I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 552. To be enslaved for a hundred years
Chapter 552: 552. To be enslaved for a hundred years
A jet with a diameter of 50 kilometers engulfed the Xuanyuan Sword, striking the Sulfur Fire Lake that was as large as a province.
This boundless, vast expanse of magma functioned like a sponge, absorbing and dissolving the power of the Divine Skills.
Moreover, Lu Li did not restrain himself, and even deliberately dispersed the energy, keeping most of the explosion’s energy to enrich the Spirit Realm.
As a result, this blow did not cause much destruction, but it lifted nearly half of the magma in the fire lake up 50,000 meters into the air before it fell like the sky collapsing.
"Naturally, the Xuanyuan Sword" would not come out unscathed and fell nearby.
The sword’s body was pitted and damaged, but thankfully the core was not affected.
And Lu Li was calling out the "Kunlun Mirror," taking out several Spirit Fruits from within the mirror and chewing them voraciously.
A moment ago, a Supernova Explosion occurred within the Spirit Realm, and many things were transferred into the "Kunlun Mirror."
With the Spirit Fruits in his stomach, his injuries healed even faster. His hands and right leg visibly regenerated at a rapid pace, and within minutes, he was as good as new.
Lu Li busied himself without delivering a finishing blow, allowing Qiu Sheng a sliver of dignity.
But Qiu Sheng was not feeling well inside.
By the standards of a normal contest, she had clearly lost.
Especially since Lu Li had held back on his last strike; otherwise, her injuries would have been much more severe.
What was even more unbearable was that Lu Li hadn’t even used the Kunlun Mirror!
"Boy!"
Qiu Sheng emerged from the sword, her phoenix eyes glaring at Lu Li, spitefully saying,
"You didn’t use your full strength, are you looking down on me!"
"No, the Divine Mirror is injured, and I didn’t want to take any risks,"
Lu Li stated truthfully,
"Moreover, challenging my limits is the best way to validate my Cultivation. After this battle, my Spirit Realm has become more authentic, and the power of the Dragon Roar has also improved."
Lu Li was wearing a slight smile, very content with the experience gained from this battle.
Qiu Sheng stared at him, her face riddled with conflict.
She had lost, lost completely. Yet, according to the wager, she had to serve as a slave for a hundred years—how could she bear it!
And truly, she felt resentful; she had many more powerful Divine Skills unused, and it was only due to a momentary oversight that she had lost... another fight, and she would surely win!
But that was a matter for the future. What should she do now to smooth things over?
Qiu Sheng certainly did not want to serve anyone as a slave, and her mind raced to devise a countermeasure, indeed coming up with a plan:
"Why not settle for a draw, yes~ that’s it! This young man showed restraint, so he must also understand compromise."
"It’s settled then, I won’t attempt to refine this world’s Earth Core..."
With her mind made up, Qiu Sheng was about to speak her piece, but Su Qing and the others suddenly came forward.
"What a splendid battle~"
Su Qing said with a sweet smile, "Lady Qiu Sheng, as Lady Xuan Yuan with the Creation Bloodline, is surely someone who honors her word."
"That’s for certain~"
Himiko, holding a Maid Dress, said with a smile,
"I have contested with Lady Qiu Sheng for thousands of years, and she has always been known for keeping her promises; she does what she says."
With their coordinated teasing, Qiu Sheng’s face turned white with rage, and she clenched her jaw, unable to speak.
Su Qing then excitedly transmitted a thought to Lu Li:
[Donkey, I want to see you take her down hard! Let’s see if she dares to be so arrogant again!]
The Fairy’s tone was bursting with excitement, but Lu Li was willing to give the Creation Bloodline some respect.
"Enough, stop bickering," Lu Li spoke up,
"Let’s consider this battle a draw. Qiu Sheng, you should also give up on the idea of the Earth Core. Instead, I’ll grant you another planet."
Hearing this, the several women were all taken aback.
Qiu Sheng inquired, "Is it Ma Xinjie’s world you’re talking about? If you give it to me, what will you do?"
"I don’t need it," said Lu Li with a frank expression, "I shall break through to being a Yang God on my own."
Just like Soul and Body Integration, any shortcut comes with its price, and of course, Lu Li intended to achieve a genuine breakthrough – after all, he had the qualification to do so.
A Thunder Tribulation Martial Saint adept at Dual Cultivation was indeed dazzlingly talented, and no one in the world was more qualified, more hopeful than he.
Lady Qiu Sheng, looking at the handsome young Husband before her, sensing his robust vitality, felt a wave of regret:
The Hua Mountain Sect had reported on this man long ago, I should have claimed him for myself sooner!
Lu Li also looked at Qiu Sheng and said aloud, "Well, what do you think? Do you agree?"
"I certainly am willing, but what’s in it for you?"
Qiu Sheng asked, "You’re just going to let me go? And you’re giving me a planet?"
Lu Li was straightforward,
"I never expected you to keep your promise in the first place; you don’t look the type to honor commitments. As for the planet, you seem like a decent person, so I might as well do you a favor."
The first part of his statement infuriated Qiu Sheng, while the latter half won her back.
Without waiting for her reply, Lu Li continued on his own: "That settles it, then. Let’s head back."
Saying this, he prepared to lead his group through the Spirit Vein to leave.
"Wait!"
Qiu Sheng called out to stop him, then with a thought, she took the Maid Dress outfit from Himiko’s hands.
The fact that Himiko could not hold on to the item revealed the gap in their Cultivation levels.
But Himiko couldn’t care less about that; she was staring at Qiu Sheng with a face full of astonishment!
The high and haughty Lady Xuan Yuan shed her gorgeous palace dress, revealing her athletic and sexy snow-white body.
Then, she dressed herself in the vulgar Maid Dress, complete with black stockings.
Lu Li frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I am of the Xuan Yuan Bloodline; I am not one to break my word!"
Qiu Sheng smoothed out her stockings, her face serious,
"This incident started because of me, so naturally, I need to take responsibility! As previously agreed, I shall serve you as a slave for a hundred years!"
Lu Li was about to say something, but Qiu Sheng preemptively cut him off:
"You don’t have to be polite with me. If you had lost just now, I would definitely make you lick my feet every day."
Qiu Sheng stood tall at two meters with size 42 large white feet, which she was currently squeezing into high heels using Divine Thought.
Lu Li shrugged his shoulders and said, "Alright then, I won’t be polite."
"You don’t have to be polite, but don’t go too far either!"
Qiu Sheng warned sternly with a fierce expression while Su Qing immediately laughed and said,
"My Lu Li is gentle and courteous; he would never do something excessive, Lady Autumn, you can rest assured~"
With that, Qiu Sheng looked at Lu Li’s handsome face and nodded in relief.
With this, all matters within the Earth Core were resolved, and everyone together entered the Spirit Vein they had come through, swiftly returning to the surface.
The journey took less than a day, and there was no change on the ground.
Lu Li casually said, "Yahweh and Satan are dead, and there’s no universal mourning."
Qiu Sheng replied, "Both of them came from beyond the heavens, and if there were any universal mourning, it would occur in the world where they ascended."
Lu Li nodded in agreement, "Tell me everything you know about that Wu Xu and ’Primordial.’"
They shared a common enemy, so Qiu Sheng did not hold back:
"Wu Xu conspired with ’Primordial’ and harmed the ancestor Shaohao.
But neither of them ended up well; both were severely injured by our ancestor, and our universe will reject them!
Yahweh and Satan were likely their spies, trying to breach our universe’s defenses."
Lu Li was curious about what kind of defenses could make the enemy so wary.
At that moment, in a Star System located five light-years away in the Otherworld,
A clay-yellow planet was enveloped in a wave of sadness.
With blue hair and blue eyes, the inhabitants cried inexplicably:
"What’s happening, has a Star Seed fallen?"
"All the honored ones were doing fine, what’s the situation?"
"Let’s see what the Church has to say, this is too strange."
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