After leaving Kunlun Mountain, Daoist Donghua unleashed his sword light in a valley and stood under an ancient pine tree, quietly waiting for Hu Le to arrive.
Hu Le didn't keep him waiting for long.
In the blink of an eye, a figure emerged from the void and stopped a few feet away from Daoist Donghua. The person was none other than Hu Le.
Hu Le pointed at Donghua with his bamboo cane and said with a smile, "For the sake of Daoist Taiqing, I guarantee I won't take your life today."
From Hu Le's expression and words, Donghua Daoren sensed a strong sense of confidence and disdain.
For a moment, he felt extremely humiliated.
In the past, he was a powerful and influential figure who dominated a region. When he traveled through the primordial world, everyone treated him with a smile and gave him face.
In his mind, juniors like Hu Le were like ants, and he never paid them any attention.
After just one reincarnation, this former ant no longer took him seriously.
A phoenix that has lost its feathers is no better than a chicken!
This is intolerable!
"Ah! How arrogant you junior! Take this sword!"
Enraged, Donghua Daoist leaped to Hu Le with his sword, and, distracted, stabbed him.
"Very well! Today, let me, Hu, test your supernatural abilities today."
Hu Le flicked his bamboo staff, deflecting the incoming sword. He then swung the staff again, aiming it at Donghua Daoren's heart.
Donghua Daoist dodged the attack and swung his sword to sweep across the waist.
Hu Le remained still, using his bamboo staff to deflect the sword...
After exchanging blows for more than ten rounds, Hu Le realized that Donghua Daoist was nothing special, so he increased the force on his bamboo staff.
Donghua Daoist was immediately overwhelmed and forced to retreat continuously.
Donghua Daoren knew something was wrong. It was said that this boy had obtained the wonders of Pangu's physical body, and after today's battle, he found that it was indeed true.
In that case, engaging in close combat with them again would likely not be advantageous.
Thinking of all this, Daoist Donghua unleashed several fierce sword strikes in quick succession. Taking advantage of Hu Le's parry, he sheathed his sword and leaped backward.
At the same time, he raised his hand and threw the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler, which struck Hu Le in the face.
Hu Le quickly dodged, and then saw the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler circle in mid-air before striking him again.
He shook his bamboo staff, and a beam of crimson light shot into the sky, meeting the impact of the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler.
The next instant, the mysterious light rolled back and shrank into the bamboo staff.
The Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler in mid-air has also disappeared.
However, it was taken away and suppressed by the Five-Colored Divine Light.
"Young man! Give me back my magic treasure!"
Upon seeing this, Donghua Daoist shouted and threw his sword forcefully. The sword flashed in the air and transformed into a streak of light, slashing towards Hu Le at the waist.
Hu Le simply shook his bamboo cane, and with a whoosh, a beam of earth-yellow divine light rose into the sky.
The divine light flickered and rose, instantly colliding with the streak of sword light.
With a loud bang.
The sword light disintegrated in an instant, transforming back into a precious sword that rolled back.
At the same time, the earthen-yellow divine light swept out.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Donghua Daoist did not have time to retract his sword. He reached out and grabbed in the air, and a Heavenly Flower Wonderful Falling Flag appeared in his palm. With a sway in the wind, it instantly brushed the divine light aside.
Hu Le didn't take it seriously and shook his bamboo cane again.
Five primordial divine lights—red, yellow, black, white, and blue—rose alternately.
In an instant, it unfolded like a fan, sweeping towards Daoist Donghua in turn.
The crimson divine light swept across first, causing the Heavenly Flower Falling Banner to sway, and the golden flowers that were flying around Daoist Donghua all shattered.
A yellow divine light swept across, and the Heavenly Flower Falling Flag trembled violently.
After the third and fourth rays of innate five-colored divine light swept down, the Heavenly Flower Falling Flag finally could not be maintained and fell from the hands of Daoist Donghua, instantly swept away by the divine light.
The last ray of divine light swept across the room, seemingly about to sweep away Daoist Donghua as well.
Hu Le suddenly remembered the gourd of Nine-Turn Great Rejuvenating Pills that the Taoist Xuandu had given him before.
I see!
They actually want to return it here.
In a flash, Hu Le understood the cause and effect. He swept up the Taoist Donghua with divine light and slammed him heavily to the ground, knocking the Taoist to the ground.
Donghua Daoist grunted and was about to get up when a divine light crashed down on him, pinning him to the ground.
Donghua Daoist suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his back. Not to mention escaping, even breathing became difficult.
Hu Le, carrying his bamboo cane, walked up to Daoist Donghua and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, are you convinced now?"
The Taoist Donghua's face turned bright red, whether from anger, shame, or the oppression of the divine light, it was hard to tell.
He gasped for breath a few times and shouted angrily, "You brat! If you have the guts, kill me! Otherwise, I will never let you off the hook!"
Hu Le didn't take it seriously and laughed, "Hahaha... What a joke! You! If it weren't for the sake of Master Taiqing and Fellow Daoist Xuandu, you wouldn't be alive right now. You're really clueless."
Upon hearing this, Daoist Donghua froze, speechless.
It wasn't that he was truly speechless; when he thought of Master Taiqing and Senior Brother Xuandu in the Eight Views Palace, he could only remain silent.
As a defeated man, he has already disgraced the Eight Views Palace. Continuing to clamor will not only be useless, but will also make people look down on him even more.
How could he possibly disgrace the reputation of the Eight Views Palace lineage...
Hu Le saw that the Taoist Donghua had his head buried in the ground and was not saying a word.
He immediately felt bored and disdained to humiliate the other party.
He brandished his bamboo staff, and the azure divine light that had been pressing down on Donghua Daoren's back suddenly rose up and flowed into the bamboo staff like water, disappearing from sight.
"I'll let you off the hook today, but I hope you'll behave yourself in the future."
As Hu Le spoke, he threw the Heavenly Flower Falling Flag and the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler in front of Donghua Daoist, then turned and walked away.
"My past achievements are not worth boasting about."
I met Donghua at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Penglai is thousands of miles away.
They are no longer a Taoist priest's family.
"Hahaha……"
Hu Le casually recited a limerick, leaving behind a long, sarcastic laugh, and slowly turned to walk towards the Kunlun Mountains.
...
Overwhelmed with anger and shame, Donghua Daoist roared inwardly and slammed his fist into the ground before scrambling to his feet.
He straightened his disheveled appearance, reached out and beckoned, and the sword leaped up like a silver dragon, flying from afar and landing in his palm.
He held his sword, watching Hu Le's receding figure, a hint of eagerness flashing in his eyes, as if he were preparing to launch a sneak attack from behind.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up on this tempting idea.
After Hu Le rode away on auspicious clouds, Daoist Donghua reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
I stood there stunned for a long time.
After a long while, he sighed deeply, put away the two magical treasures on the ground, inserted the sword into its sheath on his back, and then soared back to Kunlun in a beam of light.
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