Chapter 2133: You Definitely Can't Beat Our Young Master
Boom boom boom...
I don't even know how many years have passed!
He Ping Sheng, who was in closed-door cultivation, suddenly heard a commotion outside his dojo!
Huh?
Has he been discovered?
He Ping Sheng hurriedly walked out of the cave and opened the formation.
Indeed, there was someone outside.
This man was so enormously fat that at first glance he looked like an iron tower.
Thick at the bottom, thin at the top!
Extremely heavy.
Without even opening his Dong Xu Zhen Mu eye, He Ping Sheng simply swept with a kind thought and saw the man's cultivation: tenth layer of the Divine Lord realm.
"What's wrong?" He Ping Sheng frowned slightly.
The man looked down at He Ping Sheng and said: "Are you in closed-door cultivation here?"
He Ping Sheng nodded: "Not bad, what's the matter?"
"Nothing!" the man said: "Now, you cannot cultivate here anymore!"
"Our Young Master has an appointment here on the mountain peak to meet someone and discuss private matters!"
"You cannot eavesdrop here!"
"Or... change your location!"
"I'll give you ten breaths to leave!"
"If you don't leave in ten breaths, I'll beat you up!"
He Ping Sheng followed the direction the man pointed with his finger, and his gaze fell exactly on the high peak behind the valley.
The high peak had exposed blue stone, with a few old pine trees sparsely growing on it.
"Is this your family's territory?" He Ping Sheng felt somewhat displeased.
Let me go, if you improve your attitude I might not necessarily refuse to make space for you?
And you damn well dare to beat me up?
"No!" the man sneered coldly and said: "I said, we need to discuss some private matters here!"
"Please leave!"
"You now have two choices!"
"First, leave within ten breaths!"
"Second, I will personally ask you to leave!"
As he spoke, the man suddenly had a knife in his hand, this knife both wide and thick.
The back of the blade was serrated, the edge sharp and yet heavy, emitting a chilling black divine light that made one's heart palpitate.
He Ping Sheng glanced at it and discovered this knife was actually a seventh-grade artifact.
Damn...
Seventh-grade...
I don't even have a seventh-grade divine artifact!
This mere tenth-layer Divine Lord realm guy is so rich.
"If you can get me to leave, then you've got skill!" He Ping Sheng waved his hand and took out the Hongmeng Purple Jin Gun.
Let me see how you'll get me to leave!
"Hmph..." the iron-tower-like man looked at He Ping Sheng with interest, then suddenly sneered: "Little brat, you're only second layer of the Divine Lord realm, I advise you to just leave directly!"
"Don't bother telling you, since I debuted, I've only ever suffered a loss at the hands of one person!"
"Um... I mean, of the same level!"
"Besides that person, no matter how heaven-defying others are, when they meet me, they only have a dead end!"
Boom...
The next moment, a mighty aura erupted from him.
He Ping Sheng's body jerked backward, and as he retreated, the divine power of his Dong Xu Zhen Mu eye also opened.
He wanted to see how many divine orifices this guy had.
But what He Ping Sheng never expected was that even after he opened his Dong Xu Zhen Mu eye, he still couldn't see the man's divine orifices.
It seems the man must have used some special divine power to hide his divine orifices.
"Take my knife..."
Boom...
The man gripped the black great knife with both hands and swung at He Ping Sheng with a move called "Force Split Hua Shan."
The originally only few-feet-long divine knife instantly became a thousand zhang in size, covering half the void, and came down toward He Ping Sheng's head.
The momentum of this knife was moderate.
About the same as the attack power of an ordinary peak Divine Lord realm cultivator.
He Ping Sheng naturally didn't take it to heart; his Hongmeng Purple Jin Gun bumped open with a bang, and he thrust forward with a staff.
A pure attack, with no defense at all.
The next moment, the two divine artifacts collided, and a mighty force swept outward in all directions.
Where it passed, mountains and rocks shattered, trees were snapped.
In this strike, He Ping Sheng stood motionless, while the man retreated backward in the void by several hundred zhang.
He said: "Just now, old man didn't use full strength, coming again..."
He exerted force with his feet again, swinging the divine blade downward once more.
He Pingsheng moved first, swinging the staff up and striking down with it.
Compared to that, He Pingsheng's speed was still a bit faster.
Moreover, this time the force on He Pingsheng's staff increased by a few points.
He did not deliver a killing blow.
He Pingsheng has a principle: if others haven't shown killing intent, he won't strike to kill either.
After all, just now the other party only made him move his position.
Besides, this guy has some Young Master behind him—what if he's a God Emperor Realm or God Emperor? Then we're done for.
But that probability is extremely low.
After all, would the Water family's God Emperor and God Emperor run to the wilderness to discuss matters?
Most likely just a wild cultivator.
Boom...
The opposing force was more than double that of just now; though he took He Pingsheng's blow head-on, he was still blasted into flowing light and slammed hard into the mountain body.
That long blade was also blasted and rolled to the ground.
However, this guy is extraordinarily tough.
With that blow just now, if it were an ordinary twelfth-layer God Sovereign Realm cultivator, he would have already been blasted to death by He Pingsheng's staff.
But this guy wasn't blasted to death, and not even injured.
He broke free from the rocks, waved his hand, and the seventh-grade divine artifact divine blade returned to his grasp; surging divine power erupted from within, and the divine blade instantly expanded to two thousand zhang in size.
His attack power increased by another fold.
"Come again..."
The thick voice echoed through the valley.
Above the blade light, purple-gold symbols flashed and shimmered forth.
This strike not only used divine power, but also the power of laws.
He Pingsheng faintly felt this blow should roughly match the combat power of an early-stage God Venerable Realm cultivator.
Hiss...
Seeing this, He Pingsheng couldn't help but suck in several breaths of cold air: What a formidable opponent!
This guy is not simple.
Is he actually someone who can fight across realms?
Good timing...
He Pingsheng roared: Heaven-Opening Divine Lotus!
In the next moment, blazing flames ignited on the staff, endless fire-attribute divine power surged forth, and finally formed a crimson divine lotus blooming in the void.
Divine Sense and divine power retracted, and the staff then came crashing down like a heaven-supporting divine pillar.
With a clang, the divine blade was blasted away again.
The residual force on the purple-gold staff did not diminish, continuing forward.
Then he saw the burly man's sturdy body, like a cannonball, blasted backward, flying out and then slamming again into the mountain body behind the high peak.
Different from last time.
This time the force was greater, and that massive mountain peak actually split open directly.
Boom—rumble—rumble...
For a moment, smoke and dust shot to the sky, rolling stones fell like rain.
The entire valley was buried.
He Pingsheng stood in the void, one hand gripping the staff.
After three breaths, the burly man crawled out from the mountain rock crevices, coughing violently while saying: "Good... good... good job!"
"I can't beat you!"
"But you definitely can't beat our family's Young Master!"
"Our family's Young Master is also God Sovereign Realm like you... but you definitely can't beat him!"
"Do you dare to wait for our family's Young Master to arrive?"
He Pingsheng dared not!
Damn it, am I sick for waiting for your Young Master to come?
What if a God Emperor shows up—what then?
Or if an unparalleled heavenly pride God King appears, I'd probably die eight out of ten times.
End of Chapter
