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Chapter 1024

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Bang...

He Pingsheng's body was smashed onto the mountain peak.

Immense power spread out from under his feet.

Several deep cracks meandered out, and the mountain peak instantly split open, like a blooming lotus!

And He Pingsheng fell into that deep crack.

The next moment, the Earth Immortal Elder fell from the void, looked at the crack where He Pingsheng had been knocked into, and snorted coldly: "Ant!"

"Even if you are a peerless genius without predecessor or successor, so what?"

"You have just arrived in the Immortal Realm, many of your previous divine abilities cannot be displayed; wanting to defeat me, an Earth Immortal, is absolutely impossible!"

"Come out!"

"I know you are not dead!"

"Don't play dead in front of me!"

Cough cough cough...

Pfft...

He Pingsheng spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and then crawled out slowly from the crack.

Whoosh...

He took a deep breath.

That's right!

This guy is right.

If He Pingsheng's divine abilities and spells from the lower realm could be used, although he might not really be able to beat this guy in front of him, he would definitely have the power to fight back.

But now, he was beaten with almost no power to fight back.

The reason for this is because He Pingsheng does not know any spells now.

He can only use brute force.

"In consideration of you being a peerless genius, I will give you two choices!" The Deacon Elder said faintly: "First... be beaten to death by me!"

"Second, become my slave!"

"From now on, manage everything for me in the outer sect!"

"Don't worry, before my lifespan is exhausted, I will return your freedom!"

"I will give you ten breaths of time to consider!"

The Deacon Elder looked at He Pingsheng with burning eyes.

He was not worried about He Pingsheng counterattacking.

Because in his view, He Pingsheng was able to withstand his two attacks in a row just now, so the immortal essence in his body must have been exhausted.

Even if it was not exhausted, there was not much left.

He Pingsheng took a deep breath and asked: "How many years of lifespan do you have left?"

The Deacon Elder said: "We Earth Immortal stage cultivators have a lifespan of up to 100,000 years; this old man has 60,000 years of lifespan left!"

Pfft...

He Pingsheng almost vomited blood: "I am only a Human Immortal, with a lifespan of only 10,000 years; becoming your slave, wouldn't I be your slave for the rest of my life!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Go to hell, old thing!"

He Pingsheng swung the purple-gold stick again and smashed it violently toward the Deacon Elder!

The Deacon Elder just waved his hand contemptuously, and the immortal bone swung over again.

Bang...

This time, He Pingsheng was even more miserable, directly blown away for a distance of a thousand zhang.

The Hongmeng Purple-Gold Stick was also blown away and fell under the mountain!

However, He Pingsheng had no intention of yielding.

What he wanted was to open up distance from this old man.

After opening up the distance, He Pingsheng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and took out dozens of top-tier 【Golden Finger Shattering Nirvana】 talismans in one breath and expanded them all.

In the void, more than ten golden fingers formed in sequence, all pointing at the Earth Immortal.

Then, these golden fingers smashed toward the Deacon Elder one by one.

"Actually top-tier immortal talismans?"

Although they are first-tier immortal talismans, the grade reached top-tier, and there were more than a dozen of them, so even the Deacon Elder with Earth Immortal cultivation did not dare to treat them lightly.

The immortal essence in his body rotated violently and was all infused into the immortal bone again!

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

One stick for one!

Those golden fingers were all smashed one by one by the Deacon Elder waving the immortal bone.

After the last one shattered, He Pingsheng fell violently from the void, and a crimson immortal sword turned into the size of a hundred zhang, pointing at the Earth Immortal.

At this moment, the void within a thousand zhang was illuminated by the crimson sword light.

"Damn it..." The Deacon Elder almost vomited blood.

Having just broken more than ten top-tier golden fingers in one breath, the immortal essence in his body was already running low; who could have thought that He Pingsheng could still unleash such a strike at this time?

"Actually a top-tier immortal sword?"

"You still have so much immortal essence?"

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

The Earth Immortal spat out golden essence blood with a pfft.

The essence blood flew into the void and was all absorbed by the immortal bone; the originally crystal-clear immortal bone instantly turned blood red!

Then this blood-red immortal bone collided with the hundred-zhang-sized crimson giant sword.

A majestic energy turned into ripples and cut outward from the void in all directions.

The blinding light was like a sun.

The light faded, and He Pingsheng was blown into the void by this majestic energy.

And the Earth Immortal Deacon was still standing in the void where he was.

"Hahaha..." The Deacon Elder laughed loudly: "He Pingsheng... the gap in realms is something you cannot make up for... this time, you will definitely die!"

"Just watch this old man... ah... damn it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the Deacon Elder who was laughing loudly suddenly screamed.

It was seen that a black long thorn only one foot long flew out violently from the valley below, and then passed through the Deacon Elder's body with lightning speed.

Then, this black long thorn bent in the void and instantly landed in He Pingsheng's hand, turning into a purple-gold stick.

That's right, the Hongmeng Purple-Gold Stick.

The reason He Pingsheng was blown back a thousand zhang by the Deacon Elder just now, and the stick was also blown away, was actually intentional by He Pingsheng.

Even if He Pingsheng had no spells or divine abilities to use, he was not as miserable as he appeared just now.

Everything was an act.

It was all for this moment of sneak attack.

Because He Pingsheng knew that although he had cultivated the Chaos Golden Scripture and his body was invincible and would not be beaten to death by this Deacon Elder, wanting to counter-kill was extremely difficult.

He could only act step by step, thereby completing the final sneak attack.

This was no ordinary sneak attack, because this Hongmeng Purple-Gold Stick carried deadly poison.

Although the level of this poison was only ninth-tier in the Spirit Realm, equivalent to first-tier in the Immortal Realm, it was impossible to poison this Earth Immortal to death.

But it could definitely make the Earth Immortal lose a large part of his combat power.

"Damn it, actually poisonous..."

"He Pingsheng, you are despicable and shameless, you villain!"

The Deacon Elder cursed loudly.

He Pingsheng said: "Yes, yes, yes... I am a despicable and shameless villain, and you are an upright gentleman!"

"Then let me, this despicable villain, see how your defense is?"

"Give it to me... open!"

The essence blood in He Pingsheng's body rolled, the Chaos Golden Scripture operated, and his body turned into the size of dozens of zhang again, becoming a purple-gold Witch God body.

At this moment, all the blood and energy in his body gathered on his right fist, falling from the sky.

Before the fist arrived, two snow-white spiritual sense nails flew out from He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness, pfft pfft, and first smashed into this Earth Immortal's sea of consciousness.

Although it could not cause too much damage, it paused the Deacon Elder's action of wanting to expand the flying boat to escape.

Then, He Pingsheng's fist landed fiercely on the Deacon Elder's body.

The immense fist was like a small mountain, smashing the Deacon Elder's body onto the earth below violently.

Earth cracks spread, and dust rose everywhere.

The surrounding trees all collapsed backward in rows in a radial pattern.

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