Chapter 910: Give Me Death, Not Shit!

Boom—!

In an instant, the void above Xu Que distorted and violently caved inward.

The next moment, an increasingly brilliant golden fist shadow manifested, surging with majestic Dao rhyme, sweeping across the entire arena as wild winds howled.

For that first punch earlier, Xu Que had indeed only tested the waters, using merely five thousand Acting Cool Points.

But this time, he held nothing back, directly unleashing a King of Acting Cool Fist worth forty thousand Acting Cool Points with full force.

When used against people from Taijin Continent, the power of the King of Acting Cool Fist would be neutralized.

But against formations and cultivators, it was as fierce as could be; even an ordinary Mahayana Stage expert would get smashed until they shit themselves.

"Stop!"

From the top floor of the tower in the cloudy sky came the old woman's rebuke.

Clearly, the other party was also frightened; the power of this punch completely exceeded her imagination.

"Stop your mother's paralysis!"

Xu Que roared, raising his arm and punching violently upward.

Are you kidding me!

Since you've already said you're heavily injured, wouldn't I take advantage of your illness to demand your life?

Do you really think I'm stupid?

"Boom!"

Immediately, the golden fist shadow shot toward the sky like a rocket launching, triggering a violent roar that shook heaven and earth, carrying majestic Dao rhyme and explosive power as it charged straight toward the top floor of that tower in the air.

"Er Gouzi, have you pulled it out yet?"

In his spare moment, Xu Que didn't forget to ask Er Gouzi a question.

"Ah... soon, soon, it's already... almost out," Er Gouzi squatted on the ground, his face turning purple from strain, answering with great difficulty.

Xu Que turned to look; beneath Er Gouzi's buttocks had already appeared a blackish thing, with half the shit already out, emitting wisps of mist and radiating a pungent evil stench.

"Holy crap!"

Xu Que immediately widened his eyes, covered his nose, and turned his head to look upward!

The fist shadow formed by the King of Acting Cool Fist had already approached infinitely close to the tower's top floor in the sky; the old woman hiding inside could do nothing.

Outside the top floor was only a circle of Formation Barrier, which originally had indeed been extremely powerful, existing at a level incomparably close to an Ancient Fierce Formation.

But at this moment, before Xu Que's King of Acting Cool Fist, the formation was simply non-existent.

"Boom!"

The golden fist directly crushed upward, slamming fiercely into the barrier, destroying everything in its path, instantly erupting with a massive sound.

The Formation Barrier shattered on the spot, exploding in mid-air like glass and scattering into a cloud.

Yet the golden fist shadow did not dissipate; it continued advancing domineeringly forward, carrying an aura of solemn killing intent, pressing onward without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Deprived of the formation's protection, the top floor was instantly torn apart by the golden fist's power; wood chips flew into the sky, turning to ash, and finally, the figure of an old woman with white hair was revealed.

"Die for me!" Xu Que's eyes brightened as he erupted with a rebuke.

The golden fist instantly accelerated, charging straight at the old woman.

"Howl!"

At the same time, Er Gouzi was startled, letting out a wail, causing the half-excreted lump of shit to forcibly shrink back inside.

"Damn it! Kid, what are you doing?" Er Gouzi immediately shouted in anger.

"What? Doing what?"

Xu Que instantly froze, unable to help but turn his head to look at Er Gouzi.

With a face full of rage, Er Gouzi shouted indignantly, "Why are you rushing me? This Divine Venerable was almost done pulling it out, but your rushing made it shrink back in."

"Holy hell!" Xu Que immediately became unhappy, "How the hell was I rushing you?"

Er Gouzi shouted angrily, "Screw you, still arguing? Weren't you just rushing me? Shouting 'give me your shit'? This Divine Venerable hasn't even pulled it out yet, where would the shit come from to give you?"

"Damn! Are you stupid? I told her to give me her death, not you to give me your shit!" Xu Que was so angry he nearly wanted to rush over and beat Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi stared blankly, "What? What do you want her shit for? Holy hell, kid, you're so perverted!"

"You..."

"But this Divine Venerable likes it!"

"..."

With a face full of disgust, Xu Que immediately wanted to step forward and teach Er Gouzi a lesson.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a muffled sound came from the cloudy sky above, like divine thunder exploding.

Xu Que sharply turned to look; the old woman in mid-air had actually blocked the King of Acting Cool Fist head-on, condensing a brilliant crimson halo between her palms, evolving majestic Fire Element True Essence to forcibly clash against the golden fist shadow.

Red collided with gold, exploding in mid-air, with spiritual light filling more than half the sky, extremely brilliant.

The old woman's figure was also blasted flying from the explosion, her head full of white silver hair fluttering in the wind as she fell from the sky.

Although she was extremely powerful, facing such a domineering Dharma Spell from Xu Que while heavily injured, she ultimately could not match him and immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.

Xu Que was just preparing to condense another punch to take the opportunity to suppress and kill the opponent.

But suddenly, a wisp of spiritual light bloomed on the old woman's body, enveloping her entirely, as a terrifying aura that seized the heart and soul suddenly swept across the scene.

Boom!

Xu Que instantly felt his breath catch, a heavy weight pressing on his shoulders, nearly overwhelmed by this imposing manner.

"Holy crap!" Er Gouzi exclaimed in shock, and with a "Pfft," directly scared out the shit he hadn't managed to pull out earlier, emitting steaming hot vapor.

"Immortal Realm, damn it, it's really the Immortal Realm, run!" it shouted in terror, turning its head and fleeing immediately, not forgetting to bring along its freshly excreted hot shit.

Xu Que's eyes also widened in utter shock.

He had never expected that this old woman was truly at the Immortal Realm, an existence far more powerful than anyone he had ever encountered before.

This aura of hers could not be faked by anyone; it was even stronger than that of the Buddha Master and the Holy Emperor from the Xuanzhen Continent.

"Is this what a true Immortal Realm looks like?" Xu Que thought in astonishment, looking up at the figure in the sky.

The power of the Immortal Realm lies not in Dharma Spells, but in their Dao Rhyme.

The Dao is something intangible and invisible, a force of consciousness, yet no one can deny its existence.

That beautiful woman from the Dong Family, Elder Yu, possessed strength comparable to the Immortal Realm, but hers was merely comparable; her Flesh Body and Fighting Techniques were powerful, yet she could not truly fight against an Immortal Realm expert, and might not even be able to defeat Xu Que.

But now, this old woman in the sky was a genuine Immortal Realm expert.

Despite suffering severe injuries and having just withstood Xu Que's King of Acting Cool Fist worth forty thousand Acting Cool Points, the moment she unleashed her Dao Rhyme, she instantly knocked Xu Que down, crushing him into the ground, leaving him unable to resist.

"Mai Pi, what terrible luck; of all people, I had to run into a real Immortal Realm expert," Xu Que cursed inwardly, yet his hands did not hesitate in the slightest as he immediately summoned the system and took out all his Beast Spirit Bags.

Since he had already provoked the other party, he could only use a ruthless move, striking first before the other could react.

"Young man, do you still wish to fight?" Suddenly, the old woman in the sky descended instantly to the ground, her gaze cold as she stared at Xu Que and asked.

"Nonsense!" Xu Que replied with concise determination, preparing to release all the Heaven-Devouring Demon Mosquitoes from the Beast Spirit Bags, for this was ultimately his final trump card.

However, the white-haired old woman waved her hand: "Wait, I will not kill you; there is no need for you to fight me to the death!"

"Hm?"

Xu Que froze, somewhat dumbfounded.

Normally, when an expert encountered such a situation, they would already be flushed with anger and shame, ready to risk their life against him.

Yet this old woman displayed such an attitude; it seemed somewhat strange!

Could it be that her injuries were too severe, leading her to choose compromise?

Damn, then I'm going to make a huge profit from this!

If I don't take advantage of your illness to demand your life, can I still call myself Xu Que, the National Server's Most Handsome Man?

……

……

【First Update!】