Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 584 My Disciple Chen Pingping

Because these were no longer those years.

Because the one forging the Heaven Tao Divine Weapon was not him...

So, he held the ancient cauldron, silently gazing at the passage.

The situation was different from back then.

He had no attachments. Once he made a move, combined with the revival of the ancient cauldron, even if he couldn’t slaughter his way through the Ancient Road, he could still dye it red with their blood.

A gentle breeze blew by. Yu Changfeng’s towering figure floated quietly high in the sky, his deep eyes fixated on the Ancient Road, his aura of unrivaled dominance inadvertently spreading.

He remained silent.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth became heavier, more oppressive, more terrifying... as if even the dust blown by the wind could turn into killing intent.

Interesting! The middle-aged man in the Red Flame Armor revealed a faint smile, as the giant sword in his hand resonated with a sword hum.

A hum resonated.

He raised the giant sword and suddenly slashed down towards this place.

In an instant, the Tao of heaven and earth boiled over; the Dharma Principles and Spirit Qi, blended with the overwhelming power of the Sword Dao, slashed out from the Ancient Road.

Ignoring spatial distance, the speed was incredibly fast, like a bolt of lightning.

CRACK!

This sword strike was blocked by Yu Changfeng’s ancient cauldron.

But the ancient cauldron trembled and actually cracked.

Yu Changfeng’s gaze sharpened.

Fortunately, the ancient cauldron was made of a special material, unlike ordinary Divine Weapons; the crack repaired itself in a moment.

HUM!

Another sword strike.

Sword light filled the sky, dense and terrifying, instantly enveloping everything, cutting with an irresistible momentum.

Yu Changfeng raised the ancient cauldron to block for the second time. Although it had not been revived, the ancient cauldron was no ordinary Divine Weapon; it merely suffered a few more cracks.

Yet, such a collision caused the shockwave to spread like a flash flood, instantly killing the Wuji Sect experts nearby.

"He blocked it," the Golden Soldier gasped.

The one clad in Red Flame Armor was not an ordinary powerhouse.

As early as ten thousand years ago, he had the chance for Tao Verification but had been suppressing his realm all along.

He was waiting for an opportunity.

No one knew what that opportunity was.

Over these ten thousand years, he seldom made a move, but no one dared to question his combat ability.

For such a powerful figure to make two moves, only to be blocked both times by a weakened Yu Changfeng, was astonishing.

That ancient cauldron...

Many Golden Soldiers had long recognized it. It had endured several failed Tao Verifications, yet remained unshattered and in perfect condition—truly inconceivable.

The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow, as if sensing something. He captured the flow of years, time... accelerating in another world.

A feeling. An unease. He knew he had to make a move.

But Yu Changfeng stood in his way.

At this thought, he was about to step forward...

But a Golden Soldier behind him quickly said, "Lord, you must not."

The man paused and glanced back.

Previously, the distance to the passage was over a hundred meters; now, it was a mere ten-odd meters, very close indeed...

Standing at this spot, he could see even more clearly: the City of Extinction, the Southern Diaspora land, that silhouette—Yu Changfeng with the ancient cauldron in hand.

And another figure on the Wuzhou land.

Clad in a white long dress, with jet-black, smooth hair, she stood quietly on a high mountain, gazing into the sky with a serene expression.

Above her head hovered a furnace, fierce flames burning within. It was extremely hot; upon closer feeling, one could even sense the essence of the Great Tao from it.

This was a powerful Emperor Weapon.

Her eyes, clear as autumn waters—lucid, pure, and beautiful. Her thin red lips moved inadvertently, exuding a touch of sexiness.

Of course, she possessed an even greater ethereal aura.

She was like a Fairy, untainted by dust, gazing at the sky, as if watching something.

Not long ago, she had shown a brilliant smile, as splendid as blooming mountain flowers, until the appearance of the man in Red Flame Armor made the smile on her face slightly recede.

She had seen him before. More than once.

They had fought before, also more than once.

Even though the latter was of the Quasi-Emperor Realm and wielded a Quasi-Emperor weapon, she, Wen Yuqing, had never feared. Once engaged in battle, it would be to the death.

This woman, who appeared so imbued with immortal energy, was surprisingly like a wild beast.

Of course, she used to have the image of a Fairy and the behavior of a beast. But now she wished to be a Fairy—the quiet and peaceful kind—and would absolutely not act unless absolutely necessary. She tried her best to exude immortal energy.

Fuck!

The man in the Red Flame Armor, who just moments ago was standing tall and looking indifferent, instantly turned ashen when he saw Wen Yuqing, his body trembling irregularly.

It’s her again. Dammit... Is this woman unkillable?

He was very annoyed.

He had seen her before, more than once.

He had fought her, and never won.

Recalling past battles, repeatedly defeated, again and again... Forget it, if I had a choice, I would rather eat shit than face this woman, he thought.

Without a doubt, Wen Yuqing was protecting the Tao.

Yet the powerhouses on the Wuzhou land thought she was just idling, basking in the sunshine.

A handsome man strode forward. "Hey, woman, I’ve taken a liking to you."

He had a significant background.

Ancestors from his family had included true Emperor Realm experts.

And the concentration of his own Emperor’s bloodline was very high; the family had high hopes for him.

Ever since he saw Wen Yuqing a few years ago, he had fallen irretrievably in love with this woman.

Therefore, he followed her everywhere.

With bright eyes and white teeth, Wen Yuqing was stunningly beautiful. When she blinked her eyes, she looked quite cunning. She then pointed in the direction of the Southern Diaspora land and said with a light laugh, "If you can defeat Chen Pingping, I will consider you."

"Who? Who is Chen Pingping?"

"My Disciple!"

"???"

His face stiffened. "Are you joking?"

"That’s why... I won’t consider you," Wen Yuqing said seriously.

"Damn... I’m going to defeat him right now."

"You can’t beat him." She was very proud.

"Impossible."

"He’s reached the Saint Realm."

"I am a Saint King." Wu Taibai held his head high, radiating unconcealed pride. Can a Saint King like me not defeat someone in the Saint Realm? he thought.

"He’s currently forging a Heaven Tao Divine Weapon."

"..."

What’s that? A Saint Realm expert forging a Heaven Tao Divine Weapon? Is that true?

His eyes wide open, his face showed sheer disbelief.

Wen Yuqing chuckled lightly. "My Disciple, Chen Pingping."

Her look, her demeanor, was one of supreme pride, as if a God looked down upon all mortals—an arrogance that stemmed from the depths of her heart.

Wu Taibai was lost in a daze.

"The burden I carry is so heavy that I’ve forgotten... that actually, I can live a much more relaxed life, and I can choose another path," she exhaled a breath of turbid air.

For some reason, Wu Taibai always felt her words were tinged with sadness, strangely touching his heart and bringing a stinging to his nose. Yet she appeared so full of immortal energy, her smile radiant only moments ago. She should live like a Fairy—carefree, without worries, without the ties of the mundane world, and certainly without the pressures of cultivation.

Wen Yuqing pointed up into the sky. "A powerful foe is watching my Disciple, and I wish to make my move."

"Then make your move!" Wu Taibai said, and immediately extended his Divine Sense... but there was nothing in the Void. Where was this powerful foe?

She shook her head. "If it were before, I would have already acted, but... if it were before, I would not have had a Disciple."

"Why?"

"You wouldn’t understand."

"..."

Wu Taibai found talking to her a bit tiring, so he said, "Just go ahead and act. If you can’t win, I will revive the Emperor Weapon to help you."

Wen Yuqing laughed. "You’re a good person."

His face darkened. "Could you not give me a ’good person’ card?"

"I must!"

"..."

"Alright..." Her smile vanished. She stepped into the sky and departed. "All those who are watching must die."

Her calm voice was filled with an undeniable dominance.