Hun Xiu's face was full of smiles. When his chubby face smiled, his eyes disappeared in an instant. It was quite a comical sight!
"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to borrow something from you!"
"Something?"
When Perfected Taiyi heard Hun Xiu's words, he asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist, what do you want to borrow?"
Borrow something?
Borrow?
Even if he did, he would not lend it to him.
The Western Sect's style of doing things.
Perfected Taiyi had also heard of it. As long as the Western Sect took a fancy to something, they would say, "This item is fated with the Western Sect." Then, they would snatch it away.
It was not only the item, but also the person!
Lend something to the Western Sect?
It was probably a loan that could not be returned.
He, Perfected Taiyi, was not a money-grubber. He would not lend anything to the Western Sect!
Hun Xiu smiled and said, "I want to borrow your life, fellow daoist."
"Huh?"
Hun Xiu was all smiles as he spoke, without the slightest hint of killing intent.
When the voice landed in Perfected Taiyi's ears, he could not help but be stunned. He was a little stunned and did not recover for a moment.
A few seconds later.
What a good thing.
Only then did Perfected Taiyi gradually come back to his senses. He looked at Hun Xiu and said, "Fellow Daoist Maitreya, what are you talking about?"
Hun Xiu continued to smile and said, "I want to borrow your life."
The surroundings had already been sealed by him silently. Perfected Taiyi could not escape at all.
At this moment.
Perfected Taiyi was like a turtle in a jar. He had no chance to escape.
There was only the fate of being slaughtered.
"Hahaha …"
When Perfected Taiyi heard Hun Xiu's words, he thought that he had heard wrongly. However, after receiving Hun Xiu's confirmation.
Perfected Taiyi immediately laughed out loud.
"Fellow Daoist Maitreya, are you serious about borrowing my life?"
Perfected Taiyi was not afraid of Maitreya. He was a peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal, and Maitreya was also a peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
As a peak Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, Taiyi Zhenren was confident that he could deal with Maitreya.
That was because … Perfected Taiyi had something that Maitreya did not have, and that was … Dharma treasures!
It was true that strength was important.
But …
Magic treasures were also very important.
In terms of cultivation, they might only be on par. However, in terms of Dharma treasures, Perfected Taiyi was confident that he could beat Maitreya by a few streets.
Hun Xiu didn't disturb Taiyi Zhenren's "last words" as Taiyi Zhenren would have to wait for a long time before he could speak again.
The Cataclysm had just begun.
There were still a few hundred years before the Cataclysm could be fully unleashed!
The Shang Dynasty had just been established not too long ago.
There were still a few hundred years to plan before the real Investiture of the Gods. Of course, this did not rule out the possibility that the Investiture of the Gods would come earlier. Therefore, Hun Xiu was now racing against time.
He had to kill most of the disciples of Chan School before anyone could react. He had to secretly assassinate them and then shock everyone.
...
Perfected Taiyi seemed to have had enough of laughing. He looked at Hun Xiu and said, "Fellow Daoist Maitreya, are you serious about borrowing my life?
Do you think you can kill me? "
The corners of Perfected Taiyi's mouth curled up, revealing a disdainful expression. Obviously … He did not believe that the "Maitreya" in front of him had the strength to do so.
Of course.
If the real Maitreya was here, he would not have the strength to do so. However, the "Maitreya" in front of him was not Maitreya.
He was Hun Xiu. Hun Xiu had the strength that Maitreya did not have!
From Hun Xiu's point of view.
As long as he was not facing a Saint.
He could easily deal with everyone in the Primordial Continent because … He was in the middle stage of the Sage-to-be. Strength was one aspect. Another aspect was that Hun Xiu was confident that he had the protagonist's aura.
The system might have disappeared, but the protagonist's aura would not.
Or perhaps …
The system that had disappeared had already turned into the protagonist's aura that enveloped him.
...
Hun Xiu's chubby face was still smiling. His eyes were narrowed into slits, and his eyes were almost invisible. Hun Xiu said, "Fellow Daoist Taiyi, I think I have the strength."
"Is that so?"
Perfected Taiyi sneered.
Maitreya's expression made Perfected Taiyi understand that he was not lying. He was seriously talking about something.
So.
The one who strikes first gains the upper hand, and the one who strikes later suffers!
Since …
If Maitreya wanted to attack him, he could only strike first and gain the upper hand before Maitreya attacked.
Perfected Taiyi subconsciously wanted to send out his Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, but when he wiped it on his body, Perfected Taiyi was dumbfounded.
Damn it …
The treasure bag was gone.
His Dharma treasures were all in it. Now that the treasure bag was gone, it meant that the Dharma treasures were gone too.
This wasn't good news for Taiyi Zhenren at this moment.
...
Hun Xiu could tell what Perfected Taiyi was thinking and said indifferently, "Are you looking for your Dharma treasures?"
"Huh?"
Perfected Taiyi felt uneasy when he heard that. He looked at Hun Xiu and said, "Maitreya, what do you mean?"
Hun Xiu was still looking at Perfected Taiyi with a smile. He looked so oily and harmless, but there was indeed endless killing intent hidden under his smile.
As long as a trace of it spread out, it would be enough to kill Perfected Taiyi in front of him.
Hun Xiu said, "Fellow Daoist Taiyi, there's no need to look for Dharma treasures. They have already landed in my hands."
"No …"
"Impossible!"
Perfected Taiyi exclaimed when he heard that.
Maitreya's strength was about the same as his. It was absolutely impossible for him to take away his Hundred Treasures Pouch without anyone noticing.
But if it wasn't Maitreya who took away his Hundred Treasures Pouch, then where did it go?
He had always kept his treasure bag with him. It was impossible for it to be lost.
Hun Xiu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Taiyi, nothing is impossible. Accept reality!
Times have changed. "
"You, Perfected Taiyi, are still the Perfected Taiyi of the past."
"And I, Maitreya, am no longer the Maitreya of the past."
"Taiyi, lend me your life!"
Hun Xiu stretched out his palm and slowly walked towards Perfected Taiyi. He hoped that Perfected Taiyi would be smarter and hand over what he wanted.
At this moment, Perfected Taiyi was already feeling a little panicked.
"Maitreya, you must be dreaming!"
"Do you think I will surrender?"
He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand gently and a supreme Dharma power flew towards Hun Xiu. This horsetail whisk was not an ordinary item. It was also a good Dharma treasure!
The supreme Dharma power landed on Hun Xiu's body.
It was like a stone sinking into the sea.
There was no movement at all.
Hun Xiu was still Hun Xiu.
There was still no injury.
There was no discomfort at all!
Perfected Taiyi's attack did not cause any damage to Hun Xiu.
...
"How is this possible!"
Perfected Taiyi was dumbfounded. What the hell was going on!
His attack landed on Maitreya's body. Why did Maitreya act as if nothing had happened?
This was not realistic!
This attack.
Even if it was not his full strength.
It was impossible for it to not cause any damage to Maitreya!
After all.
They were both Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
The gap between the two could not be so big.