Chapter 1001: My Turn to Take the Stage
Among the Fuyun cultivators in this world, if one truly had to classify them, they could roughly be divided into two types.
The first type would be people like Cao Chong and Lu Ji. Although their cultivation realms were high, their actual combat strength was not that terrifying. What they valued more in cultivation was living longer years. Not only Cao Chong and Lu Ji, even those reclusive cultivators in the Infatuation Daoist Temple were probably like this as well.
The second type would be people like the Great Liang Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Sword Sect’s Sect Master, and even Daoist Wuyang from before.
For this type of people, cultivation realm was merely an aid to combat strength. At every stage, they sought perfection, forging each realm to an extreme solidity, even striving to be invincible within the same realm.
Thus, when Cao Chong faced the Demon Emperor, the outcome had already been decided. Even though the Demon Emperor was injured at this moment, it was still destined to end this way.
But some things were done despite knowing they could not be accomplished, so Cao Chong never cared about that.
He drove his lifetime cultivation, continuously urging those words to block the Demon Emperor’s demonic qi, but upon first contact, they collapsed at once.
Cao Chong’s face turned extremely pale. The qi within his entire body was already flowing ceaselessly at great speed, but even so, it was like trying to put out a cartload of burning logs with a cup of water.
With a flick of his sleeve, even more vast and surging demonic qi from the Demon Emperor rose like a tide and crashed forward!