fantasy novels Chapter 820 - 429 Arrogant_4
Chapter 820 - 429 Arrogant_4
Chapter 820: 429 Arrogant_41,
"In one day, is my Thousand-Hammered Innate Body going to be breached twice?"
The Dao Saint was dumbfounded, never expecting things to turn out this way.
According to his plan, after finding Fang Zhixing, he would use minimal force to subdue him with virtue, simple and straightforward.
But who could have thought...
He still hadn’t met Fang Zhixing in person.
"Am I destined to fail today?"
As time passed, the Dao Saint’s confidence wavered, and he truly felt at a loss for what to do.
Even at the Martial Saint pinnacle, he couldn’t withstand the overwhelming attacks.
The invincible mindset was showing a crack.
What is true invincibility? It’s when there is no enemy in your heart, only yourself!
Because the only one who can defeat you is yourself!
Over the long years, the Dao Saint truly achieved a heart without enemies.
His physical body was invincible, his sword skills were invincible, and he mastered many profound and mysterious miscellaneous skills, almost omnipotent.
He only saw himself in his eyes.
But today, the Dao Saint was filled with mixed emotions, as an indescribable sense of powerlessness surged from deep within him.
Crack!
Beneath the dog paddle, three claw marks appeared on his back, finally drawing blood!
The Dao Saint winced in pain, gritting his teeth, finally understanding what it meant that human strength has its limits.
In the past, he was indeed formidable, facing many opponents at once without feeling it was a problem, until today!
Six Martial Saint level arrays firing at full power, plus a ninth-level big black dog...
Bang!
Once again the Vajra Void Hand struck down, making the Dao Saint’s knees weak, causing him to kneel on the ground.
With this kneeling, the Dao Saint’s mind went blank, and his face was full of disbelief.
He instinctively wanted to stand up, the unyielding fighting spirit still burning, but unfortunately, things didn’t go as he wished.
Terrifying attacks came from all directions, preventing the Dao Saint from standing up and causing him to kneel more thoroughly.
Forehead touching the ground!
Immense humiliation and despair filled the Dao Saint’s heart!
A moment later, all the attacks suddenly halted.
The Dao Saint slowly raised his head.
A swaying foot came into view.
He saw a young man sitting leisurely on a rock, one leg crossed over the other, shaking them joyfully.
That foot was so close, as if waiting for him to kiss it.
"Dao Saint, huh? You’re very arrogant, aren’t you?" Fang Zhixing spoke.
The Dao Saint was somewhat bewildered, looking down at the black water, reflecting his image.
His robe was tattered, more than half his hair was gone, making him resemble a beggar at first glance, extremely miserable.
The Dao Saint couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh: "Not daring to be arrogant, what qualifications do I have to be arrogant?"
Fang Zhixing raised his head.
The Dao Saint sensed something and turned to look behind him, instantly his breathing stopped.
He saw the Wind Saint, accompanied by the Fire Saint, Chess Saint, Gun Saint, and Tiger Saint, four Martial Saints, had arrived at some point.
The five of them were watching the Dao Saint kneeling before Fang Zhixing, each one more astonished than the last, utterly dumbfounded.
"Uh..."
The Dao Saint’s heart turned to ash in an instant, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Fang Zhixing laughed and asked, "Where is the Immortal Dao Jade Talisman I asked for?"
Gulp~
The Wind Saint swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied, "The Gun Saint has one, and the Tiger Saint has one too."
Fang Zhixing was immensely pleased, laughing, "You two, what do you want in exchange for the Immortal Dao Jade Talisman?"
"I..."
The Gun Saint took a deep look at Fang Zhixing, not daring to breathe heavily, nor speak too loudly, and replied, "I heard you have an Ascension Ring, I’m just preparing for ascension, I wonder?"