A leisurely life in the world of cultivation

Chapter 145 Watch closely, today Li Sanlang of Qingzhou will slay the God of War!
After sailing to a point more than 200 miles from the coast, Situ Qingyue and Zhou Yueniang each took a pair of military binoculars and searched for their target.

However, Li Weizhou suspected that the two of them simply enjoyed the feeling of being able to see things from afar and wanted to see new things everywhere.

Feng Biwu and Qi Erniang focused on practicing operating the two Gatling guns, especially Feng Biwu, who was particularly dedicated.

She really enjoyed the feeling of tearing enemies apart with explosive force.

Qi Erniang then asked Li Weizhou, "Could you put some poison on the bullets?" She also wanted to contribute more.

While operating the newly acquired machine gun, Li Weizhou said, "I'm afraid this won't work. You saw it when the bullets were fired; they were spitting fire, which would burn your poison and render it ineffective."

Qi Erniang pouted, somewhat disappointed. She, a renowned martial arts master known as Bamboo Leaf Green, had no opportunity to use her skills…

After tidying up, Li Weizhou summoned the yacht from before, along with two walkie-talkies.

He said to the four women, "You take this ship and sail south for another twenty miles, forming a pincer movement with me. I'm going to lay powerful mines around here, so you mustn't come any closer. Stay at a distance and scout ahead. Even if we're outmatched, I'm confident I can escape."

Situ Qingyue nodded and said to the other three, "Listen to him."

Zhou Yueniang pursed her lips and nodded, saying, "Okay."

Once the two of them spoke, Qi Erniang, who had originally intended to say that she wanted to stay, found it difficult to say so.

After Li Weizhou scooted the several-hundred-pound machine gun aboard the yacht, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, if they don't come, fine, but if they do, they'll definitely be in for a rough time. On land, I certainly wouldn't act recklessly alone. But on the high seas, even if the Grand Commander comes, I'll give him a sound thrashing!"

The four women laughed upon hearing this. After staring at him for a moment, they stopped talking and Zhou Yueniang steered the boat away.

Once the machine gun was out of sight on the sea, Li Weizhou set up the machine gun, jumped into the sea, and began manually laying mines.

Mines are a good thing. During the Iran-Iraq War, an old-fashioned mine worth $1,500 blew a big hole in Aramco's new missile frigate USS Roberts, causing $100 million in damage.

From then on, naval mines gained another nickname: "the atomic bomb of poor countries".

Without such a divine weapon, Li Weizhou wouldn't dare to utter such arrogant words...

Three miles away from the yacht, surrounded on three sides, fifty pressure-sensitive mines were laid to capture ships weighing over fifty tons.

Two hundred small mines were deployed within a mile, with a triggering force of only eighteen to twenty-six kilograms, mainly used to deal with small ships and people.

After everything was ready, it was already broad daylight. Li Weizhou returned to the yacht and, without even needing to fix the machine gun to the ship, simply picked it up and fired in three directions.

"BANG!"

"BANG! BANG!"

Every ten minutes, fire a few shots, then take out the binoculars to observe.

About half an hour later, he smiled slightly, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "We're here. Be careful."

Situ Qingyue's voice came through: "I understand."

On the sea, more than twenty ships surrounded us from three sides. Among them were three large ships, the one in the middle being the most eye-catching. It was a modified Fujian ship with a pointed bottom and a wide bow. The three-story hull stood majestically, and shiny copper nails were nailed to the dark brown deck. The fierce sacred fire pattern could be vaguely seen on the sail.

To the west was a multi-story ship. Although not as large as the Fujian ship, it was still multi-story, with thick iron plates covering the hull and a black flag embroidered with the Holy Flame of Light hanging on the mast.

Tsk, it feels like they're deliberately flaunting that this is a giant ship belonging to a demonic sect.

These people were indeed pretending to be from a demonic sect, but whether they were actually colluding or not is still hard to say.

After all, this place is indeed closer to the Demonic Cult's headquarters...

The ship on the east side was a warship with a long hull, three masts soaring into the clouds, and sails unfurled like the wings of a giant bird. Four large crossbows, each eight oxen long, were mounted on either side of the deck, their spear-like bolts gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

Li Weizhou had specifically researched this and found that the range of the Eight-Bull Crossbow was three li (approximately 1.5 kilometers), which was why he deployed the mines along the three-li line.

The rest were small boats, about twenty-two or twenty-three in total, mostly sand barges and bird boats with pointed prows and sterns. The sand barges had a shallow draft and were fast, with machetes and harpoons placed on their bows, and archers could be vaguely seen inside the cabins.

The bird boat was even smaller, accommodating only three or four people. Its hull was painted a striking red, and the rowers, with bare arms, were struggling to bring the boat closer to the center. An oil-soaked tinderbox was tied to the stern, clearly indicating that it was a fire-attack boat prepared for close combat.

Three large ships, like behemoths, formed a formidable presence, while smaller ships, like a group of bloodthirsty sharks, swam around them, completely encircling the sea.

It's so oppressive!
Li Weizhou put down the walkie-talkie, took out a sniper rifle, stood at the stern of the boat, and fired at the bird boat that was still desperately charging forward even though it had already sailed within three miles.

"Bang!"

The first shot missed.

Li Weizhou reflected that it was probably due to the yacht's rocking motion, coupled with the deliberate release of water...

Don't be discouraged, try again!

"Bang!"

The shot hit, and the leader fell to the ground on the spot, startling the others.

No matter how skilled they were, they were still only one person on one boat, and could only kill one person at a time. This not only failed to scare them away, but also made them confirm that Li Weizhou was the real culprit from last night, and the group rowed even harder.

Li Weizhou cheerfully started the long-range shooting game. He felt no sense of responsibility whatsoever when killing these scoundrels who were trying to disrupt the peace of the world for their own ambitions.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

That was so much fun!
Every bullet takes away an enemy.

This unhurried shooting style only further enraged the other side.

Not only were bird boats and sand boats accelerating, but even large Fujian ships extended their long oars to work with the sails to increase their speed.

It seems everyone wants to kill Li Weizhou...

The bird boat was the fastest, and in the blink of an eye it had already sailed within two miles, but Li Weizhou was still in no hurry to fire with his sniper rifle.

Li Weizhou decided not to use the Vulcan cannon yet, because its rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute, even though there were only 500 rounds of 20mm ammunition in the ammunition box, was too violent and would scare away the other ships.

They'll only get serious once those three big ships find their true love.

Tsk, that's why naval warfare is the way to go.

If Li Weizhou were surrounded and attacked by so many experts on land, he would have run away long ago.

Even if the firearms are powerful, if the opponent is skilled enough, there are many ways to avoid them. Once surrounded, the situation will be extremely dire.

Even if he could escape using Blood Escape Technique, he would still be in a sorry state...

But it's a different story at sea. No matter how skilled you are, try jumping into the sea.

Even a top-tier martial arts master can walk on water for short distances without any problem, but walking for several miles is just nonsense.

Moreover, its flexibility is absolutely incomparable to that of land.

Li Weizhou continued firing steadily until...

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!!"

Almost simultaneously, three loud explosions rang out from three directions, erupting from the bottom of the three large ships.

In an instant, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble.

Just as a bomb exploding in the air can instantly generate astonishing energy, a mine exploding in water can also release enormous energy.

Moreover, the energy generated by a naval mine explosion is transmitted to the surroundings through water, which is a nearly incompressible medium with high density and stronger conductivity than air.

Therefore, the damage caused to ships by an explosion in water is far greater than the damage caused by an explosion in air!

When a naval mine explodes in water, it produces a large amount of gas, forming rapidly expanding bubbles that transfer energy and create a shock wave.

When the shock wave encounters the ship's hull, it will damage the hull on one hand, and the gas in the bubble will also damage the hull on the other hand. This is the first impact caused by the underwater explosion.

When an explosion occurs at close range, the bubble bursts due to asymmetrical deformation. The bubble collapses rapidly, freeing up the space it occupied in the water. A large amount of water quickly fills this freed-up space, and the energy of the back pressure water is very large. This creates a "water hammer effect" on the nearby hull, giving the ship another heavy blow with even greater destructive force!
For those on board, the damage from this implosion-type explosion is far greater than that from explosives detonated in the air on land.

Because the human body is 70% water and has a density similar to water, underwater shockwaves can penetrate human tissues directly, causing severe compression and tearing of internal organs. In layman's terms, it's like hitting a cow from across a mountain, directly attacking the internal organs.

Furthermore, the sound of a naval mine exploding is extremely loud. Due to the high density of water, sound travels more efficiently and attenuates more slowly in water.

So this sudden outburst startled everyone.

The crew members on the sand and bird boats charging ahead momentarily forgot their work and turned to look, only to witness a scene they would never forget...

The largest Fujian ship in the center was the first to explode. The muffled sound coming from the bottom of the ship was not like an explosion, but more like a roar that shook the heavens and earth!
The three-story pavilion arched up instantly from the middle, the dark brown ship planks looked like pieces of paper torn apart by a huge force, and the shiny copper nails shot out like arrows in the water mist.

The most horrifying sight was on the side of the ship, where a grotesque gash cleaved from the waterline all the way to the top deck, revealing the broken keel and shattered cabins. Seawater, carrying wood chips, weapons, and screaming figures, poured in.

The magnificent sails that were just moments before suddenly collapsed, and the entire ship folded at a shocking angle, its bow soaring high as it crashed into the sea. The resulting wall of water was higher than a building, and the falling figures were swept into a blurry mass of blood before they could even struggle in the waves.

Sects living by the sea have experienced naval battles before.

But when have I ever seen such a hellish scene?
Horror, trembling, almost unable to breathe.

The ship on the west side disintegrated amidst the twisting and turning of its metal sheets. The thickened hull caved inward like a sinkhole, and the second-level cabins were blown away by the shockwave, revealing the dark interior.

The black flag embroidered with the Holy Flame of Light was first torn to shreds by the shockwave, then ignited by the leaping flames, curling into a fireball high in the sky.

Even more terrifying was the second wave of water hammer effect. The surging seawater slammed against the bottom of the ship like a giant hand, causing the already broken ship to break in two. The two sections of the ship sank together, squeezing each other. The sound of iron scraping against wooden planks was mixed with the crisp sound of bones cracking. Those who were just shouting on the deck were now either crushed into a pulp or clinging to the broken mast, bobbing in the bloody water, only gurgling sounds coming from their throats.

They were beyond saving; their internal organs had already ruptured.

The warships on the east side suffered the most devastation. Three towering masts snapped at the base with the first roar, the longest of which swept across the deck with its sail still attached. Four eight-ox crossbows were torn away like toys, and the spear-like crossbow bolts pierced their own men in the chaos.

The ship's long, slender hull, once its advantage, now became its death warrant. The underwater shockwaves twisted it violently like a snake, splitting the deck in two to reveal the mangled oars and corpses below. Most glaring of all were the cold, gleaming crossbow bolts, some now embedded in the tilting deck, others piercing the floating bodies. The cold light on the arrowheads mingled with blood, reflecting a nauseating hue in the sunlight.

In a short while, the warship used its stern as an axis and plunged its bow into the sea, while its stern rose high, revealing a cracked hull, like a dying giant fish making its final twitches.

On the sea, three huge white clouds of mist lingered for a long time, with burning wood chips, broken masts, scattered weapons, and countless limbs floating in the waves floating in the mist.

The three large ships that had been like behemoths just moments before were now in disarray: one folded in half and sank, another broke in two, and the third plunged headfirst into the sea. Even their cries for help were swallowed by the water, leaving only the cracking sounds of the ships breaking and the roar of the waves crashing together, like a desperate lament.

The people on the charging sand and bird boats were completely frozen, staring at the scene in utter disbelief. Their hands, gripping knives and forks, trembled uncontrollably, and they didn't even have the strength to row.

They had seen warships sink, but they had never seen such a devastating massacre.

Is this... divine punishment?!
There were no shouts of boarding action, no clashes of swords, just three loud noises, and those behemoths they thought were indestructible were shattered so badly that not even a single intact plank could be found.

A strong stench of blood wafted in the salty sea breeze, mixed with gunpowder smoke and the smell of burning, making even the fiercest man bend over and vomit, his eyes filled with pure fear of this unknown force.

To be honest, the horrific scene was beyond Li Weizhou's expectations...

However, even with such a commotion, not all of them were killed in the end.

At the spot where each giant ship sank, three to five figures instantly sprang up from the sea. Although many were disheveled and some were even injured, it was clear that they were not fundamentally damaged.

"kill!!"

"That beast used sorcery! Kill him!"

"Keep charging! Kill that beast!!"

More than ten figures leaped up on the waves and landed on sand boats in the distance, shouting sternly and urging each other to continue forward.

Among them were some skilled individuals who swiftly charged forward on sand boats with lightning-fast movements.

It was clear they hated Master Li to the core, vowing to chop him into mincemeat to vent their humiliation and fury from being terrified half to death earlier...

Seeing several skilled fighters rapidly approaching, Li Weizhou smiled and put down his sniper rifle, then picked up the Vulcan cannon.

Those few brain-damaged idiots, probably suffering concussions by now, didn't rush to escape but instead dared to charge forward by boat. They probably thought they were incredibly self-important.

That's good, this makes things easier for him. He doesn't even need to aim randomly anymore; he can just shoot in the direction of the ship.

"BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!"

20mm caliber? That's not even a bullet anymore, it's a small artillery shell.

This caliber can pierce right through sand barges and bird boats, creating a hole.

With a firing rate of 6,000 rounds per minute, within a limited space for movement, even a martial arts master would have their inner energy broken by just one shot, be severely injured by two shots, and be practically unable to get up after three shots.

So in less than three minutes, the six or seven men who rushed to the front were shot dead, and several small boats were sunk in the process. Countless skilled men were killed by the splatter of cannonballs...

Haha, still not giving up!!

There must have been someone shouting and directing from behind, because no one dared to fly around and show off their skills anymore. They all lay in the cabin and rowed frantically.

Then we entered the PDM-1M anti-landing minefield...

This type of mine was developed by the Russians in the 1950s. It uses the VPDM-1M fuse, which can respond to both tilt and pressure, ensuring that it detonates when small vessels pass by.

The mine weighs 2100 grams and contains 10 kilograms of TNT...

Facing wooden ships...

"Ah~"

Li Weizhou looked up and sighed deeply, feeling compassion for all living beings.

He didn't intend to kill too much, but alas... none of this was his intention.

In short, the naval force that was originally capable of waging a large-scale naval battle was reduced to just three lonely sand barges, slowly drifting towards them. At the stern of each barge stood an elderly man, each with an extraordinary air, even though their faces were ashen…

Regardless of whether their eyes were big, small, or slanted, they were all wide open at this moment, as if they wanted to torture the human demon in front of them with their gaze.

Li Weizhou smiled and raised the Vulcan cannon again...

"Ah!! It's a demon, run!!"

The crew on the sand barge cried out in terror and despair, and jumped straight into the sea.

They would rather drown than face such trolls again.

And those three old men were indeed extraordinary; their figures became ethereal and invisible, drifting towards the yacht like a gust of wind.

Li Weizhou didn't even aim, he just went berserk, grabbing the machine gun and firing wildly: "Kill!!!"

This was the method he had come up with to deal with such a master.

You only need to glance at them, and they will sense where your gaze is and look away in time.

On the contrary, if you just fire randomly, as long as the rate of fire is fast enough and the bullet pattern is dense enough, even a blind cat will eventually catch a dead mouse!

Sure enough, two muffled groans rang out one after the other.

Even with their incredible agility, the three old ghosts could only retreat and fall into the water.

Although they were not injured, their movement techniques had been broken, and the three were clearly extremely angry.

More importantly, without boats, they could only stand on a few broken planks and continue to face Li Weizhou's gunfire.

The three kept dodging backward, but the water got deeper and deeper. After retreating more than a hundred paces, the seawater had already submerged their buttocks...

Unfortunately, ammunition cannot be replenished indefinitely; even though two magazines were prepared beforehand, they were now empty.

Li Weizhou decisively boarded the ship and left, keeping his distance while continuing to transfer ammunition magazines from the other side of Earth.

Seeing Li Weizhou escape, the three guessed that he had run out of hidden weapons and immediately gave chase.

However, just a hundred paces away, they were about to catch up and tear the villains on the ship to pieces, skin them alive, and rip out their marrow. But that beast actually turned around and smiled at them, raised that terrifying demonic weapon again, and opened fire on them with a face contorted with excitement and savagery:
"BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!"

"what!"

Finally, one person, whether out of anger or bad luck, was hit by more than ten shots in a row, his protective energy was broken, and he was injured.

Tsk tsk, so resilient. Li Weizhou doesn't believe he's only a Martial Grandmaster.

Actually, if this were on land, it wouldn't be a big deal; you could just turn around and leave.

But this is the vast ocean...

Even if Li Weizhou didn't continue attacking, this person had a hole pierced through his body, and his chances of survival were slim.

However, the other two took the opportunity to continue their breakthrough, their movements were truly bizarre, and they finally leaped up and boarded the yacht.

The injured old man was the most agitated, roaring, "Grab him! Kill him! I'll tear this beast to pieces!!"

One of them reached out and grabbed at Li Weizhou.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Weizhou turned and jumped into the sea, swimming away into the distance in the blink of an eye...

This absurd behavior left the two elderly men and the injured old man somewhat bewildered.

The sea is vast and magnificent, but the water temperature is not high at the moment. Even those of them who grew up by the sea dare not go into the water for a long time, because they will suffer from hypothermia.

But what about this villain...?

To chase or not to chase?
To give chase, they'd need a boat, but the boat they were on... was so strange. They couldn't even find oars; they couldn't very well swim out to sea to pursue them...

They've already lost all the ships they brought with them, and if they lose this one too...

The thought had barely formed when the three of them suddenly changed their expressions, recalling the scene of their boat being destroyed by demonic magic. They were about to get up and disembark when it was too late.

A few breaths earlier, hundreds of meters away, Li Weizhou had already pressed the detonator remote sensor...

"boom!!!"

The cargo hold was nearly full of various types of ammunition, mostly Russian-made, with a focus on large quantities to ensure ample supply, including nearly two tons of TNT and RDX.

Li Weizhou hid in the seabed for a while, but even so, he was still pushed back a long way by the waves.

I wonder how those three old guys are doing now?
The main problem is that we don't know what level they're at, since we've never fought them...

He didn't know what that kind of movement meant; he had too little experience in the martial arts world and didn't have such good eyesight.

But to say that someone could withstand the barrage of fire from the Vulcan cannons is an insult to the Martial Grandmaster level; at the very least, they would have to be a Martial Saint.

As for whether he is a martial god... it's hard to say, since we never fought...

"Come and get me."

Feeling that things had calmed down enough, Li Weizhou jumped out of the water, took out his walkie-talkie, and called for reinforcements.

If it were a martial arts master, they might not all die, but he really didn't have many options. He could only seriously injure himself at most, and he would need Situ's help to kill.

If they were ambushed from underwater, not only would they have wasted their lives, but they would also have scared Zhou Yueniang and the others half to death.

With that thought in mind, Li Weizhou continued swimming forward.

As it turns out, he was right...

Sure enough, a figure was swimming rapidly towards him from underwater.

……

"Pfft~~"

Li Weizhou spurted out a mouthful of seawater and leaped onto the patrol boat. Zhou Yueniang hurriedly stepped forward to take out a towel prepared in the cabin to dry his face and hair, while Qi Erniang helped him undress. Feng Biwu, who had more experience in the martial arts world, observed the back, while Situ Qingyue, who had even more experience, focused on the sea surface...

"Zheng!!"

A sword's cry suddenly rang out, and Situ Qingyue let out a clear whistle, drew her sword, and slashed heavily towards the sea.

However, this time, unlike the last time when she killed the greatsword master with a single sword strike, she was sent flying backward.

His face was ashen, and the tiger's mouth where he gripped the sword was slightly torn and bleeding...

Before using her supernatural powers, her skill level was far from breaking through to the ninth level.

Seeing this sudden change, Zhou Yueniang raised her hand and shot out a golden rainbow. There was a "Huh" from the other side. The gray figure took the dart head-on. Although he was not injured, he still fell into the sea and his attack was blocked.

Li Weizhou casually tossed two grenades over; they exploded with two loud "booms," sending up two sprays of water high into the air, but it seemed no one was hurt...

"Liao Tiande! How dare you, Jinghong Valley!"

Situ Qingyue stood up from Li Weizhou's embrace, looked at the gray-robed old man standing on the sea, and said sharply.

Feng Biwu's face was also extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said to Li Weizhou with hatred, "He is the previous Valley Master of Jinghong Valley. He is also the beast who ordered the confiscation of my entire family and killed 26 members of my Feng family."

Li Weizhou patted her hand and laughed, "Leave it to me." He then asked Situ Qingyue, "Has this old dog opened the Heavenly Gate before?"

Situ Qingyue slowly shook her head and said, "Few people dare to forcibly open the Heavenly Gate in Jinghong Valley."

Li Weizhou exclaimed in surprise, "Tsk tsk, they've been waiting for these past two years, they've been plotting rebellion all along." After saying that, he looked at Liao Tiande and asked, "Old man, were you injured just now? Don't tell me you haven't used your full strength, just so you could gather everyone together now."

Liao Tiande stared intently at Li Weizhou with a sinister and gloomy gaze, not even glancing at Situ Qingyue, as if he were looking at a monster, and slowly asked, "Just who are you?"

Li Weizhou said sincerely, "Someone with a destiny to immortality. Old man, if you can withstand one of my palm strikes, I'll take you to find that destiny. See how great it is to have a destiny to immortality? I can find four of the most beautiful women in the world. And all sorts of divine weapons, as many as you want. If your Jinghong Valley had all that, taking over the capital, killing the Grand Minister, and seizing the Golden Palace wouldn't be difficult at all. How about it?"

Liao Tiande dismissed these words as nonsense, but he took two words to heart: "A predestined connection to immortality?"

He suddenly realized, "Yes, if it weren't for the divine connection, where would I have so many Thunderous Righteous Laws?"

How could there be so many immortal weapons?
So this is what a predestined connection with immortals is all about!

Li Weizhou gestured to the other four, then leaped down, laughing loudly, "This is truly a divine opportunity! Old man, try taking my palm strike! Watch closely, today Li Sanlang of Qingzhou will slay the Martial God here!"

"..."

In Liao Tiande's eyes, this straightforward palm strike was full of flaws and lacked any spiritual energy. It was truly... nothing more than a novice martial artist.

However, he did not take it lightly, because this person was so strange that no amount of attention was too much.

Therefore, he gathered 70% of his strength to meet this palm strike.

He reserved the remaining 30% of his strength to guard against Situ Qingyue, this rising star who had gained considerable fame.

His experience was correct, because Situ Qingyue did indeed raise her sword again, and despite it being broad daylight, a bright moon rose.

To condense sword intent to this level, there has only been one person like him in hundreds of years!
The sword intent generated strange phenomena; how could this be the sword mastery that one should have in the mortal world?

Liao Tiande's eyes showed great apprehension, and he withdrew 20% of his power to be on guard. In his opinion, apart from his strange weapons, Li Weizhou was otherwise mediocre.

His prediction was correct, assuming Li Weizhou didn't possess supernatural powers...

With a "bang," the moment the palm made contact, Li Weizhou felt his internal organs shatter instantly, and all the bones in his body were shaken into powder by the force. He spat out a mouthful of blood, experiencing an unprecedentedly terrible feeling, even worse than when the black snake slapped his tail.

But he was ruthless enough that even though he was so badly injured, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his lightning powers erupted instantly.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning struck Liao Tiande's hand out of nowhere.

The lightning power accumulated by Li Weizhou was even greater than that of Situ Qingyue.

At this moment, three thousand kilowatt-hours of electricity exploded in milliseconds, equivalent to a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius plus the explosive force of about two and a half tons of TNT, all concentrated on one point...

Such power instantly shattered Liao Tiande's protective aura, and the electric current flowed into Liao Tiande's body, destroying everything in its path.

Even if Liao Tiande were a martial god, or even if he were a powerful being from the spirit realm descended to earth, if he couldn't prevent the lightning from entering his body, then he would only have one path left: collapse.

Instantly severe injury!

Of course, Li Weizhou did not come without a price.

Whether it's lightning magic or the five elements magic (metal, wood, water, fire, earth), immunity to attacks of the corresponding element is limited. It can be immune to 30% of external attacks, and 50% at higher levels. As for the magic power it emits itself, it can be immune to 70%.

For example, Zhou Yueniang's Golden Rainbow Technique can only add enough golden rainbow power to injure a Martial Saint level; any more and it will hurt herself.

Situ Qingyue was actually injured when she unleashed a lightning divine power with two thousand kilowatt-hours of electricity, and it took her some time to recover.

Li Weizhou forcibly unleashed the power of three thousand kilowatt-hours of lightning, resulting in his entire right hand and arm being charred black, eventually breaking off with a "crack" and falling into the sea.

It's easy to imagine how intense the impact of this scene was on the four women on the boat!

"what!!"

Situ Qingyue let out a fierce roar, and the Qingyue Slash finally came down.

Liao Tiande had no power to defend himself at this moment. He barely raised his hand, but his arm and half of his body were severed and fell into the sea in two pieces.

At this moment, no one paid attention to him anymore. Situ Qingyue stared blankly at Li Weizhou, whose face was shattered and blood was flowing from his seven orifices. She gave him a forced smile and then fell backward.

"Do not!!"

Zhou Yueniang, Feng Biwu, and Qi Erniang screamed wildly as they jumped off the ship and rushed toward Li Weizhou, who had fallen into the sea.

"Husband!"

"Li Lang!"

"Brother Zhou!!"

What about dignity, what about posture, what about the spirit world, the celestial realm, what about the future, what about children...

At this moment, all of that ceases to exist.

Feng Biwu was nearly driven mad, her cries filled with anguish. She was filled with regret, wondering why she had said those words to Li Weizhou, which had driven him to seek revenge for her at all costs.

If Zhou Yueniang hadn't held her tightly, she would have almost died on the spot.

A pain that cuts to the bone!

Situ Qingyue was much calmer; she absolutely refused to believe that Li Weizhou would die.

She knew that the man she had her eye on was definitely not that foolish!
He forcefully pushed the three people aside, carried the nearly broken Li Weizhou onto the ship, and stared intently, hoping for a miracle to happen.

"Look!!"

Situ Qingyue suddenly let out a sharp cry, drawing the attention of the other three women who were also on the verge of collapse.

Then, in front of four women—some with cold, frosty expressions, others ashen faces, some with resolute resolve, and others weeping uncontrollably—Li Weizhou's shattered body began to heal, little by little…

Such a bizarre and terrifying scene, however, was like a miracle to the four women, making them feel as if they had been saved from the brink of death, and they wept with joy!

Even Situ Qingyue's eyes reddened.

At that moment, she finally understood her true feelings; she realized that he was already so indispensable to her...

……

(End of this chapter)