Cultivation: Start From Simplifying Martial Arts Techniques - Chapter 769

Chapter 769: There Are No Easy Solutions in This World

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Liao Zhixiu stared at Chen Fei in the sky with widened eyes, his body struggling incessantly, trying to move.

But at this moment, a terrifying force was rampant within his body, seemingly only tearing apart thirty percent of his physique, yet there were other forces continuously wreaking havoc inside him, rendering Liao Zhixiu unable to move.

Deep within Liao Zhixiu’s eyes, there was confusion. He couldn’t comprehend.

The clone had three Divine Palaces, stronger than the main body, he could accept this, perhaps it was determined by the characteristics of their techniques.

But for the main body of the two Divine Palaces to be so unreasonably strong?

Previously, none of them suspected it was just an clone because the strength of the clones was already very formidable, so formidable that none of them could defeat them one-on-one.

There was even the possibility of being killed by Chen Fei’s clones.

The reason they were able to inflict such damage on Chen Fei’s clones just now, relied on the three of them attacking together to achieve such results.

And now, with Chen Fei’s main body arriving, he instantly displayed a power that completely defied logic.

In a daze, Liao Zhixiu had the illusion of facing a Sacred Land Prodigy.

Does Qu Tianfang from Tianyang Sacred Land possess such strength?

Liao Zhixiu felt both puzzled and terrified, and seeing the miserable state of Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong, their current state of mind wasn’t much better.

Forcing their attacks, then severely injuring Liao Zhixiu, who truly had no ability to resist, and was directly wounded to the brink of death.

The crucial point was that Chen Fei, at this moment, was completely unharmed.

With such power, how could they fight back?

Recalling the words Chen Fei spoke when his main body first appeared, they seemed arrogant at the time, but now looking back, it was their own arrogance that was misplaced.

“It seems you can’t speak calmly anymore!”

Chen Fei appeared beside Liao Zhixiu as if he were nobody, wielding the Qianyuan Sword in his hand, thrusting the blade towards Liao Zhixiu’s head.

Liao Zhixiu’s body trembled violently, struggling frantically, his mouth opening as if to speak.

But the blood continuously gushing from his throat rendered Liao Zhixiu unable to utter a single word, and as for struggling, it was futile; he couldn’t move his body at all.

With such injuries, unless possessing special talents, even if Chen Fei didn’t intervene now, Liao Zhixiu would perish in moments.

“Ahh!”

The sound of the blade piercing flesh echoed, and Liao Zhixiu’s body trembled, finally becoming completely still.

With widened eyes glaring fiercely at Chen Fei, there seemed to be boundless resentment, but this resentment was utterly useless against Chen Fei.

If Liao Zhixiu was formidable enough to transform into something sinister, Chen Fei wouldn’t mind killing him again.

Drawing his sword, splattering some blood, Chen Fei turned his head to look behind him.

Chen Fei had expected Gu Baiquan and the others to come to Liao Zhixiu’s rescue when he killed him, but now it seemed that the two had already activated the Roc Talisman, flying frantically into the distance.

Gu Baiquan and the others had an average relationship with Liao Zhixiu. When things were fine, they could naturally call each other brothers, but faced with such a ruthless person as Chen Fei, where would they dare to rescue someone?

It was hard to say, but they might end up implicating themselves.

Of course, the faster they could run, the better!

“After the fight, they just run. What a good deal!”

Chen Fei’s voice was not loud, but it clearly reached Ling Shourong and the others’ ears. A hint of panic flashed in their eyes, and they desperately transferred elemental power into the Roc Talisman.

At this moment, they hated Liao Zhixiu to death. If it weren’t for Liao Zhixiu suggesting capturing someone, they wouldn’t have encountered such a situation.

But now, talking about it was somewhat futile.

The Roc Talisman transformed into the shadow of a Roc, completely enveloping Ling Shourong and the others. The lightning-fast speed somewhat eased their minds.

However, this sense of relief didn’t last long before a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Ling Shourong and the others had been focused on what was behind them. When they sensed someone ahead, they couldn’t help but be startled, their faces turning pale.

Ling Shourong and the others suddenly remembered that the formidable person ahead had the talent of teleportation!

Previously, they had continuously suppressed the spatial teleportation of his clones, ultimately shattering them with their combined efforts.

But now, with only two of them left, suppressing him was no longer possible.

“How could his main body teleport such a far distance!” Gu Baiquan’s voice trembled.

In theory, every powerful cultivator in the Mountain Sea Realm had undergone countless battles. Only by standing out from these battles could they eventually break free from constraints and enter this realm.

Their state of mind shouldn’t be like this.

But ultimately, cultivators were also human, even high-level cultivators.

Few cultivators truly possessed the ruthlessness needed for cultivation, and most of them didn’t want to practice such techniques.

Therefore, high-level cultivators, fundamentally speaking, were not much different from ordinary people in terms of the seven emotions and six desires. In fact, in some ways, the seven emotions and six desires of high-level cultivators could be even more intense.

Faced with the threat of death, even cultivators in the Mountain Sea Realm could feel fear. And because they possessed such immense power, they were even more unwilling to face death.

Because death meant that everything would become fleeting, disappearing completely, how could they possibly be resigned to face death!

“It’s possible that clones can only borrow a portion of the main body’s talents,” Ling Shourong muttered quietly.

Now, clarifying these questions was actually meaningless. What they should have been focusing on then was how to escape with their lives.

But compared to someone with the talent of teleportation, it was simply impossible to match in terms of speed.

Unless, the opponent’s talent for teleportation couldn’t be used continuously, then they might still have had a glimmer of hope.

Ling Shourong looked down at the Roc Talisman in his hand, pointed at it, and it instantly erupted with dazzling light.

Ling Shourong was breaking apart the Roc Talisman to gain even faster speed.

However, afterward, the Roc Talisman would be completely destroyed. If Qu Tianfang were to investigate later, they would undoubtedly have faced punishment.

But compared to the life and death crisis they were facing then, any future punishment would have been insignificant.

The shadow of the Roc enveloping them spread its wings, and in a flash, it seemed like the clouds descending from the heavens, as if it were about to cover the entire world.

The Roc soars with the wind for a day, soaring straight up ninety thousand miles!

The speed of the Roc shadow suddenly skyrocketed, covering several dozen miles in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it was already tens of miles away.

“Slash!”

Chen Fei watched the Roc shadow expressionlessly, a vast sword shadow appearing behind him. The next moment, the sword shadow flipped, slashing towards the Roc shadow with one stroke.

The Xuanyuan Sword’s true spirit pressed horizontally against the void, causing ripples throughout.

Ling Shourong and the others vaguely heard Chen Fei’s voice. Before they could react, the light of the Roc Talisman suddenly stagnated. Silently, the entire Roc shadow was split in two and then dissipated.

Ling Shourong and the others stared wide-eyed at this scene. They hadn’t expected the Roc Talisman to be so easily broken.

This talisman, originating from the Tianyang Sacred Land, was renowned throughout the entire Middle Continent.

Because in the Tianyang Sacred Land, there was indeed a Fifth-Tier Monster King, rumored to possess the bloodline of the divine beast Roc.

It was precisely because of the existence of this Monster King that the Roc Talisman of the Tianyang Sacred Land was so extraordinary, containing a trace of the will of the Fifth-Tier Monster King.

But now, this trace of will had been so easily extinguished, how could they accept it?

But acceptance was no longer an option; it had become an established fact.

Chen Fei’s figure once again appeared before the two, holding the Qianyuan Sword, his gaze icy.

Ling Shourong and the others instinctively raised their heads to meet Chen Fei’s gaze. Who exactly was this person? Clearly not someone from the Sacred Land, yet possessing so many special abilities.

The cultivation of clones was extremely difficult, a technique practiced by only a small fraction of people in the Sacred Land, yet the opponent seemed to have mastered it well.

And then there was that inexplicable fighting power, what was going on!

“What do you intend to do?”

Ling Shourong took a deep breath, looking at Chen Fei with a guarded expression, fearing he might suddenly attack.

The sword that killed Liao Zhixiu had truly frightened them.

“Your words sound like I ‘ve been pressuring you all along.”

Chen Fei shookhis head slightly upon hearing Ling Shourong’s words. It was only now that they showed fear, but what about when they were fighting his clones?

Ling Shourong opened his mouth but didn’t know how to refute.

“Let bygones be bygones. This situation arose because of our fault. Why not state your conditions? As long as we can accomplish them, we won’t refuse!” Gu Baiquan spoke softly, knowing they were at fault.

“Will you not refuse if you can do it?” Chen Fei chuckled softly.

“Yes!”

Ling Shourong and Gu Baiquan glanced at each other and nodded. Being able to preserve their lives, indeed, many things could be forsaken.

“Then, you shall seal your cultivation. Once I have questioned you, I’ll let you go.” Chen Fei looked at them and said.

“Isn’t this request a bit too much?” Ling Shourong’s expression changed. Sealing their cultivation, wasn’t that akin to being at someone’s mercy?

“Just that is too much?”

Chen Fei shook his head. Suddenly, he pointed his right hand upward, and dozens of hidden sword shadows emerged from the void, trapping Ling Shourong and Gu Baiquan within.

In the next moment, the sharp sword lights intersected among the dozens of sword shadows, and a pressure as if it could crush one’s soul directly descended upon them.

Xuanyuan Sword Formation!

Chen Fei was willing to talk a bit more with the two just now to test a tactic he had comprehended in Qianyan City, the Xuanyuan Sword Formation.

Using the illusory form of the Xuanyuan Sword as the core, the crossing sword shadows were the true spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Allowing the true spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword to be the edge, the power within it was naturally terrifying to an incomparable degree.

However, the only drawback of this formation was its slow setup speed. When facing a formidable enemy, it was difficult to deploy and could be easily avoided by the opponent. Only when holding a position could there be time to set it up.

“No!”

Within the Xuanyuan Sword Formation, Ling Shourong and Gu Baiquan let out terrified cries.

Roaring and pleading voices continuously echoed from within the formation. Chen Fei, holding the Qianyuan Sword, stepped into the formation.

Since they had plotted to ambush Chen Fei’s clone, many things were already set in stone.

A few pleas for mercy wouldn’ t suffice to gloss over the situation. There were no easy solutions in this world!