How powerful are three Sea Inversing Realm third layer elders?
If each fights alone, they should be around Sea Inversing Realm fifth layer in strength.
But if they cooperate tacitly and even form some great formations, then they would reach Sea Inversing Realm sixth or seventh layer.
Powerful?
For outer and inner disciples, they are indeed quite powerful.
But for Chen Xia, far from enough.
He grabbed one elder's head within thirty breaths, about to swing down, when piercing coldness came from behind.
Another elder unleashed a dao technique level water element profound art, bombarding towards Chen Xia's back.
Abstruse extreme ice covered Chen Xia's body, even containing pale flames that constantly roasted him, swiftly freezing Chen Xia and holding him suspended in midair.
The elder who was grabbed by the head activated his profound technique, his figure flickered, and he retreated.
"Abstruse extreme ice and pale corpse fire combined should be able to inflict considerable damage on him!"
One elder affirmed.
This was the fusion technique they had cultivated for thousands of years, one water element dao technique, one fire element dao technique, both modified extensively, allowing them to fuse together.
Chen Xia was now an abstruse ice sculpture, hanging in the sky, the flames completely covering him.
The terrifying aura emanating even made the disciples' hearts palpitate, feeling as if facing great terror.
Just a glance made them tremble.
The observing disciples swallowed their saliva, feeling the elders' joint technique was exceptionally terrifying, befitting their status.
"This level of profound technique is not simply one plus one equals two, but my thousands of years of foundation. You, a mere outer disciple, dare rebel without seeing if you have the ability!"
The elder releasing pale corpse fire coldly laughed. His flames could truly roast Sea Inversing Realm cultivators into corpses!
The disciples didn't dare speak, some outer disciples not even daring to look at the icy sculpture in the sky, secretly sighing.
Crack.
A crisp sound rang out, echoing by everyone's ears.
The lower realm cultivators instantly raised their heads, eyes wide with shocked expressions.
The icy sculpture in the sky suddenly moved, slowly shifting the frozen hand to grab its own face, fingers squeezing with force.
Bang!
The abstruse cold ice completely fell away, revealing Chen Xia's plain expression.
"Indeed not simply one plus one equals two, at most one point five."
He squeezed again with five fingers, the abstruse cold ice falling away, revealing a hand burning with pale flames.
The three elders couldn't comprehend this outcome, dumbly watching Chen Xia, speechless for a long time.
The previously speaking elder even helplessly opened and closed his mouth, eyes darting around, before slapping himself to see if he was dreaming.
Clearly not, since the slap really hurt.
But...but this was their joint ultimate technique! How could a first layer Sea Inversing Chen Xia so easily block it?
Chen Xia raised his hand, pale flames still burning. He lightly snapped his fingers.
The flames abruptly flared!
The sky instantly turned pitch black, shadows spreading, a blood moon hanging high, revealing one corner.
Reincarnation Extremity.
Chen Xia's head suspended a scarlet crown, facing the elder using flames. He extended a hand, chuckling lightly.
"Giving you a chance at direct confrontation."
Before the elder could respond, a meteorite-like figure burst forth, brutishly grinding him into the ground, pushing out a thousands-of-kilometers long ravine.
The abstruse extreme ice on Chen Xia fell piece by piece, like shedding skin, revealing his somewhat mottled green robe.
Standing under the blood moon with right hand burning pale flames, head slightly raised, his expression was evidently invincible.
The outer disciples were even more anxious, worried about the outcome.
The other two elders desperately tried entering Chen Xia's small world, but couldn't find a way. They could only anxiously wait.
Everyone was anxious, not even daring to speak much, nervously waiting.
Fortunately, it didn't take too long, about half an hour.
Heavy footsteps sounded in the void, entering reality, stepping on everyone's heart.
A green robed figure slowly walked out, left sleeve completely shredded, revealing a strong arm. Further down, his palm held a bloodied figure.
Chen Xia threw the half-dead elder out, calmly asking the other two elders.
"Who's next?"
No one responded, not daring to.
The remaining elders exchanged a swift glance, immediately nodding.
Abstruse extreme ice again erupted forth, crawling up Chen Xia's body, trying to freeze him again.
At the same time, the elders instantly retreated.
Chen Xia extended a hand, flicking his fingers to shatter the extreme ice from the source. He then reached out, fiercely pulling at the void.
Everyone's actions and expressions slowed in that instant, grey-white colors spreading, clouds unmoving, waters unstirring.
Chen Xia unhurriedly took a step forward, already at one elder's back, single-handedly seizing his neck.
The elder reacted swiftly, profound arts ready in his hand to unleash.
Too bad a hand had already seized his, suppressing all profound arts.
"Just endure some pain." Chen Xia said flatly.
The elder then bulged his eyes, faced with an extremely fast punch!
Bang!
What would being struck by a meteorite feel like?
The elder didn't know. He only knew he felt like dying, crashing into the mountain range and buried in mud and rocks.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His whole body ached. If given another chance, he definitely wouldn't come again.
Who knew this guy was so fierce!
The muffled sound came again. The rocks burying him were pushed aside, light shining through, along with the green robed figure blocking the light.
"Greetings."
Chen Xia smiled politely, courteously greeting him.
The elder closed his eyes, unmoving and silent.
Sword intent rose.
A purple-gold flying sword hovered at his brow, its sharp edge pricking his skin.
Cold sweat streamed down the elder's forehead. Still he didn't dare move.
Chen Xia paid him no more attention, turning instead to hunt down the last elder.
The three elders had arrived in grandeur, so naturally they would also lie orderly together.
The last elder moved extremely quickly, already past Heavenly Pavilion and entering the inner disciples' region. He exhaled in relief, about to relax, when he turned and his body immediately stiffened.
Chen Xia stood not far away, smiling at him, hands still bloodied, dripping continuously.
The elder's spine turned cold, guts and liver bursting.
What terrifying game was this?
Losing wasn't fun at all. So I've always felt it wasn't fun.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
