Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 83 - 81: Overlord Fist Instantly Defeats the Enemy, Female War God on the Hundred Flowers List
"Overlord Fist, add points!"
Zhou Chen executed three continuous strikes, consuming two hundred and twenty-four thousand Wind and Moon Points.
In an instant.
Zhou Chen’s entire body trembled, the Overlord Fist’s inner qi weaved into a net, completing the fourth refinement of his organs.
Next was the Eighth Layer of Body Refining Golden Body, and the Ninth Layer of Body Refining and God Refining.
Thus.
Zhou Chen completed four complete body tempering sessions, reaching the Third Transition Realm.
Compared to Yi Arrow Skill, Electric Light Divine Step, and General Slayer Saber, Overlord Fist emphasized power, subduing opponents with sheer strength.
Zhou Chen raised his arms, exerting a bit of force, his arm muscles tensed, seemingly filled with inexhaustible strength.
"Bai Lian is truly a good person!"
Feeling the power surging through his body, Zhou Chen almost couldn’t resist going back to ’thank’ her properly, and earn more Wind and Moon Points.
"Just captured a few demons, and subdued a few devils..."
Zhou Chen hummed a tune, striding forward:
"Why are there so many demons and monsters!"
"Creatures, take Old Sun’s cudgel!"
"Killing your soul, scattering your spirit. The gods tremble, the ghosts shiver, beating wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards into hiding!"
"Just scaled several mountains, crossed several rivers. Why is the road so rough and uneven!"
"To hell with the treacherous mountains and evil waters. Faced hardship, eaten bitterness, walked a broad path towards the heavens..."
"Cry!"
In the sky, a large eagle circled, seemingly targeting Zhou Chen as prey.
Suddenly.
The eagle dove downwards, Zhou Chen looked up, the eagle was entirely pitch black, extraordinarily huge, with a wingspan spanning tens of meters, akin to a fighter jet.
"In ancient times, there was the prodigy, Genghis Khan, who bent the bow to shoot grand eagles."
"Now there is a certain Zhou, using Yi Arrow Skill to shoot a divine eagle!"
Raising the Sunset Bow, Zhou Chen bent the bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at the diving eagle, and the latter instantly sensed the dangerous aura!
"Cry!"
The eagle screeched, flapping its wings to soar, resembling a roc, ascending rapidly.
"Trying to escape now?"
Zhou Chen chuckled coldly, "Too late!"
Bang!
The bow stretched like a lightning bolt, the arrow shot like a rainbow piercing the sun, piercing through the eagle’s body.
"Cry!"
The eagle lamented, blood spilling across the sky, plummeting headfirst.
"Master’s archery is godly, indeed a divine marksman!"
Ji Fengxia smiled brightly, full of admiration.
"Fengxia, your sweet mouth!"
Pinching Ji Fengxia’s pretty cheek, even though Zhou Chen knew she was flattering him, he still felt very comfortable listening to it.
"Master, would you like a taste?"
Ji Fengxia’s eyes were as gentle as water, filled with affection, her graceful figure alluringly stirring one’s soul.
"What a fairy!"
Embracing Ji Fengxia’s waist, Zhou Chen bowed his head for a kiss, then strode towards the place where the eagle fell.
"Senior Brother Zhou is good at archery, but his luck with beauties is even better!"
A voice full of mockery echoed, Pang Yunlong slowly emerged from behind a large tree, holding a long spear, glancing at Zhou Chen, with a cold smile on his lips.
"Does your face still hurt?"
Zhou Chen was not surprised, having spotted Pang Yunlong’s presence long ago, he deliberately used Yi Arrow Skill to shoot the eagle just to lure Pang Yunlong here.
"Zhou Chen!"
Pang Yunlong’s face darkened, that day at the Celestial Immortal Tower, being slapped away by Zhou Chen was his lifelong shame.
"Today, there is no Li Changhen, no outsiders, let’s see who can protect you!"
Pang Yunlong tore off his disguise, unabashedly revealing his killing intent towards Zhou Chen.
"With just you?"
Zhou Chen truly wondered where he got his courage from.
Liang Jingru maybe?
He really thought having the title of Cyan Cloud Body Refining Seventh Layer’s top ranker would enable him to kill Zhou Chen?
"Don’t think just because you comprehend the archery stance, mastered the moon-chasing, killed Bai Shikang, that you can stand against me."
Pang Yunlong dragged the long spear, stepping towards Zhou Chen: "There is still a gap between Body Refining Seventh Layers!"
"You spoke true!"
Zhou Chen’s voice hadn’t even fallen when Pang Yunlong’s pupils shrank, the immense sense of crisis made his hair stand on end.
He hadn’t even seen Zhou Chen’s figure, yet he instinctively raised his spear to block his chest.
The next moment.
A punch came crashing down, striking the spear shaft.
Bang!
Pang Yunlong’s eyes bulged with bloodshot redness, his mouth agape.
With just one punch, his tiger mouth shattered, the Tier Three Long Spear bent from the sheer impact, the indescribable force of the fist wrapped around the spear shaft and struck his chest.
The Tier Three Inner Armor cracked under the force, his organs shattered into pieces, even the peak of Body Refining Seventh Layer, which had inner qi woven into a net, failed to protect his organs.
Under Zhou Chen’s fist force, everything seemed like it was made of paper.
"Overlord Fist!"
Blood mingled with organ fragments spurted out, Pang Yunlong stared at Zhou Chen, filled with disbelief.
This kind of power required at least the Overlord Fist to be cultivated to the Eighth Layer of Body Refining Golden Body Realm, or even Golden Body Realm Perfection.
And Zhou Chen’s main cultivation was the Yi Arrow Skill!
"You... you hid deeply... pfft..."
Another mouthful of blood spewed, Pang Yunlong collapsed to the ground, dying.
"Overlord Fist, truly domineering!"
Zhou Chen was very pleased with this punch, casually grabbing Pang Yunlong’s storage bag, and commanded:
"Fengxia, clean up!"
"Okay, Master!"
Ji Fengxia casually unleashed a divine fire, Pang Yunlong’s body was burned to ashes, and with a breeze, nothing remained.
"Quite a number of treasures."
With a simple sweep of his divine sense across the storage bag, Zhou Chen’s lips curled slightly; the saying ’murder and arson yield gold belts’ truly doesn’t deceive.
He tossed the storage bag into the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror, sorting and seeking treasures as he went.
He deployed the Qi Observation Technique, looking for the item with the strongest aura.
One day later.
Zhou Chen suddenly noticed three groups of ’aura’ in the distance, each of different colors, radiant and dazzling, with two of them quickly moving.
"One is a person’s aura, the other is most likely a monster, and the remaining stationary aura must be the treasure..."
Concealing his aura, Zhou Chen used a technique to evade detection, hiding himself completely as he rushed toward those three dazzling groups of ’aura’.
Two and a half minutes later, using the cover of the vast forest, Zhou Chen climbed up to the top of a towering tree.
From there, Zhou Chen could clearly see the two entities battling ahead.
"Sword Hero!"
Zhou Chen immediately recognized the woman in the fray, her expression indifferent, wielding a Tier Four Divine Longsword with fierce sword momentum, battling a giant python.
The python had two heads, slight bulges on each, claws on its belly; it was no longer just a python but a flood dragon.
"Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon..."
Zhou Chen recalled the records he had seen in the Cyan Cloud Sect’s Library Pavilion, the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon having ice and fire attributes.
One head belonged to ice, capable of spewing cold air to freeze enemies.
The other head was of fire, capable of spewing flames to burn foes.
A birth site of the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon often is a rare place where Yin and Yang converge, birthing a rare treasure, the Yin Yang Forget River Flower.
The Yin Yang Forget River Flower is a world-renowned poison, exceptionally toxic, yet all things have their complements; such a unique poison often transforms into a miraculous medicine.
Zhou Chen glanced at the other ’aura’ he saw earlier, located in the center of a gathering of ice and fire, a flower growing as a paired stem.
One flower was fiery red, the other pitch black.
"It’s the Yin Yang Forget River Flower!"
Zhou Chen recognized the flower; he was no longer the ignorant rogue cultivator Xiaobai.
The Cyan Cloud Sect library was rich, and the Lotus Ancestor also had a collection of many books.
Zhou Chen had gained some insights.
"Roar!"
The Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon roared furiously, its left head spewing a mass of cold air, freezing everything it passed —flowers, grass, and trees.
Its right head spewed forth a ball of flame, causing the air temperature to soar dramatically, a veritable ice and fire world.
Sword Hero’s expression remained cold, merging with her sword, dodging the ice and fire, delivering a strike to the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon’s left head.
The whole head was nearly cut off.
The Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon howled in pain, its claw violently striking Sword Hero’s chest, tearing through her Tier Four Divine Armor.
Rip!
Blood splattered, Zhou Chen’s eyes widened suddenly.
Initially, Zhou Chen thought Sword Hero was beautiful yet ambiguously feminine, as she donned men’s attire and was somewhat flat-chested.
Yet now Zhou Chen realized he was wrong.
He was incredibly mistaken.
Sword Hero’s flat chest was fake.
She had bound herself tightly with a white silk ribbon, and now, torn by the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon, her broad chest was astonishing.
"Thankfully, not like those deceptive ones in the past life, else it would’ve exploded..."
Zhou Chen mused inwardly, but even with genuine assets, the flood dragon had left three deep wounds visible to the bone on her front.
Nonetheless, Sword Hero pressed forward instead of retreating, seemingly oblivious, unaffected by the terrifying injuries, as she cleaved the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon’s other head in half with her sword.
"Hiss!"
Zhou Chen gasped inwardly, truly a ruthless person!
Ruthless to the enemy, even more ruthless to oneself.
The Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon collapsed heavily, Sword Hero couldn’t help but cough up blood, kneeling on one knee, leaning on her sword to avoid collapsing.
She was gravely injured, the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon holding Tier Two cultivation, comparable to the Divine Power Realm, a desperate blow capable of easily ripping apart an ordinary Ninth-Layer Body Refining Martial Artist’s flesh.
Had it not been for her reaching the twelve transitions, her flesh strong and sturdy, that claw would’ve surely torn her in two.
"Watch out!"
Zhou Chen suddenly shouted.
Sword Hero sharply lifted her head, gazing at Zhou Chen, the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon behind her wasn’t completely dead, its long tail swung heavily onto her.
"Poof!"
Sword Hero spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, her entire frame crackling with bone sounds, her whole body sent flying.
Zhou Chen leapt down from the treetop, reaching out to catch her.
"I warned you to be careful!"
Zhou Chen shook his head, Sword Hero already unconscious.
He reached out to feel, discovering besides that lethal claw to her chest, the last tail swipe further shattered countless of her bones.
Only one breath remained.
Had it not been for Sword Hero’s robust physique, that tail swipe would’ve crushed her into a pulp.
"Lucky to meet me!"
Zhou Chen deployed the Thunder Light Ruyi Hand to temporarily stabilize Sword Hero’s injuries, then swiftly harvested and stored the Yin Yang Forget River Flower.
The Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon’s two heads were severed, launching its final attack with tenacious vitality, now entirely dead.
Yet its corpse was full of treasure; Zhou Chen disliked wasting resources, determined to consume every grain in the bowl clean.
He waved his large hand and stowed the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon into the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror, then hoisted Sword Hero’s gentle figure and quickly departed.
After one incense stick.
Zhou Chen opened a cave halfway up the mountain, laying Sword Hero onto a stone bed covered with blankets, finally having time to closely examine this woman ranked second on both the Hundred Flowers List and Celestial Pride List.
Recalling her previous fierce and deadly combat, unafraid of peril, emotionless like a soldier, Zhou Chen felt she was more of a Female War God.
Examining this beautiful Female War God closely, Zhou Chen’s heart gradually surged with a touch of amazement.
In battle, she was both beautiful and valiant, cold and fierce.
Now, her brows furrowed slightly, a hint of pain lingering upon her jade-like cold yet gorgeous face.
This demeanor, slightly mismatched with her aura, but still rather delicately touching.
"Poof!"
Scarlet blood trickled from Sword Hero’s mouth, Zhou Chen’s eyes focused, looking at the savage claw marks on her jade-like grand chest:
"She must be treated immediately!"
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