After the Needle Array was formed, both the old man and Wang Long felt an invisible pressure that made them uncomfortable.

Especially Wang Long, since the old man was a master in the Profound Realm, he could somewhat relieve the pressure, but Wang Long felt more and more suffocated.

He turned his head and asked, "Ancestor, I... I feel so miserable!"

"Miserable? It's supposed to be miserable." Liu Zixuan snickered upon hearing that: "Old and undead, you could very well use your Inner Strength to help Wang Long, to ease his suffering, but there's some bad news I should mention in advance. These two Silver Needles are both Ghost Gate Needles, their effects and power go without saying."

"Now, you have two choices; one is to kill Wang Long, which would ease things for you a lot. With your strength, there's a chance you might find a way to break the array."

"The second is to help Wang Long relieve the pressure from the Array, though, that would gradually make you suffer as well."

As Liu Zixuan's words fell, Wang Long's body trembled, cautiously looking at the old man: "An... Ancestor..."

"Don't worry, once I break out of the array, I'll avenge you!"

The old man didn't hesitate for a moment, directly seized Wang Long's neck, and with a crack, the old man snapped Wang Long's neck, swallowing his last breath.

Except, he truly died with his eyes wide open!

"Clap clap!"

Liu Zixuan clapped his hands: "You can even kill your own descendant without a twitch, such decisiveness, I'm impressed!"

"Liu Zixuan, don't be complacent. Once I break out of the array, I'll end your life." The old man was especially enraged, having had to decide to kill his own descendant to survive, what a decision it required!

Liu Zixuan's strength had already given him a headache, and now with this array on top, though it wasn't enough to take his life, being trapped was indeed annoying.

Hearing this, Liu Zixuan smiled and said, "That depends on whether you can walk out of the Array alive!"

As he spoke, Liu Zixuan suddenly appeared beside the old man, controlling the array with one hand and forcibly channeling Inner Strength into his right hand.

His right hand slowly clenched, and faintly, a golden light shone from the fist.

"Boom!"

Liu Zixuan grunted and directly sent his right fist flying toward the old man.

At this moment, the old man was within the array, unable to move at all, dodging was impossible, and the punch directly landed on his body!

Bang bang bang!

Three punches landed consecutively, the old man's expression grew more pained, merely defending was exhausting enough for him, let alone figuring out how to break the array, it was incredibly difficult!

Liu Zixuan, however, was getting more addicted to fighting.

It was like catching a turtle in a jar, trapping a master of the Profound Realm in the array, and he, on the other hand, was hitting back and forth unrestrainedly.

"The fist technique just now is called Tai Chi Fist, now let you taste Xingyi Fist!"

Liu Zixuan smiled grimly, the fist technique immediately shifted, infused with intents one after another, and attacked the old man again.

One punch, two punches... Later on, even Liu Zixuan didn't know how many punches he had thrown.

Zhu Yi, standing aside, was dumbfounded.

Was the old man still that Profound Realm master who could unleash terrifying Sword Intent?

Why did he seem like a wooden stake being beaten mercilessly by Liu Zixuan!

It was simply making Liu Zixuan practice his target!

This... this is unbelievable!

Meanwhile, Liu Zixuan, the more he fought, the more he enjoyed it, and later, he even felt a sense of ecstasy, only remembering to throw punch after punch, gradually entering a very mystical state.

You should know, whether ordinary people or Martial Artists of any realm, they would feel fatigue after fighting for a while.

But Liu Zixuan now, not only did he not feel fatigued, he got stronger and stronger instead.

Even he didn't notice that some golden Qi faintly seeped around his body, appearing like a breath, then returning into Liu Zixuan's body.

The old man standing in the array frowned, suddenly having the urge to cry out for his parents.

He was a master of the Profound Realm, definitely not more than two of such experts in the whole Yuqing City.

But now! Trapped in an array being beaten by a Celestial Realm kid!

If it was just a beating, it would still be tolerable, after all, the Celestial Realm's power wasn't enough to take his life.

But Liu Zixuan, this pervert, just by fighting, inexplicably broke through the Celestial Realm and reached the Early Stage of the Profound Realm!

My goodness, this isn't genius, this is a monster!

The old man cried out, "Stop... stop it!"

Liu Zixuan jolted awake like waking from a dream, stopping, not realizing he was already drenched in sweat.

With a mocking smile: "What's the matter? Afraid of being beaten by me?"

"I entered as a Martial Artist at thirty, reached the Peak of Earth Realm at forty-five, entered Middle Stage of Celestial Realm at seventy, broke through the Peak of Celestial Realm to reach Profound Realm at ninety, and now, at ninety-four, just stabilized at the Early Stage of Profound Realm."

The old man self-deprecatingly smiled: "For a Martial Artist, I have enough reasons to be proud, how many in the world can be like me, but when I saw you, I realized I'm a damn joke!"

"What do you mean?" Liu Zixuan didn't expect that the previously insanely arrogant old man would suddenly turn so sentimental.

"What do I mean? You were at the Peak of the Celestial Realm before, you're just over twenty, and you've already reached the height I could only reach at ninety, and the treasures and herbs I've used over the years to break through to the Profound Realm, yet you."

The old man felt like tears were about to fall: "You damn, just hit me a few punches and inexplicably broke through the Peak of Celestial Realm to reach the Profound Realm! I just want to ask, are you cheating?"

Profound Realm?

Liu Zixuan scratched his head, hurriedly checked his realm.

Glancing at it, he almost jumped out of his skin: "My goodness, when did I break through?"

Poof!

The old man thought Liu Zixuan knew, but seeing his bewildered appearance, a cough of blood surged up from the heart and spewed out.

With a desolate look, he gazed at Liu Zixuan: "You... you ruthless!"

Liu Zixuan shrugged with a helpless smile: "I really didn't know I broke through. But now it's exhilarating, we're in the same realm, let's have a good fight!"

Still fighting?

The guy's been beaten like a wooden stake by you, how's he supposed to fight?

Liu Zixuan stepped forward towards the old man, waving his hand to remove the array, and beckoned him with his finger: "Come on, don't be a coward, let's continue!"

"I concede." The old man truly didn't dare to fight anymore, Liu Zixuan at the Celestial Realm could already leave him at a disadvantage, and now with the breakthrough, he could completely kill him.

"Then I shall send you to Western Heaven!" Liu Zixuan's eyes suddenly turned icy, suddenly speaking, if not as a sparring partner, then let's finish you off.

"Wait a moment."

The old man raised his hand and said: "I can see that you only have those two Ghost Gate Needles, you surely wish to obtain the other Ghost Gate Needles, right?"

"And then?" Liu Zixuan shrugged his shoulders.

"I know where the Profound Thunder Needle is located..."

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