365: Chapter 365 Fairy, you're quite the dreamer!

Yue Ningshuang frowned slightly and said coldly, "Speak."

Cao Kun met her gaze without the slightest fear.

He brazenly looked up and down at the proud curves of Yue Ningshuang, wrapped in her purple Fairy dress, and laughed aloud,

"Why don't you obediently fly over right now, rub my back and shoulders, and serve this Young Master until I'm comfortable."

"Perhaps if this Young Master is in a good mood, I might show mercy and bestow upon you the status of a bed-warming maid, how about it?"

"Oh, right, remember to change into thinner clothes. This outfit is too plain; it doesn't show off your figure."

As soon as these words were spoken,

Everyone was stunned by Cao Kun's earth-shattering, Heaven-Defying remark.

Teasing a half-step True Immortal?!

Is this kid tired of living, or is he crazy?!

Yue Ningshuang was also slightly taken aback.

She had lived for over ten thousand years and was accustomed to being high and mighty; never had any man dared to look at her with such eyes.

Let alone speak such crude and unbearable words to her.

After a brief moment of shock, an uncontrollable rage surged from the bottom of her heart straight to her brain.

"Good! Very good!"

Yue Ningshuang's gaze turned completely cold, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and countless frost crystals condensed in the air.

The Origin power of the Purple Nether Fairy Body began to fluctuate violently.

"What a sharp tongue!"

"I would like to see if, from head to toe, only this mouth of yours is the hardest!"

Having said that, Yue Ningshuang raised her right hand.

Vast, sea-like purple Spiritual Qi gathered in her palm!

She had changed her mind; she did not intend to let Cao Kun live intact.

She wanted to first break this madman's limbs, shatter every bone in his body, and then extract his Divine Soul to properly discipline him!

However, at the very moment Yue Ningshuang was about to strike,

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong, who had been standing in the back with his eyes flickering wildly, could no longer hold back.

From the moment he first saw Cao Kun, Supreme Elder Zhan Hong had been one hundred percent certain.

The arrogant kid holding Gu Xiyao in front of him was that mobile treasure vault who had wounded him with a broken sword in the Lower Realm!

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong had been calculating how to avoid Yue Ningshuang and seize Cao Kun first.

But now, Yue Ningshuang was actually provoked and intended to make a move herself!

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong was extremely anxious.

If this woman Yue Ningshuang got serious, with her Tribulation Transcendence Stage Eighth Layer strength, Cao Kun would absolutely have no power to resist.

Once Cao Kun fell into Yue Ningshuang's hands,

That broken sword, along with that spatial treasure capable of holding an army of eight thousand, would all be completely looted by Yue Ningshuang!

Absolutely cannot let Yue Ningshuang succeed!

Must seize him before everyone else!

"Sect Master, please calm your anger!"

"Why should a mere ant from the Lower Realm who spouts such nonsense dirty your noble hands!"

"This thief killed Elder Li Er, whom I recommended; this blood debt should be settled by me personally!"

"I am willing to act on your behalf, personally suppress him, take this little beast's head, and hand it over to the Sect Master for disposal!"

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong did not give Yue Ningshuang any time to react or agree.

Before his words had fully faded,

A thousand-zhang tall mysterious cyan Dharma Form rose from the ground behind him.

"Little beast, die!"

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong roared, and a spirit blade condensed in the Dharma Form's hand.

With the determination to kill, he lunged straight for Cao Kun's throat and the Storage Ring on his hands!

The sudden change in mid-air caught everyone off guard.

Yue Ningshuang frowned as she watched Supreme Elder Zhan Hong strike without authorization.

This Supreme Elder Zhan Hong was acting too abnormally today.

But Yue Ningshuang did not stop him.

How could she not see through Supreme Elder Zhan Hong's little schemes?

It was nothing more than wanting to steal the credit, or perhaps this kid really had some treasure that made him envious, and he was afraid it would fall into her hands.

However, it didn't matter.

She could just use Supreme Elder Zhan Hong's hand to test the bottom line of this madman from the Lower Realm.

Daring to spout nonsense in front of a half-step True Immortal, if he didn't have any real ability,

Then he was a pure idiot, and it wouldn't be a pity to kill him directly.

Anyway, if he died, she could still extract that special Origin and absorb it.

"Boom!"

A hundred-zhang spirit blade, entirely condensed from wood-attribute Law, tore through the Void Realm.

With the terrifying momentum to cleave mountains, it struck straight down at the top of Cao Kun's head.

Before the blade aura even arrived, the violent shockwave of Spiritual Qi had already spread out.

"Clang!"

The defensive barrier above Shenmu City shook violently.

The Gu Family compound below suffered even more.

The already dilapidated ruins were lifted into the air, and countless giant stones turned into powder.

The remaining Gu Family disciples lay on the ground, shaken by this pressure until they bled from their seven orifices, fainting before they could even scream.

"Husband, be careful!"

Gu Xiyao was terrified, her beautiful face turning pale.

A strike from a Tribulation Transcendence Stage expert in anger was simply not something she, at the Middle Stage of the Mahayana, could withstand.

She instinctively buried her face in Cao Kun's chest, hugged his waist tightly, and closed her eyes.

"Little beast, be smarter in your next life!"

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong did not hold back at all with this strike; it landed solidly!

However,

When the dust filling the sky was blown away by the Spiritual Qi gale, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Cao Kun was still holding Gu Xiyao with one hand, standing steadily in the Void Realm.

Unharmed.

"Is that it?"

Cao Kun looked down at the longevity green wood immortal belt emitting a faint green light around his waist, and a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

My Blue Silver Grass... ahem, off-topic!

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong, this old dog, actually used a wood-attribute Cultivation Technique to deal with him; it was simply asking to deliver his head.

"Impossible! You are clearly only at the Early Mahayana Stage; how can you possibly withstand my life-bound spirit blade?!"

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong's eyes widened, and the thousand-zhang Dharma Form swayed due to his master's intense shock.

"Old dog, didn't you eat? This little bit of strength isn't even enough to scratch an itch for this Young Master."

Cao Kun looked up, his contemptuous gaze piercing Supreme Elder Zhan Hong.

Supreme Elder Zhan Hong was so angry his old face flushed red, and he roared:

"Bluffing! I don't believe your turtle shell can block many more blades!"

Just as he was about to draw his blade to strike again, Cao Kun sneered:

"You won't have the chance to make a second strike."

With a thought from Cao Kun,

The black and white yin-yang dharma robe on his body suddenly vibrated.

The Yin and Yang fish pattern on the Dharma Robe rotated rapidly, turning into a flowing water robe and a burning flame battle armor.

Water and fire merged, Yin and Yang reversed, and creation was born naturally!

In the eyes of everyone filled with horror,

An invisible force erupted from Cao Kun's body.

It directly tore apart the Law suppression imposed on him by the Spirit Realm.

"Rumble!"

Above Shenmu City, thunderclouds gathered, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi poured down, forming a huge Spiritual Qi vortex that surged into Cao Kun's body.

Cao Kun's aura climbed steadily, actually rising by a whole Realm.

He stepped into the first layer of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage on the spot!

Feeling the surging power like the sea within his body, Cao Kun grinned.

"Old thing, you had fun cutting just now, right? Now it's my turn!"

Cao Kun released Gu Xiyao, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.

When he appeared again, he was already at the chest of Supreme Elder Zhan Hong's thousand-zhang Dharma Form.

"Ten-Level Collapse!"

Cao Kun clenched his right fist, purple-gold thunder gathered on his fist, and he smashed it into the Dharma Form's chest.

"Crack!"

A huge hole exploded in the chest of the mysterious cyan Dharma Form, and cracks instantly spread across its entire body.