Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family
Chapter 150 - 146 All-round Shock! Is This a Limit-Breaking Level Genius?

Chapter 150: Chapter 146 All-round Shock! Is This a Limit-Breaking Level Genius?

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On the ancient path stone stairs, small fragments of stones rolled on the ground and then slowly rose into the air.

The void rippled with wave patterns.

The next moment.

Boom——!

A terrifying gravitational force exceeding tens of millions of pounds erupted fiercely as Chen Zhixing raised his hand!

For those in the True Self Realm, this might not have much effect.

But for these disciples, at most only in the Ninth Layer of Divine Travel, it was a deadly weapon!

The hundreds of North Peak disciples with twisted expressions and roaring shouts were immediately stopped as if hitting an invisible wall!

Then.

They were horrified to find their bodies seemingly out of control, slowly rising.

"What... what is this strange thing?!"

"My body is out of control!!"

"Let... let go of me!!"

One by one, the North Peak disciples struggled and exclaimed in terror, fearing the unknown!

Under the attraction of the Myriad Phenomena Celestial Attraction, they were stripped of control over their bodies, seemingly losing gravitational pull, wobbling and floating in the air as if dancing.

"Merge!"

Chen Zhixing opened his eyes, slowly bringing his spread hands together.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!!

Instantly, in mid-air.

The numerous floating North Peak disciples collided against each other like puppets abruptly crashing together!

"No!!"

Only distressful shouts of terror could be heard.

Like two meteor showers colliding!

Numerous North Peak disciples violently crashed into each other and then fell from the sky, collapsing softly on the ground, life or death unknown.

Chen Zhixing, clad in a red garment like maple, appeared calm, and continued ascending the steps.

A total of four hundred North Peak disciples, half had already fallen!

As Chen Zhixing ascended.

The remaining two hundred North Peak disciples began to retreat step by step.

Staring intensely at Chen Zhixing, beads of sweat gathered on their foreheads, their palms sweating from tension.

This seemingly low-key South Peak True Inheritor Xiao Ping was far more terrifying than they imagined!

A full four hundred disciples intercepted him, yet not even touching the hem of his garment, and half were down!

"What are you retreating for?!"

Just then, a loud shout arose.

A giant hand like a palm fan rudely pushed aside a crowd of North Peak disciples.

Following this, a burly man nearly three meters tall, naked from the waist up, wearing an iron skirt on the lower half, holding two massive hammers in his hands, stepped out from the crowd.

This person had no hair, only a finger-thick braid at the back of the head, fiercely glaring at Chen Zhixing:

"I am Ruff, the Tao Seed of North Peak!"

"To pass the first stage, unless you step over my dead body!"

After speaking, as if to awaken morale, he slammed the giant hammers he held in his hands together violently, creating earth-shattering echoes.

Bang bang!

The entire ancient path slightly shook with the collision of the giant hammers.

"Everyone, attack!!"

Ruff struck the ground with his hammers, roaring to the sky.

In an instant.

The two hundred North Peak disciples exchanged glances, clenched their teeth, and charged fiercely at Chen Zhixing.

Blotting out the sky and covering the earth!

Like locusts passing through!

Chen Zhixing’s eyes were cold as water, deeply inhaling before indifferently uttering four words:

"Mind-Crafted Illusion!"

Whee—!!

In an instant, all the Divine Thoughts within Chen Zhixing’s Sea of Consciousness were activated!

These Divine Thoughts surged like tides, as if sundering Heaven and Earth, sweeping in instantly, splitting into hundreds, pouring into the Sea of Consciousness of those North Peak disciples!

The next moment.

The countless North Peak disciples that had been storming towards Chen Zhixing suddenly stopped.

They seemed frozen in place, their eyes gradually vacant, confusion surfacing on their faces.

"Huh? What’s happening?"

That Tao Seed Ruff frowned, annoyance on his face.

"A bunch of cowardly creatures, afraid even of a mere trial, fine, let me take the lead..."

Just as he spoke.

He suddenly realized the two hundred North Peak disciples were stiffly turning their heads, collectively staring at him.

In their eyes, threads of red light seeped out.

"What do you want to do..." Ruff was startled.

Before he could finish speaking.

Boom boom boom!!

Boom boom boom!!!

A total of two hundred disciples, eyes glowing red, drool of greed at the mouth, simultaneously charged at him!

"Fools! What are you doing?"

"Your opponent is Xiao Ping! Not me!!"

Ruff shouted repeatedly, barely managing to knock away dozens of North Peak disciples before he was instantly overwhelmed by the endless flood of disciples!

In Chen Zhixing’s eyes, endless brilliant Tao light spun as he ascended the steps step by step.

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...

Inside Kunhe Hall.

Bam!

The North Peak Leader Tuoba Zhenyi suddenly rose from his seat, staring intently at the profound light mirror.

"South Peak Core Technique Fourth Layer, Mind-Crafted Illusion!!"

Tuoba Zhenyi’s face transformed with extreme shock.

This Xiao Ping, just how long has he been training at South Peak?

Not only did he perform the South Peak Core Technique Fourth Layer’s Mind-Crafted Illusion, but he also instantaneously brought two hundred North Peak disciples into the illusion skill!!!

Such means, simply astounding!!

It must be known.

Just one person, instantly enmeshed two hundred disciples in an illusion.

How immense must one’s Divine Thought be?

How profound the mastery?

Unimaginable! Unheard of!!

"So this is a Limit-Breaking level Innate Spiritual Body..." At this moment, Tuoba Zhenyi’s face was ashen to the extreme.

However.

In just a moment, Tuoba Zhenyi’s expression returned to calm.

After all, being a Nirvana Realm Great Power, to lose composure briefly is rare, not to the point of being so alarmed.

Limit-Breaking level talent.

The South Peak has it, and the North Peak has it too!!

On the other side.

"Ping’er!"

Moo Yuemei gazed at the profound light mirror’s image, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliant astonishment.

Her disciple Xiao Ping is even stronger than she imagined!!

Mind-Crafted Illusion makes two hundred people instantly fall into an illusion!

Such a method is something even she couldn’t achieve at Chen Zhixing’s current realm!

"Worth it! Everything was worth it!"

Moo Yuemei couldn’t help but clench her fists, feeling a warmth never felt before.

Her efforts, her dedication.

In Chen Zhixing, she finally saw the reward.

Then, she continued looking at Chen Zhixing in the profound light mirror, her eyes softening like water.

At the head seat.

Qin Tianzhong, the Celestial Wave Saint Master, equally watched the image in the profound light mirror with great interest.

"This person truly is a once-in-a-millennium genius in Divine Thought." Qin Tianzhong exclaimed inwardly.

Then, he seemed to think of something and lightly shook his head.

Unfortunately, this person’s origins are unknown, unfamiliar.

Otherwise, might consider him as a candidate for future Celestial Wave Saint Master.

In the next moment.

His gaze shifted, again looking at the image of Peng Nai in the profound light mirror.

This individual was his candidate for the future Holy Land Saint Master!

.....

.....

Bam!!

Peng Nai’s body was wrapped in strands of black fur, with two curved horns atop his head, as he punched horizontally.

The terrifying power instantly sent dozens of South Peak disciples flying in all directions.

"Weak weak weak weak weak! Too weak!!!"

"Useless, utterly useless!!!"

Peng Nai freely rampaged among the crowd, each punch and kick wide and heavy as a thousand pounds!

Those hit either had their bones shattered or suffered complete physical destruction!

If not for the protective mechanism of the ancient path, these South Peak disciples would have been annihilated!

In just the time of one incense stick.

Of the three hundred South Peak disciples intercepting, only one hundred remained.

"Monster!!"

Tao Seed Fum Jiang and Yu Tianxian watched Peng Nai, reaching six meters tall, with muscles twisting and taut, skin surface covered with resilient black fur, sharp horns on his head, eyes turned entirely white, and felt extreme dread.

Five hundred South Peak disciples.

Two hundred went to intercept Nie Xiaolong, while three hundred came to intercept Peng Nai!

Yet, as they foresaw.

With the force of three hundred South Peak disciples, even if unable to completely stop Peng Nai, should at least hold him off for an hour!

However...

"This is the True Demon Kuixiang bloodline, capable of significantly weakening Divine Sense attacks!"

Luo Chong, blood constantly spilling from his mouth, spoke heavily.

"True Demon Kuixiang?" Fum Jiang and Yu Tianxian’s expressions changed slightly.

"Indeed!"

Luo Chong nodded, face grim, "This guy not only carries the True Demon Kuixiang bloodline but also several other Barbaric Relic Species bloodlines."

"Hard to imagine why such anomaly exists, merely human but holds multiple Barbaric Relic Species bloodlines within!"

"Heard this person is from a Primitive Tribe deep in Northern Wilderness, likely possessing terrifying secret skill for bloodline grafting, which I’ve heard many times, even specialized research has been done but all ended in failure."

"Not to mention the body’s rejection response, a human’s physical body couldn’t withstand Barbaric Relic Species bloodline!"

"Unfathomable how his body withstands it..."

Fum Jiang and Yu Tianxian frowned, asked: "Putting this aside, what should we consider now? What should we do?"

"Do what?"

Luo Chong hearing this shook his head, bitterly smiled, "No option, just effort to stall, for the South Peak inheritors’ sake, buy time."

"In any case, this is big trouble!"

Boom!

A fist covered in black fur swept over, space collapsing instantly!

Peng Nai punched Yu Tianxian, sending him flying, laughed coldly:

"Where do you get the confidence to chat leisurely while confronting me?"

"Kill!"

Luo Chong and Fum Jiang exchanged glances, gritted teeth, advancing from two directions towards Peng Nai!

"Weaklings, should step aside!!"

Peng Nai laughed wildly, arms spreading, slammed at the two.

After half a stick of incense time.

The entire ancient path was silent, steps strewn with fallen South Peak disciples.

Peng Nai twisted his neck, bones cracking loudly.

"Unequal battle, truly boring."

Peng Nai’s waist-length wild black hair slightly stirred by the mountain wind.

He turned, gazing left where endless mist-covered the area.

"Xiao Ping, hope you won’t disappoint me."

Peng Nai shook his head, strode up the steps.

Moments later, vanished on the ancient path.