Chapter 1144: Cross-Rank Battle Heavenly Immortal

"Sigh..."

The Zhu Que Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di Nan Qi sighed deeply and said: "Time passes, things change, and people are no longer the same!"

"Now you have become my senior!"

"He Pingsheng, never call me that again in the future!"

"Let us... address each other as fellow Daoists!"

"Good!" He Pingsheng said: "Then let us address each other as fellow Daoists!"

"Good!" The Zhu Que Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di took another deep breath.

His heart was truly filled with mixed feelings.

Back when he was at the Mahayana Emperor realm, He Pingsheng was only at the Void Refinement stage.

Now that they have arrived in the Immortal Realm, the other party is already at the peak of the Earth Immortal stage, while he is still a Human Immortal.

And as long as He Pingsheng breaks through the bottleneck, he will soon be a Heavenly Immortal.

That is to say, he will then be two major realms behind He Pingsheng.

How heaven-defying is that?

"Does your Zhu Que clan have anyone who has ascended?" He Pingsheng asked with some concern: "For example, Nan Qiqi and the others!"

"Yes!" The Zhu Que Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di said: "Qiqi ascended, but she was relatively late; she only ascended two thousand years ago!"

He Pingsheng nodded.

The Zhu Que Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di said: "If you want to know about some things after you ascended, you can go find her and ask; you are welcome to go to Heaven-Extinction Star!"

"We are all over there on Heaven-Extinction Star!"

He Pingsheng shook his head: "No need, I don't want to know!"

For him, there was nothing to worry about in the Spirit Realm.

All his worries finally arrived in that small Spirit World.

"Uh..." The Zhu Que was somewhat embarrassed; he paused and said: "This is my Master, the Netherworld Empress!"

"The Mystic Realm you went to back then was arranged by my Master before she ascended!"

"That Primordial Purple Jin Gun was also left behind by her!"

"She has some things to ask you!"

"Good!" He Pingsheng nodded, then turned to look at Netherworld and bowed slightly: "Greetings, Senior Netherworld!"

"Hmm..." Netherworld, sitting cross-legged on the rock, nodded slightly: "He Pingsheng... you are very good!"

"Your cultivation speed is the fastest I have ever seen!"

"Back then you told me you had ascended for two thousand years; in fact, at that time, you had only ascended for about five hundred years, right?"

He Pingsheng smiled without answering.

Netherworld added: "In over three thousand years, you have cultivated to the eleventh layer of the Earth Immortal stage; you are truly a supreme genius!"

He Pingsheng said: "Senior, you are being modest; back then, didn't you also break through from a newly ascended cultivator to the first layer of the Heavenly Immortal stage in over three thousand years?"

"You are much stronger than me..."

"That is different!" Netherworld said: "My cultivation speed is fast because I have the support of my sect's resources!"

"Forget it, forget it... I came here today not to argue with you about these!"

"I already know your background, and I know you brought that Primordial Purple Jin Gun to the Immortal Realm!"

"You don't need to deny it!" Netherworld's mouth carried a trace of a smile: "Because I have already inquired; more than one person has seen you take out that rod!"

"Speaking of which, this item belongs to me!"

"So, asking you to return it today should be a matter of course, right?"

He Pingsheng smiled: "Senior, this is not a matter of course; I think you are being unreasonable!"

"Since it is your item, you should have kept it by your side back then!"

"Why didn't you take it up?"

He Pingsheng looked at Netherworld calmly without any fear!

Netherworld did not respond immediately.

The entire mountain peak fell into silence.

After a while, the Zhu Que Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di said: "This... Primordial Purple Jin Gun is indeed my Master's item; back then, I was the one who personally gave it to you!"

"You are wrong!" He Pingsheng said calmly: "You didn't give it to me; I obtained the qualifications to get this item by my own ability!"

"In all things under heaven, one cannot escape the word 'reason'!"

"Senior Netherworld, if you want to convince me with reason, then you are daydreaming!"

"We are all smart people, why act so hypocritically!"

"Speak openly!"

"Hehehehe..." The red-clad woman laughed; although she looked quite good, she was far from as stunning as the 【Red Luo】 female immortal in the Spirit Realm.

It must be that when she created the clone back then, Netherworld deliberately perfected the clone's appearance.

"What you said is not bad... in terms of reason, I indeed cannot convince you!"

"Whether it is the cultivation world or the Immortal Realm, strength is respected!"

"If you hand over the Primordial Purple Jin Gun honestly today, I can ignore other matters!"

"If you wait for me to take action, you will regret it!"

Netherworld Empress stood up abruptly!

A sharp wind blew out from her body.

He Pingsheng stood firm: "Is Senior trying to bully the small with the big?"

As he spoke, his body turned into a streak of light, flew into the void outside the mountain peak.

"You..."

"You can understand it that way!"

Netherworld Empress turned around, and a soft whip, also red, flew out from her red sleeve and flicked lightly toward He Pingsheng.

The whip was like a thin, long snake, instantly extending to a length of a thousand zhang, and lashed toward He Pingsheng.

Boom, boom, boom...

He Pingsheng, hiding in the depths of the void, felt his Chaos Golden Scripture turn slightly, and his body instantly expanded to a thousand zhang in size.

"Roar..."

The golden thousand-zhang giant clasped his fists together and roared at the void.

The immortal spiritual energy in the void turned into a hurricane and blew toward the whip.

This roar caused the whip to shift more than ten zhang.

But it was useless.

The whip drew a circle in the void and lashed fiercely at He Pingsheng again.

Bang...

The thin whip lashed fiercely onto his huge body, actually emitting powerful force, directly sending He Pingsheng flying a thousand zhang.

However, there were no injuries on He Pingsheng's body.

Netherworld Empress was shocked: "What kind of Immortal Art is this?"

He Pingsheng roared: "Great Sun Jin Gang Fist..."

As he roared, his massive arm swept across the void, and a golden fist shadow condensed and smashed down toward Netherworld Empress's head.

Great Sun Jin Gang Fist is one of the Immortal Arts He Pingsheng comprehended during his three-thousand-year seclusion.

Heavenly Tier!

"How dare you!" Facing this powerful strike, even Netherworld, who was at the fifth layer of the Heavenly Immortal stage, did not dare to be careless.

She instantly put away the soft whip, but feeling embarrassed to dodge directly, she took out a green flying sword and braced it, and with a bang, a thousand-zhang-sized sword light swept out and slashed toward He Pingsheng's fist.

A sword and a fist collided fiercely.

The majestic energy exploded instantly, turning into hurricanes that blew from the void in all directions.

The Zhu Que Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di, who had the lowest cultivation, was directly swept into the void by this hurricane, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

The other messenger was also blown away.

After the hurricane, the sword light disappeared, but the massive fist still had at least thirty percent of its power, continuing to fall toward Netherworld Empress's head.

At this moment, Netherworld Empress no longer cared about her face and jumped away directly.

Boom...

The fist landed on this small mountain.

A mountain peak was annihilated instantly! ===== CHAPTER 1145 =====