I Have A Martial Dao World

The men trailing Yellow Sparrow were known to everyone present because their wanted posters were plastered all over the streets, with their bounties updated in the papers daily.

The man leading the group wore a proud smile, his face expressing a disdainful sneer; he was the Eastern King of the Great Vehicle Sect, Yang Qing, with a heavy reward of a myriad of silver on his head.

The other two were the North King, Wei Hui, and the Yan King, Qin Gang, with countless elite soldiers clad in steel armor following behind them!

These people all had yellow scarves wrapped around their heads and ferocious faces, their fierce temperaments clear at a glance.

"Why would the Great Vehicle Sect's kings appear here!?"

Li Pei instinctively glanced at the foreigner who had lost his limbs. The fact that this man had the three kings of the Great Vehicle Sect on his tail suggested that the secrets he held were even bigger than she had imagined!

She quickly loaded the 60mm rapid-fire cannon while loudly proclaiming, "To think that it's the second-in-command of the Great Vehicle Sect, it seems today is the day I achieve great merit!"

Yang Qing, staring at Li Pei's chest, said with a smirk that was not quite a smile, "I've also heard much about the Commandery Princess's 'great' reputation, and seeing you today, indeed, your fame is well-deserved. How about coming back with me and becoming a queen?" Find your adventure at empire

Li Pei replied, unfazed, "Aren't the thousands of maidservants in your household enough for you to enjoy?"

The moment her words fell, she pressed the firing mechanism. With a thunderous roar, a cannonball blasted towards Yang Qing.

But Yang Qing stood still, not moving an inch. He simply sidestepped, allowing the cannonball to fly past his nose.

"I want the Commandery Princess to know, I am an Innate Martial Artist with the Spirit Refinement of Divine Fetal Breathing; I'm hardly afraid of your little cannon."

The sound of this cannon shot was like a command, igniting a fray that erupted between the two parties like thunder and wildfire colliding!

Yang Qing swiftly dodged again, avoiding Yu Yanmei's steel sword attack, when suddenly a revolver appeared in his hands, and he began firing simultaneously.

Although he was holding an R1897, the speed at which he fired gave the impression of wielding dual Uzis, creating a storm of bullets!

The North King Wei Hui and the Yan King Qin Gang also drew their revolvers to shoot.

Yu Yanmei, with an icy expression, had initially intended to disregard these bullets and simply slash through these three men, but the strong physique of someone in the Innate Realm allowed her to clearly see the bullets coming with her eyesight alone!

There was something off about these bullets!

Yu Yanmei immediately danced her sword into a flurry, sparks flying as she deflected all the bullets, with a trace of black faintly visible.

She quickly warned everyone, "Be careful! They're Withering Bullets! One bearing the Fetal Breath, two with the innate 'Forgetfulness of Self' ability!"

Upon hearing this, Li Pei's group all showed a change of color! Each Withering Bullet was more expensive than the guns in their hands, but what truly shocked them was the enemy's Spirit Refining Stage!

Spirit Refining Experts were extremely rare, and even a sect like Shaolin or Wudang would at most have only one or two such individuals!

For the Great Vehicle Sect to casually send a few Spirit Refining Experts, the odds were simply too strange!

And the difficulty of dealing with Spirit Refining Experts was something the group was all too aware of.

Indeed, in the next second, the world in the eyes of Li Pei and the others turned upside down, making them feel as if they were walking on their heads with their feet in the air, an utterly disorienting experience!

Fortunately, a mournful yet profound "Moon Reflection in Erquan" started to play from the hands of the elderly Zhou He, which not only lifted all negative states but also caused tears to stream down the faces of the enemy's steel-armored soldiers, slowing down their machine guns.

While the two groups were engaged in intense combat, Luo Xiaoquan, the foreigner who had been lying in the corner, suddenly made a move!

Four transparent tentacles extended from his back and fiercely pushed off the ground, propelling him swiftly into the forest, disappearing like a shot from a cannon.

At that moment, Yang Qing and the others were preoccupied with attacking Yu Yanmei, but when he saw what happened, he immediately abandoned his opponent and took off in pursuit.

The North King Wei Hui and the Yan King Qin Gang were suddenly in deep trouble. Without Yang Qing's presence, facing Yu Yanmei who was in the Innate Realm meant they were facing a peril close to certain death!

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Luo Xiaoquan, using the tentacles on his back to sprint through the forest, knew that this was not a sustainable solution.

Divine Grace was time-limited, and wouldn't last much longer before it disappeared. Severely injured, the simplest method was to find some natives to devour in order to recover.

Luo Xiaoquan headed straight for the nearest estate. The mansions of these natives often teemed with numerous servants, and with some luck, one might even savor a delicious virgin.

Just by capturing and eating two of them, he could regrow his legs and then leave this damned country!

Luo Xiaoquan touched the lead box in his embrace, his face revealing a complex expression of excitement, thrill, and fear.

"I've seen the true face of the world! Even mortals can come so close to God! Hong Renkun definitely experienced a 'God's Descent'!

Such glory, why did it occur to an indigenous heretic who blasphemed the gods!? Is it just because of this book?"

Luo Xiaoquan remembered the last time he saw the cult leader Hong Renkun, looking like his student...

That was by no means Hong Renkun, but a god wearing Hong Renkun's skin!

"This must be the will of the gods! Meeting Hong Renkun 20 years ago, teaching him the doctrines, baptizing him, it was all for today! I must take this book back to my country and let God's blessing envelop..."

Luo Xiaoquan's thoughts were abruptly cut off as his head turned into a mist of blood.

The headless body turned to ash in mid-air, leaving only a pile of clothes and other random things scattered on the ground, clanging noisily.

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"The autocannon is so powerful, Li Pei said this vampire has strength beyond Blood-Exchange? It didn't even withstand a single shot."

Lu Yao was standing in a big tree, having set up the autocannon and taking aim.

From 2 kilometers away, Liao Ya operated the drone and saw everything clearly, casually saying:

"Western demon beasts also vary in strength, I guess. The one we met last time that could turn into a blood shadow was tough to deal with."

The trio was about to go check the items dropped by the vampire when Liao Ya suddenly shouted:

"Wait, someone's going over there!"

Liao Ya maneuvered the drone, having a crystal-clear view within a 2-kilometer radius, and quickly spotted Yang Qing who was following behind.

Controlling the drone's camera zooming in, she exclaimed, "It's Yang Qing, the Eastern King of the Greater Vehicle Sect! An Innate Expert! He was chasing that vampire here!"

Liao Qe also came over to look, and saw Yang Qing impatiently picking up the lead box. After opening it, he took out a book, then with a face full of joy and arrogance, he let out a boisterous laugh for a while.

This book was as large as a middle school Chinese language textbook, and the drone was able to clearly capture the words on it — "Sigh of the World's Inaction Scroll."

Yang Qing impatiently began to flip through it, afterwards his face showed an enraptured expression, and he began nodding neurotically, muttering to himself. Coupled with the veins bulging on his neck and forehead, he looked exceedingly bizarre.

But after a few seconds of looking at the book, his eyes suddenly regained clarity.

He hastily stuffed the book into his chest and began looking around cautiously, searching for the person who killed Luo Xiaoquan.

Lu Yao could clearly feel a wave of intense malice passing over him, as Yang Qing's head abruptly turned in his direction, and then he bolted towards him like lightning!

"It's a Spirit Refining Expert! He's discovered us!"

Lu Yao set up the autocannon, entered the state of sitting in oblivion with all systems active, aiming in 0.3x speed at Yang Qing, who was rushing over like a truck.

For an Innate Martial Artist, 2 kilometers was a matter of ten seconds.

Yang Qing was already face to face with the trio!

After seeing the pair of sisters, he started laughing joyfully, "Ha ha, what a day, another pair of sisters showed up, come back with me and enjoy..."

Before Yang Qing could finish his sentence, accompanied by the loud noise of a drill boring into a wall, he suddenly found himself overwhelmed by a wall built of cannonballs!