People are in reality, transcending the other side

Chapter 473 I'll Beat You Up Sooner Rather Than Later

The leader of the Three Saints was defeated just like that. Even though he died from exhaustion, the fact that one burned out while the other survived, despite having the same physical strength, shows the difference in their abilities.

Moreover, everyone wasn't blind; they could see that in the final confrontation, Li Qi clearly held the absolute upper hand. Even if Meng Wujie didn't burn out, he would still be defeated and killed.

But this whole thing just doesn't seem real no matter how you look at it!
What's the difference between Li Qi's dream of no calamity and Benbo Ba's annihilation of Tang Sanzang and his disciples?

How dare you, little monster, defeat the Monkey King?!

But at this moment, what countless eyes are witnessing is precisely this scene.

The absurdity of the whole affair is no less than that of the world of Hero vs. Demon King, where the hero hasn't even set off yet, but the blacksmith in the starting village, wielding the village's best sword, has already overturned the Demon King's path...

"Li Qi defeated Meng Wujie?!"

"he?!"

"real or fake?!"

In the meeting room, Zhuang Buzhou's eyes were wide open, and he was already rambling incoherently.

"dad?!"

Am I dreaming?!

In the audience, Wen Junxian's daughter shouted.

"Civilization is awakened, not threatened..."

"That's quite possible, Qi is this Qi..."

"This is no ordinary anomaly! It's a triple breakthrough! This kind of combat awareness is practically comparable to the King of Anomalies!"

“When the sage was young, he was probably just like this.”

As for Yan Moxin, at this moment, she was clenching her hands tightly together, repeatedly muttering, "Terrifying! Terrifying..."

In the capital city, at Shen Yue and Shen Xin's home, the two girls looked at each other, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.

In front of the television, Li Changqing's chair armrests were completely shattered, and even the ground beneath his feet was cracked. Drops of sweat dripped from his palms.

As for Li Tianxing, he felt a little dizzy at this moment and sat down on the ground.

Even if he lost his composure, he still needed to see who Li Qi had actually defeated...

In every place, a myriad of reactions were on display at this time: some exclaimed in surprise, some cheered, some were puzzled, and some remained silent...

As for Li Qi, he had regained his composure and was beginning to look forward to meeting the Saint.

"It's almost impossible to find photos of Saint Seiya online, which is also because of Saint Seiya's era, when cameras weren't common..."

"But that shouldn't be the case. How could a country not have cameras?"

"It seems that the only information we can find about Saint is just a silhouette."

"He can't be like the God of Gamblers from my past life, never taking pictures!!"

"Meng Wujie is indeed worthy of being the head of the Three Saints. He is quite something. Although I only showed the spiritual attainment of half a step into the first level, my combat awareness was fully activated. Under these circumstances, I still burned half of my stamina and health. Even though I cheated, I cannot underestimate anyone in the world."

"Furthermore, her martial arts are truly amazing. Once I've sorted them out, it won't be difficult for me to improve my Great Qi Refining Technique by more than ten percent."

"If this virtual pod were to become widespread, storing the data of numerous masters within it would greatly advance martial arts, especially for someone like me who hides in a corner of the world, frantically honing my martial arts skills. It would be an absolute godsend."

"I don't know how the researchers in this world managed to do that. Compared to civilian technology, this is truly cutting-edge technology..."

As Li Qi's thoughts raced, time passed little by little.

Finally, the sixty-second countdown ended, but this time, no one emerged from the mist. Instead, the world suddenly changed, and the huge platform transformed into a peach blossom forest.

With the sun high in the sky, it was undoubtedly the third month of spring.

The babbling brook flows by, its cool, refreshing mist incredibly soothing.

A dozen meters ahead of Li Qi, a stunningly beautiful woman in a red dress stood, one hand on her sword, the other drinking wine, looking quite content. The moment Li Qi saw this woman, he had a feeling that Meng Wujie was imitating her.

Both women wore fiery red dresses, and Meng Wujie's elegance was certainly not inferior, but compared to this person, she seemed like a knock-off.

This person is the saint.

Li Qi naturally knew the gender of the Saint, but he never expected it to be like this.

Not to mention Li Qi, at this moment, everyone inside and outside the venue, and even countless others who had switched to the live broadcast upon hearing that the Holy General was about to appear, were stunned.

"what!"

"You're the first person to reach level 10 in the public beta?!"

“Not bad, not bad. You look somewhat like an old friend of mine. It’s a pity he died too young, in his early twenties, leaving me all alone.”

At this moment, Sheng glanced at Li Qi.

She was clearly a fixed program, but at this moment, she seemed to possess a certain degree of intelligence.

"Those watching from the outside, don't get your hopes up. People can't be brought back to life, and I'm not some intelligent spirit, but just a piece of information that can only be read once."

"As long as one is human, one will eventually die. The fact that I can appear must mean that I have failed to prove the Demon God."

"But that is the last chance. Time is merciless and people will grow old. If one does not attain enlightenment, then death is death."

"It's just a pity that there are some things that you'll have to guard alone."

"I kept this because I was curious about whether the glimpse of the future I once saw was accurate."

"Now it seems that it's not very accurate."

At this moment, Saint was clearly speaking to someone outside the screen.

Meanwhile, in another room, a middle-aged man was gripping the armrest of a chair tightly, clearly agitated.

When he let go, the entire armrest of the chair had turned to dust.

"All right!"

"Young man, let me see your knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wine jug shattered, and Saint drew his sword at that moment.

Then, a flash of sword light struck, cutting down all the peach blossoms on the tree. At the same time, Li Qi also swung his sword, and the two swords clashed, causing petals to fly and water to splash everywhere.

"Actually, I was lying."

"My predictions about the future are incredibly accurate!"

"If I don't beat you up now, it'll be too late later!"

In the blink of an eye, a voice suddenly rang in Li Qi's mind, carrying a touch of heroism and a hint of mischief.

But Li Qi had no time to think it over, because the Saint's blade was becoming increasingly ferocious.

The blade flashed, producing a resounding clang that severed everything in its path.

Even Li Qi, for a moment, dared not meet its sharp edge head-on. Of course, if he had opened the seventh level of spiritual enlightenment, then it would be different.

When Sheng was young, he definitely did not enter the country and only paid seven yuan, one yuan at most.

"Heavenly Blade?!"

At the same time, a thought suddenly popped into Li Qi's mind.

Although he didn't know which of the Heavenly Blades this was, it was definitely the Heavenly Blade, or rather, it was something that Saint had comprehended when he entered the realm of Heavenly Blade and fused into his own blade.

As a martial art that is half gold and half color, the Heavenly Blade requires at least the level of a saint to truly unleash its full power.

(End of this chapter)