83: Beat stepmother

Xu Sanyan’s powerful and heavy fist struck the Black-robed Taoist’s waist. The fist, weighing over ten thousand catties, tore the Black-robed Taoist’s body apart, splitting him into two halves from the middle, and continued its momentum, smashing towards Lan Yue.

“Boom!”

Lan Yue hurriedly dodged, but it was too late. She could only try her best to avoid vital points, so the punch landed squarely on Lan Yue’s chest, violently smashing her into the ground.

The blue bricks on the ground cracked like a spiderweb, and the surging Qi wave pushed the corpses of the imperial soldiers on the ground in all directions, leaving only a cloud of dust.

The White-robed Taoist’s eyes showed intense despair and hatred; his brother was dead, truly dead now…

Xu Sanyan knelt on one knee, panting heavily. This punch had consumed a large amount of his strength, and the magical power in his body was completely exhausted. The transformation time, which was expected to last for half a quarter of an hour, also came to an end.

Xu Sanyan returned to his human form and looked sideways at the White-robed Taoist, who was holding the Black-robed Taoist’s corpse, his eyes showing no ripples.

Those who kill will be killed!

His brothers had tried to kill him before, so their death at his hands was well-deserved.

As the dust settled, a deep pit appeared on the ground.

“Crack…”

A soft sound came, and Xu Sanyan’s gaze sharpened. He suddenly looked at the deep pit, only to see a hand as white as jade, covered in cracks, but still gripping the edge of the pit tightly. Its knuckles were bent, and with a slight effort, Lan Yue’s entire body sprang out of the pit.

“Hehe… so powerful.”

Lan Yue’s face was pale and covered in dust. A trace of blood hung from her alluring lips, accompanied by a hint of a smile.

Xu Sanyan frowned and stared. She could still smile after being beaten like this?

Could it be… an M?

Lan Yue didn’t know what Xu Sanyan was thinking. She extended a bony finger to gently wipe the corner of her mouth, then coughed lightly and said, “At the age of twenty-something, in this Spiritual Qi-barren land, to be able to cultivate to such a Realm, what do you rely on?”

“This humble one… is getting more and more curious.”

Lan Yue’s current condition was also not good. Her chest had suffered a violent punch from Xu Sanyan, causing it to be somewhat concave, and her already not-so-perky breasts were completely caved in.

Her hands were also shattered by the violent recoil, with dense cracks covering them, looking as if they could break at any moment.

But even so, Lan Yue could still maintain her Dao Body, indicating that her magical power had not been consumed much.

To survive such a heavy blow, these cultivators were all Body Refining Great Masters, especially in their Dao Body form, their resistance to attacks was doubled.

The White-robed Taoist sat on the ground nearby, staring blankly at the Black-robed Taoist’s pale face, wondering what he was thinking.

But at this moment, Xu Sanyan and Lan Yue no longer paid him any mind, because with the Black-robed Taoist dead, he alone couldn’t cause any trouble.

Lan Yue raised her hand and frowned slightly as she looked at her cracked finger bones, sighing softly, “Not beautiful anymore…”

Xu Sanyan sneered, “Hehe… you’d better worry more about your two lumps of rotten flesh.”

Lan Yue looked down and nodded seriously, “Indeed, Yang Yu’s favorite part of me back then was this pair of breasts…”

Xu Sanyan’s eyebrows raised slightly. The Yang Yu she mentioned was the former Prince Rui, the Qi Emperor who had just died. He didn’t expect them to have had an affair?

Also, the Qi Emperor actually liked flat chests?

No wonder the Princess had been neglected for so long and had to rely on a dildo to comfort herself. It turned out she lost because she was too big.

Lan Yue slowly raised her head and looked directly at Xu Sanyan, “I only want your Opportunity. I don’t necessarily have to take your life. Life and Opportunity, which is more important, I believe you have your own judgment.”

Xu Sanyan chuckled twice upon hearing this, “You seem to think you’ve got me cornered?”

“Otherwise?”

Lan Yue looked at the White-robed Taoist, “The Red Sea Twin Immortals are already crippled. You alone are definitely not my opponent. Don’t struggle in vain. Hand over the Opportunity, and I can spare your life.”

“Hahahahaha…”

Xu Sanyan laughed wildly as if he had heard a hilarious joke.

Lan Yue stood still, seemingly not understanding what he was laughing about, so she asked, “What’s so funny?”

As the laughter gradually ceased, a surge of heroic spirit rose in Xu Sanyan’s chest, “I came from the Northwest, and from an unknown person, I have reached where I am today. I didn’t rely on others’ pity or charity!”

Along this path, he committed countless evil deeds, resorting to any means to achieve his goals. Others only saw his evil, but they didn’t notice his determination to seek immortality and the Dao!

Everything he did had a purpose; doing evil was merely a means to achieve his ends.

Xu Sanyan looked askance with cold eyes, “You want the Opportunity? Fine, kill me, and everything will be yours!”

With that, his Knot muscles rippled, his fists clenched, and he suddenly charged towards Lan Yue.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he would never compromise!

Lan Yue’s round eyes narrowed slightly, and her red lips parted, “Hmph, you don’t know what’s good for you!”

“Bang!”

Lan Yue extended her bony palm to meet the iron fist. A faint white light emanated from her palm, and their collision produced a muffled thud.

A fierce look appeared in Xu Sanyan’s eyes. He leaned back, but instead of retreating, he advanced, using his arms to push away Lan Yue’s palm, and lowered his body, intending to duck into her embrace.

Lan Yue’s slender and tall figure appeared like a mother, making Xu Sanyan seem like her son. From a distance, it looked very much like a child throwing himself into his mother’s arms.

But what Xu Sanyan was best at was… beating his adoptive mother!

Lan Yue was not flustered. Even though Xu Sanyan’s Physical Body was unnaturally strong, she still maintained her Dao Body, and she wasn’t afraid to engage in close combat with Xu Sanyan.

Lan Yue wrapped her arms around him, intending to pull him into her embrace. As long as her bony fingers could clamp onto his back, her sharp fingertips could pierce his body and disembowel him.

Xu Sanyan’s lips were tightly sealed, and a furious elbow strike, carrying a sharp Aura, went straight for Lan Yue’s heart.

“Hmph!”

Lan Yue, nearly a hundred years old, was also someone who had emerged from life-and-death struggles. How could she not see Xu Sanyan’s intentions? But instead of panicking, she sneered, and a faint white light emanated from her body, covering her chest, while her claws still reached for Xu Sanyan’s back.

Judging by her posture, she actually intended to take this blow head-on!

Xu Sanyan’s face was grim as his swift elbow struck Lan Yue’s chest.

“Bang!”

A sudden explosion erupted from the ground. Lan Yue’s eyes widened abruptly, the white light on her chest instantly dissipated, her breastbone caved in, and her body flew backward uncontrollably.

Lan Yue’s arms had not yet completed their encirclement, and her sharp fingertips grazed Xu Sanyan’s arm, leaving streaks of blood.

Lan Yue’s eyes were splitting with rage, and her face was filled with disbelief. She had mobilized all her magical power to protect her chest, yet she still couldn’t withstand Xu Sanyan’s elbow strike!

The force of this blow completely exceeded her imagination.

“Boom!”

Lan Yue crashed heavily onto the ground, sliding into the pond with undiminished momentum.

“Splash…”

Her slender, hunched figure fell into the water, splashing water everywhere.

The White-robed Taoist’s Death Qi-filled eyes also burst with a moment of vitality, and he looked at the two with grief and indignation. He blamed the death of his younger brother on the two people in the arena.