Chapter 409

Chapter 409: The Power of Divine Power! Killing the Golden Core!

“Young Master, the opponent is a senior Jindan realm cultivator. We probably only have one chance.”

“Yan”‘s voice echoed in Lu Qing’s mind.

“I know,” Lu Qing replied telepathically.

He paused, no longer fleeing. Crushing a massive rock with one foot, his body erupted in layers of white mist. Like an arrow shot from a bow, he shot into the air, turning back to attack the white-robed youth high in the sky behind him.

Simultaneously, his mind communicated with two mysterious locations within his body.

“Desperate?” the white-robed youth’s eyes flashed with disdain. “But do you think I’ll let you get close so easily?”

Before he finished speaking, a palm of magical power condensed in front of him and struck Lu Qing.

Before the palm of magical power could even reach Lu Qing, the powerful suppressing force had already slowed him down drastically.

He then grabbed him, crushing him in his palm.

“Finally, I’ve caught you, ant!”

The white-robed youth smiled,

but the next moment, his expression changed.

Suddenly, the shadow of a massive cauldron appeared behind Lu Qing. Not only did it directly extend his Myriad Laws Palm, its immense power completely sealed off the air for miles around!

“Spiritual weapon?!”

the white-robed youth blurted out, his expression changing dramatically.

He had never imagined that Lu Qing possessed a spiritual weapon, and had been holding it back until now.

Feeling the repressive force upon him, the white-robed youth lost his composure.

He could sense that the spiritual weapon possessed by the other party was of a high rank, posing a threat enough to him!

In a state of panic, the white-robed youth’s mind raced, attempting to activate the magical treasure within his body to break free from the restraining force.

But just as he began to think, an invisible wave struck him, disrupting his concentration and causing a flood of illusions to appear before his eyes.

“Illusion? Break it!”

the white-robed youth was once again filled with shock and fury. A physical cultivator could actually cast an illusion, and even create illusions?

Powerful spiritual energy surged. The white-robed youth, a Jindan-level expert with immense willpower, instantly shattered the illusion.

But just as his mind cleared, a figure appeared before him.

Lu Qing, sword in hand, approached the white-robed youth with a cold gaze.

More importantly, the aura emanating from him was so terrifying that it made the young man sense a deadly threat.

“No!”

The young man had no time to react, desperately activating the protective magic within his body.

“Die!”

The moment white light appeared within the young man’s body, Lu Qing’s sword, like a thunderbolt, struck him.

Boom!

The powerful collision sent a violent shockwave through the sky.

Clouds within a ten-mile radius were instantly swept away, dissipated by the shockwaves.

The young man’s body was hurled down from the sky, crashing into the dense forest below, knocking down countless trees and leaving a trail dozens of feet long.

“He’s not dead, does he have a protective magic weapon?”

Lu Qing slashed out with his sword and instantly felt something was wrong.

The white-robed young man was not cut in half by him, but was cut on a layer of extremely tough stuff.

He immediately understood that the other party must have some kind of protective magic weapon, which blocked his sword at the critical moment.

“However, even if there is a magic weapon to protect the body, my sword is not so easy to bear.”

Lu Qing felt that the white-robed young man below was obviously much weaker, and his eyes were full of ice. Without the slightest hesitation, he flew up to chase him.

In the dense forest, the white-robed young man was lying on his back on the ground, his chest stained with bright red blood, and his momentum had also dropped by half.

He was protected by a piece of white scale armor, and there was a crack on the scale armor, which was very eye-catching, and it was wriggling to repair.

“Why did the strength of this ant suddenly increase so much?”

The white-robed young man’s eyes were filled with shock and fear, filled with lingering dread.

If it weren’t for the armor nurtured in his dantian automatically protecting him at the last moment, he would have been cut in half by the sword, killed instantly.

Even more incomprehensible was Lu Qing’s sudden burst of strength, which had increased by more than tenfold, to a point that even he found terrifying.

Was this the strength expected of a physical cultivator who had reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment stage?

Could it be that this boy had previously used some secret method to conceal his true cultivation level?

But what secret method could possibly be hidden from the perception of someone at the Jindan stage?

Thoughts raced through the young man’s mind.

He popped a pill into his mouth, and the mana within his golden elixir rapidly activated, rapidly dissolving the medicinal power and healing himself.

Although his armor had blocked Lu Qing’s blow, the power contained within still left him severely wounded.

After all, although he was at the Jindan stage, he followed the path of a Dharma cultivator.

While his physical strength was considerable, it was still far inferior to that of a physical cultivator.

The white-robed youth had barely begun to dissolve the drug’s effects when his pupils suddenly constricted.

His mind raced, and he instantly cast several spells. Walls of ice and water formed before him, shielding him.

But in less than a moment, all of them shattered with a bang.

Amidst the countless shattered ice and water droplets, Lu Qing emerged, his body radiating a crimson, flaming light. Even the sword in his hand was imbued with a crimson glow.

Like a flaming king, he advanced upon the white-robed youth and struck down with a single blow.

“Ah! Block it!”

The white-robed youth desperately activated his condensation spells. Several more layers of defensive spells rapidly formed before him, attempting to block the blow.

His face contorted, his eyes bloodshot. He looked nothing like a Jindan realm expert.

But just as the spells were about to take shape, an invisible force surged into his mind, shaking his heart and causing visions to cascade before his eyes.

“That illusion again! Break it!”

Driven by his instinct for survival, the white-robed youth’s will was stronger than ever.

The illusion appeared for a mere moment before it was shattered by his Jindan will.

But it was also in that moment that his defensive spell was ultimately incomplete.

Like shredded paper, it was easily torn apart by Lu Qing’s sword, and the blade struck him.

Lu Qing’s strike aimed directly for his head!

But it must be said that the white-robed youth’s armor was truly extraordinary.

Just as Lu Qing’s sword was about to pierce his head, the scales on the armor automatically extended, protecting his head.

Boom!

Lu Qing’s strike landed firmly on the scales.

As before, he still couldn’t completely break them.

As expected of an armor favored and refined by a Jindan realm cultivator, it was truly indestructible.

However, just because the armor remained intact didn’t mean the person inside would be safe.

“Shock!”

Lu Qing immediately changed his moves. In an instant, the blade trembled thousands of times, transmitting the power of the blade layer by layer.

The power carried by Lu Qing’s sword was so terrifying.

Coupled with his extremely superb swordsmanship, using the shock word technique to transmit power.

Therefore, no matter how magical the scale armor was, it could not completely dissolve it.

Even if only part of the power was transmitted inside, it still made the white-robed young man’s head feel like it was being crushed by a mountain.

Even with the protection of magic power, it was completely useless.

It only lasted for less than a breath before exploding!

(End of this chapter)