Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Chapter 1914

He wept with joy at that moment, finally able to live a normal life, which was nothing short of a second life.

Meanwhile, similar things happen all over the world.

Even if two assassins were fighting each other and had countless wounds, they would not escape death.

One of them finally found an opportunity and plunged his sword into the other's throat.

Just when the victor thought he was about to win, golden raindrops suddenly began to fall from the sky.

He was surprised by this.

But they ignored it; the most important thing was to kill the enemy first.

He kicked the man away with a powerful kick, and at the same time pulled his longsword from the man's neck, the blade covered in blood.

The victor flicked his sword, washing away all the blood.

Just when I thought it was over, he turned and left.

But after taking only a few steps, he stopped.

The victor stopped abruptly, turning back in shock and disbelief.

The opponent, now completely enveloped in golden raindrops, was clutching his neck, howling in pain.

But the next second, the fatal wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, even though his face was pale due to blood loss.

But it is slowly recovering.

In the blink of an eye, his face became rosy and his breathing became smooth. Then, even the fatigue from blood loss disappeared completely, and he stood up perfectly fine as if nothing had happened.

"what?

This is……"

The victor was so shocked he couldn't speak; his face was filled with astonishment.

"How could this be?"

He was shocked and couldn't help but want to kill this person again.

He put in an immense amount of effort, and luck played a part in it.

The two are evenly matched, and it is impossible to determine who will win. If it were a life-or-death battle, the probability of victory would be only fifty-fifty.

His previous victories were entirely due to the traps he set along the way, gradually wearing down his opponent's stamina and strength. Through this constant attrition, he seemed to slowly deplete his opponent's energy, leaving him covered in wounds.

When one scar, ten scars, a hundred scars... or even thousands of scars overlap, that's when he uses this...

The "flying a kite" method is used to exhaust the opponent until they are completely worn down, and then seize the opportunity to kill them with a single blow.

He had barely managed to end the battle and survive, only to find that the person who had just died had come back to life completely unharmed. How could he accept this?

"Damn you, God, are you deliberately going against me?"

At this moment, the victor roared in agony as if he had gone mad.

Who could accept it if someone fought to the death to finally kill the enemy, only to have the enemy suddenly resurrect?

Drip, drip... These specks of light didn't just fall on the enemy; many golden raindrops fell directly onto him.

In an instant, the man's face showed surprise and disbelief, because his body's fatigue and injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed, and he was back to his peak condition in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, the two exchanged a glance, both steeling their resolve and gritting their teeth, and began to fight each other once again.

Having witnessed all the changes in this mortal world, Li Lan felt very comfortable and happy at this moment:

"Great, it feels really great."

In an instant, countless beings in this mortal world have benefited.

The Limit is located in a sacred sect, a gathering place for all the geniuses in the world. Each one of them is a prodigy, and the strongest here has the cultivation level of an unparalleled expert, equivalent to a divine servant in the Four Heavens World.

At this moment, many powerful cultivators sat cross-legged, looking curiously at the specks of light falling from the sky, their faces showing surprise and confusion.

"How is this going?"

An elder of this sacred land looked at the sect leader beside him with a puzzled expression.

The sect leader shook his head; he couldn't figure out what was going on with this sudden strange phenomenon, and figured it was probably...

"This is an opportunity bestowed upon us by Heaven!"

The sect leader said excitedly.

Upon hearing this, all the elders looked at the sect leader with curiosity and amazement, wondering why he had said that.

Then, the sect leader raised his hand first and drew all the endless raindrops from the sky.

In an instant, the dense raindrops transformed into a tornado, rushing straight towards the sect leader's dantian and drilling into his body.

This immediately caused the sect leader to show a look of surprise:

"What?! My chronic ailment of many years has been cured!"