"Wow, there are quite a lot of people."

Chuk glanced at it, a relaxed grin on his face, but inwardly he was cursing.

This isn't some kind of demon from the Quanxing Sect; it's clearly just that they've stumbled upon a meeting of the Quanxing Sect's top brass!

Xia Liuqing, the "Madman"; Wang Yaozu, the "Ghost Hand"; Granny Jin Feng; and even Liang Ting, the "White Owl"...

If we add Wugensheng, wouldn't the entire core circle of Quanxing be complete?

Besides, with even these people gathered here, Wugensheng probably can't be far away.

The information provided by Boss Liu is truly explosive!

"Senior Brother Chengzhen, you deal with Jin Feng."

Shuiyun, go and deal with Wang Yaozu.

"Xiao Lu, I'm entrusting Xia Liuqing to you."

Chu Ke's mind raced. He was unsure of himself against this group of Quanxing members at their peak, because Zuo Ruotong hadn't come along for this trial!

However, Chuk quickly devised a strategy based on the relative strengths of both sides, known as the "Tian Ji Horse Racing" strategy.

Use your strongest unit to quickly eliminate the weakest one, then use your weakest unit to hold off the opponent's strongest one.

Among the Quanxing members present, apart from the nearly invincible White Owl, the strongest was Xia Liuqing in his prime.

It's just that Lu Jin will have to suffer a bit...

Shuiyun frowned upon hearing this and asked curiously:

"Junior Brother Chu Ke, you've made arrangements for all of us, does that mean you're going to face the White Owl?"

As members of the Sanyi Sect, their sect's pride prevented them from showing weakness in front of the Quanxing Sect. However, the opponent's formidable lineup tonight was so impressive that it made them all uneasy.

Shuiyun was especially surprised when she heard that Chu Ke was going to deal with Liang Ting.

This is a grandmaster who has mastered both mechanical and talismanic arts!

Is Junior Brother Chu simply ignorant and fearless, or is he trying to choose the most difficult path to stand out?

Can he handle it?

On the other side, Chengzhen quickly understood Chuke's meaning and said with concern:

"Junior Brother Chu, I will deal with Jin Feng as soon as possible to help you."

Chengzhen didn't believe Chuke could hold off the White Owl, but he was confident he could quickly deal with Jin Feng and use his numerical advantage to confront Liang Ting.

Having said that, his body transformed into Qi and he charged straight toward the golden phoenix.

"Jin Feng, you stay behind me. I can handle these people by myself!"

Xia Liuqing produced a pair of dazzling gloves and placed them in front of Jin Feng.

"Who's trying to hide behind you? Get out of the way!"

Mei Jinfeng showed no gratitude whatsoever. She pushed Xia Liuqing aside and used her mind to remotely control the surrounding debris, sending it hurtling towards Chengzhen.

"Old man, your opponent is me!"

Lu Jin quickly faced Xia Liuqing. At this time, he was also at the second level of the Reverse Life cultivation, and he was at his most confident. He was not afraid of anyone.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Xia Liuqing was first rejected by Mei Jinfeng, and then looked down upon by this junior. He immediately bared his teeth and let out a low shout, and the seven-colored gloves burst forth with Qi light.

The facial makeup appears out of thin air, the ink and colors so vibrant it's as if door gods have descended to earth.

"Standing on both banks of the Yellow River, I wield my mace to strike three prefectures and six counties."

"You little brat, take a good look. Who am I, your grandpa?"

...........

Calling Liang Ting a monster is not a description, but a noun.

This person, having grown up in a clown-like environment and lacking love, sought attention and pleasure through extreme evil deeds. Upon reaching adulthood, he tortured and murdered his master and fellow disciples, wiping out the entire Ink Tendon Soft Bone Sect.

His most notorious evil deed was torturing the daughter of Gao Yingcai of the Tang Clan, driving her to madness and a tragic death. His favorite thing was to make the victim's closest relatives watch him commit violence, destroying their spirit and taking pleasure in their despair.

The reason he has survived until now is not because of his terrifying appearance, but because of his strength.

With his entire body composed of mechanical mechanisms, ink-like tendons and supple bones, mechanical ropes, and insect-like creatures, he can defeat 90% of his enemies using only physical structures and talismans, without needing to use Qi.

"Disgusting," Chuck spat at the ground.

Heinous, utterly shameless, and beyond redemption, Liang Ting's path to death was already overflowing.

Since we've encountered this kind of person, let's just kill them!

"Hehe, the Trinity Gate." Liang Ting looked at Chu Ke with anticipation and enjoyment.

"Kid, do you think if I led your men to the San Yi Sect, the way Zuo Ruotong looked at me would give me a climax?"

Liang Ting closed his eyes and began to imagine the scene.

"To have the world's number one grandmaster of the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) watching me—that feeling is wonderful!"

"Heh." Chuk's eyes were bloodshot as he sneered.

"Remember these eyes of mine; they are the last thing you will ever see."

The next moment, Chuk's meridians suddenly reversed and flowed in reverse, pushing the second level of reversal to its limit. His blood and qi surged like boiling water, and his skin, flesh, and bones were frantically pulled between cracking and rebuilding.

Suddenly, waves of energy surged around them, their skin and flesh turned an almost transparent, luminous white, and their vitality was so intense it was almost scorching. Every inch of their bones and muscles resonated with thunderous vibrations.

The person's life has reached its peak!

Liang suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping wildly over Chu Ke's body like a venomous snake, as if he had spotted some extraordinary treasure.

"Yes! Yes! That's it, your eyes, I must keep your eyes!"

After saying that, Liang Ting's muscles bulged and sprang up, and dozens of rope-like tentacles instantly extended from his body, flying through the air.

With a "whoosh!", six fleshy bones pierced towards Chuk like a storm.

Chuk neither dodged nor yielded, nor did he resort to any tricks; he simply relied on his bare hands to meet the attack head-on.

The punches were like thunderbolts, each strike carrying the force of surging, rebellious energy. When they touched the soft bones of the tentacles, they exploded with sounds of bones cracking and tendons breaking.

Soon, Chuk cleaved the bone ropes in two.

However, Liang Ting's mechanical tricks had already reached their peak, and Chu Ke's body was pierced by countless soft bones, covered in bloodstains. But he was constantly operating the Reverse Life Second Stage, and as soon as the wounds appeared, they healed without a trace in an instant.

This made his originally Taoist-style, unrestrained figure now exude a fierce and ruthless aura, like a mountain collapsing and rocks splitting.

"With the added strength of the black tendons and bones, these tentacles are really troublesome."

Chuk's eyes narrowed, secretly surprised.

This grandmaster, who possesses both skills in mechanics and talismans, is indeed extraordinary.

While one's own regenerative abilities can quickly reconstruct wounds, continuing to fight against Liang Ting's relentless flow of soft bones is by no means a wise strategy.

"Good lad!"

Little did he know, Liang Ting was even more shocked.

An ordinary person would have been instantly killed by his six soft bones upon first encounter, but Chuk was able to withstand his killing move 'without a scratch'.

"Reversing fate, truly living up to its name!"

Liang Ting showed no anger on his face, but rather a look of ecstatic joy, as if he had seen a sturdy toy.

He chuckled wickedly and ripped his shirt off, revealing skin covered in a dense network of eerie runes. Beneath his skin lay dark blue mechanical components, with protruding bone spurs, stitched wounds, and venomous insect nests intertwined.

The entire body was ugly and filthy, with a stench that made one want to vomit.

The countless fleshy holes are enough to trigger trypophobia in anyone who sees them.

"Come on, let me see the limits of defying life!"

As soon as Liang Ting finished speaking, more than a dozen soft bones gushed out from the fleshy hole and stabbed towards Chu Ke at the same time!

With such a large-scale operation, we must riddle it with holes!

Seeing this, Chuk frowned.

I feel that simply relying on reverse aging won't solve the problem of the beam standing tall.

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