Chapter 127 Chapter 127
Twilight Moon's little body blossomed into a lavender brilliance and her eyes bled the familiar burst of golden light into the fray.
Around her were countless small moons but the size was not bigger than her fist.
Still, from the spiritual presence alone, Clark could already measure that this power level was rather stronger than the current Drunken Monarch could ever hope to challenge.
Although our bored gamer had a definite gauge on the loli's general power stat but it was of course better to ask for the system's opinion on the matter.
Once again, it showed quite clearly how extremely reliant Clark was into his nifty little cheat.
"Can you identify Twilight Moon for me, Nancy?"
"Affirmative, host." Nancy answered.
"Ding!"
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Name: Qin Cai (Daoist Twilight Moon)
Level: 100 (True Immoral 10th Stage)
Power: 988,573,641
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'Damn! How can she pack that much power inside a body that small!' Clark commented and continued his observation in silence.
There were some stray lavender moons near him and it was not that hard to conclude that these cute things may have been the cause of why he and the friend at his back, Daoist Crazy Monkey, was able to leave unscathed amidst the offense of that ginormous palm strike.
"So you're still using this same technique from before? Have you got no fresh moves from the last time we have fought, Twilight Moon?"
Drunken Monarch taunted and waited no reply from his adversary. Instead, he took the oversized jar of liquor from his waist and drank greedily at its contents thereafter.
The aroma of the spirits scattered on the scene and Clark could easily determine how strong the wine was with just one smell at the intoxicant.
'Drinking during a battle! Hehehe! You really did not disappoint me, old man. Now please show me what you are made of!
I only hope that you won't die into meat paste with just one slap of these giant moons around us today.'
Clark wished for a prolonged battle and before he could add more to these thoughts, the war between 2 True Immortals had finally commenced truly.
"BANG!" Moons the size of the world that remained static from a moment before was carelessly thrown unto the immovable form of an old man.
From his bowed stance, Drunken Monarch looked even more bent than his previous appearance. His face was flushed and there was no spiritual energy on his body at all.
He exuded nothing but the basic countenance not far from any mortal old man in this xianxia world or any other thriving planet for that matter.
Alas, when it seemed that he was about to get squashed like a bug amidst all the gargantuan moons seeking to end his life once and for all, it was then that a mighty roar broke the passive posture on the old man's side.
"Last Dance of the Forsaken!" Drunken Monarch's voice took a serious note on his sudden secret technique.
"BOOM!" The moons shattered upon impact but the rest were easily deflected on the side.
But those were only the beginning as the more blazing heavenly body sought to attach themselves on the body of a decrepit old man.
That was easier said than done because a silvery figure was akin to fish in the waters as it easily dodged everything that wanted to take his life in the process.
"You have grown yet stronger again, Fan Chen. I applaud your tenacity against your fate." Twilight Moon teased as she looked at the rapidly approaching man at her position.
Drunken Monarch's actions may have been erratic and unpredictable but he was only ever shortening the distance between them with every dodge that he made along the way.
It did not also help that this True Immortal majored in one of the most difficult daos in existence.