My Co-renting Lady Boss

With the current power of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, Yun Potian doesn’t need to fight Li Miaokong to the death. Without Tang Cha’s intervention, he could eliminate Li Miaokong with full force, yet his master won’t let him take action, which he can’t understand.

This is the difference between people!

Yun Potian is always bright and upright, with righteousness overshadowing the sky, and proud and arrogant, incomparable to ordinary people. In this battle of destiny, even if he were to die, he would never let others help, as this is his principle and belief.

If it were someone else, like Tang Cha, that guy would definitely let Tang Ming charge first without hesitation, even calling it: ’To duel with me, you must first get past my disciple.’

It is precisely because of this that Tang Ming grew up following Tang Cha, making it impossible for him to understand Yun Potian’s actions now.

Unfortunately, Yun Potian is still Yun Potian, unable to be as shameless as Tang Cha, who stops at nothing to achieve his goals.

Before Tang Ming could reach the mountain top, he suddenly felt a massive energy fluctuation emanating from above, suppressing him with an overwhelming aura.

"Master, don’t do anything foolish!"

Tang Ming, while supporting his Vigorous Air Armor to resist the frightening aura, anxiously roared, knowing that Yun Potian’s body couldn’t handle the Second Layer of the Orochi Technique.

At the mountaintop, facing the sudden counterattack from Yun Potian, Li Miaokong, after a few strikes, directly shatters his clothes, revealing a body covered with tattoos identical to the runes on his face.

"Yun Potian, although I don’t know how you suddenly mastered such a way to increase cultivation, I, Li Miaokong, didn’t reach my position by being easy prey."

Li Miaokong, frantically sealing, staring at Yun Potian with fighting spirit brimming in his eyes.

"Hmph! Today, it’s either you die or I perish. Whatever skills you have, feel free to show, I’ll give you the chance."

Yun Potian stands across, hands behind his back, with eyes no longer filled with intense killing intent, but very pure.

"Arrogant guy, you’ll regret it! Undead Conversion Technique."

After speaking, Li Miaokong roared, and the runes on his body began to shine with black light, with black energy emerging from each rune, first swirling around him and then all entering his body.

"Boom!"

Li Miaokong’s cultivation suddenly surged, becoming more sinister and evil, his strength indeed greatly enhanced.

"This technique seals the souls of the dead and, when necessary, turns their strength into one’s own cultivation, how sinister."

Yun Potian frowned, looking at Li Miaokong with disgust.

"Haha, yes! I’ve killed countless martial generals over the years, sealing their souls and strength within myself, slowly absorbing to enhance my cultivation. Absorbing all at once would greatly deplete me and the power of those dead souls will vanish... but killing you makes it worth it."

Li Miaokong sneered coldly, shouting with heartache.

This time, even if he can kill Yun Potian, he will lose the souls of the martial generals, a great loss indeed.

"You crooked-hearted guy only studies these heresies, but you forget that evil could never win over good. Today, I act on behalf of heaven’s will."

Yun Potian cursed, brandishing the Golden Sword, attacking Li Miaokong.

Li Miaokong, also unwilling to show weakness, rushed to fight back.

Their cultivation became fairly equal again, negating Yun Potian’s advantage.

When Tang Ming reached the mountaintop, all he could see were two shadows intertwining in the air, wreaking havoc everywhere!

The forest at the top was gone, entirely destroyed by the battle of these two masters, and the height of the entire peak seemed shaved down by a layer.

"Damn! He can use the Orochi Technique too?"

Tang Ming stared, seeing Li Miaokong matching Yun Potian’s battle prowess after using the Orochi Technique, shocked.

"Damn it, at this rate, Master will be eventually exhausted."

Tang Ming gritted his teeth, watching the frenzied battle angrily, "Orochi Technique First Layer, activate!"

"Tang Ming, you are not allowed to intervene in this battle."

As Tang Ming just made a move, Yun Potian’s voice echoed from the air: "This is my destiny battle. Even if I die, I don’t need help from a junior like you, or I will die with regret."

"Master..."

Hearing this, Tang Ming shouted impatiently.

"Still acknowledging me as your master, then stay and watch quietly, no interference."

Yun Potian firmly shouted: "Watch closely, battles of this caliber are rare. It’s very beneficial to you."

"Master!"

Tang Ming called out dejectedly, clenching his fists in helplessness.

"Watch well, there’s not much your master can teach, this battle is your final lesson."

Yun Potian said somberly.

"You’re still in the mood to instruct your disciple, you should take care of yourself."

Li Miaokong’s disdainful voice rang out: "Your Secret Technique is strong, but it won’t last long, while my undead power is vast, enough to sustain me for days and nights."

"Li Miaokong, today you are destined to die."

Yun Potian snorted coldly, then stopped speaking, showcasing his mastery of the Huaxia Secret Technique, all variations and extensions of moves, demonstrated before Tang Ming.

Seeing Yun Potian do so, Tang Ming felt a sadness within, sensing Yun Potian was prepared for the worst, now displaying his lifetime study of the Huaxia Secret Technique.

Tang Ming calmed himself, intently watching Yun Potian’s every move, undeniably benefiting greatly, Yun Potian’s command over the Huaxia Secret Technique was far more profound than his.

"Your Huaxia Secret Technique is useless against me, no matter how you change, you can’t harm me."

Li Miaokong countered every move, continuously mocking.

Yun Potian ignored the provocation, focusing on the Huaxia Secret Technique, seeing Li Miaokong as a dead man in his eyes.

After a long while, after demonstrating everything he had mastered, "Disciple, did you see clearly?"

"I saw clearly."

Tang Ming quickly nodded in response.

"How much you comprehend depends on your fate, remember to keep Li Xiaoli by Mu Zixin’s side until the child is born, understood?"

Yun Potian suddenly shouted seriously.

"Disciple obeys."

Tang Ming solemnly nodded.

"Alright!"

Yun Potian responded, suddenly pulling back, his aura beginning to wane.

"Hehe, your Secret Technique’s time must be up, right?"

Li Miaokong looked at Yun Potian smugly.

"The grievances between your siblings and I have been dragging on for too long, now it’s time for a conclusion."

Yun Potian looked at Li Miaokong expressionlessly.