Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 336 Death of the Lamb

Everyone was stunned. Hai Zhengfeng's face was filled with shock, Wumingzi's eyes were full of disbelief, Yan You's eyes were wide open, and everyone in the Jiujie Gate felt it was extremely bizarre, as if they were in a dream.

The sword in Hai Zhengfeng's hand almost slipped, his eyes widened, and he blurted out: "Damn, am I seeing things?"

Wumingzi rubbed his eyes with his wings and muttered, "What kind of magic medicine did this kid take?"

The fire in Yan You's head seemed to be extinguished. He opened his mouth with a look of disbelief on his face: "This... This is not scientific!"

The eyeballs of these powerful people almost popped out of their heads. The scene before them was simply magical!

A person with a small magical power actually kicked a top-level person with a big magical power away! This situation is simply a ghost!

"Damn, is this kid cheating?" The seeker who saw this scene couldn't help but swear.

“Why do I feel like all my hundred years of cultivation have been in vain?” Another seeker muttered to himself, his outlook on life completely shattered.

“This… this… what on earth is going on?” Those seekers who knew Duobao’s strength stuttered and could not even finish their sentences.

As for Fen Dao Ke, his level of surprise was second only to Duo Bao among everyone present.

Fen Dao Ke was well aware of Duobao's strength, and he himself would never dare to fight Duobao directly, so he brought in two long-dormant ancestors to suppress Duobao, only then could he feel at ease.

There are countless magic weapons, including the Fire Spirit that restrains flames, the Wind-Fixing Bead that restrains wind, the Green Water Robe that restrains water, the Cloud Thunder Robe that restrains thunder, and the Wood-Restraining and Knife-Slashing Magical Treasures...

There is almost no method that can have any effect on Duobao.

In terms of offense, Duobao is very strong. Each of the magic weapons in his hands contains huge power, making it difficult for the enemy to defend against it.

In terms of assistance, Duobao's magic weapons each have magical effects. Some magic weapons increase your own speed, allowing you to shuttle freely in battle; some magic weapons enhance your own defense, making it even more difficult to shake the enemy's attack.

Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Taoist Duobao struggled to get up, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He, a great master with countless magic weapons, was actually kicked away by a small master with weak magic power. This is simply a huge joke!

"Why? This is impossible! How could such a small magical power hurt me?"

Duobao roared, his voice hoarse, obviously unable to accept the fact before him.

Meng Ning brushed off his robes and said calmly, "Nothing is impossible in this world."

Taoist Duobao was so choked by these words that he was speechless. He was proud of his countless magic weapons and great supernatural powers, and was considered a top existence in the world of seeking Dharma. However, he suffered such a great loss in front of a small supernatural power, which was really hard to accept.

He was furious and urged Wanbao once again.

This time, he no longer used just one magic weapon, but thousands of them.

Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of weapons, densely packed and overwhelming, bombarded Meng Ning.

"I don't believe you can dodge it!"

Duobao roared, he wanted to use his absolute strength to crush Meng Ning and wash away the shame he had suffered.

Facing this magical weapon attack that was like a storm, Meng Ning remained calm.

His body was erratic, shuttling between the gaps in the magic weapons, and he managed to narrowly avoid the attacks every time.

His movements became more and more smooth, as if he was dancing an elegant dance.

"Almost, just almost, hehe!"

While dodging, Meng Ning commented on Duobao Taoist's attack, with a somewhat crazy tone in his voice.

Taoist Duobao was completely enraged by Meng Ning's actions. He frantically activated his magic weapon and his attacks became more and more fierce, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not hit Meng Ning at all.

His magic weapons fell like raindrops, but they could never touch the corner of Meng Ning's clothes. Instead, Meng Ning used his body skills to play tricks on him again and again.

"You can only hide? If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"

Hearing this, Meng Ning stopped and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.

"as you wish."

He stopped dodging and took the initiative to face Duobao Taoist's attack.

His figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Taoist Duobao, and punched out with a faint mist on his fist.

This seemingly simple attack penetrated the sky composed of countless attacks and hit Duobao's face hard.

Taoist Duobao spat out another mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground heavily, creating a bigger deep pit.

There was silence all around, and everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

They couldn't believe that a person with great supernatural powers could be teased and beaten up like this by a person with lesser powers. This completely overturned their cognition.

"This... How is this possible?"

"You, who are you?"

Taoist Duobao asked weakly. He felt that what he was facing was not a small magical power, but an ancient ferocious beast, so powerful that it made him despair.

Meng Ning slowly walked up to Taoist Duobao with a hint of cold sneer on his face. He looked down at Taoist Duobao condescendingly, and his voice sounded like a cold wind from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Duobao, Duobao, in your eyes, how many times have we fought each other?"

Taoist Duobao was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Once, of course once!"

Hearing this, Meng Ning suddenly laughed out loud, his laughter full of sadness and madness.

"Hehehe, hahaha, yes, in your eyes, this is the first time you and I have fought each other.

But, in my eyes, do you know how many times I've been through this?"

Taoist Duobao frowned, not understanding what Meng Ning was talking about. He just felt that Meng Ning's eyes made him feel scared.

"921 times! To be honest, in my eyes, you are more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the world, Duobao."

Meng Ning's voice suddenly became gentle, but with a creepy madness.

"You've killed me 921 times. You're very strong. Really very strong."

"To be honest, I even want to consider you as my best friend. There is no one else in the world who can understand me so well!"

Reincarnation?

Could it be that this guy can reverse time and space?

Taoist Duobao turned pale and finally realized the truth of the matter.

He hurriedly activated his magic weapons and wanted to fight back, but found that those magic weapons that had been obedient were no longer under his control.

"give up."

Meng Ning spoke lightly, and with a wave of his hand, Taoist Duobao's magic weapons flew towards Meng Ning, swirling around him and emitting dazzling light.

"This... This is impossible!"

Taoist Duobao was completely confused. He couldn't understand why the magic weapon that he was so proud of had now become the opponent's weapon.

Faced with Duobao's confusion, Meng Ning raised his head and burst into hearty laughter, the sound rolling as if to break through the depressing sky.

"I have always been full of doubts, why, why were you so polite when you first met me."

Meng Ning's laughter gradually died down, and his words cut through the air like a sharp blade.

"Then, I finally understood."

"You boast all day long about your extraordinary talent, extraordinary ability, and extraordinary ability."

"You treat everything in the world as a toy for your own use, but you don't feel the slightest bit of guilt."

"You think you are born a majestic lion, and everyone else is a lamb to be slaughtered by you. You think you are superior."

At this point, a cold light flashed in Meng Ning's eyes, and his tone suddenly became heavier.

"But why are you, such an arrogant 'superior', so polite when you first meet me?"

Then Meng Ning leaned over slightly, and his voice fell slowly into Duobao's ears, his tone full of infinite tenderness.

"After 921 fights, I finally understood."

"Because, although you call yourself a lion, in front of my Three True Dharma, the Three True Treasure Borrowing Method, you, Bao Tianyuan, are just a lamb."

"My skills have a natural restraint on you, even though I am just a young lion."

"As a lamb, you will also instinctively fear the existence of me, the lion!!!"

Duobao's face turned pale as paper in an instant, cold sweat kept oozing out of his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, soaking the ground in front of him.

Seeing this, the other disciples and monks of Baotian Temple seemed to have gone crazy and rushed towards Meng Ning regardless of everything, screaming to save Duobao.

However, Meng Ning pretended not to hear it. He just exerted force with his feet. With a crisp "crack" sound, he crushed Duobao Taoist's head.

Duobao, the genius who had been active in the world of Dharma for a long time and had been scheming and plotting all the time, died so easily at the hands of Meng Ning, a small magical power.

Like a lamb hunted by a lion on the grassland, he died in despair, pain, and silently.

Duobao is dead.

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