A figure shot out like lightning. Six arms smashed down like heavy cannons, blowing a massive steel-helmet crab to pieces.
For a moment, blood splattered and broken limbs flew everywhere in the secret chamber.
"Hahaha!" Pan Ping roared with laughter, his hair disheveled, ignoring the blood and gore covering his body as he threw his head back.
"How refreshing, how refreshing! This 'Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King' killer move is truly formidable! By borrowing a corpse, it overcomes the lack of a solid foundation in the Force Path. That's how I, who have barely cultivated the Force Path, can still use it."
Pan Ping's eyes gleamed with brilliance as he muttered to himself, savoring the experience.
He was a demonic path cultivator, lacking resources and talent, so he had never mastered any killer moves. But even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run. After wandering the Northern Plains for so many years, Pan Ping had broadened his horizons and knew that this 'Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King' killer move was indeed, as the ancient records stated, unparalleled in might!
"With this move, my chances against the Wolf King will increase by a full ten percent! The Wolf King has a Force Path killer move, and now I have one too! Wolf King, don't get cocky! One day, I will pay you back double for all the humiliation you've caused me!" Pan Ping ground his teeth, his gaze filled with hatred.
At the same time, Chang Biao was also testing this killer move.
"As expected of a reward from the Eighty-Eight True Yang Building. This killer move is just too powerful!"
The power of the killer move also greatly surprised Chang Biao.
"If there is any shortcoming, it's that the appearance is a bit ugly..." Chang Biao looked at the mirror in front of him, his gaze profound.
In the mirror, Chang Biao's skin was a ghastly blue-grey, fangs protruded from his mouth, his eyes were murky yellow and bulging, and his messy hair was a mix of red and green. Especially frightening were the six bizarre arms on his back, each of different thickness and ferocious in appearance. The sight of him could send chills down anyone's spine.
Pan Ping was from the demonic path. He had always suffered from a lack of resources and difficult circumstances. With survival as his goal, he didn't care much about this appearance.
But Chang Biao was different.
He was from the Chang Clan, a noble lineage. He was a prominent figure in the righteous path, cherishing his reputation and caring deeply about his name. Appearing in such a form made him feel quite uncomfortable.
"However, ugly as it is, for the sake of dealing with Chang Shan Yin, I have no choice!" Thinking of Fang Yuan, Chang Biao steeled his resolve.
"Speaking of which, this move is quite similar to his Force Path killer move. His move sprouts four arms from the back, plus his original two, making six arms. My move sprouts six arms from the back, making eight arms. That's the difference in appearance. In terms of power, my move is a notch above."
Chang Biao secretly compared them. His impression of Fang Yuan's killer move was still from the time of the Imperial Court contest.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Chang Biao. A conjecture formed in his mind: "How strange, two moves are so similar. Perhaps... my move is the original, and Chang Shan Yin's move is most likely an incomplete version that spread out and was obtained by him by chance."
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"Chang Shan Yin is already a Grandmaster of the Enslaver Path, with a talent for it. How could he possibly have talent in the Force Path as well? Hehehe, when I eliminate him in the future and reveal this killer move, I wonder what expression Chang Shan Yin will have? I can't wait."
Thinking of this wonderful thought, a faint smile involuntarily curled at the corner of Chang Biao's mouth.
Just then, a servant announced Pan Ping's arrival.
Chang Biao quickly guessed Pan Ping's purpose and gave the order: "Lead him to my study. Serve him some good tea. I'll be there shortly."
Because of testing the killer move, Chang Biao's clothes were already tattered.
After changing his clothes, he went to the study and saw Pan Ping on the guest seat, gulping down tea like an ox.
"What a waste of my good tea." Chang Biao sneered inwardly, but cupped his fists in greeting. "Brother Pan, from the joy on your face, it seems the testing of the killer move was a success?"
"Hahaha, Brother Chang guessed right, indeed. This killer move is exquisite to the extreme, truly formidable." Pan Ping laughed three times, then changed the subject. "It's just that there are some difficulties. I tried it three times, and every time after canceling the move, I felt unbearable abdominal pain. And it gets worse each time. Could this be the aftereffect of the move?"
"Oh?" Chang Biao's gaze sharpened upon hearing this. "My symptoms are different from yours. You have abdominal pain, while I get dizziness, even temporary blurred vision and hearing loss. If you hadn't come, I would have sought you out to discuss this matter."
The two discussed it for a while but couldn't come to any conclusion.
For one, they hadn't specialized in the Force Path, and for another, they had no attainments in the Refinement Path. Their discussion merely scratched the surface of their trial experience and couldn't delve into the fundamentals.
So Pan Ping suggested: "Besides us, there are three others who cleared the stage. Why don't we invite them over and discuss it together? Friendship is built through communication. Once we're close enough, we'll invite them to join the Wolf-Slaying Alliance!"
Pan Ping was fixated on recruiting people, so Chang Biao smiled and said ambiguously: "I already have arrangements for this matter. I believe we'll see results in the coming days."
……
The Imperial Court Blessed Land, a thousand li from the Holy Palace.
In a lush, verdant forest, a group of Gu Masters was advancing cautiously.
Crack.
A crisp sound rang out. Ma Hongyun had carelessly stepped on a dry branch beneath his feet.
Everyone immediately stopped, their shocked and angry gazes all focused on him.
"You idiot! How many times have I told you? Watch your step, watch your step!" the team leader scolded through gritted teeth, his eyes wide with rage.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to!" Ma Hongyun quickly apologized.
"Shut up, shut up!"
"Shh! Quiet down, you idiot!"