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I look around.
In my eyes, all the cultivators in the cultivation world can be divided into two types. One is ants. The other is seniors. Obviously, those who appear here today belong to the former.
Qingxu Immortal Lord With a flick of his wide sleeve, he disdainfully said, "Mere mortals, dare to battle with this lord, truly—" Before he could finish his sentence, I blasted a missile at his forehead.
Qingxu Immortal Lord Startled, he waved his hand and intercepted the missile in mid-air, exploding it.
Protected by his spiritual energy, he suffered no harm. I never thought I would use a simple missile to fight against a cultivator of his level.
Qingxu Immortal Lord After toiling in cultivation for thousands of years, I deserve the best Interstellar Weapon in the Points Mall.
As the system saw the murderous look in my eyes, it pleaded, "Please spare me, I don't have many points left." I slapped it away into the memory.
Turning to everyone participating in today's sect competition, I cruelly declared, "There are still three hours until nightfall, so as not to delay dinner time."
"Today, I will challenge all of you at the same time." Countless military nanorobots flew into the air. All the robots automatically locked onto every person present.
Thousands of troops stood behind me, waiting for my command. Behind me, there was never a need for the sect of those useless people to stand. They don't deserve to stand. Qingxu Immortal Lord widened his cloudy eyes, staring at the unfamiliar nanorobots for a while before sneering, "Tiny insects, still delusional about challenging cultivators?"
I cruelly smiled:
"Kidney Deficiency Immortal, the nanorobots I prepared for you are holding light particles!" After saying that, I waved my hand, and all the robots flew towards their respective targets.
Cultivators in the Golden Core stage and above in the cultivation world have their own protective aura. However, the nanorobots easily penetrate the aura and enter the cultivators' bodies.
They are not in a hurry to take lives, but cruelly gnaw at the spiritual root and golden elixir. For low-level cultivators, their proud cultivation is destroyed in just half a quarter of an hour, becoming ordinary mortals just like their original masters. Seeing this, high-level cultivators are filled with horror, desperately gathering their energy to try to stop the nanorobots from invading relentlessly.
But cultivators like Qingxu Immortal Lord are not afraid of robots at all. He condensed his spiritual power and instantly shattered countless high-tech products from the Interstellar dimension.
Smugly, he said, "Is this petty skill enough to challenge me?" I raised an eyebrow and replied, "Kidney Deficiency Immortal, do you have any last words to confess?" He was puzzled, "What?"
Before he could react, nanorobots held a small light particle and crazily crashed it into Qingxu Immortal Lord's protective energy. In an instant, the earth shook violently, and even though the Particle shielding cover isolated all the explosions and air currents, the power of the light particle could still be felt.
Cang Yao Sword Spirit After a moment of fear, he said, "The power of such a divine weapon is even more formidable than the strength you have shown me." After a burst of scorching waves, the well-known figure in the cultivation world, Qing Xu, turned into ashes, leaving no words behind.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. Wei Zhao pointed at me, trembling, "You... you... you were supposed to have been crippled and become an ordinary person, right? How could this happen? Could it be that the sword spirit is so powerful that it can allow an ordinary person to kill Qing Bi Xianzun..."
I knew why Wei Zhao was so surprised. He had not expected that a mere mortal could possess such cultivation...
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