Chapter 914: Is This Guy the Real One?

The lightning dispersed!

Two azure lightning beads flew back into He Pingsheng's hands in an instant.

He Pingsheng seized the opportunity to swallow a drop of 【Seven-Colored Holy Lotus Tea】.

His parched dantian was completely refilled.

At this moment, only one dying body floated in the void.

Gu Xi's six-zhang shaman body had been shattered, revealing her true form—lying in the void, spitting blood with each breath.

Her face was pale.

"He Pingsheng…" came a voice from the Stone Forest far away—Gu Yedi: "Stop now, leave, and I'll spare your life!"

"Otherwise!"

"Even gods cannot save you!"

He Pingsheng turned his head, gazing toward Gu Yedi's direction, and pulled the corner of his mouth into a smile: "In my life, He Pingsheng never yields to threats!"

As he spoke, a black spear instantly slashed through the void!

With a wet thud, it pierced straight through Gu Xi's already dying body.

Blood blossomed in the void, raining down onto the lava below, sizzling as it released crimson vapor.

Unfortunately, He Pingsheng's Huangquan Soul-Grabbing Chain had already flown out—but he saw no trace of Gu Xi's soul.

What happened?

"He Pingsheng… you will die…"

Enraged from afar, Gu Yedi instantly transformed into a streak of light and shot toward He Pingsheng with a thunderous crash.

He Pingsheng had assumed Gu Xi wasn't dead yet, so he waved his hand and sealed her body into his magic treasure's space.

At that moment, Gu Yedi arrived before him.

He extended his hand and launched a punch.

Purple light flared across heaven and earth—right now, only a single hue of purple remained in all creation.

This punch unleashed pure, raw power.

Yet before the punch reached him, He Pingsheng activated 【Void Swift Movement】 and vanished from his spot.

Boom…

The fist struck empty air.

Infinite energy erupted.

A massive black rift tore open in the void; streams of chaotic black energy rushed in from beyond, and under the laws of heaven and earth, these chaotic energies transformed into the four primordial elements: earth, fire, water, and wind.

The shattered barrier of the Spirit Realm slowly repaired itself within less than half a breath.

"Damn it… how did you escape?"

Gu Yedi spun around, staring at He Pingsheng behind him, and suddenly asked:

He Pingsheng said nothing; instead, he waved his hand, and lightning coalesced in both palms.

Boom…

A sphere of lightning was hurled straight into Gu Yedi's body.

Heaven-grade technique: Thunderclap Gathering Sun.

But this technique was pure lightning—He Pingsheng had not infused it with Heavenly Vajra Three Transformations or any other technique.

Thus, its power was limited.

Enough to instantly kill peers!

Even enough to instantly kill a Body Integration Stage Twelve cultivator!

But against a Mahayana Emperor Stage Twelve Wu clan member? Far from enough.

Gu Yedi didn't dodge or evade—he merely sneered, then punched forward.

Boom…

He obliterated He Pingsheng's lightning force completely.

The residual force of the punch surged onward and slammed into the green turtle-shell shield He Pingsheng had formed.

Then, He Pingsheng's body became a streak of light, blasted ten thousand li away.

Right on target—he landed atop the Ten Thousand Stone Forest.

He Pingsheng was unharmed!

He took a deep breath and opened every channel of his magic power, flooding it into the two Azure Sea Thunder Beads.

Boom… boom…

The two thunder beads, crackling with electricity, hovered in the void.

Each bead was a thousand zhang wide—like miniature planets.

"Hmph…"

Gu Yedi, nearby, sneered: "This technique might kill Gu Xi—but it won't harm me in the slightest!"

"Let me show you what one realm's gap truly means!"

"Fine!" He Pingsheng roared, launching himself forward with the two thunder beads, hurling them at Gu Yedi.

Gu Yedi's body flashed golden, instantly manifesting his six-zhang shaman body technique.

Result!

He Pingsheng's figure vanished abruptly.

When he reappeared, he was suddenly inside the Stone Forest—his two thunder spheres, faster than lightning, slammed into a Mahayana Emperor Stage Four Wu clan demon emperor.

The demon emperor, utterly unprepared, was obliterated in a single strike.

A torrent of blood rained down.

Simultaneously, tens of thousands of stone steles in the Ten Thousand Stone Forest were reduced to dust by the lightning.

The earth once again became a hundred-li sea of lava.

Countless demon emperors seated atop the Stone Forest rose into the sky.

"He Pingsheng… you will die…"

Two Mahayana Emperor cultivators slain in one breath—Gu Yedi's fury was unimaginable.

At this moment, he longed to flay He Pingsheng alive and peel his bones.

Yet before acting, he still roared in rage: "Gu Rong had no feud with you—why did you attack him?"

He Pingsheng replied coolly: "I, He Pingsheng, have no feud with your Wu clan—then why did you provoke me?"

This question left Gu Yedi speechless.

"Good… good… good… good…"

"He Pingsheng, is it? Today… you will die without mercy!"

He Pingsheng sneered: "You overestimate yourself."

"Perhaps I cannot kill you—but you cannot kill me either."

He had no fear of the Wu clan.

The Wu clan had thick hides and boundless strength—nearly natural predators to the demon race.

With sheer force alone, they could crush any other race.

Yet their primordial spirit was their weakness.

Without a primordial spirit, they could not command the laws of heaven and earth.

Thus, they could not seal the void, freeze time, or any such feats.

With only brute force, they could never trap He Pingsheng.

If they can't trap him?

How could they ever kill him?

Boom…

Gu Yedi transformed into a streak of light and lunged at He Pingsheng.

But he missed—he only unleashed his full power into the earth below.

Lava boiled, mountains cracked, and the entrance to the Immortal Ruins became a hell on earth.

Yet He Pingsheng, using 【Void Swift Movement】, effortlessly evaded again.

"He Pingsheng… do you have no shame?"

"Why are you running?"

"Have the guts to fight me head-on!"

Gu Yedi had gone mad.

He screamed at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng stood in the void, a faint smile on his face: "Is that so?"

"I have no shame?"

"Are you certain?"

"A Mahayana Emperor Stage Twelve fighting a Body Integration Stage Eight—do you think it's normal for me to run?"

"Who's the one without shame? Surely everyone here sees clearly."

He Pingsheng crossed his arms and looked around.

The void around him was now filled with demon emperors.

Because the ground could no longer be stayed upon.

Not far away, Ao Lie, clad in green robes, drew a deep breath and slowly stepped backward, muttering to himself: Isn't this guy supposed to be a fake?

Why do I feel that this fellow is the real one now?