Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

"Pfft~!"

Wang Ai finally spat out the blood she had been holding back, instantly staining a large area red.

The audience erupted in uproar, bewildered as they couldn't understand why he had done such a thing.

The Celestial Master and Lu Jin arrived at Wang Ai's side one after the other.

After checking on Wang Bing's condition, the old celestial master looked at Bai Yu, whose expression remained unchanged, and questioned, "Bai Changsheng, have you gone mad?"

The fact that a useless person possesses innate Qi is even more outrageous than his attempt to seize the spirit and command generals.

Out of consideration for his help in relieving his troubles, the old master intended to use that favor to stop Wang Ai, but he did not expect things to develop to this point.

Why not just get the stuff? Why actually depose Wang Bing?

He hardly recognized the expressionless young man in front of him.

It's impossible to see through; it's completely impossible to see through.

Lu Jin frowned and said, "Bai Changsheng, may I ask you why you are doing this? Is it really just for the Eight Ultimate Techniques?"

These words caused an uproar in the audience.

What are the Eight Ultimate Skills?

"Holy crap! Could it be that Bai Changsheng is really collecting the Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"What was it that he just tore into pieces?"

"No! He only glanced at it, why did he tear it up!"

"If his only goal was to seize the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, why cripple Wang Bing?!"

"Are you out of your mind?! He dares to offend the Wang family, one of the Ten Elders! Does he want the Wudang Sect to be buried with him?!"

"A robber! And this kind of person is the future leader of the Wudang Sect..."

The audience was in complete chaos, a real mess.

Not to mention them, even Feng Zhenghao found it hard to believe.

The current situation is completely inconsistent with his calculations and plans.

Shouldn't we teach Wang Bing a lesson first, and then let the World Society and the Wudang Sect slowly discuss how to deal with the Wang family?

In the audience, a few ordinary-looking men didn't chatter like the others.

One of the fat men licked his lips seductively and said, "Ha~, Bai Changsheng, I really want to get close to him and see..."

His companion glanced at him and said, "This Bai Changsheng is even more eccentric than our Quanxing."

He used to be portrayed as so powerful and detached, but now it's completely shattering our perceptions. The future leader of the Wudang Sect, huh? Ha!

Although the rules of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony do not explicitly prohibit crippling people, no one would even entertain such a thought.

There's no set rule, but it's an unspoken one, and even the old master doesn't know how to decide on it now.

Offstage, Bai Yu finally spoke, saying, "Two seniors, the reason for crippling him was due to personal grudges, and it has nothing to do with the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, nor with you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao in the stands sighed and, before the old master could ask any more questions, leaped to Bai Yu's side.

The old master frowned and asked in confusion, "President Feng, what's going on...?"

Bai Yu answered for him, "Let me introduce you, this is my father-in-law..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the Feng siblings on the stands and said, "That's my fiancée, and the mummy is my brother-in-law."

the masses:"……"

Bai Yu pointed at the Wang family grandfather and grandson and said, "The two elders must know that the Feng family and the Wang family have a feud. Since I am going to marry someone from the Feng family, then this debt is also my debt."

Therefore, this personal feud is none of your business.

However, I'm afraid we'll have to borrow the space at the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Bai Yu plans to do the things he didn't do yesterday now.

Ever since reading Under One Person in his previous life, Bai Yu had imagined this day countless times.

Wang Bing, Wang Ai, and Ren have been together for over twenty years across two lifetimes.

Now that we have the capability, why continue to tolerate it?

Only by making them suffer unbearable pain can I, the Daoist, achieve my goal.

Reborn into this world, I have a cheat code.

If even this can't bring you a satisfying revenge, then you've wasted your "great luck."

If Feng Zhenghao were to seek revenge based solely on conditions, he would have to do so secretly without a legitimate reason.

Now that we have a legitimate reason, let's just openly and honestly slaughter them!

The old master and Lu Jin exchanged a glance, then looked at Feng Zhenghao at the same time.

The latter replied without hesitation, "Indeed, as Changsheng said, Shayan and he are already engaged."

Upon hearing this answer, the old master and Lu Jin both took a few steps to the side.

The old Celestial Master said, "Have you thought it through? If that's the case, I really can't control you, but I can't control him either, and you..."

He hadn't expected Bai Yu to pull this stunt, and his reasoning was impeccable.

Your Wang family did bad things uncleanly, leaving hidden dangers that eventually turned into big trouble.

Do not live by sin.

The only question is whether Bai Changsheng and Feng Zhenghao can win.

With twist after twist, the audience was too shocked to say anything more.

"Ding!"

Bai Yu drew the Zhuxian Sword, and the blade trembled slightly.

"Father-in-law, go back to watch the play. I can manage on my own."

After saying that, Bai Yu made a drawing in the air with his left hand.

In an instant, a talisman in the form of Qi floated up, stirring up a gust of wind on the ground.

"Summon lightning." Lu Jin narrowed his eyes.

Feng Zhenghao exclaimed in shock, "The... the Heavenly Scroll?"

He wanted to persuade him again, but the aura emanating from Bai Yu at that moment made him tremble with fear.

From the bottom of his heart, Father-in-law swiftly returned to his original position in the stands.

"How...how is this possible?" Lu Jin looked like she had seen a ghost.

This guy is eighteen?

Regardless of what they thought, the talisman had already slowly transformed into a stream of light and flown into the sky.

"boom!"

A thunderclap boomed, and the once bright sunshine was instantly replaced by a dark cloud.

Bai Yu pointed his sword at Wang Ai, who had his back to him, and said, "Old scoundrel, do you dare to fight?"

The long silence doesn't mean Wang Ai is a fool; it's just the calm before the storm.

Wang Ai slowly turned her head, her eyes bloodshot as if she had conjunctivitis.

Black energy surged forth, and an aura no less powerful than Bai Yu's spread out.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ai, dressed entirely in black, stood up and looked at Bai Yu, saying each word clearly: "You little beast! I will make you wish you were dead!"

"Ah~!" Wang Ai's hair was disheveled, and visible black energy transformed into thick fog that spread in all directions.

Lu Jin and the old Celestial Master jumped back to the stands together.

"Heh." With a slight smile, Bai Yu slowly lifted his body off the ground.

"Boom! Boom!"

As he ascended into the sky, thunderclaps continued to appear.

With Wang Ai, it would only take one move to decide life or death.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, tangible lightning crackled and clashed around Bai Yu's body.

"Zi!"

Suddenly, all the lightning converged on the longsword in his hand.

Below, the entire arena was filled with black qi, which was even spreading towards the stands.

Besides the strong winds, the cold is also affecting everyone, with temperatures dropping below zero.

The sky was filled with lightning and thunder; even during a thunderstorm, there wasn't this much lightning.

"boom!"

Bai Yu made his move, slashing his sword at the dark clouds.

"Zi~!"

With a single strike, electric currents flashed simultaneously across hundreds of meters of the cloud surface.

Bai Yu's face flushed red as he exclaimed, "Thunder Magic - Qilin!"

"Roar~!"

No sooner had the words been spoken than a beastly roar came from the clouds, and the head of a Qilin, whose head alone covered most of the cloud layer, emerged.

Bai Yu said with disdain, "Wang Ai, if you can withstand this sword strike, I, Bai Changsheng, will commit suicide on the spot!"

"go!"

Suddenly, the old master shouted, and a dazzling golden light flashed and transformed into a giant hand, which directly took all the spectators away.

The tip of the Zhuxian Sword glowed blue, and Bai Yu swung it downwards sharply, shouting, "Die!"

"Roar~!"

The Qilin roared as it emerged from the clouds, its target Wang Ai.

"Impossible!" Wang Ai shouted hoarsely, waving his cane upwards, and all the black energy instantly retracted into the head of the cane.

The next moment, the Qilin crashed into the cane.

The sky was falling and everything in the venue was shattering.

Wang Ai was no exception.

This wicked old man, who lived to be over a hundred years old, had only one thought in his final moments.

I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this!

That's not swordsmanship!

Again!

Start over again!