NIP Chapter 238 Say The Most Ruthless Words And Do The Most Embarrassing Things! Female Bodhisattva, Wai
Chapter 238 Say The Most Ruthless Words And Do The Most Embarrassing Things! Female Bodhisattva, Wai
Chapter 238: Saying the harshest words, doing the most cowardly things! Female Bodhisattva, wait for me on Mount Sumeru! The battle is over.
"If it's possible, this old Daoist naturally won't refuse."
The Daoist coughed a few times, showing no hint of embarrassment.
The gazes of the Demon Lord, the Demon Sovereign, the Female Bodhisattva, and others looked at the Daoist's face, and in the end, they sighed inwardly. They hadn't realized before that this old guy had such thick skin.
But they didn't say anything. What they had just done was not honorable either. After all, the Daoist had been so cunning, actually wanting them to each give up two thousand strands of immortal energy, essentially sacrificing their lives.
Compared to two thousand strands of immortal energy, their lives were nothing, far from being comparable.
Although they were the rulers of the Holy Land Sect, they couldn't actually decide on the use of core strategic resources such as immortal energy and immortal stones. Immortal energy and immortal stones were stored in the various holy lands' blessed lands and were guarded by the immortal soldiers of each holy land.
In addition to immortal energy and immortal stones, there were many core strategic resources and important strategic resources that they couldn't use or couldn't easily use.
For example, immortal medicine was a core strategic resource, planted in the blessed lands, nourished by immortal energy.
For example, Emperor Pills at the level of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm were also in the blessed lands. The rulers of the holy lands had to meet certain conditions to use them.
After the ancient catastrophe, the glory of the Holy Land Sect was no more. Most of these resources were not renewable, or their regeneration rate was extremely slow, making it most suitable for the immortal soldiers to guard them.
Only in this way could the Holy Land Sect maintain a longer period of time and have hope for revival. Otherwise, if the rulers of the holy lands were allowed to use immortal energy, immortal stones, immortal pills, Emperor Pills, and Emperor Medicine recklessly, only thinking of themselves, the holy lands would sooner or later be finished.
These resources were controlled by the immortal weapon spirits of the immortal soldiers. They would only be given if the requirements were met, helping the rulers of the holy lands to break through.
When the Daoist asked for immortal energy just now, the immortal weapon spirits of the Heavenly Demon Temple, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and Mount Sumeru in the Holy Land Sect transmitted messages to the Demon Lord, the Demon Sovereign, the Female Bodhisattva, and others, asking them to refuse.
The Old Daoist, the Ancestral General, the Barbarian Lord, and others looked up at the white-robed Immortal King in the sky with complex expressions, wanting to know how Han Li would respond.
"If the Daoist asks, I, Han Li, have always been generous. Since the Old Daoist has asked, I naturally won't refuse."
Han Li stood in his dazzling divine halo, standing with his hands behind his back, like an Immortal King overlooking the myriad realms, smiling.
The Daoist's face froze, and the Female Bodhisattva, the Demon Lord, the Demon Sovereign, and others were also shocked. They never expected that Han Li would actually agree.
Has Han Li gone mad?
Putting aside whether Han Li can produce ten thousand two thousand strands of immortal energy or an equivalent amount of immortal stones, Han Li actually wants to support the enemy to fight against himself. Does he think he has lived too long?
Before the Daoist and the others could speak, Han Li made a move.
Sword light spewed out from every pore of his body, soaring into the sky, evolving into one immortal sword after another. There were a full ten thousand two thousand swords, radiating brilliant light, dazzling and shaking the Primordial Spirit realm.
In the next moment, under Han Li's control, all the immortal swords shot out, clanging as they fell from the sky, forming a river of swords. It was ten thousand two thousand immortal swords, each of which possessed immense power. Even a quasi-Emperor would die if they were hit, and they would be seriously injured if they were grazed.
"Old Daoist, here are the ten thousand two thousand swords you wanted." Han Li said calmly.
At this moment, Han Li had a halo surrounding his body, as if he was wearing a brilliant immortal robe, making him appear like a divine sun illuminating the myriad realms.
He said he would lend ten thousand two thousand, so Han Li gave ten thousand two thousand, not a penny more or a strand less.
"Fuck!"
Seeing this terrifying scene, the Daoist's eyes widened, unable to help but curse.
He wanted to borrow ten thousand two thousand strands of immortal energy, but you gave me ten thousand two thousand swords, and they came with immense power, aiming to take my life. This is wanting my life!
The power of the immortal swords was too strong. Even if the Daoist went all out, he wouldn't be able to block a single immortal sword. Both his physical body and Primordial Spirit would be suppressed.
"Attack together."
Daojun shouted angrily, activating a top-tier quasi-emperor weapon. His quasi-emperor battle armor also revived, preparing to withstand the remaining power.
Yaozhu, the female bodhisattva, Guanhai Lao Dao, and others did not hesitate. The terrifying Sword Dao Changhe was not solely targeting Daojun; it locked onto all of them.
Even with many Heavenly Sovereign Realm emperor weapons to defend against it, they dared not be careless. They had already been blown up once before, so they each summoned their quasi-emperor weapons and their quasi-emperor battle armor fluttered in the wind.
Han Li did not make a move, just calmly watched. He knew that under this attack, the seven holy land masters would not be able to withstand it.
The Qingtian Ruler, Tianyao Tower, Seven Treasures Divine Tree, and other seven immortal weapons emitted brilliant immortal light, intending to destroy the Sword Dao Changhe. However, the Human Dao Sword appeared in the sky, its sword light shining, reflecting in every inch of space, shining brightly in the nine heavens and ten earths, suppressing the seven immortal weapons.
The Seven Treasures Pagoda, Zhou Tian Star Chart, Hunyuan Bell, and seventeen other Heavenly Sovereign Realm emperor weapons also erupted, attempting to erode the Sword Dao Changhe. The Honghuang Cauldron above Han Li's head trembled lightly, the power of the Honghuang bursting forth, obliterating three thousand worlds, pressing heavily against the seventeen emperor weapons.
Daojun, Manzhu, the female bodhisattva, and the other seven holy land masters' faces changed drastically. Was Han Li trying to exterminate them all?
Before the Demon Lord, Yaozhu, and the Ancestor of Soldiers could speak, Manzhu couldn't help it. He had been maintaining communication with the Spirit of the Stars, so he called upon the Spirit of the Stars.
The place where everyone was fighting was in the Barbarian Domain. This battle was too intense. If things went wrong, not only would the Barbarian Domain be destroyed, but the seven of them would also die here.
The Spirit of the Stars did not refuse and directly revived some of its power, intending to block the Sword Dao Changhe.
The Spirit of the Stars was the highest divine mountain in the Qian Primordial Spirit Province. In ancient times, the barbarian race's immortals plucked stars and took the moon, refining countless large stars within the star domain to forge this divine mountain.
It was not only a divine mountain but also a top-tier immortal weapon with boundless power. With a single strike, it could destroy the world, even shattering a great universe was just a trivial matter.
In an instant, the stars in the Spirit of the Stars shook, and endless starlight fell, crossing the void, rushing towards the Sword Dao Changhe.
Boom!
A terrifying collision erupted. Immortal swords emitted brilliant sword light, obliterating the power of the shattered stars. The starlight of the Spirit of the Stars surged, destroying one immortal sword after another.
In the end, the Sword Dao Changhe completely collapsed and dissipated. The remaining power of the starry sky continued to rush towards Han Li, attempting to kill him while taking advantage of the situation.
Han Li still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm. He did not pay any attention to the starry sky rushing towards him. One must know that even a Heavenly Sovereign Realm emperor would have to handle such an attack with caution, as it could easily cause serious injuries.
The Honghuang Cauldron trembled lightly, and the rushing starry sky was directly fixed in the void, unable to approach Han Li even a bit. Then, inch by inch, it disintegrated, exploding directly in the sky, and all the power of the stars dissipated.
Boom!
The terrifying shockwave swept across the six directions. Han Li was unharmed, and Kui Yi, Han Yongchen, and the Nine-Headed Jiao Dragon were also safe under the protection of their emperor weapons.
On the other hand, the seven holy land masters were caught off guard and were once again swept by the shockwave, then exploded. It was their quasi-emperor weapons and quasi-emperor battle armor that blocked most of the power.
It took a full three breaths of time for Daojun, Guanhai Lao Dao, the female bodhisattva, and the other six holy land masters to be reborn. Manzhu took even ten breaths of time to recover, his face pale.
"I apologize, everyone," Manzhu said, wanting to retreat.
He had already been blown up three times. Even if he had a trump card, if it happened two more times, he would die completely.
Manzhu didn't want to die. He could still live for another ten or twenty thousand years. There was no need to fight to the death with Han Li here.
Let Han Li rise. After all, the Chengsheng Mountain was in the Xuan Domain, far away from the Barbarian Domain. It wouldn't have a great impact on the barbarian race. On the contrary, the four major holy lands of the human race would be severely impacted, as they were all around the Chengsheng Mountain.
Daojun opened his mouth, but couldn't say the words of persuasion. Should he let Manzhu continue to stay and wait for death?
The Demon Lord, Yaozhu, Guanhai Lao Dao, the female bodhisattva, the Ancestor of Soldiers, and others exchanged glances, all sighing inwardly, completely giving up.
If Daojun were to bring out the True Immortal weapon, the Reverse Dao Banner of Baiyu Jing, then they could still fight. But Daojun was unwilling to deplete the heritage of Baiyu Jing, so they had no way to fight.
They had already wanted to retreat earlier, but as a result, they were tricked by Daojun and got blown up again. They already had a lot of grievances towards Daojun.
However, no one said anything. After all, from now on, Baiyu Jing would also fall from its divine altar and no longer be as glorious as before. Only the Chengsheng Mountain would shine brightly, becoming the new overlord of the Qian Primordial Spirit Province.
"Did I let you go?" Han Li said lightly.
Standing in the dazzling divine halo, Han Li extended his slender and fair right hand, with slightly curved fingers that distorted the fabric of space and time. His large hand covered the top of the Barbarian Lord's head, patting his heavenly spirit.
The Barbarian Lord's body immediately stiffened, not daring to move at all. He never expected Han Li to be so dishonorable as to launch a surprise attack on him.
As the ruler of the top stars, the co-ruler of the Barbarian Lord, it was the first time the Barbarian Lord had ever been patted on the head by someone. He felt it was a great humiliation.
But now, with his life in Han Li's hands, unable to call upon the Celestial Star Chart or the top stars for help, the Barbarian Lord's face turned pale and he didn't know what to do.
"Han Li, don't force me," the Barbarian Lord shouted sternly.
Do I have to kneel down and beg for mercy before you let me go?
The Dao Sovereign, Demon Lord, Female Bodhisattva, and others remained silent, just watching quietly. The situation was now clear. They had lost, and if they obstructed Han Li any further, they were afraid that Han Li would vent his anger on them.
"Barbarian Lord, all of this is your doing, so you should bear the consequences yourself," the six Holy Land rulers silently said in their hearts.
Today, they had paid a great price. Fully reviving two or three Emperor's Armaments had consumed a large amount of spiritual energy, and fully reviving one Immortal's Armament had consumed thousands of strands of immortal energy.
But they had gained no benefits at all. Instead, they had suffered a great loss of face and had been blown up twice. It was a huge loss.
However, they did not blame the Barbarian Lord. All of this was voluntary on their part, in order to deal with the threat of Han Li. Now they just wanted Han Li to calm down, let them go, and not cause any more trouble. Everyone could live in peace, without interfering with each other.
If the Sacred Mountain rose, then they would give the Profound Domain to the Sacred Mountain. After all, the Profound Domain was currently vacant, and they had to endure their grievances.
Afterwards, they would have to go to the Sacred Mountain to seek reconciliation, apologize to Han Li, offer a marriage alliance, cede territory, and pay compensation, in order to prevent Han Li from holding a grudge.
"What can you do by forcing me?" Han Li said lightly.
He patted the top of the Barbarian Lord's head a few times with his right hand, and then slapped him hard across the face.
Bang!
Half of the Barbarian Lord's face instantly disintegrated, flesh and blood splattering everywhere. The Barbarian Lord was also sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground, stirring up countless dust.
Just a mere Universal Truth Realm, giving you face by calling you Barbarian Lord, and not giving face by slapping you to death with a single slap.
He had been lurking for so many years, and his cultivation had long surpassed what it used to be. He had reached an extremely high level and was no longer afraid of anything.
Over the years, Han Li had obtained quite a few Celestial Immortal Armaments and True Immortal Armaments, and his foundation was incredibly strong. Not to mention the Qian Primordial Spirit Region, even in the endless Yuan and Kun Domain, he was the overlord.
If he still cowered in fear, afraid of this and that, then he would truly be a pig.
He was only enduring, not being cowardly!
This was a good opportunity to declare the rise of the Sacred Mountain, which was already unstoppable, and it would be convenient for him to take in more high-quality wives and concubines.
In Han Li's eyes, the Barbarian Lord was nothing. The Barbarian Clan only had two Immortal Armaments, the Celestial Star Chart was an ordinary Celestial Immortal Armament, and the top stars were top-tier Celestial Immortal Armaments, none of which Han Li cared about.
If he was afraid even of the Barbarian Lord's harsh words, then what was the point of his strength and foundation being elevated?
"Hiss~"
At this moment, the six Holy Land rulers all took a sharp breath, unconsciously touching their left cheeks, as if Han Li's slap had also landed on their faces.
The Barbarian Lord was in such a miserable state.
Just by looking at it, they could feel the pain.
But no one said anything, and there was no intention to support the Barbarian Lord. They just wanted Han Li to vent his anger.
Even the most "arrogant" Demon Lord at this moment is no longer neurotic. He lowers his head obediently, afraid that Han Li will slap him.
The face of the female Bodhisattva is full of horror. She also lowers her head, trying to look at her toes and divert her attention, but she can't see her toes no matter how she tries.
She is worried that Han Li will go crazy and take her away from here, which would be disastrous.
The Daoist Sovereign, the Demon Lord, and others are not willing to help her. They can even eliminate a threat, after all, the Buddhist sect has always had a great grudge against the Daoist sect, the Demon sect, and even the Yao clan.
The Demon Lord, the Old Daoist Guanhai, and others are also looking around, seemingly searching for something, as if they haven't seen the miserable state of the Barbarian Lord.
At this moment, they understand that it is a good thing that Xueyueqing and Ling Qingshuang were taken away by Han Li. They should have become one of Han Li's Dao companions, and the relationship between Wan Yaoshan, Penglai Xianzong, and Chengsheng Mountain is closer.
With the rise of Chengsheng Mountain, they can also benefit from it, and maybe they can get some benefits from Han Li.
"Ah ah ah~"
The dust settles, and the figure of the Barbarian Lord appears, extremely embarrassed. He roars to the sky, his eyes red, looking at Han Li who stands with his hands behind his back in the sky.
The Barbarian Lord is full of momentum, furious, and shouts, "Han Li, you forced me to this."
The Daoist Sovereign, the Demon Lord, the female Bodhisattva, and others are startled. The Barbarian Lord wouldn't really want to seek death, would he?
In the next moment, the Barbarian Lord directly kneels on the ground and knocks his head three times with a "bang bang bang," angrily saying, "Since you insist on forcing me, then I will kneel down and beg you. Is that enough?"
The Demon Lord, the Daoist Sovereign, the Old Daoist Guanhai, and others: "???"
The six rulers of the sacred lands are dumbfounded. They never expected that the Barbarian Lord would actually do such a thing, shattering their inherent impression of him.
They ask themselves, if they were the Barbarian Lord, they would definitely not be able to do such a humiliating act.
This is really saying the harshest words and doing the most cowardly things.
Han Li raises an eyebrow, and the Barbarian Lord's behavior also surprises him. He was prepared to slap the Barbarian Lord again and slap him to death.
Now it's not convenient for him to make a move.
The Barbarian Lord has already knelt down and begged for mercy. No matter what, he should give him some face, after all, he didn't intend to destroy all the sacred lands in the Primordial Spirit State.
The purpose of today's trip has already been achieved.
"Alright."
Han Li's expression is indifferent. He remains standing with his hands behind his back and utters a word.
The Barbarian Lord immediately breathes a sigh of relief. He was scared to death. He had felt Han Li's strong killing intent earlier. If he hadn't backed down, he would have died here.
As for the disdain of the Daoist Sovereign, the Demon Lord, the Old Daoist Guanhai, and others, the Barbarian Lord doesn't care. What's the point of mocking him? The most important thing is to save his life.
Besides, he thinks that if he were in their shoes, he would also kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise he would die.
Kneeling down and begging for mercy from a Heavenly Sovereign Realm Emperor, is it embarrassing? Not embarrassing!
It is even a great honor.
After all, not everyone can fight against a Heavenly Sovereign Realm Emperor and survive.
Han Li's gaze sweeps over the Daoist Sovereign, the Barbarian Lord, the Demon Lord, the Old Daoist Guanhai, the Demon Lord, and the Ancestor of Soldiers, and finally falls on the female Bodhisattva.
"Female Bodhisattva, wait for me at Mount Xumi."
After Han Li's words fall, nine dragon carriages pulled by golden dragons fly over, and Han Li enters one of them. The golden carriage breaks through the air and departs.
(End of this chapter)