Moreover, he is now concentrating on regulating the surging, restless internal energy within his body that has nowhere to be released.

The "Flying Dragon in the Sky" technique had been unleashed, but it was only halfway through. The dragon's head struck the sword of energy, as if it had crashed into a mountain, and one made of cotton.

It's impossible to advance even half an inch, but the backlash from internal energy isn't yet severe enough.

Since the first time Guo Jing met Hong Qigong with Huang Rong and exchanged Huang Rong's food for the secrets of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he has never encountered such a situation again.

Even during the second Mount Hua Sword Tournament, when Ouyang Feng went mad from a qi deviation during the fight, the backlash pain from the Dragon Subduing Palm, even though it was shattered by Ouyang Feng's Toad Stance, was not as intense as it is now.

At this moment, Guo Jing was both distressed and terrified. The fear came from the oppressive force of Lin Yaoxie's sword piercing through the void. And the distressing feeling was the overwhelming power within his body, neither rising nor falling, yet overflowing like a surging river.

Because he needed to concentrate fully, his eyes could only look straight ahead.

However, Guo Jing could also sense that, in addition to the sword energy that had multiplied from one to eight in his field of vision, countless sword energy seemed to have appeared around his head as well.

Then, all the sword energy surged forward at once, piercing the dragon head of his Dragon Subduing Palm.

After the thunderous boom, Guo Jing felt his previously stagnant internal energy surge forth from his palms. The speed of the surge was so fast that it emptied his body in an instant.

From a different perspective, one can see a very peculiar and unusual sight deep within the inner courtyard of the Guo Mansion, where the great hero Guo usually practices his martial arts.

Master Guo stood with his left leg bent and his right leg straight, his palms outstretched above his head, seemingly about to unleash his power.

Above his head, countless transparent flying swords spun rapidly. And in the middle of these flying swords, one could almost see a scaled, menacing dragon roaring.

The roar was deafening; the dragon's cry—no, no, the dragon's wail—reverberated throughout the entire Guo mansion.

Between the black sword and the black dots, a black curtain seemed to have appeared. This curtain was made up of countless tiny black dots, and at this moment, the curtain composed of these tiny black dots was emitting an unusually terrifying and extraordinary suction force.

The attraction of suction is mutual. As the flying sword spun, its blade grew shorter and shorter, with most of the sword being sucked into the black curtain.

Similarly, this increasingly dense and high-quality curtain is still pressing towards the center, and the point of that pressing is directly above Guo Jing's head, where the wailing and crashing flying dragon is.

The dragon's howls grew increasingly mournful, its scales having detached from its body and been absorbed somewhere by the curtain.

Then, the dragon claws slowly disappeared, and the dragon's head, body, and tail began to separate...

Lin Yaoxie, standing atop the wall, visibly regained his color and nodded repeatedly. His usually calm face, which had remained impassive since arriving in this world, now showed a hint of surprise.

He aspires to be a major villain and a great demon, but he has never considered helping others as his duty. This time, his actions are more driven by selfish motives.

What he didn't expect was that the continuous use of killing moves that tore through the void, which consumed almost all his true energy, would bring such unexpected benefits.

Looking at the black sphere, as big as a basketball, that had absorbed the flying sword and almost digested the flying dragon, and was floating above Guo Jing's head, Lin Yaoxie laughed heartily, completely lacking any class.

"I've made a fortune! This is a huge windfall!" Lin Yaoxie muttered excitedly to himself.

Suddenly, he lunged forward and was in front of Guo Jing, who looked shocked and dejected.

He reached up and grabbed the still-spinning black basketball. With his fingers together, he tore the ball in two.

He stuffed the black ball in his left hand into his bosom, into the second space that had been used to hold Guo Fu and was now empty.

The half of the black ball in his right hand slammed into Guo Jing's head.

The black ball was like a phantom, slapped into the top of Lin Yaoxie's head with a single blow.

Then, following his right hand that was falling in front of Guo Jing, he quickly fell inside the latter's body.

The black ball even became visible when it passed over Guo Jing's neck.

Lin Yaoxie's large hand slid down to Guo Jing's abdomen before suddenly stopping.

With his right hand outstretched, he clenched his fist and struck Guo Jing's abdomen, shouting, "Break!"

Good heavens, Guo Jing's lower abdomen first deflated, as if he had really been punched by Lin Yaoxie, and then quickly swelled up again, bulging out a big belly.

In the next instant, his swollen belly deflated again. Guo Jing's body, like a punctured balloon, flew out with a 'whoosh'.

His back slammed into the courtyard wall, knocking down the entire wall.

After Lin Yaoxie sent Guo Jing flying with a feint, he laughed loudly a few times. He then leaped upwards and whistled, "Where is Brother Condor?"

His body rose higher, soaring dozens of feet into the air. Just as he began to fall, a loud bird cry rang out from outside the city.

A massive, dark eagle arrived at lightning speed and caught Lin Yaoxie as he was falling.

With a flap of its wings, the divine eagle dragged the still-laughing Lin Yaoxie away.

Chapter 76: The Mongols Prepare to Die [Eighth Update]

"Master Guo Jing, I need to go into seclusion for a while to cultivate. I'll have Fu'er wait for me in Xiangyang. As for you... hahaha..."

Lin Yaoxie's voice only reached Guo Jing, who was lying among the ruins. Even the guards, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, and Huang Rong, who rushed over upon hearing the news, didn't hear a single word.

The fight between Guo Jing and Lin Yaoxie only lasted a very short time, but it caused a huge commotion.

First came the mournful howls of the flying dragons throughout the mansion, then the sound of the courtyard walls collapsing, waking everyone in the entire household.

For more than ten years, Huang Rong has slept in separate rooms from Guo Jing, and in order not to disturb Guo Jing's morning martial arts practice, she has never lived in the inner courtyard.

This past month has been relentlessly teased and tormented by Lin Yaoxie. As soon as my body is exhausted and satisfied, my sleep quality improves dramatically.

They often don't wake up until the sun is high in the sky.

Today was no different. When she was awakened by the dragon's mournful howl, she thought she was still dreaming, because she had been practicing the Dragon Subduing Palm for over twenty years and had never heard such a miserable dragon's roar before.

It wasn't until the courtyard wall collapsed and Lin Yaoxie's loud laughter reached him that he realized he wasn't dreaming.

She quickly got up, not even having time to change her clothes, and rushed out wearing only a long coat.

Ever since Lin Yaoxie disrespected her, Huang Rong has lived in constant fear.

What she feared most was that Guo Jing would discover the secret and break his heart. She was even more afraid that Lin Yaoxie, in his unruly nature, would fight with Guo Jing.

Huang Rong knew her husband's martial arts skills best. Although he was the best in the martial arts world, he was definitely no match for Lin Yaoxie.

In Huang Rong's mind, Lin Yaoxie was no longer human; he was a god or an immortal, beyond the comprehension of humankind.

Anxious, he moved much faster than before.

So even though Huang Rong was the last to come out, when she arrived at the inner courtyard, she still rushed to the front, leaving Da Wu, Xiao Wu, and the guards behind.

Huang Rong spotted Guo Jing lying among the bricks at a glance.

At this moment, Guo Jing lay sprawled among the broken bricks, his abdomen heaving violently, but there was no blood on his body, which reassured Huang Rong slightly.

But when Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing's face, her heart jumped again.

Guo Jing's face was as red as a ripe tomato, so red it looked like it was about to bleed. Blood, like earthworms, oozed from his nose, eyes, and ears.

Looking around, Huang Rong couldn't see Lin Yaoxie anywhere. She didn't know whether to feel comforted or lost.

She shook her head vigorously. Now was not the time to think about that Lin Yaoxie brat; she needed to check on her husband's condition first.

She ran quickly towards Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, are you alright?"

Guo Jing slowly opened his eyes, his gaze listless and devoid of any spirit.

He stared intently at Huang Rong as she ran towards him, giggling foolishly.

He struggled to stretch his body, but could only reach halfway before collapsing in despair.

"Rong'er, I'm finished." Guo Jing cried, his face contorted with grief, showing none of the heroic spirit he once possessed: "I'm finished. Twenty or thirty years of cultivation, all gone in an instant."

From birth until now, Guo Jing has never felt so discouraged.

After being knocked down by Lin Yaoxie in a daze, an indescribable pain rose from her lower abdomen.

Moreover, Guo Jing instinctively tried to circulate his internal energy to heal his injuries, but unexpectedly discovered that he couldn't muster even a trace of true energy.

This is definitely not the stagnation of qi and blood after a serious injury, but rather, the complete inability to feel the presence of internal energy.

Guo Jing was a great hero of his time. Although he had not yet been ranked among the new Five Greats, everyone in the world knew that the great hero Guo was righteous and had unparalleled martial arts skills. Even if he was not as good as his master and father-in-law, he was at least on par with them.

The feeling of a peerless martial artist losing their skills in an instant is no different from that of a super-rich person becoming penniless overnight.

...

The giant eagle had landed in a valley, but Lin Yaoxie was not seen beside it.

But the giant eagle kept its eyes fixed on a protruding square stone not far in front of it, without blinking, as if Lin Yaoxie was sitting on that square stone.

And that was exactly the case. Just moments before, after the Divine Eagle carried the ever-excited Lin Yaoxie back, the latter immediately dismounted and sat on the square stone.

He left the eagle with the words, "Brother Eagle, wait for me, I'll be right back."

The next moment, Lin Yaoxie disappeared.

That's right, they just disappeared. In the blink of an eye, they vanished from this world, completely and without a trace.

Although the Condor was very intelligent, it too couldn't figure out where Lin Yaoxie had gone. Let alone the fact that it was, after all, an animal, even Huang Rong, who possessed both wisdom and beauty, would be equally baffled if she saw Lin Yaoxie disappear like this.

Where did Lin Yaoxie go? Others may not know, but we certainly do.

There are only two possibilities for him to disappear from the world of Condor Heroes.

The first possibility is that he left this world and returned to the main world that is displayed.

But this is obviously impossible, because he has not yet completed the main quest of living to the Yuan Dynasty during the time of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

Since the first possibility has been ruled out, only the other possibility remains.

What is it? Don't forget, although it doesn't appear often, it is the three spaces that the Demon System brings that are most useful to Lin Yaoxie.

Yes, those three vast and boundless spaces.

Let's recap: in the first space, there's Ren Tingting, who's still watching trendy TV dramas and playing the coolest PS4 game console.

The giant python in the third space has recovered from its injuries and is about to enter the dragon transformation stage.

What about the second space? This space, which was originally empty, was where Guo Fu had spent some time a month ago. But that memory had been erased by the system, and even Guo Fu herself didn't remember it.

She always thought she had simply fallen asleep under the bed that day.

In that case, is there anyone in the second space now?

Whether it exists or not, you'll only know by seeing it for yourself.

Let's go and enter the second system space.

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Chapter 77: Preparations [Ninth Update]

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