In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...
"boom!"
In an instant, as if in a stress response, Han Qinhu's body emanated a powerful aura.
He already held a long sword surrounded by black and white orbs of light in his hand.
The black and white orbs of light transformed into streams of light that swirled around him, suddenly boosting Han Qinhu's aura to a level that surpassed the limits of the Dao Foundation stage.
"The Dragon-Slaying Blade is drawn, and the dragon roars to the heavens!"
Han Qinhu stood solemnly, his Taoist robe billowing, and the Dragon-Slaying Blade in his hand slashed fiercely in the direction of the sound.
"Boom!"
In an instant, with a ferocious longsword in hand, Old Han resembled a god of war.
He raised the Dragon-Slaying Blade high, its momentum as unstoppable as the Yangtze River rushing into the raging sea.
A fierce and domineering aura erupted, as if mountains were collapsing and cities were being destroyed.
A dragon's roar resounded, shaking the heavens!
In just a moment, the black and white light, accompanied by a terrifying blade of light, roared out.
Then, with a sudden movement in the air, it swept up Han Qinhu's figure and transformed into a lifelike, hundred-zhang-long black jade dragon, roaring proudly across the sky.
"A True Lord's Talisman? Is Old Han's enemy at the Heavenly River Temple really that terrifying?"
"They haven't even shown themselves yet, and they've already scared out his most treasured True Lord talisman?"
Bai Cang was greatly shocked by what he saw, and at the same time couldn't help but complain in his heart, "You told me to be patient, but you just went all out right away, didn't you?"
Bai Cang could only describe Han Qinhu's double standards in one sentence.
That is: disgusting!
Back when they were at the Sanyin Temple, Old Han confidently asserted that their faction was at a disadvantage at the Chilong Temple, and advised Bai Cang to keep a low profile. This completely fooled Bai Cang, who ended up devising countless plans and making numerous futile decisions.
Upon returning to the mountain, Han Qinhu revealed his fierce and domineering nature, even "dragging" Bai Cang into a life-or-death arena.
Even after Bai Cang twisted Zhou Ganzheng's head off and trampled Yuan Tiangang under his feet, he still couldn't see any sign that his faction was at a disadvantage.
Explain yourself, you son of a bitch, give me an explanation.
What? It's called "tama" (a vulgar expression), meaning to lie low and dormant. Explain.
The same thing is happening now. They have repeatedly told Bai Cang to be tolerant, to be patient, and to keep a low profile. It's almost as if they are telling him to "not fight back when hit and not talk back when insulted."
As a result, you had barely reached Tianzhu Peak when you started fighting with someone!
And what's more, they immediately pulled out their trump card, the "True Lord Talisman Treasure." Can you tell me what the hell is going on here?
Bai Cang rolled his eyes, cursing Han Qinhu in his mind with a high level of profanity. He wished he could grab Han Qinhu's "horse" and strangle him if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, giving him an on-the-spot cremation or a "Bull Demon's Reward".
But what could he do now that things had come to this?
Who could blame him when that scoundrel "Han Xiaochu" was his "own" master?
If he won't bail out the "Korean bastards," then who will?
"Brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons go to war side by side!"
"The Heavenly Constellation, the Twenty-Eight Mansions, the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions, and the Eastern Heavenly Dawn!"
No matter how unhappy Bai Cang was, he could only recite the proverb and tear off the "Heavenly River Talisman" from the "Hun Tian Xing Su crown" to activate the "True Lord Talisman Treasure".
"Boom!"
In a mere instant, the celestial elephants shone brightly in the sky.
The seven constellations of the Azure Dragon in the east shone with brilliant blue starlight, outlining a starlight azure dragon hundreds of feet long, swirling and intertwining in the sky.
It subtly intimidates the formidable enemy that has yet to be revealed, as if it were holding the line.
"Hey Han Xiaochu, how dare you!"
"So you've made some progress and even found a helper!"
Just then, a clear, melodious male voice, tinged with mockery, resounded throughout the void.
Suddenly, a stream of light descended from the summit of Tianzhu Peak.
With a flick of the air, an object appeared: a small, exquisitely crafted, and ancient-looking golden cauldron, about a foot in size.
The cauldron has three legs, an unusually large belly, and golden light like flames at the mouth, faintly forming the shape of a golden fire dragon.
In a flash, it flew towards and suppressed the black jade dragon that Han Qinhu had transformed into.
"Boom!"
The next moment.
The golden cauldron swelled in the wind, growing to the size of a mountain. The golden light at its mouth, like flames, transformed into a golden fire dragon, about ten feet thick and several hundred feet long, which pounced towards Bai Cang.
The black jade dragon that Han Qinhu had transformed into was instantly smashed and covered in blood, and then suppressed by the golden cauldron as large as a mountain.
"The Nine-Fire Divine Dragon Cauldron? It belongs to a Golden Core True Monarch from Dragon Tiger Mountain!"
Upon seeing this, Bai Cang's expression changed drastically, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
The Nine-Fire Divine Dragon Cauldron is one of the three true-form magic treasures of Longhu Mountain, and it is famous and renowned.
Even a country bumpkin like Bai Cang could recognize him at a glance.
Yunguang Island is the Daoist temple of Tianhe Zhenjun, and Tianzhu Peak is his place of secluded cultivation.
This cauldron comes from the summit of Tianzhu Peak and is a famous magical treasure of Longhu Mountain.
Therefore, the identity of the person who brutally abused "Han Xiaochu" is naturally obvious.
Even if he wasn't True Lord Li Long, he was definitely a True Lord of Longhu Mountain with whom she had a very close relationship.
So what were those two, master and disciple, doing? Were they trying to fight their master's wife/grandmother?
"Damn it! We were totally screwed over by those Korean bastards this game!"
Bai Cang cursed inwardly, but his reaction was extremely quick. He immediately shouted loudly, "Junior Bai Cang thanks True Lord for your test!"
With a long roar, the Azure Dragon extended its claws.
With a loud "boom," the hundred-zhang-long starlight azure dragon suddenly turned over.
With a mere flick of its tail, nine stars, each as large as a bushel, lit up, transforming into streaks of light that burst forth with a thunderous roar, striking the golden flame dragon that was pouncing towards it.
Then, stars lit up in varying numbers on the dragon's body, head, and claws, bursting forth with streaks of light that intertwined to form a dazzling band of light.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a great radiance shone in mid-air.
The starlight shone brightly, gradually diminishing the size of the golden flame dragon. Puffs of light flashed like lightning, surrounded by billions of scattered starlight, and burst forth with continuous thunderous roars amidst violent vibrations.
However, with all seven constellations of the Azure Dragon in the East destroyed, it was completely impossible to trap the Golden Flame Fire Dragon.
Golden flames surged forth, overwhelming Bai Cang.
It is merely a Golden Core divine power, which is completely incomparable to the power of a Golden Core True Monarch personally activating a magic weapon.
Not to mention that the "Nine Fire Divine Dragon Cauldron" is a true magical treasure of Longhu Mountain that is renowned throughout the land.
Even if the opponent did not use their full strength, or it might just be a casual strike.
It is by no means an existence that a Dao Foundation True Person could contend with simply by wielding a "True Lord Talisman Treasure".
Just by looking at Han Qinhu's miserable state, one can glean some clues.
Seeing this scene.
Bai Cang gritted his teeth and activated the "Hun Tian Xing Su Guan" once again.
A proclamation resounded, and the vast and powerful chaotic magic power, like a celestial river pouring down, was instantly drained to its bottom.
The celestial constellations, the twenty-eight constellations, and the northern sky's dark abyss!
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