A gourd immortal is born in the Primordial Chaos, with origins so profound he never boasts.
One day he ascends to the Cloud Summit Hall, treating gods and immortals as mere equals.
Thre...
Hu Le casually moved the three of them into the main hall, his gaze sweeping over them slowly like a cold knife.
At this moment, Qi Yuntian and Li Taixu remained frozen in place, unable to move an inch.
Both Qi Yuntian and Li Taixu felt a surge of fear.
As a Golden Immortal, Li Taixu already stands at the pinnacle of this world. Even if he ascends to the Heavenly Realm, he will receive a high-grade immortal talisman from the Heavenly Court and will have a certain status before the Heavenly Emperor.
However, facing Hu Le in front of him at this moment, although the other party did not exude a powerful aura, he still felt an endless pressure from the heart.
He couldn't help but think that even if he were facing the Heavenly Emperor himself, the other party probably wouldn't be able to freeze him so easily with just a glance.
After all, his Golden Immortal realm didn't come out of thin air...
Finally, Hu Le's gaze fell on Du Xuan, whose chest was still pierced by a sharp immortal sword.
Qi Yuntian's sword strike was extremely fierce, aiming straight for the heart. If it weren't for his own tenacious vitality, the Primordial Golden Pill sustaining his life, and the blessing of creation from Hu Le, he would probably have already perished.
Hu Le calmly observed everything before him, a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes.
"Junior brother, please come forward," he said calmly.
Du Xuan's face was as pale as paper, his breath weak, as if he might collapse at any moment. However, his strong will to live forced him to support himself and move forward step by step with difficulty.
He stepped over the towering jade steps and finally arrived at Biyou's bedside.
"Senior brother, save me..." He used his last bit of strength to let out a weak cry.
Du Xuan could kill others without hesitation, but he cherished his own life immensely. How could he be content to die like this?
Hu Le nodded, then raised his hand and pointed a finger at Du Xuan.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful force of time transformed into a dazzling white light, quickly enveloping Du Xuan.
In an instant, time seemed to flow backwards on Du Xuan, and the blood flowing from his chest suddenly rushed back into the wound.
The immortal sword piercing his heart seemed to be pulled out little by little by an invisible force.
At the same time, the wound on his chest began to become blurred and eventually disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, a crisp "clang" was heard, and the immortal sword had been withdrawn from his back and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Du Xuan's wounds had completely healed, and his originally weak aura gradually became strong and powerful.
In that brief moment, through the magical power of time reversal, Du Xuan's physical condition instantly returned to the moment before he was struck by the sword.
Qi Yuntian and Li Taixu, who were below, witnessed this astonishing scene and couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
Although Li Taixu had successfully attained the Golden Immortal realm, they still found it unimaginable to face such terrifying methods of manipulating creation and reversing time and space.
Du Xuan touched his chest, feeling as if he were in a dream.
However, he quickly came to his senses and immediately knelt down, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Hu Le nodded slightly, "You were also destined to face this calamity. Now that the calamity has passed, I will naturally grant you a peaceful and untroubled life."
After hearing this, Du Xuan bowed to Hu Le again, then turned his head and saw Qi Yuntian below. His eyes suddenly turned cold.
Qi Yuntian attacked him from behind, but he didn't hold a grudge. After all, they were enemies and neither would show any mercy to the other.
However, it's unlikely that he would let this person go because of that.
He immediately picked up the immortal sword from the ground, leaped into the air, and instantly merged with the sword, heading straight for Qi Yuntian below.
This sword strike was like a rainbow piercing the sun, with immense power and boundless killing intent.
Qi Yuntian felt a huge threat, his expression changed drastically, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late.
A flash of sword light appeared, and Qi Yuntian's body was instantly cleaved in two, blood splattering everywhere.
Du Xuan stared coldly at Qi Yuntian's corpse, feeling no pity whatsoever.
He knew that if Hu Le hadn't come to his aid today, he would probably have died at Qi Yuntian's hands.
He turned to look at Hu Le and bowed again to express his gratitude: "Thank you for your help, senior brother. I will remember this kindness."
Hu Le smiled slightly and waved his hand, saying, "No need to be so polite. We are fellow disciples and should help each other. Just be more careful in the future and don't give the enemy any more opportunities."
Du Xuan nodded, indicating that he understood. He knew that he had only managed to escape this calamity thanks to Hu Le's extraordinary abilities.
I will definitely work harder in my cultivation in the future to improve my strength and repay Hu Le's kindness today.
Du Xuan raised his hand and gently flicked out a wisp of fire, which landed precisely on Qi Yuntian's corpse.
With a whoosh, Qi Yuntian's corpse was quickly engulfed by raging flames and instantly burst into flames.
The fire raged fiercely, seemingly intent on burning everything to ashes. In the blink of an eye, Qi Yuntian's celestial body was reduced to ashes.
Du Xuan waved his sleeves again, and a gentle breeze blew the pile of ashes out of the main hall.
In the blink of an eye, the jade tiles on the ground were restored to their clean and tidy state.
After completing these tasks, Du Xuan's gaze slowly shifted and settled on Li Taixu.
However, he did not immediately wield the immortal sword in his hand. Instead, he hesitated for a moment.
"Senior brother! How should we deal with this person?"
Finally, Du Xuan looked at Hu Le and asked in a questioning tone.
Although he really wanted to kill this person as well, he hesitated for some reason before making a move.
At this crucial moment, he did not make a decision easily, but instead sought advice from Hu Le.
Hu Le noticed Du Xuan's actions and couldn't help but nod slightly in approval.
He understood that Du Xuan's reaction was not due to hesitation or lack of decisiveness, but rather because fate had ordained him to avoid certain calamities by relying on his true nature.
After all, Li Taixu possessed millions of merits, which might be nothing more than a drop in the ocean for Hu Le. However, for Du Xuan, killing him at this moment would inevitably arouse the disgust and resentment of this world, causing damage to his own destiny and adversely affecting his future cultivation.
Hu Le's gaze swept over Li Taixu, and Li Taixu felt a sense of lightness throughout his body, as if a mountain had been lifted from his head, and he had finally regained his freedom.
After he regained his mobility, he did not leave immediately.
It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but rather that he was too afraid to.
After all, he could be rendered immobile with just a glance.
If he were to truly make a move, how could he possibly escape? He would likely face utter ruin.
He was able to cultivate to become a Golden Immortal, so he certainly had the foresight to judge the situation.
After all, he was not blinded by the aura of calamity, so he would not make the wrong choice.
Of course, his life or death was still in Hu Le's hands at this moment...