Chapter 771: Zhao Xiangdu Strikes

The results of the first stage, Three Dreams of Red Dust, and the second stage, Hundred Years of Dao Comprehension, were already out.

The total score ranking list had naturally come out as well.

He Pingsheng, along with many cultivators, crowded over to look at the stone tablet.

First place, without any exception, was Lady Feng Wanxi.

Moreover, Lady Feng Wanxi's score was as high as three hundred and seventy-one points!

There was no way around it; Lady Feng Wanxi had added one hundred points for the divine ability and one hundred points for the stone.

If it weren't for these two additions, she wouldn't even have been able to enter the top ten.

Second place, Bai Zhiting.

Bai Zhiting had scored ninety-eight points in the dream previously, this time she scored one hundred and ninety-six, for a total score of two hundred and ninety-four points.

Third place, Buddhist Sect, Mingyue!

Fourth place: Peacock Saintess!

Fifth place: Divine Crane Royal Clan, Crown Prince Tianyu!

Sixth place: Divine Turtle Crown Prince!

Seventh place: Crown Prince Kongkong!

Eighth place: Nan Qiqi!

Ninth place: Phoenix Clan heaven-proud one!

Tenth place: Kunpeng Crown Prince!

Eleventh place: White Tiger Saintess!

Twelfth place: He Pingsheng!

Thirteenth place: Zhu Xuanlun, Wang Dun!

Wang Dun's ranking was also not good, tied with Zhu Xuanlun!

Because although Wang Dun had obtained one hundred points in the second stage test, in the first stage, this guy only had ninety-eight points.

Therefore, his ranking was tied for thirteenth with Zhu Xuanlun!

Nan Qiqi also leaped ahead of He Pingsheng because of this addition.

"Let's go, the next spiritual sense assessment is in three days!"

Nan Qiqi came to He Pingsheng's side with a happy face: "Fellow Daoist He... impressive... your comprehension is so good, and your cultivation base has improved too!"

"I know, you definitely didn't use your full strength!"

"Hmph..." Beside them, Zhou Qingmei snorted coldly and said: "They are all cheaters, it's truly hateful. If it weren't for cheating, our master would definitely have obtained first place... no, at least second!"

Zhou Qingmei was very unconvinced.

Even a little angry.

He Pingsheng smiled and said: "Although I am also very angry, it doesn't matter. Remember our original intention!"

"We came here not to win a high ranking, but just to help the Vermillion Bird Emperor Domain enter the top thirty!"

"Now it seems, it should be stable!"

"Yes!" Nan Qiqi said: "It's stable, now the team ranking is sixth... hehe... that's great, I think we even have hope of getting into the top ten this time!"

"Hehehe..."

Nan Qiqi was straightforward, and whatever she thought, she said immediately.

"Oh right... you guys go first, I'm going to say a word to Wang Dun!" Nan Qiqi waved her hand, and before long, she jumped in front of Wang Dun again, looking infatuated.

"Young Master, you just said you were very angry?" Zhou Qingmei looked at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said: "A little!"

"Hmph... I'm angry too!" Zhou Qingmei said: "Young Master, when we get back to the dojo later, you can vent on me... I... I don't want Young Master to be in a bad mood, and I don't want Young Master to be angry!"

When she said this, Zhou Qingmei's face was red, but her expression was extremely sincere.

He Pingsheng was a little surprised: "You've figured it out?"

Zhou Qingmei didn't speak, her face turning even redder.

"Let's go, let's go..." He Pingsheng took her hand and walked all the way to his temporary dojo.

Just as they entered the dojo, before they could even start to build the atmosphere, He Pingsheng suddenly felt a massive aura of death descend.

The vigilance deep in his heart was instantly triggered, and the magic treasures in his body instantly connected with his spiritual sense.

His left hand gripped the blood-red turtle shell, and his right hand had already raised the Hongmeng Purple Gold Staff.

Boom...

The next moment, Zhao Xiangdu descended!

And he descended directly into He Pingsheng's dojo.

Seeing that Zhou Qingmei had already taken off her outer Dao robe, revealing only her undergarments, Zhao Xiangdu was instantly furious. The massive spiritual sense pressure combined with killing intent instantly turned into a storm, sweeping toward He Pingsheng.

The great hall, which was wrapped in a sixth-tier formation, was like paper, instantly torn into pieces.

The great hall turned into ruins.

The massive energy fluctuation instantly attracted the attention of others nearby.

Countless people turned into streams of light and flew into the void, looking at Zhao Xiangdu and He Pingsheng.

He had wanted to kill He Pingsheng secretly, but instead, it had become a public spectacle.

Emperor Feng's face turned black, and he wished he could slap Zhao Xiangdu to death: You bastard... now that everyone has seen it, how can you still act?

However, Zhao Xiangdu was still relatively calm. He took a deep breath, his massive Dharma image standing in the void, looking at He Pingsheng and saying: "He Pingsheng... this Emperor gives you two choices!"

"First, hand over your Heavenly Dao Slave Seal and become my slave!"

"Second, this Emperor will strike and behead you!"

"Everyone!" After stating these two points, Zhao Xiangdu looked at the other Demon Emperors and said: "This matter is all because He Pingsheng provoked this Emperor, and in front of this Emperor, he was intimate with this Emperor's fiancée... you see... such humiliation, how can this Emperor endure it?"

Zhao Xiangdu reached out and pointed at Zhou Qingmei again.

At this moment, Zhou Qingmei had already taken off her robe, and she was only in her undergarments. In front of everyone, she hurriedly covered herself with the Dao robe again.

Zhou Qingmei wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"That's right!" He Pingsheng hurriedly stood out and said: "Zhou Qingmei is my slave. Whether I cultivate with her or unite with her, what does it have to do with you?"

"Zhao Xiangdu, if you want to kill me, just say so, don't find so many excuses!"

"Zhao Xiangdu!" As soon as He Pingsheng finished speaking, a black-faced guy beside him pointed at Zhao Xiangdu and said: "You bastard, if you dare to strike, believe it or not, I'll kill you... one day, I'll cut off your little brother..."

"Damn you... if you don't believe me, you can try!"

Wang Dun stepped into the void with a bang, facing Zhao Xiangdu with a fierce look.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Xiangdu was suddenly furious; he slapped out, striking directly toward Wang Dun!

Bang...

Although Wang Dun had a sharp tongue, when he actually fought against a Mahayana Emperor Realm expert, he did not have enough power to contend. He was directly slapped away by Zhao Xiangdu's strike to a place hundreds of thousands of zhang away.

He wouldn't be able to return for a while.

After slapping Wang Dun away, Zhao Xiangdu looked at He Pingsheng again and said: "How about this... this Emperor will only use one strike. If you can take this strike... I can spare your life!"

It seemed Zhao Xiangdu was very generous.

But in reality, this was no different from wanting He Pingsheng's life.

A Mahayana Emperor Realm expert bullying a Void Refinement Stage cultivator—if one slap couldn't kill him, then he shouldn't live.

This was equivalent to a Golden Core Stage expert's full-strength strike hitting a Qi Condensation Stage cultivator?

Wasn't it easy?

Everyone understood this in their hearts.

Regardless of whether He Pingsheng agreed or not, Zhao Xiangdu waved his hand, and it turned into a mountain peak, fiercely falling toward the top of He Pingsheng's head.

"No!" Zhou Qingmei let out a shrill scream.

She wanted to go over and use her own body to block the power of this strike, but it was useless.

Her body could not move.

Because she had been imprisoned in place by some kind of spatial rule power.

Swish...

A yellow stream of light flew out and slapped onto He Pingsheng's body.

Soul-Linking Curse Talisman! ===== CHAPTER 772 =====