Chapter 1128: Chapter 1128: Then I’ll Just Kill You
The Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm he just used is a mid-level technique, primarily meant to test the strength of the Beihai Venerable.
After all, at the very beginning, when the situation is unclear, one cannot fully unleash their power all at once; there must be a probing process.
In this probing process, find the opponent’s weakness and then deliver a fatal blow.
Yet even so, this Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm, when executed by the Martial Saint, was terrifyingly powerful, incomparable to ordinary people.
Even if the front was a steel fortress, it might still be smashed down.
But this Beihai Venerable shattered his move with just a single finger! It was truly unbelievable.
"No wonder he’s a martial arts maniac, he really has some strength!" Ancestor Xie quickly recovered and said coldly.
After all, being a Martial Saint, even if surprised for a moment, he could quickly adjust his mindset.
"However, from now on, I will be serious." Ancestor Xie said slowly, a fierce aura emanating from his body.
"Ancestor Xie, hehe, your era of rise was a time of war, so your martial arts are filled with a strong battlefield murderous aura, with astonishing attack power." Beihai Venerable licked his lips, "I am truly looking forward to it."
"Hmph, then let me show you now."
Ancestor Xie took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp, as if he was a blood-drenched Demon God, fierce and terrifying.
"Blood battle..."
"Seven Kills Fist!"
Ancestor Xie let out a low roar, and a torrent of blood-red Gang Qi surged from his body, instantly enveloping the world in a tragic atmosphere.
The ground beneath his feet collapsed with a loud crash, cobweb-like cracks quickly spreading into the distance.
Boom!
Ancestor Xie’s body, like a cannonball, rushed out directly, arriving before the Beihai Venerable. Then he swung his fist as if wielding an iron hammer to smash down fiercely towards Beihai Venerable.
"Hey!"
Beihai Venerable let out a laugh tinged with disappointment, and then he too swung his fist to meet the attack.
Bam bam bam!
Their punching speed was extremely quick, and in an instant, the void was filled with numerous fist shadows, with the dull sound of fists colliding continuously echoing.
Ancestor Xie’s heart was shocked; his Seven Kills Fist, with incredibly strong attack power and a tragic aura capable of impacting one’s spirit, was actually blocked!
"Beihai Venerable... is really terrifying."
After this thought flashed through his mind, Ancestor Xie suddenly let out a long howl, and the speed of his punches increased once again.
"I don’t believe I can’t beat you to death!"
Ancestor Xie shouted violently: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Each time he roared out "kill," he would unleash a heavy punch.
Boom!
Boom boom!
This time, even Beihai Venerable’s expression changed, as the punches of Ancestor Xie became immensely heavier at that instant, even causing him some pressure.
He stepped back step by step, and each time he landed on the plaza, the ground would crack and collapse until he stopped abruptly after the final step.
Boom!
The ground exploded directly, countless rubble shot into the sky, like a waterfall reversing its flow.
"Hahahaha..."
Beihai Venerable laughed loudly, "Exhilarating, exhilarating!"
At this moment, his eyes suddenly erupted with an extremely fierce gaze, "Ancestor Xie, your strength is not bad, worthy of me becoming slightly serious, take the move..."
Beihai Venerable’s aura suddenly changed to that akin to a demon, speaking each word with an icy tone.
"Candle Dragon Flip!"
Boom!
Beihai Venerable’s aura completely exploded at this moment, his hands suddenly clasped together like a giant python, or more accurately, a flood dragon.
Then, he suddenly flipped and pressed down!
At this instant, the world changed color.
The sky seemed to darken slightly.
Beihai Venerable’s arms struck heavily on Ancestor Xie’s body, shattering his fist offensive directly.
"Ah!"
Ancestor Xie let out a miserable cry, his body flying backward, crashing into a huge villa in the distance, creating a terrifying hole in it.
"Did Ancestor lose?"
The Xie family members who had been watching from afar felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this.
"No, Ancestor is a Martial Saint, he won’t be defeated!" Everyone at this moment, eyes filled with anticipation, hoped that Ancestor Xie would not fail.
Ancestor Xie was the stabilizing force of the Xie family; if he failed here, the entire Xie family might crumble.
Beihai Venerable looked at the large pit in the distance and couldn’t help but shake his head, saying, "Heh, is this what a Martial Saint counts for? No match!"
He was only slightly serious, yet the other side was defeated.
Immediately, Beihai Venerable felt a burst of meaninglessness.
He was too strong; there was really no way around it.
So sometimes, he could only challenge himself because there was no longer anyone who could be his opponent.
Beihai Venerable turned around, ready to leave. Perhaps that Evil God could give him a bit of surprise.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a voice came from the ruins of the villa.
"I’m not defeated yet!"
Amidst the dust and smoke, Ancestor Xie slowly walked out of that large hole.
He was covered in blood, but at this moment, his gaze was even sharper.
"It seems you still don’t understand me."
Ancestor Xie said coldly: "My path of the Martial Saint was realized on the battlefield. The defeat and victory are common in warfare! The most important is to persevere through hundreds of battles!
You can defeat me once."
"But!"
"Can you defeat me ten times, a hundred times?"
At this moment, Ancestor Xie’s blood-colored Gang Qi surged all over him, as if he was a Killing God born from the battlefield, terrifying to the extreme, "As long as you can’t kill me, the one who will die in the end—is you!"
Boom!
As if in response to Ancestor Xie’s words, at this moment, layers of dark clouds rapidly gathered in the sky.
The sky darkened.
Beihai Venerable did not immediately respond to Ancestor Xie’s words; he looked up at the sky, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
"It’s going to rain."
"In that case..."
Beihai Venerable looked at Ancestor Xie, his gaze very calm, "Then I will kill you."
There was no logical reasoning, but at this moment, it displayed an unparalleled dominance.
As if killing a Martial Saint like Ancestor Xie was as simple and normal as rain falling from the sky.