Chapter 2022: Li Mingcheng: Could It Be... That This Is Actually the Dragon Ball World?

At this moment, Li Mingcheng was so shocked it was beyond words.

Before coming here, he had deliberately searched for intelligence on this world and knew it should be a martial-arts world.

But if the intel was true... why would the oldest God-Slayer of the God-Slayer world appear here—what the hell, a God-Slayer showing up in a martial-arts world! His heart was shaken, yet Li Mingcheng's movements did not slow in the slightest.

He spread his palm, driving the Buddha's Indestructible Golden Body with full force, Buddhist power boiling over.

He was like a Buddha reborn, his Buddhist chant piercing the heavens.

"... Tathagata Divine Palm!"

Marquis Wo Ban's expression did not change. He suddenly activated the authority of Gale and Fury, his fist wrapped in the power of storm, and smashed out with a thunderous crash.

Two beams of light, blazing to the extreme, collided.

The void shattered into pieces.

"Too bad, your enemy isn't me!"

Marquis Wo Ban's voice was light and unhurried. He lashed out with a kick, swift as lightning, striking Li Mingcheng squarely in the chest.

Li Mingcheng was sent flying directly.

Tumbling several times in mid-air to lessen the impact, before Li Mingcheng could fully steady himself, a voice—gentle yet carrying a heroic air—rang out.

"Take him down!"

Two Vajra Warriors, their entire bodies radiating blazing golden light, appeared at Li Mingcheng's left and right, arms reaching out to tightly lock his body in place.

"... Bastards!"

Li Mingcheng's face shifted slightly. A low roar escaped his lips, like a Buddha's wrathful rebuke. Blazing golden light erupted, and dense cracks appeared across the bodies of the two Vajra Warriors beside him, yet the arms locking Li Mingcheng's body remained as steady as Mount Tai.

Luo Cuilian appeared before Li Mingcheng, her bearing calm and graceful.

She clenched her hand and said softly, "Domain of the Heavenly Emperor!"

As her words fell, heaven and earth began to twist.

"... Luo Cuilian!"

Seeing yet another familiar face, Li Mingcheng's eyelids twitched ceaselessly.

The Reincarnators' Association must be messing with him—what the hell kind of martial-arts world is this, this is clearly the God-Slayer world! Sect Leader Luo Hao and Marquis Wo Ban have both shown up, so what kind of martial-arts world is this supposed to be?

"No, that's not right—" suddenly realizing something, Li Mingcheng's pupils contracted sharply, "Not only is it the God-Slayer world... it's a powered-up version of the God-Slayer world."

If it were the God-Slayers from his memory... they wouldn't amount to much at all.

Li Mingcheng declared that he alone could utterly destroy the God-Slayer world.

And undoubtedly, whether it was Luo Cuilian or the old Marquis who appeared before him, both possessed a power that was... no less than his own.

It was precisely because Li Mingcheng had just arrived in this world and immediately saw Luo Cuilian and Marquis Wo Ban that his thoughts had been completely led astray.

Luo Cuilian's bearing was outstanding and extraordinary, her expression calm.

In her hand, a slender Heaven-and-Earth Sword took shape.

At the same time, golden specks of light flickered across her arm.

It was precisely the reinforced version of the Gang Divine Art.

Luo Cuilian's power was pushed to its absolute limit at this moment.

"Die in peace!"

Luo Cuilian's voice was indifferent. With one thrust of her sword, wrapped in a force capable of cleaving heaven and earth, she pierced through Li Mingcheng's chest.

A muffled grunt escaped Li Mingcheng's lips. He struggled briefly, then, as if having made a final decision, the golden light on his body transformed into black in an instant.

The Buddha of before turned into endless demonic chants.

"You actually forced me to use my Demon Buddha form—you deserve to die... I want you dead!"

Li Mingcheng let out a roar, his body turning into black mist and breaking free of the two Vajra Warriors' restraints, killing intent boiling over his entire being.

He lunged fiercely at Luo Cuilian.

"... Transforming the Buddha into a demon?"

Luo Cuilian's eyes were calm as still water, and in an instant she saw through exactly what had happened to Li Mingcheng.

But she did not care. Though her Authority was one of her powerful tools, it was no longer her core method anymore... What Luo Cuilian was strongest in now was the martial Dao she had achieved for herself.

Her blood and qi erupted. Her hands stacked together in an instant, blazing light gathered between her palms and shot forth in a piercing beam.

"... Kamehameha!"

"What the hell..."

Li Mingcheng's face changed drastically, but he had no time to dodge.

He crashed head-on into the Kamehameha.

His black-mist body was instantly torn apart, emitting a piercing, searing sound.

The ki beam pierced through the heavens, shredding countless clouds.

The black mist gathered bit by bit in the void, coalescing far away into Li Mingcheng's figure.

However, at this moment Li Mingcheng's face was pale, the hatred from before gone.

In its place were shock, fear, disbelief, and a host of other emotions.

"... Kamehameha! How could it possibly be the Kamehameha from the Dragon Ball world?"

Li Mingcheng muttered to himself, already beginning to question his life—"Could that... so-called martial-arts world! Actually mean the Dragon Ball world? Seems like there's no problem with that, the Dragon Ball world can indeed be called a martial-arts world... my ass!"

Li Mingcheng nearly exploded.

If this really is the Dragon Ball world, why would God-Slayers appear? What exactly is going on with the intel provided by the Reincarnators' Association—is it all fake? Is someone really targeting him, deliberately trying to get him killed here? Su Han raised his head, gazing at the battle above the heavens.

........... At this moment, not only were Li Mingcheng and Luo Cuilian locked in fierce combat, Marquis Wo Ban and Assistant Kaxi, who had caught his breath, had also begun to slaughter each other.

Storm and thunder collided.

The old Marquis had now manifested his giant wolf form, every swipe of his claws capable of tearing apart the void.

Assistant Kaxi could only barely grip the Zeus weapon Lei Ting, barely managing to clash against the old Hou Jue's razor-sharp claws.

Su Han glanced at the Faxiangong Society chatroom and found it was also very lively at the moment.

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