I Don’t Want to Get Hurt, So I’ll Max Out My Defense

Chapter 1162: Chapter 1163 Wu Qian Chapter 1162: Chapter 1163 Wu Qian “This is impossible!”

“How could you possibly remain unharmed after forcefully taking my attack!”

The man in the black robe screamed in shock, as if witnessing an unbelievable scene. They dared to come here because they were quite certain there were problems with Xiao Lao Di of the Sword Sect, after discussions among several Super Sects, confirming that the Xiao Lao Di here was not the true one, which is why they dared to come here for forceful negotiations.

But the scene before them now had their eyes popping out.

This “Xiao Lao Di” didn’t even strike back, his attack was simply wiped out, and it was completely unclear how the other party did it. Is this still a fake?

Could it be that all the major families guessed wrong, and they have kicked an iron plate?

“Elder has reigned over the Central Origin Realm for a lifetime, unexpectedly unable to preserve my latter days. Can a mere Half-Saint junior dare confront me with arms, is it you who are carried away or am I unable to wield a sword anymore?”

The old beggar stood with his hands behind his back, calmly speaking. Although he didn’t know what exactly was happening with his body, he felt exhilarating at that moment, as he had been feeling an unceasing surge of power within him from the beginning.

This power originated from him, his body didn’t reject it, and it was extremely pure, without any sense of discomfort, the continuously emerging pure power seemed like what he initially possessed, as easy to wield as his arms.

His confidence surged instantly.

Damn, if he’s this powerful, why play the role of Xiao Lao Di?

“It seems old beggar truly is a late bloomer!”

The old beggar was excited; he acutely perceived that the power in his body had reached a state surging like ocean waves, an unprecedented sight. If someone could now enter his Dantian and observe, they would be utterly astonished, because this was a quality and quantity far surpassing the Half-Saint Cultivation Level, terrifyingly extreme, one would definitely get lost in the boundless sea of Immortal Yuan if inside it.

“Kill him!”

“This must be the power of some Magic Treasure, or perhaps the Sword Sect secretly activated some kind of Mountain Protection Array. The sect had already speculated, this Xiao Lao Di inside the Sword Sect is absolutely a fake!”

The lead man in the black robe screamed fiercely, and a group of people in black robes struck together, causing the air above the Sword Sect to surge violently once again, the power overwhelming.

In the Eastern Continent where nearly no Saint Realm exists, such power was definitely considered apocalyptic. All cultivators on the continent were focusing on the situation above the Sword Sect’s sky. Nowadays, the Sword Sect faintly had the trend of dominating the sects of the Eastern Continent. If there were still forces able to contend with such terrifying power, it was none other than the Sword Sect.

“Hundred Flowers Acupoint Hand!”

“Thousand Leaves Hand!”

“Sky-Pointing Finger!”

“Gold Blade Decree!”

Various Cultivation Techniques and martial skills were unleashed; the attacks hadn’t yet arrived, and the crowd below already felt a strong suffocating sensation, the terrifying pressure making them almost unable to breathe, even Ying Diao felt a tightness in the chest. Today, all present were top-notch Half-Saint experts, specifically aimed against him, each with exceptional strength.

Unfortunately, they met the old beggar, whose body was bursting with tremendous power, just itching for an outlet. Seeing the splendid array of attacking methods before him, his eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly, welcoming the challenge.

“Behold my Invincible Fist!”

The old beggar threw a punch without using any techniques, just wrapped the ferocious Immortal Yuan Power around his fist, and in an instant, the line of men in black robes approaching from above exploded abruptly, directly obliterated by a single punch.

Boom!

A massive amount of Heaven and Earth Treasures burst forth from their Dantians, spreading across the entire mountain range.

At the same time, in the void, a blood-colored light flickered, and above the old beggar’s head, a line of blood-red numbers appeared.

“Sin Value: Fifty Million!”

This slaughter was of all Half-Saints, each of whom carried around ten million of Sin Value more or less, now all transferred onto the old beggar.

Ji Wuqing watched with great envy.

“You startled me. Seniors remain seniors, even a momentary playfulness in their actions almost deceived me. It was so close, I almost thought it was an imposter. I thought too much; the senior is right in front of me, how can I not trust him?”

“But, why does a Saint Realm powerhouse have only fifty million Sin Value? Shouldn’t it be over a billion?”

Ying Diao, who was nearby, was dumbstruck and breathed a sigh of relief. Watching the actions of this man in the black robe, it was almost believable that what he said was true. If this Xiao Lao Di was an imposter, the crime of his Sword Sect would be enormous, tantamount to deceiving all the Super Sects. With such consequences, not to mention him barely stepping into the Saint Realm, even if both feet stepped into the Saint Realm, he wouldn’t dare to offend such a behemoth.

And the reason he was so bold was because of Xiao Lao Di’s presence. As long as this senior was here, his Sword Sect would stand unshakable, a revered existence.

“This old man is so strong?”

“Fake, isn’t it?”

Ergouzi and Ji Wuqing exchanged glances, full of doubt. As companions who knew each other inside out, they knew the old beggar’s nature all too well. Since impersonating Xiao Lao Di, he hadn’t seriously cultivated for even a day, how could he possibly possess such power?

There must be some trick, definitely some trick!

At the summit, the old beggar sat down again, reclining in the Taishi Chair with his legs crossed, returning to his earlier disdainful demeanor. He tapped the armrest of the Taishi Chair lightly with one finger and then, exerting a bit of force, a terrifying invisible power suddenly pressed down from the void, sweeping madly. The man in the black robe at the forefront had no power to resist and was pressed down at the peak, prostrated on the ground, dragged near him.

“This power is truly fascinating, I did not expect that my hands would wield such great and invincible strength!”

“Before me, who dares claim invincibility, who dares speak of being unbeatable!”

The old beggar laughed loudly, unrestrainedly. This power was terrifying; he felt, if he struck with full force, he could shatter the Sword Sect instantly, even destroying a large part of the Eastern Continent with a single move. At this moment, this invincible power kept surging continuously; he felt truly unbeatable.

“Tell me, who are you all, who sent you?”

The old beggar asked with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

“Elder, it was just a joke earlier, please do not take it to heart. I am Wu Qian, an Inner Sect Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, and the fellows behind me are all from various Super Sects. We sincerely ask the elder to show mercy, we have indeed come with full sincerity!”

The man in the black robe at the forefront dared not act rashly, stammering as he spoke.

Unexpectedly, the joke turned serious this time, the sect misjudged, distributing false news. In the Sword Sect was indeed the real Xiao Lao Di, definitely the real owner, this terrifying power could not be found in a second person.

Could it be the Blood Demon Sect deliberately used him as cannon fodder to test the Sword Sect?

Truly a pitfall!