Path to the God

C72 Persecution



C72 Persecution

2Seeing the look the middle-aged monk had when looking at bespectacled man, Liu Xing decided to go all out.    

    

Liu Xing swept the floor with his Spiritual Sense, then swept the promotional blueprints and all the medicinal wine into the Eternal World, leaving behind two chickens and a dozen or so red brick s.    

    

The onlookers saw the medicinal wine on the ground disappear, then they saw the cold expression and eyes of the middle-aged monk. A mysterious fear rose in their hearts, and in less than a minute, all of them left.    

    

Even the middle-aged man who liked to cause trouble had disappeared, and only Liu Xing and bespectacled man stayed where they were.    

    

"Hahahahaha …"    

    

The middle-aged monk suddenly raised his head and laughed. His laughter was not loud, just like his usual laughter.    

    

Liu Xing didn't have time to circulate the Zhenqi. Suddenly, he felt an invisible pressure pressing down on him from all directions, instantly bending his waist.    

    

Liu Xing felt something sweet in his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.    

    

The bespectacled man beside Liu Xing was completely unaffected. He saw that Liu Xing's waist was becoming more and more bent and he even vomited blood. He wanted to help Liu Xing up.    

    

Liu Xing's face flushed red, his blood vessels expanded, he pushed bespectacled man away and shouted: Scram!    

    

The red-eyed man also noticed that something was off. He turned and ran, disappearing from small market in the blink of an eye.    

    

At this moment, in small market, other than a few people who were rushing away, there were no other changes. There were people selling vegetables, and people buying vegetables.    

    

"Hahahahahaha …"    

    

The middle-aged monk was still laughing as if he had gone mad. The two young monks searched all over the place, trying to find the medicinal wine and the promotional blueprints that had suddenly disappeared.    

    

Liu Xing's waist became more and more bent, his legs started to tremble, he could not help but spew out another mouthful of blood, but he continued to grit his teeth and persevere as he glared at her.    

    

People who passed by saw a monk laughing. Two monks were looking around while another one was spitting blood. They all thought that there was something wrong with these four monks and left after taking a look.    

    

The formless pressure became heavier and heavier. Liu Xing felt as if all the bone in his body were about to be crushed. His eyes turned blood-red and he vomited a large mouthful of blood once again.    

    

Liu Xing knew, if this continued, he would definitely die, he had to think of a way to resist this formless pressure.    

    

Until now, Liu Xing had only relied on his physical strength to hold on, if he did not activate the Zhenqi, Liu Xing would definitely be crushed into pieces by this formless pressure.    

    

This was the first time Liu Xing felt so insignificant. He originally thought that since he had become a Cultivator and cultivated his Qi Disciple Level 1, even if he wasn't able to do whatever he wanted in this world, he could still act carefree and carefree.    

    

But what Liu Xing did not expect was that when he met a few kidnappers, they would be able to beat him half to death, and almost kill him.    

    

Now, he had casually come out to buy food, but he hadn't even bought anything yet. He was just curious and offended this damnable Monk somehow. Monk didn't even need to do anything.    

    

Liu Xing suddenly thought of something: Curiosity kills the cat!    

    

I cannot die!    

    

Liu Xing screamed in his heart as he endured the pain and started to circulate the Zhenqi in his body.    

    

Liu Xing felt that even his Zhenqi couldn't circulate smoothly under this formless pressure, but in order to survive, Liu Xing crazily revolved the Zhenqi in his body, and the circulation of the Zhenqi became smoother and smoother.    

    

The Zhenqi in Liu Xing's body finally circulated smoothly. After the Zhenqi circulated smoothly, he felt that the formless pressure had lessened slightly, and he slowly straightened his back.    

    

Seeing Liu Xing slowly straightening his back, the middle-aged monk no longer laughed, but the formless pressure did not disappear, and instead continued to increase.    

    

"Baldy kid, your strength isn't bad. With your middle stage Yellow Rank, you can actually endure the pressure from the early stage of the Xuan Rank. This performance is indeed stunning, much stronger than my two useless Disciple s!"    

    

The middle aged monk nodded at Liu Xing. When Liu Xing just squeezed into the crowd, he realised that he was already in the ancient martial arts experts, so he intentionally released a bit of pressure to scare Liu Xing, to remind him so that he would not be hindered from making money.    

    

Liu Xing had been exposed from the beginning, but Liu Xing did not know about it. Liu Xing had thought that as long as he did not activate the Zhenqi, no one would know about his cultivation.    

    

But Liu Xing was wrong, only when the opponent's cultivation was lower than his would it be useful.    

    

In front of the Expert, unless you had a powerful Cultivation Methods which was concealing your cultivation level, it would be the same whether you used it or not.    

    

The middle-aged monk originally did not plan to go against Liu Xing, but since Liu Xing was the only one in crowd and he could not act against ordinary people, he could only take Liu Xing's anger.    

    

Liu Xing did not know that the middle-aged monk could not make a move against ordinary people. If Liu Xing knew about this, he would not have stayed behind and would have escaped long ago.    

    

In the end, all the medicinal wine disappeared, and he did not manage to earn even a single cent. The middle-aged monk thought that it must be Liu Xing's doing, thus he gave his all to Liu Xing.    

    

"Baldy brat, since you're so powerful, let's play again. I just don't know if you can withstand the pressure of the Mid Xuan class, let me try. Endure it. If you die, don't blame me!"    

    

Liu Xing was suppressed by this formless pressure, he couldn't even speak, he couldn't even move the Spiritual Sense.    

    

If he could still use the Spiritual Sense, Liu Xing could directly use it to drag himself into the Eternal World. Then, he wouldn't be oppressed by the middle-aged monk.    

    

Liu Xing's teeth were about to shatter, he swore in his heart: Death bald donkey, if I was lucky enough to not die today, then today's humiliation will definitely be repaid a hundred times tomorrow!    

    

Liu Xing tried his best to circulate the Zhenqi, but the formless pressure suddenly increased.    

    

Liu Xing was unable to bear the immense pressure, and the pressure immediately caused his meridians to reverse, causing all the blood vessels on his body to burst, making him look like a man made of blood!    

    

Liu Xing's blood vessels had basically all ruptured, and all the meridians in his body had basically ruptured as well.    

    

Not even a few seconds had passed, and Liu Xing felt that the Dantian was letting out a huge "boom" sound. The Dantian's fragmented recoil caused him to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.    

    

Liu Xing knew that his internal organs had been crushed, as did the Dantian.    

    

The fact that the Dantian had shattered meant that Liu Xing had lost all of his cultivation and all of his efforts had been in vain. From today onwards, if the Dantian could not be repaired, Liu Xing would become a true ordinary person!    

    

In the eyes of the ancient warriors, if the Dantian was broken, even if it could save him, he would be crippled, and would not even be considered an ordinary person!    

    

The world of the Cultivator, or the world of ancient warriors, was always the law of the jungle, always cruel!    

    

The small market was still functioning normally. They did not know that a battle of life and death had already begun beside them. However, this battle of life and death was only a one-sided slaughter.    

    

Some of the passersby saw Liu Xing's whole body covered in blood, and thought that he was performing some terrifying and bloody technique. They took a glance at him and quickly left.    

    

They were too ordinary, too ordinary, they would never know, that Liu Xing was not performing an acrobatic performance, but was being invisible and being brutally slaughtered!    

    

Sometimes, what you see is never what you think you see; sometimes, what you think you understand is never what you understand!    

    

Liu Xing's pain was already indescribable. Just when he felt that the bone on his entire body was about to shatter and that the skin and flesh on his body was about to explode, a voice as calm as water came over!    

    

"Xuan Ming, enough!"    

    

As this voice rang out, all of the pressure on Liu Xing's body immediately disappeared.    

    

Once the formless pressure disappeared, Liu Xing could no longer hold on, and with a "pa" sound, he crashed onto the ground, with blood flowing out of his seven orifices.    

    

Liu Xing's breathing gradually weakened, his pupils slowly became sluggish. Other than a little bit of consciousness, he was already unable to feel his own body.    

    

Just yesterday evening, Liu Xing had kicked great raven until he bled from his seven orifices. He did not expect that not even a day had passed, and great raven had caused him to bleed from his seven orifices.    

    

Liu Xing thought, was this considered retribution? Was it a coincidence? Am I going to die like this?    

    

At this time, at the intersection of the other alleyway, the originally surrounding crowd s all left one after another. A long haired, golden bearded old man slowly walked over.    

    

The calm voice just now came from the mouth of this old man.    

    


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