Chapter 70 - : Killing Venerable Wuji
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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
n“Andrew?
n“Die!
n“Your strength is far beyond imagination… Killing you will make up for my foundation in martial arts. It will even allow me to improve my strength and forge a stronger golden body!”
nVenerable Wuji exerted all his strength in his next move.
nA golden palm print.
nIt was much bigger than the previous one.
nIt was 70-80 meters long and fell from the sky like a meteor.
nThe golden light it emitted was comparable to the light of the sun.
nAndrew’s expression changed slightly.
nHis magic power erupted, and he slashed down.
nThe 50-meter-long lightning blade instantly shattered.
nAs the giant palm print fell, the earth began to collapse.
nRumble!
nThe whole place where the town was located began to shake.
nIt was as if a great earthquake had occurred.
nIn fact, the effect of this palm was not worse than a great earthquake.
nThe place where he had stood before was directly sunken.
nThe giant palm print was deeply imprinted into the ground.
nIt was densely packed with cracks that looked like a spider web.
nWhen the aftershocks spread out, the nearby dilapidated buildings collapsed again.
nThe bodies of several evil warriors, who were not far from the battlefield and had survived the explosion of the spiritual power of Andrew and Venerable Wuji, suddenly exploded.
nThey were killed by this palm strike.
nIn the crater of the palm print, there was no trace of Andrew’s corpse.
nVenerable Wuji coughed out blood and slowly fell from the sky to the ground.
nHis aura rapidly weakened at the same time. At this moment, his golden body had become much dimmer.
nHe stared at the crater of the palm print and said ferociously, “A mere seventh-stage warrior actually forced me to burn my Qi, blood, and golden body. Andrew, your death is worth it.”
nHowever, in the next moment…
nXiu!
nA jade-colored blade qi flew out with a loud bang.
nIt hovered in front of Venerable Wuji.
nNo!
nIt wasn’t a jade-colored blade qi, but a jade-colored flying blade!
nVenerable Wuji’s eyes widened.
nBut the style of this flying blade, was this a joke?
nEven though it had the same shape as a battle blade, the blade could actually hover in the air?
nA grandmaster could release his spiritual power.
nIn fact, spiritual power could also control weapons, but very few martial artists studied this path of cultivation.
nCould it be that Andrew walked the spiritual path?
nWas he a spirit reader?
nAndrew’s voice came from underground.
nHe was cursing. “Damn it. I should have used my Eye of Spirit a few more times just now to smash this son of a b*tch to death… That instant burst almost scared me to death. Although I dived fifty meters underground, I could feel the force of that palm.”
nAndrew drilled out from underground.
nNo, it was not drilling…
nIt was as if he appeared out of thin air.
nFor a warrior, digging a hole was very normal.
nBut burrowing out of a hole naturally required turning over the soil.
nHow did Andrew do it?
nSeeing that Andrew was not dead, Venerable Wuji appeared again and was ready to launch another attack.
nHe burned his blood qi, golden body…
nBut before he could do anything, he saw that the jade-colored flying blade in front of him suddenly became bigger.
nOne slash.
nIt gently cut across his body.
nCrack!
nThe golden body shattered.
nImmediately after, because he had burned his blood qi previously, the internal pressure and the external pressure combined.
nIt caused his body to suddenly explode.
nAndrew blinked.
nIt felt…
nSurreal.
nWas the eighth stage golden body realm really that rubbish?
n“Ding!”
n“You have killed a martial artist of the eighth stage. Reward: 10,000 strengthening points.”
nThe system notification sounded beside his ears.
nIt proved that everything wasn’t fake.
nEighth stage realm.
nWas he really weak?
nVenerable Wuji had ignited his blood qi and golden body. With a single palm strike, half of the town was pierced through.
nEven though Andrew had instantly dived 50 meters underground, he could still feel the power of that palm strike.
n“He’s very strong!
n“He’s several times stronger than that Mad Saber Grandmaster, Soder, and Black Rock!
n“Moreover, his golden body’s defensive power is also strong. I feel that it’s even stronger than A-grade composite metal armor. With my full strength, I only managed to cut a three- to four-inch deep wound.”
nAndrew was very dissatisfied with his own attack.
nEven though the attack power was weakened by a few percent by the golden palm print, it was still lacking.
nAfter all, other eighth-stage experts wouldn’t just stand there and let you cut them.
nAfter your attack broke through their defense, you couldn’t even pierce their golden body. How could you kill them?
nAs for the Kunwu Blade killing people…
nIt was his trump card.
n“I have to keep my trump cards. I can’t use them with just anyone.”
nTrump cards were unexpected and couldn’t be known by others.
nAndrew liked to summarize his lack of experience after a battle so that he could improve himself in the future.
nHe wanted to make up for his weaknesses and shortcomings.
nFrom then on, he would increase his fighting strength.
n“My first weakness is… my attack power is too one-dimensional.”
n“The second weakness is that my body’s strength is too low.”
nHis blood qi was only three to four thousand carats, which was equivalent to a third stage martial artist. This was not Andrew’s disguise but the truth.
n“My attack power can be improved by mastering the sixth level Nine-layered Thunder Blade and increasing my cultivation, but the strength of my body…”
nAndrew frowned.
nHe could use spiritual power to nourish his body, but he didn’t have that much time.
nHis talent in cultivation was too bad.
nOthers could cultivate for a day, but he couldn’t even compare to an hour of others.
nWith this kind of talent in cultivation, he couldn’t rely on dry cultivation to improve his strength.
nHe could only look at other places.
nAs for the method…
nAndrew suddenly thought of an excellent plan.
nAn idea flashed before his eyes.
nIn his line of sight was the corpse of Venerable Wuji.
nThe golden body had exploded, and most of it had disappeared.
nHowever, there were still more than ten pieces of golden body fragments that looked like pottery.
n“Can I refine the golden body fragments to improve my physical body?”
nHe kept the more than ten pieces of golden body fragments.
n“Ding!”
n“You have obtained 30,000 strengthening points.”
n“…”
nAndrew fell into deep thought.
nNo way, this system was too reckless.
nHe had killed a Golden Body Realm expert of the eighth stage with so much effort and only got 10,000 strengthening points, but.. ten or so golden body fragments the size of a palm were worth 30,000 strengthening points?
n“It doesn’t make sense… It doesn’t make sense!
n“But the existence of the system itself is the most unreasonable…”
nAndrew was too lazy to think about it.
nHe began to clean up the battlefield.
nSoon, the harvest was finished.
nHe obtained a large pile of all kinds of composite metal weapons and battle clothes.
nThe total value was over 200 million.
nStrengthening points obtained: 23,000 points.
n“Upgrade Nine-layered Thunder Blade!”
n“Ding!”
n“You have upgraded Nine-layered Thunder Blade to the sixth layer, strengthening points -50,000.”
nAt last, Andrew glanced at the system interface.
nThere were only 40,000 strengthening points left.
n“My speed of earning strengthening points is still too slow.”
nAndrew shook his head and sighed. “Upgrading Nine-layered Thunder Blade and cultivation to the sixth layer consumes 50,000 strengthening points each. I’m afraid that upgrading it to the seventh layer will require at least 100,000 strengthening points…”
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