Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 789 - 611 Military Order + - 612 Bait_3

Chapter 789: Chapter 611 Military Order + Chapter 612 Bait_3

And yet, this challenge was different from the previous ones.

It didn’t limit the enemy’s strength.

Whether to make a move depended solely on the mood of the opponent, whether they felt threatened enough to strike first.

This was somewhat of a trap.

Therefore, since a direct confrontation wouldn’t bring victory, using strategy was essential.

As for Dr. Lan Qi from Earth and General Bai from the Yinyue Dynasty, why they hurriedly charged into battle as if desperate to reincarnate was clear to Zhou Ping’an.

These two characters obviously hadn’t told the truth.

In the previous two trials, they must have witnessed the prowess of Divine Martial Realm experts.

Fearing that dragging the battle to the later stages would leave them no chance to kill the opposing leaders or withdraw from the trial, they faced nothing but a dead end.

But why, knowing they couldn’t clear the challenge, would they still accept the invitation?

Zhou Ping’an could only say that the hope for fluke was a deadly trap.

Those two guys were probably just trying their luck.

If the one who launched the invitation was an extraordinary master, capable of withstanding the monstrous members of the Divine Martial Realm, then they would naturally be happy to obey and thus pass the level lying down, taking a great advantage.

But life is unpredictable.

The one who initiated the invitation turned out to be himself, a mid-stage True Martial. Dr. Lan Qi and General Bai Sheng immediately lost hope, their hearts set on retreat, unwilling to wait for death with some weaklings.

That was probably the reason they were in such a rush to "reincarnate."

Having understood the causes and consequences.

Before the cries of emergency could even start from the top of the city walls, Zhou Ping’an’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, the atmosphere surrounding him changed subtly, yet felt extremely dangerous.

"Tortoise Spirit..."

The short call came out from Zhou Ping’an’s mouth.

Thirty feet away, Fang Sheng, the Female Disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect, only ten feet away from Shen Bi, suddenly raised her eyebrows, her face showing traces of Qi-Blood as she thrust out her sword.

At the same time, the green-shelled turtle she had been holding in her left hand exploded into a puff of smoke with a snap.

Tortoise Spirit Eight Swords, calculating the heavens and the earth.

The sword that never misses.

Fang Sheng’s eyes glazed over, seemingly out of focus, her body moved with the sword, crossing ten feet in one step, stabbing precisely three inches below the left shoulder of Princess Shen Bi.

Without a sound or warning, there appeared a flash in that spot, revealing a bald head.

The astonished, pointy-mouthed monk had just reached out to touch Shen Bi’s shoulder, still three inches from the fabric, when the sword pointed at his throat.

Bang!

A flash of orange-yellow light flickered in the monk’s eyes.

Right at his throat, layers of scales emerged, his bald head transforming into a green-brown beast head, his mouth elongating, his face pulling backwards.

As Fang Sheng’s sword drive continued, what should have been a thrust to the opponent’s throat, hit the scales instead.

Sparks flew, and at the same time, every Body Orifice exerted force, her sword edge vibrating.

"Such tough skin."

A flash of surprise crossed her eyes, but she let out a long breath of relief.

Because with her sword strike, although it was blocked and did not achieve full effect,

it was not utterly ineffective.

At the very least, this fierce thrust had pierced through two layers of armor. Under the impact, the small beast-headed humanoid was lifted off the grounds, hanging half a foot in the air.

"So it’s a pangolin turned spirit; no wonder its Earth Walking Technique is so powerful, must be considered an Innate Divine Ability," noted Zhou Ping’an with a light chuckle.

Before Fang Sheng could twist her wrist for another swing, she caught a glimpse of a figure appearing at her side from the corner of her eye.

A pale white, jade-like hand had already grabbed the beast head’s neck, lifting it up.

"No..."

All transformations abruptly stopped.

Even the action to revert to its original form was interrupted.

The beast head once again became the human-like bald head.

Clutched by the neck like a duck, its legs frantically kicked, but couldn’t touch the ground.

Waves of Tremendous Strength transmitted into Zhou Ping’an’s palm, the shock absorbed by the rhythmic movements of his muscles, his wrist not even flickering.

In terms of strength, Zhou Ping’an could only say that this Jiudi Monk, although endowed with the Divine Earth-Digging Ability and perfected the Three Meridians and Seven Chakras, was just a junior in front of him.

"That day, when you dragged General Bai Sheng into the ground, he must have felt this helpless and desperate," Zhou Ping’an sneered coldly, not willing to waste more words.

With his left hand still gripping the opponent’s neck steadily, his right fist turned into a giant hammer, crashing down at the monk’s lower abdomen Dantian.

The overbearing True Yuan and Qi-Blood merged into one, the Evil Qi surged and dispersed all the other party’s True Yuan, severing all his body channels, reducing him to a mess.

"Hang him on the flagpole; let him not touch the ground."

With the first bait set, could the next one be far behind?

His gaze leisurely turned towards the dark night sky outside the gates, his lips curving into a light sneer.

...

Seeking Monthly Pass.