Pill And Sword Sovereign

A realm of king? Become the king of martial arts? Or perhaps, the strong ones themselves?    

There had never been a one hundred percent chance of victory in this world. Even the weakest existences could kill the strongest existences as long as they had the chance, even if the odds were not even one in a billion.    

In the face of this probability, out of 10 billion people, perhaps no one would believe that they could do it.    

However, Lee Taibai was definitely the 101th person, not within this 101bn.    

In his previous life, the million gods of Divine Realm were his enemies. Along the way, they battled, and faced countless life and death situations. No matter how desperate he was, Lee Taibai had never given up.    

"I might not be able to beat you in a duel, but I can fight all of you by myself."    

This was the combat ability Lee Taibai developed after being surrounded and attacked countless times. If he did not have this ability, he would have died countless times over in the Divine Realm.    

Boom!" A violent explosion resounded throughout the world.    

In the eyes of everyone, the attacks of the ten great Realm Spirit King gathered together, and ten figures descended from the sky, falling onto the ground. All of them had incomparably pale faces, as the attacks of the ten great Realm Spirit King meant that every single one of them had received attacks from the remaining nine people.    

"How is this possible!" The ten hall deacons stared wide-eyed in disbelief. They were still unclear about what had just happened.    

"Are these the experts ranked in the top ten of the Realm Spirit King Ranking? The ten great deacons of the ten halls? " Lee Taibai's voice sounded faintly, "I think it's only so-so."    

Looking at Lee Taibai's pale face in the sky, no one could refute Lee Taibai's words. The ten great Realm Spirit King s fell to the ground, heavily injured.    

"What happened?" This was the thought of countless people, and they still couldn't understand what had just happened.    

Everyone saw that Lee Taibai's speed suddenly increased when he was using Qingfeng Step, and then the ten great Realm Spirit King s foolishly attacked at the same time, resulting in him being seriously injured in the end.    

It was simply impossible for ten people to simultaneously launch the strongest attack and inflict serious injuries on ten people.    

In the battle just now, it should have been one person attacking while the other nine were on guard. However, the ten Realm Spirit King s had attacked together and the ten people hadn't held back at all.    

"Hahaha, good good good." At this moment, a laugh rang out and a figure appeared in the air. It was a black figure, and it was unknown when this figure had appeared.    

It was as if he himself had always been standing there.    

"Sage Rat." In Demon Imperial City, one figure after another knelt on the ground.    

If the Spirit Sage was not here, Half-spiritual Saint would become a saint. In the demon territory, all existences that stepped into Half-spiritual Saint would become a saint.    

He was one of the ten Palace Lords in the entire Demon race great land. It was even rumored that if Rat Saint used his true strength, he could easily kill any Half-spiritual Saint.    

"Patriarch!" Lao Chou Tian struggled to stand up. A look of shame appeared in his eyes as he kneeled on the ground.    

"Patriarch, I've lost face for Rat Race." Rodent Chou Tian said in a low voice.    

"Is it shameful?" Rodent Sage's voice sounded, as he said in an unconcerned tone, "My Rat Race has never been a powerful race. Victory is completely meaningless to us. What we need to do is to keep getting stronger. "    

"Chou Tian, remember this one sentence, our Rat Race, can lose, can escape, can even endure all kinds of humiliation, but we absolutely cannot die. As long as we don't die, we have the chance to start over." Sage Rat's voice was extremely stern.    

"Patriarch, I understand." Roddy nodded and said.    

However, they had to protect their own lives. Only by being alive could there be hope, and only by being alive could they become stronger, and protect their own Rat Race.    

"Qing Wuwei, I'm curious about one thing." Sage Rat turned to look at Lee Taibai.    

"You have been poisoned by our Rat Race, why are you fine?"    

The rat poison was a power brought about by the Rat Race's own race and was a power that Rat Race relied on to survive. However, today, the Rat Race was actually unable to cause any harm to Qing Wuwei.    

"I've taken a plant before. From then on, it's immune to poisons." Lee Taibai answered.    

"Plants?" Sage Rat's eyes flickered. Then, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said, "As expected of the grandson of the young immortal, the hero of the youth. He reminds me of the youth when the young immortal was still young."    

"Because something happened to my Rat Race, I will not participate in this trial. Chou Tian, let's go." The Rat Saint turned around and left, along with Chou Tian.    

"Qing Wuwei, this time, my Rat Race will not interfere, and will not judge you. We do not want to offend the Qing Clan, I have always had a good impression of the Qing Clan, but the ten halls are not the place where my Rat Race resides, they were created by the Demon Emperor, and my clan is unable to help you, I hope that you are fine. If there is a way to save yourself, you can tell me, if I can help, I will do my best to help you." Mouse Saint's voice sounded in Lee Taibai's mind.    

Watching Sage Rat leave, Lee Taibai sighed in his heart. Every race has their own law of survival.    

Rat Race, relying on a powerful base, became one of the few powerful races within the demon race. Naturally, they had their own living laws, and just like what the Holy Mouse openly said, Rat Race did not care about face, did not care about winning or losing, did not care about everything.    

When Qing Clan had revealed his identity as Imperial Family, the Rat Sage had already made his choice. He did not believe that Qing Clan would be so simple, but he did not know what Qing Clan he had.    

This was an existence of fence-sitters, but this was the way of survival.    

For the sake of his own race, for the sake of his own life, no one could laugh at Sage Rat's mistake. No one could say that it was wrong. Life was originally like this.    

In the battle between the two armies, everyone believed that they were the ones who should be righteous.    

"Patriarch, why is that?" "What's going on?" Rodent looked at Sage Rat Sage with a puzzled expression.    

"Chou Tian, when you get back, go to the ancestral land and think about it. Don't come out until you figure out why." Sage Rat didn't reply to the words of the rat that was Chou Tian, and instead coldly said, "Scoundrel, what are you doing here?"    

"Understood." Chou Tian kneeled on the ground and lowered his head as he spoke.    

Seeing the doubt in the eyes of Rodent, Sage Rat let out a sigh and turned his head to look in the direction of Demon Imperial City. His eyes were filled with amazement. Even he was unable to accomplish what he had just done.