Chapter 450: Li Bai Takes Action

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With two consecutive loud bangs, the other two mechanical monsters besieging Zhang Xingyu also went to see King Yama.

They all committed suicide.

Every time Zhang Xingyu swung his sword, they would self-destruct.

"Bucket Transfer Star Shift" and "One Thought Carefree" were indeed the perfect partners; using them to burn monsters was simply incredible!

Zhang Xingyu triumphantly made a V-sign.

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

A series of firecracker sounds were coming from behind him.

The Great Poet Immortal is too polite. I only took out three mechanical monsters; how could it be worth him setting off firecrackers to celebrate?

He turned his head, and then stood frozen on the spot.

In his field of vision, Li Bai stood alone, holding his sword. Around him, one mechanical monster after another, baring fangs and brandishing claws, was bursting apart.

Damn! An idol is worthy of being an idol, a Sword Immortal is worthy of being a Sword Immortal. Li Bai didn't even draw his sword; just with his aura, he scared the mechanical monsters into self-destructing.

Great Sword Immortal, awesome!

He was watching this grand show of self-destruction when his heart suddenly tightened, and a dangerous aura surged into his mind.

He turned his head and discovered that eight mechanical monsters were silently surrounding him.

Damn! Trying to sneak attack!

These mechanical monsters have no martial virtue!

With a thought, Zhang Xingyu held his sword and met them.

"The guest from Zhao wears a loose tassel, the Wu hook shines like frost and snow. Silver saddle on a white horse, dashing like a shooting star. Ten steps to kill one man, a thousand miles without leaving a trace.

After the deed, brush off clothes and leave, hiding merit and fame."

Zhang Xingyu took a step for every line, a step for every sword, a sword for every monster.

After reciting the "Song of the Knight-Errant," all eight mechanical monsters lay on the ground.

At the center of the treetop, Li Bai's eyelids twitched.

"This little fellow, interesting!"

His eyes ultimately did not open.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the treetop returned to tranquility. The attacking mechanical monsters had all been reduced to dust. The massive UFOs were desperately fleeing toward the black hole in the night sky.

Unfortunately, they fled fast, but Li Bai's sword was faster.

Li Bai didn't even seem to move.

The precious sword in his arms unsheathed itself, and in an instant, it returned to its scabbard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The fleeing UFOs exploded one after another, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Wow! So beautiful!

Wow! Such skill!

Zhang Xingyu turned to look at Li Bai, finding him dozing off while holding his sword.

Zhang Xingyu looked up, locking his gaze on the patch of starry sky that had once been devoured. There, the black hole was shrinking rapidly. Before long, it turned into a black dot and finally vanished. The void twisted for a moment, and after a while, star after star that had been swallowed emerged, scattering vast amounts of silvery starlight.

The sky was bright again!

Bathing in the brilliant starlight, Zhang Xingyu walked toward Li Bai.

Arriving thirty meters in front of Li Bai, Zhang Xingyu stopped.

He looked up at Li Bai, seeing him standing with his sword, eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep again.

Zhang Xingyu hesitated for a moment, then decided to speak.

"Great Poet Immortal, where do these mechanical monsters come from?"

"Spirit Immortal Realm."

Although Li Bai did not speak, his voice echoed in Zhang Xingyu's mind.

"What kind of place is the Spirit Immortal Realm?"

"The Spirit Immortal Realm is adjacent to the Earth Immortal Realm; creatures resembling insects live there."

"The Zerg?"

"Exactly. The Zerg have weak bodies but extremely high intelligence, often using machines to manifest their forms."

"Oh, could it be that these mechanical monsters are just tools for the Zerg to manifest?"

"Exactly."

"Great Poet Immortal, you are so amazing, knowing so much."

"That is nothing. As long as you live long enough, you will also know this much."

"Oh. Great Poet Immortal, how long have you been in this place?"

"One hundred thousand years."

"Ah? That is long enough."

"Great Poet Immortal, where were you cultivating before you came here?"

Silence, Li Bai was silent.

"Great Poet Immortal?"

Li Bai was silent.

It seemed I shouldn't have asked him that question; there might be some unbearable past in it.

Better to change the subject.

"Great Poet Immortal, what is your sword's name?"

"Great Poet Immortal?"

"Great Poet Immortal?"

I have to say, Li Bai's autism is very severe.

Zhang Xingyu understood this very well. Whoever lived alone for one hundred thousand years, it would be a mercy of Heaven if they didn't go crazy. Li Bai only having autism was already considered good.

He sat down cross-legged beside Li Bai.

He had to wait for Li Bai to open his eyes again.

Waiting is very boring. So, Zhang Xingyu began to check his gains from these days.

First, the God Court.

In the God Court void, Brother Chun hung high, and two thousand stars were dazzling. Brother Chun was cultivated by collecting the lustful fire from the bodies of beautiful geniuses using the ancient immortal technique "Sun True Classic." Once Brother Chun appeared, everything would spring to life. Besides being used for lighting, this was the only function Zhang Xingyu had explored so far. The other two thousand-plus stars were two thousand-plus divine ability seeds. As long as he had enough God Yuan, with a thought, he could activate divine abilities using these seeds.

Below Brother Chun, a cloud floated gently. Within the cloud, thunder and lightning flashed from time to time. This cloud was Zhang Xingyu's Celebration Cloud, with super-strong striking power, and it was an indiscriminate strike.

Below the Celebration Cloud, golden waves rippled. The God Sea had expanded by another fold; now it really looked like a sea. Eight words: vast and boundless, without end.

In the center of the God Sea, a green lotus stood gracefully. The green lotus had also grown a bit. The green lotus was born with Zhang Xingyu's God Sea and was currently his greatest reliance for guarding the God Court. So far, any divine sense that had invaded Zhang Xingyu's God Sea had been turned into divine liquid by the green lotus.

On the green lotus, Little Dot and Sunday were playing and fighting. Sunday was the true spirit of the Pangu Ancestor God, conceived and reborn in the green lotus, born to be a disaster and a troublemaker. Little Dot was a divine body re-cultivated by Zhang Xingyu using the "Tao Te Ching." Although he was small, his abilities were not small. He was Sunday's boss, not only able to order Sunday around at will but also able to turn Sunday into an axe. In addition, Little Dot was a foodie; he had already eaten more than a thousand of the three thousand-plus divine ability seeds in Zhang Xingyu's God Court.

Beside the green lotus, the God Fire had disappeared. The God Fire had also been swallowed by Little Dot. The golden light mist that originally borrowed the God Fire to boil God Yuan was now staring blankly at the crystal-clear God Furnace. The God Fire was gone, and he was unemployed.

A broken golden sword was stuck diagonally beside the green lotus. Its body was covered with spiderweb-like cracks. This was the Heavenly God Sword, a divine sword refined by a Heavenly God using his own body. Unfortunately, it had taken a sword strike from Li Bai and suffered heavy damage; it wouldn't recover without thousands of years of nourishment.

Beside the Heavenly God Sword, a crimson bow and a pair of fiery red wings were floating quietly on the surface of the God Sea. They were the Ruyi Sun-Shooting Bow and the Wind God Wings. This pair of rotten brothers were not injured and were currently Zhang Xingyu's greatest reliance for fighting enemies and fleeing.

After checking the God Court, he continued to check his body.

In his dantian, two thumb-sized infants were sitting side by side eating fruit. Both of them had red faces; after all, they were cultivated by Zhang Xingyu using the Departing Fire True Classic.

In the major acupoints of his arms, the Fire Dragon, Green Dragon, and Yellow Dragon were recuperating. They were heavily injured and probably wouldn't be able to come out for hundreds or thousands of years. In addition, in the major acupoints of his chest and back, two turtle shells, a brick, and a gourd were also lying quietly inside. For several years, Zhang Xingyu had only been nourishing them in his acupoints and had never used them once. This had caused the turtle shells, the brick, and the gourd to develop much resentment. Master, you have us immortal artifacts and don't use us, are you an idiot?

After checking his body, he checked his storage ring.

Hmm, not a single spirit stone, except for a pile of broken bricks, a few broken jars, and a pile of golden bones and a pile of golden weapons. These things were all obtained after he entered the Land of Divine Charm. Except for the pile of broken bricks that could form a golden bridge, the functions of the other bones and scrap metal had not yet been explored.

After seeing all this, Zhang Xingyu couldn't help but sigh toward the sky: "I am truly a poor wretch!" ===== CHAPTER 451 =====