8 Killing Black Fox After Burning 300 Years of Lifespan
Sensing something was off, Black Fox was ready to turn away and flee. Although he had his pride as an assassin and wouldn't usually easily give up on his mission, this time his intuition told him that if he didn't get away from this place as soon as possible, he would stay in this place forever.
He had never doubted his instinct, as it had already saved his lives too many times to count in his past missions, and this time wouldn't be the exception.
Just as he was about to run away, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure descend on him, pinning his body to the ground, immobilizing him on the spot.
Even a Purple Palace stage cultivator couldn't prevent him from leaving if he wanted to, so the one who kept him here must be at least at the level of venerable.
Who the hell did he provoke? He just wanted to kill an abandoned prince whose cultivation was merely in the Pulse Opening realm; why the hell did he encounter such a disaster on this mission?
Cold sweats dribbled down his neck while his face was robbed of its color when he heard a playful voice come from behind. It felt like the voice of the devil that came straight from hell to reap his life.
"Where are you going? Do you think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?"
Li Changsheng immediately realized that one of his supreme subordinates had made their move to prevent Black Fox from escaping, giving a thumbs-up to them in his heart. It seemed that after this, he needed to give them one or two months of lifespan to reward them.
"It's a coincidence that I also want to try the Bloody Berserker Forbidden Technique, and there's a suitable test subject for me this time."
After saying this, Li Changsheng activated the Bloody Berserker Forbidden Art, burning countless lifespans to improve his realm.
The first level of pulse opening, the second level of pulse opening, the third level of pulse opening...the pinnacle of pulse opening!
First Level of Spirit Gathering… Profound Core… Purple Palace!
Boom!
Li Changsheng's breath suddenly exploded with endless power. The ground beneath his feet started to crack and shatter as waves of destructive energy erupted from his body.
"Okay, I'll send you off."
Li Changsheng spoke lightly, as if talking about the weather or what kind of food to have for dinner tonight, sending the creep down Black Fox's spine.
He had heard about this taboo technique before, and a fear-inducing name flashed across his mind.
Crazy Demon!
Did Li Changsheng have a relationship with that terrifying figure?
He knew that the man was also imprisoned at the deepest level of Eternal Dungeon, but what a chance that the former waste prince had anything to do with him?
If he knew this earlier, even if he had the courage of a tiger or lion, he would never agree to take this mission at all!
At this point, he felt extreme resentment toward Li Tianji, who commissioned him to take Li Changsheng's life!
He wanted to kneel and beg mercy on Li Changsheng, but he couldn't move his body at all. Even opening his mouth proved to be impossible, as if something had sealed his lips permanently.
His face had already turned messy from tears and snots, a pathetic sight that no one would believe a cold killer from Shadow Killing Hall could display.
He regretted it, he regretted it all!
Li Changsheng watched this with indifferent eyes. He wouldn't give his enemies, especially those who wanted to take his life, any mercy.
After living in this world for more than two decades, Li Changsheng's value had adjusted to this era's sensibility, and only a few values from his past life were left in him.
He knew that being merciful to his enemy was cruel to himself. This was also a message for Li Tianji and Shadow Killing Hall that coming for his life would cost them a heavy price.
Without wasting any more time, he launched a punch fueled by the limit of his strength toward Black Fox, and the poor assassin burst into a bloody mist and died instantly after receiving his fist.
"This strength is not bad. It's a pity that it seems that burning 300 years at once is my limit for now." Li Changsheng muttered to himself, not sparing any glance at the poodle of blood on the ground who was used to be the famous Black Fox from Shadow Killing Hall.
"Congratulation for killing your enemy."
The two supremes, Mo Tiesha and Song Yuxuan, stepped out from the darkness and congratulated Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng waved his hand casually and said, "It's a simple matter."
The two of them were no longer surprised by this.
During this period of time, Li Changsheng had been using the burning blood aptitude technique lavishly, burning thousands of years of life like a prodigal son spending his family's wealth.
They also gradually understood that Lu Li's lifespan might be extremely long—much, much longer than they could imagine.
Song Yuxuan couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, "Li Changsheng, how many years of lifespan do you have?"
"Not much, not much. Just a little bit more than you guys." Li Changsheng lied without batting an eye.
The corner of Song Yuxuan's lips twitched slightly at his nonsense.
This boy had burned thousands upon thousands of his lifespan in this past month, and he dared to say that it was only slightly more than ours?
Even if their lifespans were combined, it might not be compared to a drop of Li Changsheng's life span.
Whatever, whatever…
Song Yuxuan disdained to argue with this shameless employer of his any longer lest he coughed up a few months of his lifespan out of anger.
However, it was also because of this realization that Song Yuxuan completely gave up his crooked idea for Li Changsheng and started to lick Li Changsheng's boot instead.
After all, if he could be rewarded with just a fraction of his lifespan, it was enough for him to live for a long time.
Thus, his survival now depended on Li Changsheng's mood and whim, which were etched deeply into his mind.
Li Changsheng pointed to the blood puddle on the ground and said, "You guys, help me deal with this mess. After a while, I'm afraid there will be stronger people coming to kill me. I have to practice quickly to improve my strength."
Mo Tiesha immediately flattered him: "Brother Li, you don't have to worry. If they dare to come, I will make sure they never go back!"
Li Changsheng retorted, "What if the one who came here is a half-saint or even a saint? What'll you do then?"
"This…" Mo Tiesha stammered and scratched his head. "It shouldn't be the case… right?"
Rolling his eyes, Li Changsheng ignored him and immediately resumed his cultivation.
