Chapter 407
Chapter 407
Chapter 407 Collision, Battle of Golden Elixir!
“What is that?”
Lu Qing was startled awake from his training. He sensed a dangerous aura. He
immediately rushed out of the house and looked in the direction of the aura.
He saw a figure hovering in the sky not far from the village.
A huge, magical palm clenched in front of him, a pool of red in its palm.
“The Golden Core Realm, has finally arrived?”
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from that figure, combined with the news Lin Zhirui had brought him a while ago,
Lu Qing immediately knew who the newcomer was.
It was one of the two mysterious masters from Zhongzhou.
Although he didn’t know how they had found their way here, Lu Qing knew that things were getting serious.
“Who is that?”
“What a terrifying aura!”
The old doctor, Wei Shanhai, and others in the small courtyard halfway up the mountain, as well as those in the Wei family’s villa, also sensed the aura of the white-robed young man in the sky, and their faces changed drastically.
Lin Zhirui, in particular, instantly turned extremely grim. “It’s one of those two mysterious masters! How could he be here?”
“Roar!”
In a courtyard, Xiao Li’s hair stood on end. He instantly rushed in front of Xiao Yan, who was playing with Madam Wei, protecting them both behind him, staring intently at the sky.
“Huh?”
The moment Lu Qing saw him, the white-robed youth also sensed something.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of Jiuli Village.
Then, he was slightly stunned.
“Such a remote place, there’s actually a village with such rich spiritual energy? No, it’s a formation!”
What realm is the white-robed youth at? He saw through Jiuli Village at a glance.
That small rural village was actually protected by a formation.
At the same time, his eyes also penetrated the formation’s cover and saw Lu Qing standing in the courtyard.
“Perfected Foundation Building?” The white-robed youth’s eyes lit up, a cruel smile on his face. “Boy, it’s you who will take the treasure from the secret realm. Hand it over!”
With that, he extended his hand, and the magical palm that had been hovering in front of him immediately grabbed towards Jiuli Village, rapidly expanding.
By the time it reached the sky above Jiuli Village, it had grown more than tenfold, completely enveloping the village.
A massive black shadow cast a shadow over the entire village.
“What’s going on? Why did it suddenly become dark?”
The villagers of Jiuli Village looked up at the sky in confusion.
“Not good!”
Lu Qing, in the courtyard, felt the terrifying power emanating from the giant palm and immediately realized that the formation he had set up alone could not withstand this terrifying attack.
Without a second thought, he thought, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
Then, with a stomp of his foot, the courtyard, blessed by the power of the formation, sank under his feet.
As if teleporting, he soared into the sky, meeting the giant magical palm that descended from the sky.
“Break it!”
Lu Qing’s entire body was radiant with light. Instantly, the power of the talisman stored in the acupoint between his eyebrows was supercharged upon him.
Driven by his mind, a mighty blade radiated across the sky, meeting the mighty palm of mana in the sky.
Swish!
The blade, forged from meteorite iron, radiated an unparalleled sharpness.
Combined with Lu Qing’s physical strength, comparable to that of a Jindan realm cultivator, and the blessing of several talismans,
the combined power intensified the blade’s might to an incredible degree.
The immense mana palm was instantly severed, shattered from the center!
Boom!
The mana palm shattered, its contained power unleashed in a burst of explosions.
A small golden boat appeared beneath Lu Qing’s feet, a faint red glow emanating from it. Supporting the exploding mana, it stood unwavering in the air.
Instead, Jiuli Village below was nearly affected by the explosion of magical power.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, a light barrier of the formation illuminated. Although it was shaky, it ultimately withstood the blast.
“Whoosh!”
The old doctor in the courtyard halfway up the mountain exhaled, sweat beads beading on his forehead, his face solemn.
He had not expected the newcomer to be so powerful.
The aftereffects of the spell alone nearly made it impossible for him to maintain the formation.
“Ah Qing…”
He looked up at Lu Qing in the sky, his eyes filled with worry.
This time, the enemy was far too powerful. Even with his usual confidence in his disciples, he couldn’t help but worry.
But the old doctor also knew that in the current situation, he couldn’t help Lu Qing.
The only thing he could do was to do his best to maintain the formation and protect the villagers.
“What?”
The white-robed young man nearby was shocked upon seeing this scene.
He had never expected his prized Taoist magic to be broken so easily.
Although he hadn’t used his full strength just now, the fact that someone who had reached Perfect Foundation Establishment could actually break his Myriad Laws Palm struck him as absurd.
“Physical cultivation, huh? Interesting.”
The white-robed young man, after a moment of surprise, quickly regained his composure. Seeing the golden flying boat beneath Lu Qing’s feet and the radiant light of his fleshy form, his face lit up with delight.
“It’s you, little thief! I didn’t expect you could break my Dao. You’re quite a promising talent.
Considering your remaining talent, I can offer you a chance to live.
How about this? Hand over the items you stole from the secret realm.
At the same time, offer your soul, serve me as your master, and become my servant.
I will show mercy and spare your life. How about this?”
After witnessing Lu Qing’s strength, the white-robed young man was no longer in a hurry to kill him.
“Serving you as my master? You’re quite arrogant. A mere Jindan realm cultivator, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly? Don’t you even take a piss and look at yourself? Do you deserve it?”
Lu Qing raised an eyebrow and sarcastically asked.
“What did you say?”
The white-robed young man was stunned for a moment, then erupted in fury.
He, a Jindan cultivator, had never been insulted to his face, let alone with such vulgar language.
Instantly, murderous intent surged within him.
His earlier desire to subjugate Lu Qing was instantly thrown to the winds.
“Shameless ant, I’ve changed my mind. I will extract your soul and make it into a lamp wick, tormenting you for a hundred years, leaving you wishing for neither life nor death!”
With a wave of his hand, a palm of magical power once again condensed in front of him, striking Lu Qing.
This time, the palm was not as massive as before, only ten feet across.
But it was far more condensed, like glass, shimmering with a green light.
The might it emanated was even more terrifying, and its speed increased dramatically. In an instant, it had already reached Lu Qing.
Lu Qing’s gaze focused, and he swung his sword again.
Boom!
But this time, the blade’s light failed to shatter the giant palm.
Instead, the blade’s light shattered, and the man and his blade were swatted away by a palm strike of magical power, landing on a hill near Jiuli Village, collapsing half the peak.
“Ah Qing!”
“Young Master Lu!”
This scene immediately shocked Lin Zhirui and the others.
(End of this chapter)