Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"not good!"

The gloomy martial artist felt a chill run down his spine, sensing a slight threat, and immediately tried to pull his arm back.

Squeak!

however,

Wang Sheng's palm was like steel bars, firmly locking the gloomy martial artist's fist, making a sound as if the bones were about to break.

The gloomy martial artist's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and the pain caused his face to contort slightly.

"At worst, we'll all die together!"

The gloomy martial artist's eyes flashed with madness. He used his other hand to restrain Wang Sheng's left hand and slammed his head directly into Wang Sheng's head.

Peng!

"roll!"

Wang Sheng let out a cold shout and kicked the gloomy martial artist away.

"Ahem!"

The gloomy martial artist rolled several times on the ground, then quickly got up, coughing up blood, his face full of anxiety and resentment.

"Get out of my way! You've only just broken through to the mid-stage of Dark Force. If you dare block my way again, don't blame me for dragging you down with me!"

The gloomy martial artist looked at Wang Sheng with eyes full of apprehension.

He had already sensed Wang Sheng's strength. Although he had just broken through to the mid-stage of Dark Force, he was a body cultivator, and his physical strength far surpassed his own.

"hehe!"

"Trying to bully me and risk your life?"

"Are you even qualified?!"

Wang Sheng twisted his neck, his cold gaze revealing a ruthless killing intent, as if to say, "It's none of your business if I kill you."

As he spoke, he strode toward the gloomy martial arts master.

"Hahaha!"

"You think this is all I'm capable of? You're wrong. You've made the worst decision of your life. Now, you can kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Seeing that Wang Sheng was determined not to give up, the gloomy martial artist felt his heart sink to the bottom. In his extreme anger, he sneered and said.

If this drags on, he will surely die once reinforcements arrive.

So before the gloomy martial artist could finish speaking, he suddenly tapped his right arm seven times.

hum...

The gloomy martial artist's right arm suddenly grew several times larger, and when it hung down naturally, it actually touched the ground. The veins on its surface were exposed, and it was blackish-purple, making it look extremely terrifying.

The massive right arm, simply placed on the ground, shattered the surrounding stone slabs.

"It's not too late for you to kneel down!"

The gloomy martial artist had just finished speaking with arrogance when his ferocious and evil expression suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply.

In front of him,

A three-meter-tall, muscular humanoid monster, its body covered in bulging muscles and steaming with white vapor, stood abruptly in front of him.

Having activated the second level of the Blood Stacking Technique, Wang Sheng, unleashing his full power of both internal and external strength, lowered his head, looking down at the gloomy martial artist with an indifferent expression. "What are you talking about?"

"Are you very strong?"

Whoosh!

Wang Sheng made a move.

The massive body clenched its fists and swung its arms, every inch of its muscles containing explosive power unleashing terrifying force as it slammed its massive, monstrous fists at the gloomy martial artist.

dong dong dong...

The tremendous impact sounded as if it were trying to pierce the earth.

"How is this possible! How can he be so strong?! His strength!!!"

The gloomy martial artist cursed wildly in his heart, but he didn't even have a chance to say a word. Holding his breath, he could only do his best to resist with his gigantic right arm.

A terrifying gust of wind howled past his ears, and the immense, heavy pressure forced his eyes to turn bloodshot, as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his brain!

"I refuse to accept this!"

"I can't die!"

The gloomy martial artist tried to resist, but was completely suppressed by Wang Sheng. He gritted his teeth, and all the muscles in his body were in excruciating pain.

A few breaths later, he had no strength left to resist and was completely overwhelmed by Wang Sheng's fist imprint. The moment his breath dissipated, the gloomy martial artist was directly pierced through by Wang Sheng.

call……

"All that bragging goes unheard of; my woman can't even withstand a chisel like that!"

Wang Sheng exhaled and his body returned to its original state.

He turned around to pick up the iron armor and outer garment he had just torn off.

suddenly,

Wang Sheng was stunned.

He stared blankly ahead, while Wei Yu, who had woken up at some point, was also staring blankly.

"You saw everything?"

Wang Sheng put on his clothes and asked in a calm voice.

"Um!"

"Ah, I, I just woke up!"

Wei Yu was startled awake and hurriedly said that she was stunned by Wang Sheng's sudden outburst. He had pinned a powerful internal energy martial artist to the ground and smashed him without any chance to fight back. Was this still the honest and quiet junior brother she thought he was?

Junior brother is actually a master of internal strength, far surpassing her, his senior sister.

Hearing that the fighting at Qingfeng Inn was still going on, Wang Sheng searched the corpses of the gloomy martial artists, hid his spoils in his iron armor, and turned to Wei Yu, "Senior Sister, stand up!"

"oh!"

Wei Yu was no longer aloof as before. She obediently stood up, her hands involuntarily crossed, looking very well-behaved. Her long legs were extremely eye-catching.

Wang Sheng walked up to Wei Yu and suddenly kicked her round, perky bottom.

"Junior brother, you!"

Wei Yu felt somewhat embarrassed and angry, but dared not actually explode.

"Senior sister, I've been meaning to say this before: if you kick me again, I'll stab you hard. Now, consider this a little interest payment."

Wang Sheng said.

"Junior brother, you're going too far!"

Wei Yu's eyes were filled with tears, on the verge of falling, and her pretty face was flushed.

"Senior sister, there's nothing I can do. You saw my secret. First, become my woman. Second, die!"

Wang Sheng shrugged and said helplessly.

He didn't want to accept Wei Yu's advances, but he had no choice. Wei Yu had been good to him, and he didn't want to ruin her life, so he had no choice but to accept this long-legged beauty—no, this senior sister.

"Of course, Senior Sister could pretend to agree now and then find an opportunity to tell Master. But Senior Sister should consider this: between a disciple with hidden strength and a disciple with visible strength, which one would Master value more?"

"Besides, senior sister, I am also a hidden strength practitioner. If you submit to me, it won't be a waste of your long-legged beauty."

Wang Sheng was straightforward and helped Wei Yu analyze the pros and cons.

Wei Yu remained silent; she knew that Wang Sheng was right.

Moreover, Wang Sheng is so young, it's not impossible for him to reach the pinnacle of internal strength or even the level of external strength in the future.

"Then I want to break through to the level of internal strength!"

Wei Yu lowered his head, stomped his long legs on the ground repeatedly, and said in a muffled voice.

"well."

"Senior sister, you can have whatever you want. We can talk about it in detail tonight when we get back."

"Let's get this straight and talk about the death of this martial arts master with hidden strength, so that we can give the others an explanation."

Wang Sheng put his arm around Wei Yu's slender yet strong waist, feeling its unusual tightness and smoothness, and sighed inwardly, "Dancers have such great skin."

When he first entered the martial arts academy, he was intimidated by Senior Sister Wei Yu's fiery temper and could only behave obediently in front of her.

Now, the tables have turned, and Senior Sister Wei Yu has become a lamb in his presence.

quickly,

The fighting at Qingfeng Inn has also ended.

Wang Sheng led Wei Yu and Luo Zhengwen, who had just woken up, out of the alley and explained to a senior brother specializing in Dark Force that a strange expert had killed a Dark Force martial artist from the Lone Star Sect.

Subsequently,

Under Zhao Jie's orders, the group divided up the Lone Star Sect's assets. The injured disciples then returned to heal, while the others continued to hunt down the demonic sect disciples.

However, some lightly injured disciples strongly requested to continue fighting. Some people had gained a lot from destroying the Lone Star Sect, which made many disciples very envious. They felt that such a great opportunity should be seized and fought hard.

When Wang Sheng saw his disciples volunteering for battle, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he quickly turned and left.

He didn't want to wait for Zhao Jie to look over and prevent him from leaving with such minor injuries. Given how much Zhao Jie valued his reputation, all the lightly injured disciples would either have to go back to heal or go into battle.

"Hmph, inferior physique and cowardly as a mouse. Martial arts are meant to be fought for, yet he doesn't even dare to take risks. Does he think he can be my opponent? I must be out of my mind. He's just a few days ahead of me in advancing to the Ming Jin realm."

Wu An saw Wang Sheng leaving in a hurry and sneered.

This time, even someone like him who was just watching from the sidelines received valuables worth over a hundred taels of silver. This pursuit of the Demonic Sect was the perfect opportunity to amass wealth.

"Junior brother is really overly afraid. Although it's dangerous, if he doesn't seize this opportunity to earn cultivation resources, when will he ever improve his strength?"

Luo Zhengwen watched Wang Sheng leave, who was almost unharmed, frowned slightly, and sighed inwardly.