How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"good idea!"

"..."

Hei Yang Hong Li unfolded the chessboard and began arranging the pieces in order.

"Are you stupid? That's the prime spot, why did you put a taxi there!"

"How dare you criticize me like that? How come your horse is ahead of the pawn!"

"That hasn't been set up yet, you silly Hongli!"

"Ha, me too, I freaking formed a head directly!"

.........

"boom!"

Master Gu Jian was knocked back dozens of miles by the dogma, but almost instantly he transformed into a streak of light and returned, heading straight for his opponent.

"frame!"

With a soft shout, the air around Master Gu Jian seemed to be compressed and tightened instantly, enveloping her.

The powerful friction abruptly slowed her down, eventually bringing her to a stop in front of the dogma.

"How about it?"

The dogmatic figure sneered at the immobilized Gu Jian Zhenren before him, and waved his sleeve: "Wouldn't it be better to continue playing dumb like before? Even now you're courting death, haven't you grasped the situation yet?"

"You just haven't grasped the situation yet!"

Master Gu Jian sneered, "What do you think I've been cultivating so diligently for! Illusion!"

"Ok?"

To the astonishment of the dogmatic gaze, the Gu Jian Zhenren before him suddenly vanished like a phantom, and then a terrifying sense of dread came from above. He looked up and saw Gu Jian Zhenren raising his sword and gathering power.

Then he brought the blade down fiercely: "Die!"

"Humph."

Master Gu Jian snorted coldly, the sword in his hand gleaming brightly: "Invite Jiang!"

"Shh!"

The sword light, as cold as a cascading galaxy, struck Dogma fiercely.

"Whoosh! Sizzle! Hiss!"

The sword light overwhelmed the dogma, and Master Gu Jian let out a long sigh of relief, once again revealing a wary expression.

"Swish swish swish"

"Boom!"

The disheveled Dogma emerged from the sword's edge, his body tattered and covered in blood, even his beard was mostly shaved off, and his face was so dark that he looked as if he had just been rescued from a coal mine.

"I admit I underestimated you..."

Dogma coughed and snorted, "You've got some skills."

"Since you know how dangerous it is, why don't you just surrender!"

Master Gu Jian roared angrily, glanced at the battlefield, and found that, including herself, only the First Elder and the Third Elder were left with the strength to fight.

The other three elders fled with serious injuries, not because they abandoned the three of them, but because they went to a corner to take pills to recover their health and strength. They would come back together to fight again when they were feeling better.

However, given the current situation...

Gu Jian Zhenren's heart sank slightly. The realm of tribulation transcendence was indeed extraordinary. She had grasped that bottleneck and was only one step away from breaking through.

Unfortunately, he was still no match for a true Tribulation Transcending expert.

It seems we have no choice but to use that one trick and take a gamble!

Master Gu Jian gave the two elders a look, and they were stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant. They adjusted their positions and formed a triangular formation around the dogma.

"Um?!"

Dogma frowned, sensing a hint of danger.

He was secretly amazed; after all, it was a sect that had produced a Transcendent Realm expert, so it still had some foundation.

Upon realizing this, the light on the teaching tablets turned slightly cold.

"Bring on whatever other tricks you have!"

Dogma scoffed, "Next move, and I'll finish you off!"

"..."

The three exchanged a glance, then simultaneously raised their longswords: "Sword Stance!"

A strong wind arose, and the immense pressure caused the dogma to change color slightly. A strange scene appeared in the secret realm, like a pancake being sliced ​​into layers, transforming into strips that revealed dark and deep void.

Even so, the secret realm did not collapse. It was as if it had not realized that it had been cut into strips, and continued to remain as it was, peaceful and serene as ever.

But the dogma knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and that the secret realm would shatter instantly when the three drew their swords!

"Black Sun!"

Hongli widened her eyes and called out softly.

"receive."

Hei Yang held the chessboard, his eyes sharpening.

"Instant kill!"

"Infinite!"

A moment before the three arrived, Hei Yang appeared behind Jiao Ting, the chessboard in his hand resounding with the sound of military drums, as if a thousand troops had gathered to form a killing god, and he slapped Jiao Ting hard on the back of the head!

"boom!"

The boundless sword force surged forth, and Hei Yang ducked and rolled in mid-air.

In an instant, Hei Yang appeared before Hong Li, who immediately pulled him into her arms, let out a long sigh, and patted Hei Yang's back repeatedly.

"Phew, Xiaoyang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mommy's here."

"Climb, climb, crawl!"

Hei Yang, somewhat embarrassed, broke free from Hong Li's embrace. The latter chuckled and was about to say something when suddenly everything went quiet, and the light of swords filled the air.

Hei Yang Hong Li grabbed the opponent and violently retreated from the secret realm, while simultaneously using in-game voice chat.

[Hongli: ???]

[Hongli: Hello? Huh? Is Heiyang there? Heiyang? Am I deaf?]

[Black Sun: Don't panic, that secret realm is broken, so sound can't travel anymore.]

[Hongli: Whew, that startled me.]

Hei Yang Hong Li's eyes flashed, and his unwavering gaze probed into the shattered secret realm, watching the fierce battle unfold.

"!!!"

Faced with the sword light that was about to be unleashed, Dogma suddenly felt suffocated. He saw that after the sword was swung, the three people were sent flying backward, coughing up blood, clearly also seriously injured.

"Hoo! Come on!"

A glint of light flashed in Dogma's eyes, and he brandished a giant ruler, blocking in front of him: "Rules stipulate that this move is harmless!"

"bass!"

The giant ruler transformed into a stream of light, directly embodying the sword's edge. A violent force exploded in front of it, frantically weakening the sword's power.

Although weakened by more than half, the sword light still overwhelmed the dogma, tearing chunks of flesh from his body.

The latter gritted its teeth menacingly, its wound reopening and then healing.

I won!

Despite feeling excruciating pain throughout his body, Dogma smiled, knowing that this move would at most severely injure him, but wouldn't threaten his life.

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger!

The thought flashed through Dogma's mind, and then everything went black. A sharp pain in the back of his head made his brain stop working for a moment.

"If you advance, never retreat!"

Armored in silver, a flying general on a fine horse charged toward the dogma, wielding a halberd. His face was unseen, but his roar was deafening!

"kill!"

Dogma suddenly went dark.

"..."

"Phew, all done! That's my style!"

Hong Butian pulled the makeshift cart made of door panels to Zhao Zhuji's side, wiped away non-existent cold sweat from his brow, and chuckled.

"How about that? Using this to transport a fellow disciple lying on the road back to the house, isn't that a brilliant idea!"

"Huh? Ah! Yes..."