The Emperor gave too much, and the system, dissatisfied, has turned evil.

Chapter 748 You've all fallen before I even made a move!

The duel has begun, and Zhuo Yifan makes the first move!

call!

He brandished his longsword and thrust it towards Li Congxin.

The longsword unleashed millions of golden sword rays, transforming into countless dazzling stars!

Li Congxin easily dodged Zhuo Yifan's attack by sidestepping.

Without even looking at what he was doing, I found it incredibly amazing.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan had made a move, the other two quickly followed suit and used their own spells.

Boom! Yin Wuque spat out a ball of black flame, which flew towards Li Congxin.

Wei Piaomiao, riding on a duck-horse-butterfly, waited for an opportunity to strike, preparing to find a weakness in Li Congxin's defenses.

Li Congxin's lips curled slightly as he watched the three of them attack.

"Is that all you have?"

He flashed again, instantly appearing behind Wei Piaomiao and kicking Ya Madie in the butt.

Wei Piaomiao stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He turned to look at Li Congxin and shouted angrily, "You...you bastard, why are you kicking people's butts?!"

Zhuo Yifan and Yin Wuque were furious when they saw Wei Piaomiao get kicked in the butt!

Li Congxin laughed and said, "How about that? Is this your strength? You're not even as good as a child!" Wei Piaomiao, Zhuo Yifan, and Yin Wuque turned green with anger upon hearing this.

They attacked Li Congxin again, but Li Congxin easily dodged their attacks and even launched counterattacks from time to time.

The cultivators outside cheered when they saw this.

"The cowardly patriarch is too powerful! These three old guys are no match for him at all!"

"Exactly, exactly! It seems these three old guys have brought this humiliation upon themselves!"

After a fierce battle, Wei Piaomiao and the other two were panting heavily, but Li Congxin remained calm and composed.

Wei Piaomiao said, panting heavily, "We're not fighting anymore, we're giving up."

Zhuo Yifan and Yin Wuque nodded repeatedly, indicating their defeat.

Li Congxin laughed and said, "You three old guys, you're tired of playing and you're done fighting? I haven't even played yet!" Wei Piaomiao and the other two immediately felt a chill run down their spines, and a bad premonition arose.

Wei Piaomiao's voice was filled with terror, his eyes wide as copper bells, staring intently at Li Congxin, who was grinning wickedly.

He said, trembling, "What...what do you want to do? Don't do anything rash!"

His legs trembled uncontrollably, as if he might collapse to the ground at any moment.

Li Congxin's lips curled into a wicked smile as he responded without fear.

"Hehe, I'm going to mess around today, what can you do about it?"

call!

No sooner had he finished speaking than he slapped her across the face without hesitation.

Whoosh! In an instant, the palm transformed into a five-fingered mountain, pressing down like an overwhelming force, radiating countless golden rays.

The dazzling light seemed to cover the entire palace.

The millions of cultivators in the square were terrified by this horrific sight and fled in panic, as if a pack of hungry wolves were chasing them!

Seeing this, Wei Piaomiao didn't have time to think and quickly threw the duck-horse-shaped butterfly he was sitting on forward.

As if sensing its owner's fear, the duck-horse butterfly rapidly enlarged, transforming into a giant shield in an attempt to block the terrifying hand.

With a loud "bang," the duck-horse butterfly let out a pitiful cry.

Its horse head was smashed flat, as if it had been turned into a compressed biscuit!

Zhuo Yifan, in a panic, stabbed his divine sword into the ground and frantically dug at it. Soon, he had dug a large pit.

Whoosh!

Without saying a word, he scurried into the pit and buried his head in the soil like an ostrich, trying to escape the disaster.

On the other side, Yin Wuque opened his mouth and exhaled streams of black smoke, tightly enveloping himself.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if this was his last line of defense!

Boom!

The terrifying hand finally landed, making a deafening sound.

The square in front of the palace was smashed into a terrible crater, like a scar on the earth!

Wei Piaomiao, Zhuo Yifan, and Yin Wuque coughed repeatedly.

His entire body was blackened and smoking, his hair was on fire, and he looked extremely miserable...

Their faces were filled with terror and disbelief, as if they had just experienced a nightmare.

All the cultivators who had fled to a distance were shocked to the point of shivering at the sight.

Their mouths dropped open, and their eyes nearly popped out.

Who would have thought that the cowardly patriarch was so strong?

He took on three opponents single-handedly and defeated the three old immortals with a single move!

At this moment, Li Congxin looked at the chaos he had caused and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

"Let's see who dares to mess with me again!"

He hadn't even gone all out yet, otherwise that slap would have killed those three old bastards!

He stroked his chin, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

"Master, you're amazing!" Zhao Ling'er cheered excitedly, looking fearless.

Wei Piaomiao, Zhuo Yifan, and Yin Wuque supported each other, their eyes filled with anger and helplessness as they looked at Li Congxin.

"How can this guy be so strong?"

Wei Piaomiao said through gritted teeth.

"We'd better be careful from now on and not provoke him again."

Zhuo Yifan said with lingering fear.

Yin Wuque sighed silently, thinking: It seems this old guy defeated a true immortal, he shouldn't be bragging!

The three of them stood there dejectedly, like eggplants that had been hit by frost, their faces filled with frustration and disappointment.

They knew perfectly well that they had really lost face today!

Wei Piaomiao spoke first, his voice weak and listless, as if all his energy had been drained away.

"You're amazing, but our green hills remain unchanged and our clear waters flow forever."

After saying that, he sighed helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Li Congxin immediately burst into laughter.

He put his hands on his hips, a smug smile on his face, and sneered, "Oh, you old codger, why do you sound like you're not convinced? Thinking of coming back to cause trouble later?"

"Since that's the case, let's not wait until later. You go back to your Heavenly Dao Alliance first, and I'll come to your house to cause you trouble later!"

Wow!

Upon hearing this, Wei Piaomiao's face instantly turned as black as charcoal.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and the corners of his mouth drooped down as if a bucket of water could hang from them.

He secretly groaned, wondering what to do.

Helpless, Wei Piaomiao quickly turned around and hurried back, pondering to herself as she went. She needed to get back quickly to make some arrangements in preparation for the arrival of the tyrannical patriarch!

The other two exchanged a glance, said nothing, and turned to leave in tacit agreement.

A hint of helplessness flickered in their eyes, as if to say, "Let's hurry up and leave, don't just stand here watching the show."

Li Congxin watched their departing figures, chuckled, then turned to Zhao Ling'er and said, "Little girl, haven't you had enough fun yet?"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously, saying in a sweet voice, "Yes, yes, Master, we didn't have enough fun just now!"

Li Congxin patted her head affectionately and said with a smile, "Alright, now your master will take you to have a good time!"

call!

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhao Ling'er's hand and led her toward the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon.

Zhao Ling'er jumped up and down excitedly, like a happy little rabbit.

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she kept repeating, "Great! I can play again!"

Li Congxin led Zhao Ling'er onto the Seven-Colored Flood Dragon, and the several dragons soared through the air like a magnificent ribbon.

Zhao Ling'er screamed excitedly, waving her little hands incessantly.

Inside the palace, countless cultivators, witnessing this scene, knelt in worship, shouting in unison, "Respectfully bidding farewell to the cowardly ancestor!"

The sound was deafening, resounding through the sky.

The seven-colored dragon carried Li Congxin and Zhao Ling'er, flying towards the direction of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Along the way, Zhao Ling'er looked around curiously, constantly asking questions.

"Master, what is the Heavenly Alliance? Is it fun?"

"Master, you're so powerful, you must be able to beat that Wei Piaomiao to a pulp, right?" Li Congxin laughed heartily at her question. He ruffled Zhao Ling'er's hair and said, "Little girl, just wait and see the show!"

Soon, they arrived at the Heavenly Alliance.

In the distance, shrouded in mist, were five mountain peaks standing side by side.

Of these five peaks, four are relatively short, and one is relatively tall. The tallest one is the fourth peak.

From a distance, it looks like the middle finger of five fingers, towering into the clouds!

Upon seeing this gesture, Li Congxin immediately wanted to curse!

Because of this gesture, we're going to teach the Heavenly Dao Alliance a lesson today!