Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 140: Promotion to Heaven!

The primordial fetus is the fruit of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is born in the sea of ​​qi, grows in the Huangting, and breaks in the Niwan.

Blessed by heaven and earth, baptized by thunder and lightning, and endowed with purple Taoist patterns.

Only when life continues forever can one be called a god!

When a warrior reaches the fourth level of Yuantai realm, if he forcibly brings the Yuantai nurtured in Huangting into Niwan Palace, he can allow the Yuantai to bless his physical body, revealing a new body that is not yet "flawless".

With the blessing of Yuantai, the strength of the original old body increased exponentially!
In addition, the Yuantai is "born from heaven and nurtured by the earth". It resonates with heaven and earth from the moment it is formed, and can absorb massive amounts of spiritual power in the blink of an eye.

This is what completely distinguishes Yuantai realm warriors from ordinary warriors.

However, the Yuantai that has not yet achieved "flawless perfection" is ultimately fragile. Once the Yuantai is damaged, its future martial arts achievements will be affected.

Therefore, warriors at the fourth-grade Yuantai realm seldom fight with others, and may even choose to hide their identities and live a low-key life until the day they achieve supernatural powers.

But there was a group of fourth-rank warriors who acted without restraint.

For example, Wang Ping.

Because he relied on his merits to exchange for a "Tianren Pill" to advance to the fourth-grade Yuantai.

People like him will never have the hope of breaking through to the third level of magical powers in his entire life.

Because of this, he didn't have to worry about his future foundation at all. He used his Yuantai without hesitation. What he wanted was a quick victory and to get rid of Zhao Guanxiang!
"Die to me!!!"

Wang Ping almost instantly pressed forward towards Zhao Guanxiang, his face ferocious, roaring, and waving his knife-wielding arm wildly, with each knife bursting out with fierce energy.

Faced with such a violent attack, Zhao Guanxiang was not afraid at all. He raised the golden bow in his hand to resist, using the bow to block the attacks of the swords.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The afterimage passed by, no battle was seen, only the sparks were seen.

For a moment, Zhao Guanxiang showed no sign of defeat and the fight was fierce.

But his heart gradually sank, and he showed no joy at all.

Now he relied on the silver needle secret technique to strengthen himself, so he could fight Wang Ping head-on without being defeated. However, the three needles of the silver needle secret technique could only last for half an hour.

Now most of the time has passed, he can't hold on for much longer!
Killing Wang Ping... I'm afraid he can't do it at his current level.

But he was very confident of escaping!

The reason why Zhao Guanxiang dared to come here alone was naturally not just because he relied on Zhao Nishang's secret silver needle technique.

They, the brothers and sisters, all have trump cards left by Zhao Qi'an to save their lives!
But if he ran away like this, he would not be Zhao Guanxiang!
He... wants to give Wang Ping a little "surprise" before leaving!
When Wang Ping swung his knife down again, Zhao Guanxiang suddenly took a step back, spread his legs, lowered his body, and held the hilt of the knife at his waist with his right hand.

"Actually, I use a knife too!"

A light shout was heard, accompanied by the sound of a blade being unsheathed.

Zhao Guanxiang grasped the hilt of the knife and swung it from bottom to top, blocking Wang Ping's falling knife with a circular slash.

The narrow knife, which was only two fingers wide, looked like a toy in a child's hand next to the wide and long knife.

But when the two touched, the narrow knife cut into the long knife like cutting tofu.

As Zhao Guanxiang raised his knife and stabbed, the long knife was actually cut into two pieces.

The knife was still as powerful as ever and pierced into Wang Ping's chest.

Wang Ping's originally ferocious expression gradually ceased, and was replaced by a look of astonishment.

He looked down at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, then slowly raised his head to look at Zhao Guanxiang: "What kind of sword is this?"

"The name of the sword - Zhuxie!"

This was the gift Zhao Qi'an gave to Zhao Guanxiang on his first day as the Astronomical Observatory.

Among the thirty-six divine weapons in the Tiangang Collection, the twenty-third one is the Evil-Slaying Sword!

The moment Zhao Guanxiang drew his sword, violent spiritual power was injected into the Sword.

This magical weapon, which had been simple and plain since it fell into his hands, suddenly shone brightly at this moment.

Within the blade, an inexplicable force flowed along the handle and into his body, sweeping across his entire body in an instant.

It was like throwing a match into an oil pan...

The already chaotic power in Zhao Guanxiang's body was instantly ignited at this moment.

……

Outside the forest, Zhao Nishang and her men hurried to the river.

When she saw Jiang Liu'er, she put her hands on Jiang Liu'er's shoulders and asked sternly, "Where is the person?!"

Jiang Liu'er had an injury on her shoulder, and she groaned instantly, and a cold sweat broke out.

But Zhao Nishang was not in the mood to care about Jiang Liuer now. She just wanted to know how Zhao Guanxiang was doing!

Half an hour had passed. If Zhao Guanxiang had not been able to kill Wang Ping, he should have escaped from Wang Ping's hands. After all, he still had the "Tuowu Plate" given by his adoptive father. But why hadn't he returned yet?
Just as Jiang Liu'er was trying to stay conscious and prepare to answer, suddenly an inexplicable force erupted from the forest on the other side of the river.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be guided by something and rushed towards that direction.

In the sky, clouds came from all directions and gathered into a cloud layer. A vortex appeared inside the cloud layer, stirring the surrounding clouds. Finally, it rolled down like a funnel, dropping wisps of white smoke.

Spirits gather from all directions, and spiritual charm descends from the sky?
Who is breaking through the heavens? !
Zhao Nishang thought of a possibility in her mind, but it was a little hard to believe.

She didn't care about her subordinates behind her and rushed to the other side of the river.

……

When Zhao Nishang found Zhao Guanxiang.

He lay under a big poplar tree, his back against the trunk, his knife across his arms.

The white robe on his body was already half stained with blood, both his blood and the blood of his enemies.

Next to the big poplar tree, there was a dead body lying, taller and more muscular than an ordinary person, but now its body had been separated from its body. The head that fell to the side still had its eyes wide open, as if it had not closed its eyes even after death.

When Zhao Nishang approached, Zhao Guanxiang raised his head and looked towards her:

"Sister, is that you?"

Zhao Nishang looked at him, only to see that his eyes were blood red, with blood constantly flowing down from his lower eyelids.

He is out of sight.

This is the aftereffect of the silver needle secret method. The blood and qi are out of control and the blood vessels in the eyeballs have burst.

It was agreed to be half an hour, but it was obvious that Zhao Guanxiang fought for more than half an hour.

Zhao Guanxiang didn't hear the person's response, but he seemed to be certain that it was Zhao Nishang. He chuckled and said, "Sister, I won."

"He was so weak. After I broke through the Yuantai realm, he couldn't even block a single blow from me."

"So this is the natural barrier of martial arts..."

He wanted to laugh, but he coughed violently a few times and coughed up some blood.

"dare you laugh?!"

Zhao Nishang was both angry and distressed. She quickly stepped forward, squatted in front of Zhao Qi'an, and reached out to grab his wrist.

Zhao Guanxiang did not resist and allowed Zhao Nishang to inject a strand of spiritual energy into his meridians.

Zhao Nishang slowly closed her eyes, controlling the spiritual energy injected into Zhao Guanxiang's body, and exploring his body.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, her eyes full of complexity and heartache.

Zhao Guanxiang's health was worse than she had imagined.

The meridians all over the body were damaged, there was temporary blindness, and even the sea of ​​qi was damaged...

These are just minor problems. You can make up for them by spending some money to buy some strong medicine and taking warm nourishing medicine for a period of time.

But the problem is... Zhao Guanxiang's middle dantian "Huangting" is now like a sieve, almost completely broken.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Nishang grabbed Zhao Guanxiang's arm, anxious and angry: "What are you playing with? Where is the 'Tuowu Plate' that your adoptive father gave you? Why don't you use it?"

"Ahem, ahem... I'm too late."

Zhao Guanxiang was pushed by her and started coughing up blood. He covered his mouth for a long time before he had time to explain.

"Too late?" Zhao Nishang was confused. "What do you mean?"

Zhao Guanxiang didn't know where to start explaining, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "Sister, can you save me first? I feel like I'm dying."

"Save me, you're going to die now!"

Zhao Nishang finally couldn't help but curse.

She still had a lot of things she wanted to say to Zhao Guanxiang, scolding him for being disobedient, scolding him for meddling in other people's business, scolding him for not knowing his own limitations...

All the most unpleasant words in the world flashed through her mind, but looking at Zhao Guanxiang's miserable appearance, she couldn't remember a single word.

She could only reach out her hand helplessly, pull out a few silver needles from her hair, and use acupuncture on Zhao Guanxiang to stabilize his injuries.

But if the foundation is damaged, how can it be restored by acupuncture?
All Zhao Nishang could do was to prevent Zhao Guanxiang's health from deteriorating further. His Huangting was damaged now, and blood and qi could easily flow back into his meridians. If he had not broken through the Yuantai realm, his life would be in danger.

Now that she is here, her life can be saved, but to what extent the foundation can be repaired... She can't guarantee it, nor does she feel optimistic.

After Zhao Nishang finished acupuncture for Zhao Guanxiang, she stood up and said, "Come back with me!"

"Where?"

"Go see your godfather! Is there anyone else who can save you?"

(End of this chapter)