Eternal Life as False Emperor

Chapter 487: Chapter 385: How to Explain a One-Shot Kill

"Young member of the Human Race, die!" Lanshan struck with no mercy.

Even though Bai Zhirui, in front of him, was a full major realm lower than him, he didn’t underestimate her.

Going all out, it was clear he wanted to take Bai Zhirui down in one move.

These past few days, he had indeed been tormented enough by the three of them.

Based on fragmented intelligence from all sides, among these three Human Race cultivators, the one truly making the decisions was obviously the opponent in front of him.

Thinking of being led around by a young human, he felt like he was being torn apart by endless anger.

From the third day of organizing other Nether Spirit Race cultivators to surround the three of them, Lanshan’s purpose had completely changed.

Others might be aiming to complete their tasks or for the treasures on the three.

But Lanshan had one sole purpose left.

To kill the opponent.

Only their deaths could wash away his disgrace.

Especially this woman in front of him, she must die!

"It’s not as easy as that, indeed." In Bai Zhirui’s divine sense, Zheng Yi watched through the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Initially, he thought to observe first, to find the most suitable opportunity to deal with some enemies at a lower cost.

But he couldn’t resist; the opponent just came at full force right away.

Although Lanshan’s attack seemed utterly ordinary, lacking the terrifying oppressive force that would strike fear in others.

Such attacks are rather more frightening.

For instance, his disciple Bai Zhirui, despite knowing the opponent’s assault was strong.

She was evidently unaware that the opponent aimed to take her life in one move.

Even while defending, she wasn’t going all out.

Although given her current cultivation, she couldn’t compare to this move even if she did go all out.

But being careless when facing an enemy is never good.

Zheng Yi’s small calculations came to naught under such an all-out strike.

Though he didn’t notice any signs of being watched.

He was certain that Golden Core Expert had been monitoring their situation all along.

Hence, every action by Zheng Yi was cautiously performed, even when forced to act, he controlled the time to be brief.

Obviously, the purpose was to confuse Huiyue Demon Venerable, making it impossible for him to assess his true strength.

In fact, even with such care, Zheng Yi was not very confident.

The strength gap between the parties was clear; logically, the opponent should have figured them out and directly disposed of them.

Yet the development went against Zheng Yi’s expectations.

Even now, when those Nether Spirit Race cultivators had surrounded them, the Golden Core Great Power still had no intention of acting.

Although this result was unexpected, it remained beneficial for Bai Zhirui and her companions.

But by now, it’s impossible for him to continue hiding.

This Nether Spirit Race cultivator named Lanshan was not only quite intelligent but also considerably formidable.

If he didn’t act, his disciple might not survive for another three or five breaths.

In terms of raw strength, not even Zheng Yi was a match for Lanshan.

Yet, no matter how strong his opponent’s strength was, it couldn’t compete with his external aid.

Directly utilizing 10 points of the Power of Time, Zheng Yi attacked simultaneously as Bai Zhirui did.

"Spiritual Needle!"

The already terrifying divine sense, aided by the Power of Time, nearly materialized.

Lanshan had just sensed something amiss when the frightening Spiritual Needle punctured his Sea of Divine Sense on the spot.

"This is impossible!" Before dying, only this thought surfaced in Lanshan’s mind.

Immediately, his entire Sea of Divine Sense was torn to shreds, rendering him an idiot.

Without control of his body, his attack exploded instantly.

Not only was he killed by the explosion, but several nearby cultivators were caught in it, suffering significant injuries.

"Master, your strength has grown again." Even though Bai Zhirui’s strength wasn’t formidable, she easily sensed the power of this attack.

Clearly, during this period, her Master’s divine sense had been in his Sea of Consciousness; when did he cultivate?

Moreover, how could her Master’s strength be so formidable, and how did it grow so quickly?

Despite pondering this, Bai Zhirui’s actions did not slow down much.

She charged forward, taking out those wounded Nether Spirit Race cultivators one by one.

The previous scene happened so quickly, although Zheng Yi’s Spiritual Needle, enhanced by the Power of Time, was powerful enough to instantly kill an expert of Lanshan’s level.

Such an attack appeared without any terrifying might.

At least, everyone who witnessed it felt it wasn’t anything extraordinary.

Even Huiyue Demon Venerable was no exception.

"How is it possible?" Huiyue Demon Venerable, who had been observing the battlefield, widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Just a Foundation Establishment stage attack, how could it easily dispatch that weakling Lanshan?"

In the eyes of this Golden Core Great Power, Lanshan’s level of a cultivator barely escapes the realm of ants, only qualifying as a little bug.

The previous scene seemed like an ant single-handedly defeating a caterpillar, how could this not shock him?