Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

The deadly poison spread throughout the cultivator's body, wreaking havoc in his meridians. His face was gloomy and his voice was hoarse:    

    

"The poison used by the natives of this low-level world is truly fierce. If an ordinary cultivator were hit by this palm, he would probably die a miserable death!"    

    

While he was talking, he took out a bottle from his pocket. After opening the stopper of the bottle, he took out a reddish-brown pill and swallowed it.    

    

After the medicinal pill was consumed, the Cultivator's face immediately turned much redder. The corner of his mouth raised into a smile and said, "Hehe, fortunately, when I discovered the space bridge, I didn't rush into action. I only came after I was fully prepared. It seems that my preparations were indeed correct. My Profound Rank Poison Avoiding Pill has saved my life!"    

    

Seeing the cultivator taking the Poison Avoidance Pill and expelling the poison from his inner energy, Du Li's expression became extremely ugly and his eyes were filled with anger.    

    

It was a pity that the current him could no longer do anything!    

    

His chest, which had been pierced by the Flying Sword, felt waves of piercing pain. The life force in his body was slowly flowing away and the inner energy in his body could not be tested at all.    

    

At this moment, there was no doubt about the poison and the fish on the board.    

    

"Lowly and lowly Low-Level Indigenous Being, you can't kill me. Now, it's my turn to kill you!" The Cultivator's face turned cold as he sneered.    

    

With a wave of his right hand, the Flying Sword returned to his side. Following his right index finger, the Flying Sword suddenly stood horizontally as if it had been instructed.    

    

"Go!" The cultivator's face sank as he coldly snorted.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the standing Flying Sword suddenly shot out. The Flying Sword's speed was extremely fast, and it transformed into a bolt of azure lightning that suddenly charged toward Du Li.    

    

Looking at the blue lightning like Flying Sword, Du Li's expression was indifferent. His eyes were filled with the intent of death. He had long prepared himself. If that palm strike just now could not kill a cultivator, he would die.    

    

Therefore, when the Flying Sword really shot towards him, Du Li's heart was like a mirror lake.    

    

"Hehe, I've already made up my mind. That's good!" Seeing Du Li's actions, the cultivator's lips curled into a cold smile.    

    

Under his gaze, the azure lightning like Flying Sword... In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Du Li. This time... The tip of the Flying Sword was pointed at Du Li's head. He no longer gave Du Li any chance to live. However, just as the Flying Sword was about to hit Du Li...    

    

"Myriad Poison Swamp!"    

    

A deep and cold voice suddenly sounded from not far away.    

    

Immediately after, the ground under Du Li's feet suddenly became sticky. A swamp barrier suddenly rose from the ground and quickly blocked in front of Du Li.    

    

Puff!    

    

At the same time, the azure lightning like Flying Sword, which contained a thousand jin of strength, suddenly smashed against the swamp barrier.    

    

The Flying Sword was inserted into the swamp barrier. However, it did not easily penetrate the swamp barrier. Instead, it was as though a person had fallen into a swamp. The entire blade of the Flying Sword was inserted into the swamp barrier.    

    

The Flying Sword seemed to possess intelligence as it desperately struggled on the swamp barrier. However, no matter how it struggled, it was unable to withdraw from the swamp barrier.    

    

"How could this be?" The cultivator's face was filled with shock as he exclaimed.    

    

At this time, Du Li also slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the swamp barrier in front of him, his body suddenly trembled. He suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Not far away, a figure with an imposing appearance was rushing over at an extremely fast speed. Behind that man was a core expert of Poison Domain.    

    

"King, you're here!" Seeing this scene, Du Li's eyes turned red, and his body couldn't help but tremble.    

    

When Poison King arrived in front of Du Li, he saw the Poison Domain Expert corpses all around him, and then he saw that Du Li's chest had a huge bloody hole, but he was still standing straight. His expression was somewhat solemn.    

    

His voice was also a little deep. He patted Du Li's shoulder and said, "Little Elder Du Li, thank you for your hard work."    

    

"King, this cultivator came from Outer Space. He has killed so many of our brothers from the Poison Domain. We can't let him go back alive!" Poison King's appearance was like a pillar of support in Du Li's heart. He pointed at a cultivator not far away and said while gnashing his teeth in anger.    

    

"Don't worry. Leave the rest to me." Poison King comforted Du Li. As he spoke, he waved his hand. A few Poison Domain Experts proficient in medicine walked forward and supported Du Li to return to treat his injuries.    

    

Poison King looked at the cultivator in front of him. The Qi on his body was extremely terrifying, and it had long surpassed the Martial Marquis Stage's Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

    

"You are from Heavenly Yellow Realm?" Poison King had a few questions in his mind, so he asked.    

    

"That's right. I am a Nascent Infant rogue cultivator from Heavenly Yellow Realm, Spiritual Master Jian Xu!" The cultivator who called himself Master Sword Void said in a cold voice. He seemed to have sensed a dangerous aura from Poison King.    

    

"In your world, how many practitioners are like you?" Poison King asked again.    

    

"Hehe, in our Heavenly Yellow Realm, there are countless Nascent Infant warriors, and there are countless powerful beings who are stronger than me. It is absolutely not something that you lowly barbarians can imagine!" When Reverend Jian Xu heard this, a cold smile emerged on his face as he spoke proudly.    

    

Upon hearing Daoist Jian Xu's words, Poison King furrowed his brows slightly, and asked, "How did you get here?"    

    

Upon hearing this, Venerable Jian Xu smiled disdainfully and pointed at the shrinking dimensional crack door in the sky not far away. He said, "I came through that dimensional bridge. Although it's in our realm... This kind of small space bridge is not rare, it usually leads to some abandoned arcane realms... Therefore, no one cares. "    

    

"But I have a few tricks up my sleeve, and I just happened to find signs of life on the other side of the small space bridge. That's why I came here to check, and now it seems that my discovery is correct... That small bridge actually connects to a new low-tier world! "    

    

" Will these small spatial bridges continue to exist? " Poison King frowned even more and asked in a deep voice.    

    

"No. The formation and appearance of these small spatial bridges are irregular. Especially the small spatial bridge that connects to the new world. If there isn't a cultivator who has transcended the tribulation or above who can consolidate the spatial bridge... The small space bridge will disappear very soon, even if it doesn't disappear... The same entrance, the exit won't be hard to predict! "    

    

True Man Jian Xu shook his head and said.    

    

Poison King's eyes lit up. He did see the dimensional crack in the sky gradually shrinking. He said in a deep voice, "This means that even if this small spatial bridge is the entrance to the Heavenly Yellow Realm, there will still be cultivators entering it. Will they come to our world? "    

    

"That's right!" The Void Sword Spiritual Master nodded.    

    

Poison King was overjoyed when he heard this. This way, he wouldn't have to worry about the continuous invasion of the Heavenly Yellow Realm.    

    

However, before he could rejoice, the corner of Daoist Jian Xu's mouth curled into a cold smile. He said, "Foolish low-tier world native, although that small spatial bridge is gradually disappearing... However, I have already recorded the spatial imprint of this low-tier world. After I set up the teleportation formation and return... If you want to come to this world again, it will be as effortless as blowing off dust! "    

    

Upon hearing this, the doubts in Poison King's heart were completely answered. When he heard Venerable Sword Void's words, the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile, and he said, "I know, so... as long as I don't let you return, that's all!"