grabbed Minghe's arm, teleported him to the ground, and then launched himself into the sky with another punch...
I made seven or eight trips back and forth.
Styx was disheveled, his meridians were exhausted, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes were glazed over.
"Dong Wang Gong, you deserve to die!"
Styx was dragged along the ground, his voice weak and his breath feeble.
He's filled with rage now. He never studied hard enough, and when faced with life-or-death situations, he always felt like he was just a little short of making it through...
Ling Xiao reached out and touched the space between Styx's eyebrows. A burst of magical power burst in and tore through his sea of consciousness. He raised the lotus platform that was burning with blood-red karmic fire.
Styx was furious, but he had no way to stop him. Seeing the killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes, he fled at top speed.
"Duke of the East! I, Styx, swear that I will kill you in this lifetime!"
"My damned Yuan Tu Abi, my twelve grades of karmic fire red lotus! Ah! I hate it so much."
Within the sea of blood, the Styx roared, its sound echoing between heaven and earth for a long time.
The losses can be described as severe.
Hearing Styx's hateful voice from afar, Ling Xiao shook his head and thought to himself, "Duke Dongwang is really too antisocial. Even with the Primordial Purple Qi, he still makes so many enemies."
At the same time, Nuwa and Fuxi also arrived at the Netherworld Blood Sea.
As soon as the brother and sister arrived, they heard the resentful voice of the Styx.
"Fellow Daoist, what happened?"
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Fuxi asked curiously.
Styx flew out from the sea of blood and said, "Fellow Daoists, you've arrived too late. The Eastern King Duke has already left!"
How could you be in such a miserable state?
Nuwa exclaimed in surprise.
In her sight, Styx's meridians were exhausted, and his aura was extremely weak.
Styx blushed and said, "I don't know why the Eastern King has become so powerful. I am no match for him at all. I was at a disadvantage as soon as we started fighting."
"There was absolutely no room for resistance!"
"His physical body is extremely powerful, comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"
"I'm not lying, but he defeated me without even using any magic weapons."
As Styx finished speaking, both Fuxi and Nuwa were dumbfounded.
The siblings knew about the Styx River; it was a long-established, innate deity.
If the Eastern King were to fight one-on-one, he would definitely be weaker than the Styx!
How is it possible to defeat the Styx to this extent with just physical strength?
This is truly astounding!
"Where is Kunpeng?"
"He told us to go to Beihai, let's go now."
Fuxi said.
Upon hearing this, Styx sighed, "That Eastern King Duke came from the direction of the North Sea. He was surrounded by Primordial Purple Qi, and it seems he was deliberately looking for trouble."
"I don't know how Kunpeng is doing now, but he is neither my match nor Dongwanggong's match!"
Upon hearing his words, Fuxi and Nuwa both trembled. That Dongwanggong was too strange; it was best to avoid trouble for the time being.
Although the Primordial Purple Qi was good, the brother and sister did not want to end up like the Styx River, suffering such a miserable fate.
The two immediately comforted Styx for a while before taking their leave.
Fuxi and Nuwa deliberately concealed their auras, like two foxes with their tails between their legs, sneaking back to their cave.
However, on the way, they encountered a person in the void, with his hands behind his back and facing away from the two of them.
He was dressed in a purple robe, and his whole body exuded the aura of the blazing sun.
Above his head hung a wisp of primordial purple energy, imbued with the aura of the Dao.
The hearts of Fuxi and Nuwa began to pound wildly.
"Sir...who are you, fellow Daoist?"
"The primordial world is too dangerous. My sister and I have been wanting to join a powerful force. Do you have any recommendations?"
Fuxi spoke with a kind and smiling face.
Ling Xiao turned around, pointed to the primordial purple energy above his head, and said, "Put away your scheming, look carefully, do you want it or not?"
Fuxi said, "So it is Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong. We naturally desire this Primordial Purple Qi, but my sister and I are outnumbered and alone; how could we be worthy of it?"
Ling Xiao, with his hands behind his back, moved toward the two siblings. A gentle breeze ruffled the hair at his temples as he smiled smugly and said, "If you want it, come and take it. However, I only need to make a slight move to know your limits."
The smile on Fuxi's face gradually froze...
Nuwa's pretty face was as cold as frost, and her whole body exuded the aura of a quasi-saint. She held a red embroidered ball in her left hand and a map of mountains and rivers hung in her right palm.
Fuxi held a seven-stringed zither, and with a casual pluck, a blue zither light rippled outwards, and within thousands of miles, countless ancient trees were snapped in half, and mountains and rivers were overturned.
However, Ling Xiao remained standing in the same spot, unaffected by anything.
Fuxi coldly said, "Duke of the East, you are too arrogant! Don't force my brother and I to fight you. Think it over, you are just one person."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, a hint of loneliness flashing in his eyes, and said, "That year! I had my hands in my pockets, and I didn't know what an opponent was."
The next instant, it vanished from the spot.
appearing again.
Lingxiao was already within four feet of Nuwa.
Nuwa was shocked. What kind of speed is this?
The space itself was torn apart by this figure!
Ling Xiao raised his hand and touched Nuwa's cheek, then pulled his hand back, placed his palm to his nose, and slowly inhaled. He looked up at her and said, "Has anyone ever told you that you smell good?"
Nuwa's mind went blank for a moment; she stood there, completely at a loss.
A pair of eyes, gleaming with a foolish yet clear light.
It's not like in TV dramas, where after being harassed, people immediately curse them as shameless, lewd, or shameless.
For a woman who has never experienced such a thing, the first reaction is simply bewilderment.
"Little sister, he's flirting with you! What are you standing there for?"
Fuxi felt his heart was about to explode, and roared again, "Kill him!! This child cannot be allowed to live!!"
"what?"
Nuwa awoke from her shock, her pretty face immediately contorted with shame and anger. She raised her delicate hand and slapped Ling Xiao hard across the face.
However, on the way, he was gripped tightly by a hand that was like a pair of pliers, yet warm as fire.
Ling Xiao grabbed her wrist and calmly asked, "Why aren't you using any magic weapons? Are you afraid of killing me?"
Nuwa: "..."
She tried to break free from that hand, but it held her tightly.
"Lord Dongwang, release my sister! Don't hurt her! If you're a man, let's fight fair and square!"
Fuxi was afraid that Lingxiao would cruelly destroy the flowers, so he paced anxiously to the side, but dared not step forward rashly.
Ling Xiao chuckled, released Nuwa's hand, and instantly rose into the void, looking down and saying, "I, the Eastern King Duke, disdain one-on-one combat. Come on, you and your sister will be sent to your deaths together."
Fuxi soared into the heavens, roaring, "You madman, are you looking down on me?"
"You're a womanizer, how can you expect anyone to respect or look down on you?" Ling Xiao stood calmly amidst the clouds of the heavens, his expression indifferent. He flicked his sleeve, yet his magical power surged forth like a tidal wave, directly blasting Fuxi away billions of light-years away. He said, "I told you, I only need to make a slight move to know your limits."
(End of this chapter)